Devil Seeds

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When the rain under the night gradually subsided, a faint light shone through the cloudy sky.

The gray Bo Yang enveloped this dilapidated small town with a lifeless state.

Hundreds of Mozong disciples squatted in the square in the center of the town with pale faces, like sugar cane that had been chewed dry.

Most of the monsters that ravaged in the dark night have receded, and it is difficult to find their traces.

And those abnormalities that lasted all night, the 'entrance' through time and space, also subsided as the darkness receded.

Feng Yuzhang knelt at the door of a room, buried his head deeply in the crook of his arms, and his body twitched from time to time.

He is the one who travels through 'time and space' the most among all the disciples of the Demon Sect, and he travels through a total of seven times in one night.

And once you go to the 'past', you will often stay in the past for about five days.

Such a time difference, of course, is because Ke Xiaoliang deliberately adjusted the flow of time.

From the comparison of different times, the feeling of traveling through time and space is made more real.

Looking at these Mozong disciples who seemed to be squeezed dry, Ke Xiaoliang looked at the data panel in front of him and smiled.

No need to look at other content.

It's just the line of magic value, the eye-catching and eye-catching balance: 5,289,412 points.

It is enough to make Ke Xiaoliang uplifted and feel at ease.

"Sure enough, the joy of the creators is to make players depressed. Although the number of time travels has increased, the disciples of the Demon Sect have a certain degree of resistance to the power of the nuclear bomb explosion. , for the beautiful life in the small town, but they all have deeper emotions, and when everything is irreversible, and all the familiar things disappear quickly before their eyes, the strong impact, remorse, and regret will also Let them squeeze out a lot of magic points. One minus one plus...continue to earn blood."

Thinking of this, Ke Xiaoliang suddenly felt regretful.

"It's a pity that I'm not a disciple of the righteous way, and I'm not using this method on the disciples of the righteous way. Otherwise, the effect should be better. After all, the demon sect believes in wolf culture, and even though it's not true that all the disciples have Completely exterminated humanity, but after all, they are used to cruelty and loss. Frustration and loss in some aspects, for them, the blow is not too strong."

"But soon! With those ten righteous disciples here, there will be more righteous disciples joining in continuously."

"The same trick, I can apply it again to the righteous disciples."

"So, I have to make adjustments to the plan. The original plan was to push forward the main plot after cutting this crop. Now I have to cultivate the side of righteous monks, let them add people quickly, and wait for them to promote the plot. If the two ways of righteousness and magic compete, I can reduce the rewards as appropriate, and they will be more active in the confrontation between each other." Ke Xiaoliang had his own little calculation.

"In this case... a small plot that was originally placed at the back, can now be slightly advanced. These disciples of the Demon Sect cannot be left idle, and through this small plot, they will all be cleared out. And let them know that the monks of the right way Stay in this world and put pressure on them." Ke Xiaoliang made a judgment.

At the border of the small world, a small convoy suddenly appeared, and then moved quickly towards the town.

In the small town, Murong Yun listened to gather all the disciples who were downcast, with wandering eyes, and in a trance, and then suppressed a big yawn by himself.

"The spirit has been severely damaged. Fortunately, it is dawn, otherwise... it will not end well." Murong Yun felt a little rejoiced at this moment, and at the same time inexplicably thought of the person who was stabbed to death by him with a dining knife during the time travel last time. Small town math teacher.

Although with the mature thinking of a monk who has lived for hundreds of years, he knows that the teacher is indeed not a villain, but...Murong Yunting still has to slander deep in his heart...that is really an existence comparable to a demon.

When Murong Yun still thought of those terrible math problems, he felt lingering fear in his heart.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the math teacher was 'watching' him, and would always appear around him by 'coincidence' and assign him homework.

The ground suddenly began to shake slightly.

Murong Yun frowned.

Then yelled: "Alert!"

Many disciples of the Demon Sect picked up the weapons they found temporarily and took their positions.

Even though he was mentally exhausted, he still showed well-trained at this time.

Outside the small town, a total of five tall, rough, but remodeled muscle cars that look like fortresses are coming in a row.

"It's a car!"

"There are still living people in this world? Or, are they the original residents of the small town?" Among the disciples of the Demon Sect, some were expecting and couldn't help thinking.

Feng Yuzhang, who had a gloomy expression and dark eyes, now had a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Although Hathaway was repeatedly wiped out in front of his eyes, he still had expectations, looking forward to a miracle.

After all, there is still a 'god' in this world, and it is the kind of 'omnipotent' god in the legend, isn't it?

Five muscle monster cars lined up and parked outside the town.

The atmosphere became a little weird and stiff.

Suddenly, a long gun barrel protruded from a monster muscle car.

The gun barrel was aimed at the small town, spitting out flames.

boom!

A building on the border of the town was destroyed by a direct explosion.

The familiar sound of the explosion was countless times smaller than the one in the 'memory'.

All the Mozong disciples subconsciously shook their bodies.

"Someone wants to destroy the town, we must defend it." Murong Yun quickly realized.

Regardless of any emotion.

This small town alone can transmit people to the end of the world through special energy entanglement, which is enough to prove the preciousness of this place.

After all, some information, which can be easily obtained before the end of the world, may have become extinct after the end of the world.

Out of interests, Murong Yunting would never allow this town to be destroyed.

"Divide out fifty people, turn them into ten teams, and kill them for this old man! No matter who it is...don't even think about destroying this town." Murong Yunting was wearing a floral dress, shaking the hair on her head. Little braid, with his hips on his hips growled.

In the sharp voice of the little loli.

Fifty demon sect disciples quickly divided into ten groups, and rushed towards the five muscle cars from different directions.

While running fast, they collected materials that could be used at hand, and through hidden weapon techniques, they smashed all kinds of things that could be used as weapons towards the five vehicles.

It's a pity that they don't have enough strength.

As a result, these "hidden weapons" with excellent accuracy but insufficient strength either landed exhausted halfway, or fell weakly on the iron net outside the muscle car, without harming the car at all.

The driver in the muscle car also seemed taken aback by the sudden attack.

There was a brief pause in the artillery fire.

Immediately afterwards, five vehicles opened fire at the same time, and more ferocious firepower poured out like washing the ground.

The update is over today and will continue tomorrow, good night everyone!