Demon Change the Earth

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Ma Liang, an old acquaintance, is Bai Xiaoshu.

Wang Fei is bright, he is dark, Wang Fei is auxiliary, he is the master.

After returning, Ma Liang contacted him through the special frequency of the spiritual communication array.

When the holographic image was projected over, Ma Liang's brow wrinkled slightly.

He smelled a bit of bitterness.

The holographic image is a figure shrouded in a black robe and hood, with an inexplicable temperament. The first sentence of the mouth is hoarse with a certain name, which makes people feel extremely harsh for no reason, "Who are you!" ?"

Ma Liang couldn't help but glanced at himself, frowning and staring at him, "Stop making trouble!"

"Hehe, haha..." The black-robed man smiled nervously when he heard it. While laughing, he lifted his hood, revealing a handsome face like a woman.

It's not who Bai Xiaoshu is.

"Just kidding, if you don't come to me again, maybe I really want to "forget" you."

Ma Liang was silent for a moment, and asked, "How often have you been in contact with false gods?"

"False god?" Bai Xiaoshu's expression was strange, and he murmured: "Now it's a "pseudo", but it won't be anymore soon."

"You are affected, be careful!"

"Don't worry, it's safe here."

"I mean your mental state... you must know that even a false **** is influential."

"I know that every time I come into contact with him, I will pray for my Sequence 0. The actor's approach is strong enough to cope with the current situation... It won't be easy to say in the future. To be precise, it should be tonight."

"Tonight?" Ma Liang was a little surprised.

"If you don't come to me anymore, I will send out the news too, but after doing so, the acting for such a long time will be overwhelming."

"Well, tonight, leave the rest to me. You can find a place to hide, so don't get hurt by mistake."

Time is running out, Ma Liang asked for the detailed time and address, and then he was about to close the communication array and went down to prepare.

"Wait!" Bai Xiaoshu stopped him and asked, "What was the situation when he was promoted to Sequence 7?"

Ma Liang turned around and looked at him, "Sequence 7 is the spirituality building a preliminary circulation in the body. The core is condensed at the heart. The core is talent, and it is also the first solidification of extraordinary characteristics."

"Is it difficult!?"

"It's not difficult."

"How to say!?"

"It's painful, pain beyond imagination, but as long as you can't bear it and stay awake, the core will inevitably freeze. Once your consciousness collapses..."

"Promotion failed!?"

"Not bad!"

"Pain, spiritual pathway, core...I see!"

"After this time, you should be able to advance to Sequence 7!"

Bai Xiaoshu smiled, "More than that, Sequence 0 appreciates me very much, maybe there will be additional rewards."

"Listen to my advice!" Ma Liang warned him cautiously: "All sequencers, in essence, are in a competitive relationship with Sequence 0 of their respective channels. When the sequence is low, there is naturally no threat, but it must be prevented. What does He do with you, especially those who have great talent and potential in this way."

"...This is the first time I have heard of...Thanks to Lao Ma, this sentence may have saved my life!"

"You are welcome, I really hope you can reach the top."

"like you?"

"like me!"

"Okay, see you on the top of the mountain!"

At the end of the communication, Ma Liang took immediate action.

Half an hour later, the leaders and elites of all major channels in Jiangcheng came to the reception room of the Qilin group a little uneasy, and found that all the officials on Jiangcheng had arrived.

After a brief briefing, the faces of the people on the scene became subtle.

"More than 20,000 people gathered on the scene. Most of these are ordinary people who have been deceived. They need the cooperation of military police and civil servants. The Shinrikyo Sect has been operating in Xiangbei for a long time, and it has hidden a lot of strength and resources. I can only capture them. Its head, destroying the core, still needs the assistance of everyone present!"

"No!" The first person who jumped out to support Wang Zishan, "This is a good thing. It is Ma Tau'er taking care of us. It should not be too late. Please go back and prepare!"

"There's no need for a big fight!" Ma Liang sat on the main seat and said lightly: "One is to prevent the information from leaking, and the other is to delay time...I will take the first step to prevent the false gods from coming, and you can come later."

False god!

prevent!

The eyes of everyone watching Ma Liang changed slightly.

"Let's do this, let's mobilize our capable strength!", a colonel broke the silence and stood up and said.

...

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At this moment, tens of thousands of believers in the northern suburbs of Jiangcheng have all gathered.

The scene was arranged in a huge mountain belly.

The belly of the mountain was hollowed out, and a huge altar was hurriedly sorted out. The altar was pitch-black. On a dozen steps, there stood a deity with no face but a body.

Wang Biao, the teenager mentioned earlier was very upset. He was taken to the hidden underground space of the altar together with 55 other teenagers and girls of the same age ~www.ltnovel.com~.

"Children, you are lucky, far beyond the belief you can imagine and understand. After tonight, you will usher in infinite glory and rewards. Your life and destiny will be sublimated to an unattainable height!"

"Priest, I, I'm afraid!"

A timid female voice behind Wang Biao said.

"Don't be afraid, the Lord is loving, and we are all His children. You are about to witness His glory with your own eyes. This glory is warm. From now on, we will no longer be confused, fear, or lonely anymore."

Wang Biao didn't believe a word, and a sense of crisis was imminent, making him restless.

However, he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even dare to show his inner restlessness.

Outside, to be precise, it should be the scene above the space. The carols have already rang. Even if the chorus of tens of thousands of people is whispering, it shakes his chest through the barrier.

The special atmosphere appears, and the solemn, sacred, and enthusiastic factors can be clearly felt even below. In addition, there is another thing that is different.

It seems like there is nothing, indescribable, indescribable.

"The Lord is coming, the Lord's gaze is coming over, children, the sacred time has come, let us pray, pray, open ourselves, open mind and soul, before the Lord, don't have any reservations!"

Wang Biao had no choice but to kneel down and sing a familiar carol. Slowly, the strange feeling became obvious, as if something was staring at him, as if something was touching him gently!

"what!"

A scream sounded around.

Wang Biao couldn't turn his head back, and couldn't even control his body to make even the smallest movement.

"Great Lord, please choose, this is their supreme glory!"