I’m Really An Alchemist

"I live and die with the demon clan!"

Phil raised his arms and shouted, and the monsters who lost their family members and children immediately cried together, they have lost everything, and they just want to drag these monsters to die together. It is an eternal glory to be able to advance and retreat with the king.

True Qi Raging Flames only blocked the Asura Demon Clan a step.

After the flames dissipated, Asura saw Phil as the head, with red eyes, a demon clan with a strong fighting spirit and a last stand.

But this doesn't make any sense, even though the demon clan's move has won the respect of the Asura demon clan, they respect any warrior who is willing to resist and have courage, and the best reward for this is to cut off the head of the warrior as an honor. Logo!

scoff-

A beam of white light directly penetrated Ashura.

Piccolo with a gleaming jade color on his body appeared in front of Phil's eyes. He was wearing a white robe with a gentle expression, and he was Piccolo's frontal avatar.

"you...."

The Asura demons were wiped out all at once. Such a powerful force made the demons bewildered. Phil looked at the stranger in front of him and felt as if he had known each other for a long time. He felt a soft and positive temperament from the other party. .

Just as Piccolo stretched out his hand a little, a beam of soft white light replenished the lost true energy of the demon clan.

"Don't worry, I'm here to help you!"

His voice was also extremely mellow and gentle, and as the white robes rolled, those resurrected Asuras burst into blood mist once again.

 …

The demon clan encountered Asura's attack, which is naturally the case for humans.

It's just that humans are worse. They don't have the force of the demon clan, and they only rely on thermal weapons. But ordinary thermal weapons have no effect on Asuras. Only high-power weapons can hurt them.

But how could such a weapon be able to resist the demons?

The fighter plane ignited and exploded on the ground. The chariot was easily crushed into scrap metal. Roland hid in the secret base of the red ribbon and listened to the report of his subordinates expressionlessly.

The base is located several thousand meters underground and has been completely closed, and the elite soldiers of the red ribbon will use their lives to delay the pace of Asura's attack.

Roland actually got a lot of breathing time.

But this won't last long!

"General Roland, what should we do, please help us!"

At the round table meeting, these upper-level bureaucrats watched the massacre on the video in fear.

They are in control of life and death, wealth, and are deeply afraid of being in front of higher powers.

"What should I do. I also want to know what to do!"

Roland glanced at the upper-level bureaucrats in the human government, clenched his fists sharply, and said coldly: "I proposed to conduct research on biochemical weapons in the past. Who blocked me with human rights?"

"It's you!"

The bureaucrats at the meeting looked ugly.

Roland said angrily: "Human rights, environmental protection, separation of powers, checks and balances, laws, you use these rules to limit the development of the red ribbon and the development of human beings. We are helpless in the face of monsters, which is what you caused, and now you are hiding in If you have lost my base, do you still want me to continue protecting you?"

"General Roland." The senior judge of the Federal Court whispered: "Now is not the time to turn over old accounts..."

boom!

Roland drew the gun and shot in one go. The judge still had luck on his face, and blood poured from his eyebrows and fell to the ground.

"Who do you think you are?" Roland said, "Whose territory do you think this is?"

The crowd did not dare to come out.

Roland slowly wiped the pistol, and said lightly: "In the past, in order to fight against the demon clan, I was limited by your rules, but I regret it now, regret not having a showdown with you earlier, and taking the power in my hands earlier! "

"Look at you. I made the nuclear bomb, and I made the hydrogen bomb. You only enjoy the obligation, but you don't want to take responsibility. How can there be such a good thing? Say it!"

How dare everyone speak, looking at the ground like an ostrich, completely unable to see the demeanor of a high-ranking human government official.

There were still people who stood on Roland's side to ease the atmosphere, and said, "General Roland, this is not the time for infighting, we should work together to overcome the difficulties, and we will talk about other things later!"

Roland said indifferently: "I can save you all on the condition that after the catastrophe is over, you must support me to become an emperor!"

Proclaim God!

Everyone was shocked. Hundreds of years have passed since the monarchy era. He was so ambitious that he wanted to restore the monarchy in the civilized era?

But surprise is surprise, but everyone focused on the first half of the sentence.

"General, do you mean you can fight these monsters?"

Roland clapped his hands, and the lights suddenly turned on.

Only then did everyone realize that, at some point, there was another person in the secret room, standing in the shadows, looking at them happily.

"Mr. Piccolo, please help me." Roland said to Xebec.

Xebec said happily: "Of course, thanks to you, I was able to see such an interesting scene, hehe, politics!"

With a flash, he disappeared into the secret room and appeared on the ground.

The massacre on the video has undergone a major reversal. In the crazy laughter of Xebec, the Asura demons who crushed humans were easily bombarded and killed.

Roland leaned on the chair, looked at the high-ranking officials with different expressions, and said softly, "Since we are still a federal system, let's be more democratic. If you want to make me your emperor, please raise your hand."

Everyone looked at each other, glanced at the judge's body, and raised their hands silently.

Roland nodded in satisfaction.

"All members pass."

 …

In the deep sea, the dragons walked through the sea excitedly, as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Unexpectedly, there are so many foods, and they can be resurrected after eating, which simply fills the food library of our dragon clan.

The dragon clan floated on the shallow sea and stared at the sea in anticipation.

Plop plop!

Countless murderous Asuras dived into the sea, wanting to slaughter deep-sea life.

However, what was ushered in was Sen Ran's huge mouth. They tried their best to break out, but they couldn't break free from the dragon's mouth.

"Delicious!"

Ao Guang turned into a giant dragon, lurking in the deep sea, feeling the movement of the sea.

These Asura demons have hit the iron plate, and the dragons are not those vulnerable races on the land.... Ao Guang lowered his head, thinking of the little daughter he sent to the land, and worried in his heart.

It pinned a trace of distraction on the little daughter, and felt the monstrous magic.

Evil, creepy, terrifying...

It is a demonic nature that cannot be described in words, and it cannot be compared with these asuras who are used as food.

"Xiaomeng, come back quickly, let's not get involved in this matter!"

Ao Guang let out a long sigh, showing the demeanor of an old father.

.....

Asura slaughtered living beings, all of which happened within ten minutes at the same time.

Tsurumi stared at Wu Tian for ten minutes outside the barrier of Leiyin Temple, feeling puzzled. Based on his understanding of his own brother, Notre Dame, even if a life died because of this, he would feel extremely guilty.

But at this moment, thousands of creatures die every second?

Why don't you wake up and stop!

Tsurumi was perplexed, and how did he know that Wu Tian had already known about the calamity, and he had already woken up because of it before, but knowing the existence of Dragon Ball, Tsurumi's threat seemed unimportant.

The asymmetry in information allowed Wu Tian to gain time.

The Bodhi tree glowed with golden light and rustled, Wutian appeared glazed and jade, and the fresh air above his head actually manifested the Sanskrit Buddha singing. There were also morning bells and twilight drums and golden Buddha statues. He Jian’s face became more and more ugly, and it was too late to wait any longer. !

"Senior brother, do you have to do this?"

Tsurumi was in great pain, and then his demonic thoughts rose, tearing the barrier of Leiyin Temple apart. At this time, there was only one way to stop Senior Brother.

kill him!

The demonic thoughts dyed the sky red, and the endless killing intent of the demonic thoughts flooded the Bodhi tree. The golden light of the Bodhi tree held up the barrier, but it was like a boat in jeopardy in the tsunami.

"What should I do, what should I do?"

Immortal Kalin was very anxious, the white dragon under his feet curled up, and his voice was crying: "I'm afraid."

"Father, brother, Xiaomeng is so scared!"

Immortal Kalin used the air dance technique, levitated, and said to the white dragon, "Xiaomeng, run away!"

Bai Long said crisply: "Cat Immortal, escape with me!"

Immortal Kalin held the wooden staff and shook his head: "Some things, even if it is impossible, have to do it, Xiaomeng, this matter has nothing to do with you, leave now!"

It gently patted the dragon horn and loved this little girl very much.

Afterwards, he rushed towards Tsurumi without hesitation, and pure white arrogance erupted all over his body. It had not fought for a long time, and concentrated all of its strength on its body.

The Blood Wave Demon Thought was smashed away by Immortal Kalin, and Immortal Martial Arts appeared in front of Tsurumi and said loudly, "Devil, don't be mad!"

Tsurumi looked over indifferently. Just the look of her eyes made the cat fairy's heart shiver.

That's the look in the eyes of ants!

"Fight!"

The cat immortal slammed into Tsurumi angrily, disregarding the limitations of his body, and exploded his energy in all directions.

Self-destruct!

Compress your qi, use your body as a weapon, burn your life force, and multiply your power.

Dumpling's self-destruction can threaten Napa, and Vegeta's self-destruction can shatter Demon Buu. This is a move that uses life to win and leapfrog kills. Immortal Kalin holds a wooden staff, sighs lightly, and thinks of Xiaoyu.

Then, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared!

The manic energy swept through the blood mist, but was crushed by Tsurumi's hand.

"It's pointless." Tsurumi looked at the cat hair floating in the air, caught it with his hand, and put it into his sleeve.

The sacrifice of Immortal Kalin is meaningless, but it deserves respect.

py: "The SCP Foundation Survival Notebook~www.wuxiaspot.com~ knows the style from the name. There are still very few books written by Shuke on SCP.

PS: Thanks to the indescribable king in yellow for his spicy tiao, and thanks to Reimu for his virtuous blade

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Chapter 287 Chapter Forty-Four

"Cat-fairy-human!"

The mournful roar came from the top, the little white dragon's body soared, covering the sky, and the body of a thousand meters stretched out, so angry that the scales were slightly red, the death of the immortal Kalin, the budding dragon who did not know the world was heavy. the blow.

This blow took her beyond fear!

"Roar!"

The thunderous dragon roar shook the thick blood fog away.

Tsurumi raised his head slightly, and saw an angry dragon roaring toward him, its huge pitch-black mouth, and its sharp, white dragon teeth flashing a dangerous cold light.

He didn't step back, he didn't avoid him, his expression didn't even change, but he was very puzzled.

One after another!

Why do such a meaningless thing! ?

does it worth?

Xiaobailong wouldn't answer his question, and Tsurumi didn't even think to ask. He lowered his head and looked down at Wutian under the linden tree, and stretched out his hand to suppress the giant dragon that was rushing toward him with the momentum of thunder.