The Holy Lord In the Comic World

"Current spell level: 3..."

"I'll go...fuck you, I don't want this level anymore, return the history books to me!" Ren Yi roared angrily.

"System prompt: Since the item is too powerful, in view of the previous behavior of the host, the system takes back the storage by default to ensure that the item is missing and damaged..."

"Okay! I can let you keep it, but I have to take it out when I want to use it!" Ren Yi calmed down and continued.

"System prompt: If you want to use it again, you need to complete the activation task..."

Hearing this, Ren Yi took a deep breath, groped with his hands and sat down on the table.

"System prompt: Since the host has changed the history, the following changes will be made accordingly, please be prepared." Ren Yi just sat down, the system reminded again.

"Huh?" Ren Yi was taken aback for a moment, looking around in confusion.

"What can be changed?" Ren Yi curled his lips in disdain.

At this moment, from nowhere in the secret realm, a crack opened quietly.

From the crack, eight black rays of light came in, and began to scurry around, and finally seemed to confirm the target, rushing straight towards Renyi.

And Renyi is still trying hard to suppress the urge to kick the system to death.

"Pfft!" As if being hit by a ton of power, a huge impact came from Ren Yi's back.

The shock wave seemed to have been premeditated, wave after wave, and finally experienced eight waves of shock, and finally calmed down.

"What..." And Renyi had already been pushed into the pavilion at the beginning by these eight forces of impact.

"System prompt: Because the host has changed the history, according to the current history, the host should have possessed the demonic energy of the eight demons, and now it has been supplemented..."

"That is to say... the stereotyped demonic energy entered my body just now?" Ren Yi rubbed his forehead and murmured.

"But I should have the fire demon energy, right?"

"System prompt: Fire demonic energy is different from other demonic energy. It can be superimposed to increase its power, and it has special attributes such as never extinguishing, infecting wounds, and spreading quickly..."

"It looks so powerful..." Ren Yi stood up in a daze, as if he couldn't calm down for a while.

Finally, looking back at the empty platform, Ren Yi walked towards the green portal beside the pavilion in front of him.

"Young Master, are you back so soon?" Lao Li, who was lying on a chair next to the plane drinking tea peacefully by the cliff, stepped forward to greet Ren Yi who was walking slowly.

"Hmm... how long did it take me this time?" Ren Yi asked lightly with dull eyes.

"Well... probably only took three hours." Old Li looked up at the sun and replied.

"Is that so?" Ren Yi said as he walked towards the plane.

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"Master, maybe we're going back, the party is still going on~" Lao Li said excitedly while sitting in the cockpit.

"Hmm..." Ren Yi squinted at the scenery outside the window.

"But young master, even if they... have a party for two days in a row, will their health be able to handle it?" Lao Li asked while driving the plane.

"Hmm..." Ren Yi still looked at the scenery outside the window, as if thinking about something.

When Lao Li saw this, although he was in a very happy mood, he still kept his mouth shut.

Strange...why there is always a feeling of irritability...Ren Yi watched the clouds fly by one after another.

"System, does the magic energy affect the mind?" Suddenly, Ren Yi asked in a low voice.

"System prompt: Mental problems, unless it is a mental attack, other systems have no right to interfere..."

After hearing this, Ren Yi changed to a comfortable position and lay down on the armchair.

Could it be because of the magic energy? Ren Yi murmured while raising his hand to his eyes.

San Francisco, U.S…

The originally bustling and noisy streets were empty at the moment, not even a cat or a dog, and even the small garbage that often appeared on weekdays was cleaned up.

In the distant sky, a gray-white spot of light gradually appeared...

"It's about to arrive, all aspects are in place!" Lao Li looked at the approaching ground and whispered into the pager.

"Understood... get ready!" On the ground, at the location where the plane landed, Old Qiao stood upright, and slowly put down the pager in his hand...

"噗~噗~噗~" Three minutes later, the plane was already approaching the ground and began to land...

On the other hand, Old Qiao didn't move at all.

"Everyone on your mark! Welcome!"

Just when the plane was about to hit Old Joe, but Old Joe didn't show any nervousness or anxiety on his face, and at the same time he yelled.

I saw that the support of the plane stopped steadily at a position half a meter away from Old Joe. The violent wind made Old Joe's hair fly non-stop, but it was delicately kept between the two hairstyles...

At the same time, the door of the plane opened, and Ren Yi put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood at the door.

As if by magic, the empty streets, suddenly a group of people burst out from behind every building, almost all in uniform...

The empty streets suddenly became crowded.

Renyi looked at the noisy crowd on the ground expressionlessly.

"Young Master~www.wuxiaspot.com~Welcome back..." Old Qiao tidied up his hair a little and walked forward to greet him.

"Well... evacuate everyone..." Ren Yi nodded slightly, gave some instructions, and then walked towards the car beside him.

Old Qiao bowed, and looked at Renyi's back with some doubts.

"What's the matter, young master?"

At this time, Lao Li had already run down from the plane and was standing beside the car waiting.

"Old Qiao, what do you think is the matter, young master?" Old Liu ran out from nowhere, and asked beside Old Qiao.

Old Qiao shook his head slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared...

When the car drove through a port, a burly figure caught Ren Yi's attention.

"True?" Ren Yi looked through the car window at the few people standing by the sea.

I saw a huge Nomi soldier chasing the three of the Mafia and running around the port.

"I remember this episode should be a mouse spell?" Ren Yi murmured just as the port was about to disappear from sight.

"Well... now the Eight Great Demons should have become my little brothers...then they shouldn't be allowed to stay in hell..." A slight smile appeared on Ren Yi's expressionless face.

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Mafia building.

"I'm sorry, Boss, we failed..." Trudeau said wetly.

"Don't worry about this for now...the person I asked you to find last time..." At this moment, the Holy Master suddenly said.

"That huge monster? No way, Holy Master, we have no clue at all..." Ah Fen said.

"Don't bother with the spells yet! Go find them!" Suddenly, the Holy Master yelled fiercely, and at the same time, groups of shadows emerged from the wall, floating towards the outside of the building.

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