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"What's going on?"

Wei Hong on the other side saw him sitting down with a frown.

"We've been discovered!" Pang Chong's face was pale, his fingers were trembling, and cold raindrops hit his body and face.

He repeated, "We've been discovered!"

"What!?" Wei Hong's eyes widened.

He could be discovered even though they were thousands of meters apart. Such intuition was almost divine.

Swish!

He didn't hesitate at all.

He turned around and ran, but he only took a few steps away.

He found that his body was light and uncontrollably soaring into the air, and his vision was also spinning.

The sky with rolling dark clouds, the dripping rain, the dark forest and the muddy grass under his feet flashed by...

In the gradually distorted and blurred vision.

The last scene he saw was a headless corpse falling forward.

Bang!

Su Heng fell from the air.

He still held the robe covered with ashes in his left hand, and he crushed Wei Hong's head with one foot.

"Are you two enjoying watching from here?" In the shadow, Su Heng's eyes glowed with blood, "Do you really think I can't see you two?"

"You...I..." The huge body over three meters tall cast a strong sense of oppression.

It seemed as if the entire sky and rain curtain were covered.

Pang Chong, a patriarch of a noble family, couldn't even say a complete sentence in front of Su Heng. He just shivered constantly and climbed back with his hands and feet.

Su Heng looked at his useless appearance and felt annoyed for some reason.

"Rubbish stuff."

Bang!

He stretched his hand forward a little.

A black and red force burst out like a bullet.

The expression on Pang Chong's ugly black face froze, and the next moment it tore and exploded.

Red and white brain matter and skull fragments were everywhere, and a bloodshot eyeball rolled into the mud at Su Heng's feet and was crushed by a foot.

"Huh..."

The world finally quieted down.

Su Heng took a deep breath and lifted the distorted force field that enveloped him.

He let the cold raindrops hit him.

Swish!

As soon as the two touched, a lot of white smoke came out.

This was not Su Heng's power, but the large amount of waste heat accumulated in his body during the battle was quickly discharged.

Su Heng stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down from a high place.

The view here was good, and the entire battlefield environment could be clearly displayed.

The original mountain village had been completely burned to ashes, and the fire was extinguished by the rain, and a huge pit appeared in the original place. The surrounding forests fell outward, and radioactive lines remained in the black soil. Some of the low-lying areas had formed turbid puddles.

Further away, some escaped Xu people were taking shelter in the cave.

A discordant voice sounded in the white noise of the rain.

Zhao Meiying followed Su Heng to this cliff.

Her expression seemed a little gloomy.

Standing next to Su Heng, she even felt at a loss.

"Sorry." Su Heng retracted his gaze and bowed his head, "I didn't leave him a complete body, but I collected the ashes."

He handed the package in his left hand to Zhao Meiying, who wiped his hands vigorously on his robe.

He then carefully reached out to take it, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Su Heng said, "The last Dusi created the Demon Suppression Tower and helped me a lot. This is what I should do."

Zhao Meiying held the package and bowed her head in silence for a moment, "What should we do now?"

"I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as we thought." Su Heng looked up at the sky, and the rain was getting heavier.

"Let's meet up with the people from the Demon Suppression Division first, and then make the next plan.".

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The upper reaches of Guanjiang River.

An abandoned city built on the river.

It is hundreds of kilometers away from Baihua County, and the weather is still clear.

Beams of golden sunlight fell from the gaps in the clouds, and broken walls and trenches could be seen. There were also large areas of ruins shrouded in shadows, and towers that were half buried by the wind and sand. A white-feathered black-beaked eagle flapped its wings and flew over, landing on a column in the center of the city.

Columns rose from the ground one by one, and a square square was surrounded in the center.

Bonfires were lit around the square, and it was crowded with strong barbarians wearing animal skins.

In the center of the square, a large bronze tripod was placed on the largest fire.

The tripod was full of sticky scarlet blood, bubbles rolling, and hair, broken limbs, softened and deformed skulls, etc. could be seen inside. At this time, as the flames burned, thick smoke rose and a strong smell of blood was emitted.

More than a dozen barbarians dressed as priests were naked, holding scepters decorated with teeth and bones.

They sang and danced around the bronze tripod, and screamed.

The remaining barbarians knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

The bloody smoke first turned into pillars that reached the sky and the earth, and then a strong wind blew, and a terrible sound of ghosts and wolves howling rang out around.

The eagle that had landed on the square to rest was frightened and flapped its wings to fly away, but when it touched the smoke in mid-air, it exploded with a puff, leaving only a few feathers and broken bones that were blown away by the wind.

There was a burst of flying sand and rocks on the ground, and the voices of the priests in the square chanted more enthusiastically.

The bloody smoke dispersed in the wind and turned into a huge smoke screen.

Boom!

A bloody thunder exploded in the sky.

A figure exuding unparalleled magical power slowly walked out from the smoke screen, and instantly became the absolute center of the world.

He has a ferocious dragon head and is wearing a purple robe. The body, which is more than ten feet tall, is broad and majestic, making people afraid to look directly at it.

This person is none other than Lord Dragon Dragon.

And what appears here is not the flesh-given incarnation that carries the power of the great king.

It is the true form of the death-level king, symbolizing his complete power.

Just like mortals cannot easily enter the Immortal Heaven, the death-level kings living in the Immortal Heaven cannot easily enter the mortal world.

The nature of the two worlds, Changshengtian and mortal world, are completely different. The relationship is like a fish living in sea water that cannot return to fresh water.

But it's different now.

Changshengtian and mortal world are approaching and merging with each other, and the repercussions brought by Changshengtian are deepening.

Those ancient beings are gradually resurrecting from the tomb.

Although the name of Lord Dragon Dragon contains the word "dragon", it actually has nothing to do with the real dragon.

His true form is a crocodile.

In terms of strength, it is considered to be the weaker one among the death-level monsters.

Therefore, Lord Dragon Dragon can, with the cooperation of a series of sacrifices and rituals, take his true form to the lower realm in advance and forcibly enter the mortal world.

However, no matter how weak the Death Level is, it is still a Death Level, which is very different from other monsters.

The real body of Lord Dragon Dragon is in the lower realm.

While taking huge risks, it is also to gain more benefits.

Uh-huh!

He opened his mouth and sucked.

Drink up the rich blood in the bronze cauldron.

The originally somewhat vague and illusory figure of Lord Dragon Dragon finally stabilized.

Around the square, those barbarians covered in worn-out animal skins were kneeling on the ground, crazily bowing to the Dragon King.

The latter waved his hand and sprinkled the sky with filthy bloody light out of thin air. This blood light merged into the bodies of the barbarian warriors, and their bodies became deformed and twisted.

The bronze skin on his body bulged and turned black, turning into rough and thick scales like a crocodile.

Sharp fangs also sprouted from the mouth, and the face was ferocious and twisted.

Most people can't bear it.

Exploded directly.

The few who survived turned into half-demon monsters more than two meters tall, with red eyes and shouts to the sky in excitement.

"The next step is to make more demon servants and sweep across the three counties of Jiangzhou."

Lord Dragon Dragon's eyes were glowing red and he was breathing heavily.

Excited for the carnage to come.

at this time.

A figure suddenly emerged from the smoke screen that had just calmed down.

Lord Dragon Dragon looked stern at first, and when he looked back, he was relieved a little when he saw Lord Kuilang Xing whom he was familiar with.

Lord Kuilang Xing is much stronger than Lord Dragon Dragon.

What came this time was an incarnation.

"Thank you Xingjun for helping to delay the time." Lord Dragon Dragon first held up his hands to express his thanks, and then said with a slight surprise, "Xingjun's face is a bit ugly, but the action just now was not going well?"

"One of my avatars was blown up, and part of the soul residing in it could not be recovered." Kui Langxingjun bared his teeth.

"So, what is the purpose of Xingjun's trip?"

"I want to watch that guy die." Kuilang Xingjun's eyes were filled with fierceness, "I'm here to give you a helping hand, but that guy has to be left to me to deal with."

"No problem." Lord Dragon Dragon nodded and agreed.

"What's your plan?"

"Plan? What plan does it take to kill a mortal?" As a death-level king, he can exert his full strength. Lord Dragon Dragon was extremely confident in his own power. He sneered and said calmly, "We are the kings who dominate all living beings, and he is the challenger. Let him come over, and then trample him to death like an ant. So simple."

"Hahaha!" Lord Kuilangxing had just fought with Su Heng, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Lord Dragon Dragon's words.

For them, the power that the avatar can exert is really limited.

Meat puppets like Shen Zheng are already the best.

But with the power it exerts, it is only 20 to 30% of what it was in its heyday.

"It's a good plan, I like it." Kuilangxingjun said with a smile.

"However, before that, we still have to give him a small gift first." Lord Dragon Dragon's voice became more majestic and thick, like rolling thunder. All the beasts were terrified, and the blessed barbarian warriors on the ground knelt on the ground and trembled, not even daring to raise their heads and look directly at them.

"We are the kings of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons. Without the deaths of thousands of people, how can we announce our arrival."

Lord Dragon Dragon took a step forward and came to the river.

The entire broad river trembled, boiled, and turned into darkness beneath his feet.

The wind was howling all around and dark clouds were gathering in the sky.

Boom!

Accompanied by a streak of bloody thunder, it struck down.

"Thousands of years ago, we were called walking natural disasters, and mortals were nothing more than the livestock pigs and dogs we kept in captivity."

Amidst the lightning and thunder, Lord Dragon Dragon laughed wildly, "And now, the old era has arrived, and I will announce my arrival with the death of millions of people."

"I want to see how you can stop such a natural disaster!"

Boom!

The Dragon King's body swelled inch by inch, and his ferocious black hands suddenly grabbed forward.

The invisible stream of water that was supposed to moisturize things silently was held in the hands of Lord Dragon Dragon. Lifting upward, a large wave more than ten meters high suddenly formed.

The tide fell, and then rolled up again in the terrifying dark river, forming a bigger wave.

Wave after wave, alternately moving forward, in the blink of an eye, the whole city was covered, covering the sky and the sun.

At first glance, it looked like mountains rolling, with a loud noise.

It pushed towards the downstream Baihua County.