Demon Change the Earth

Yunnan, Dali.

Quietly in the room, Ma Liang sat at the desk, flipping through a bound book of periodicals from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, with a focused and leisurely expression.

The moonlight outside the window spilled in through the gaps in the window screens. The longer the time, the more the light around him...monster!

Suddenly, in the mysterious moonlight, the void slowly cracked a "wound", and a little bit of stars fell from this "wound", looking at a very sad smell.

"Nicholas, Du, Du Wen is..."

The mysterious whispers appeared, and the room was slightly lit up, and countless, invisible and crazy things were flooding little by little.

Ma Liang raised his head slightly and glanced faintly.

Without casting a spell, consciousness directly intervenes in reality with the help of spirituality, and the wounds of the void are thus wiped out of thin air.

The words disappeared, and the madness and chaos that filled the room were vented out through the suddenly opened doors and windows.

After a while, the room returned to its original condition, as if nothing happened, only the occasional sound of page turning.

"Tuk Tuk!"

There was a knock on the door.

"father!?"

Ma Liang put down the journal, "Come in!"

The door opened a gap, and the head of Xiaoyin that came in came in, and the beautiful face was full of joy, "Dad, you should change place, or else you can't live here anymore."

"Got it!"

Holding the journal, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had moved from the north to the south.

In front of a two-story small building, Ma Liang stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the full moon above his head, with a calm expression.

A whirlwind on the ground rolled up, dead branches and fallen leaves flying around him, a little bit of strange mystery appeared.

He sighed, turned around and walked into the small building, came to the study on the second floor, and sat at the desk as before.

After a while, Xiao Yin and Xiao Miao laughed, and the two little girls stepped on the moonlight, holding hands, as if they were returning from an outing.

The moonlight has dyed them a dreamlike halo, making their figure more beautiful, and harmoniously and perfectly blending with the world.

"Forcing me to subdue!?"

Ma Liang looked at the book, as if he hadn’t read anything. The knuckles of his fingers tapped on the tabletop, "Boom!" A slight sound echoed in the room. Over time, the mysterious attributes were automatically attached, and a large area of ​​the city was naturally enveloped. .

Within the scope, the sleepy person dreamed of a knuckle beating on the tabletop. Once, twice, a nightmare-like horror arose in everyone's consciousness. They screamed "Ah!" and sat up from the bed. After waking up, he gasped for breath.

Within the range, all the sequencers of the [Breeder] approach suddenly heard a message that had never appeared before. This message was very rhythmic, and the curse was deepened again and again with its arrival.

Many breeders who are not determined enough are involuntarily attracted by this extremely rhythmic speech. Once their attention is drawn, "Om!", their consciousness and soul are like a plucked string!

"what!"

In the room, the sound of "Hey Hey!" suddenly disappeared. He knocked on the knuckles of the tabletop to freeze, and Ma Liang's expression became complicated. Looking at his fingers, he found that the "unusual" like a tarsal ant was spread out.

This process is so natural that even if it is unconscious, it will appear unconsciously.

"This place can't stay anymore!"

Ma Liang was in a bad mood. He could feel that the material world had become less "friendly". His existence was like a torch, and the curse of the spirit world was like a moth attracted by him, following in front of him.

"Dad, Fang Ming is here!"

Ma Liang gave a soft hum, thought for a while, and said, "Let him in!"

Fang Ming appeared tremblingly, and his whole body was shaken as soon as he saw his indifferent figure. An inexplicable atmosphere and pressure followed, and the trembling from the depths of his soul made him unable to be himself.

He desperately controlled himself, but his consciousness roared like a huge wave: miracle, miracle, miracle!

Fang Ming didn't know how he walked in. He was confused until the strangeness and influence suddenly disappeared, and the waves and roars in his consciousness were smoothed by the invisible force, only to find that he was sweating profusely, kneeling in front of the indifferent figure.

A laugh behind him made him ashamed.

Just about to struggle to stand up, a pair of warm hands supported him.

He looked at him in a daze, and his sight came into contact with an infinitely deep and warm eye.

"Sorry, at the initial stage of promotion, the spillover phenomenon cannot be controlled yet."

"...Oh, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

"Dad, you are almost becoming a plague."

"What's the matter with you, go quickly and get some supper!"

"Humph!"

With the door closed, Xiao Miao probed out from the stairs. Xiao Yin gave her an angry look and said, "What are you sneaking in?"

"Meow, there is no "relationship" between Xiaomeow and the owner, so it's like you."

"Huh, how rare!"

Xiaoyin walked over and rubbed her head, and said, "How about let's change it!?"

Xiao Miao was very sad, shook her head, and walked downstairs.

After a while, the werewolves came and didn't know how they followed. They didn't need to order, they set up a few barbecue racks outside the door, the charcoal fire was lit, the processed ingredients were set up, and they were busy.

When he was a child, Fang Ming walked out of the small building with a relaxed look. Before leaving, he said to the werewolves: "It tastes very good."

The werewolves just leaned slightly.

Fang Ming chuckled and turned to leave.

In a window on the second floor, Xiao Yin looked at his back and said disdainfully: "Another self-righteous fool."

"Meow, the master gave him confidence."

"Not even dare to take potions, it's a waste."

"Meow, Xiaoyin, you are too harsh on other people."

"Little thing, you stand over there."

"Meow……"

The two little girls were quarreling when they saw Ma Liang walking out of the small building, Xiao Yin poked her head out and shouted, "Dad, if you go to fight, take me!"

Ma Liang waved his hand without looking back, took a step forward, and walked into the ripples like reflections of water waves.

In the spirit world, he became brighter ~www.ltnovel.com~ his figure was extremely expanded, turning into a majestic red dragon.

…………

Outside the border, a decayed and decayed town, wandering densely packed skeletons, the ground was rust-colored, and in the crevices, countless worms were wriggling in the dark halo.

Suddenly, a ripple like the reflection of a water wave appeared in the void, and a huge dragon head emerged from it!

The magma-like dragon head looked down, took a deep breath, and the dragon's mouth opened. As soon as the high-pressure breath touched the void, it turned into a pillar of fire rushing down.

"boom!"

The small town exploded a mushroom cloud that was rising up, and several dark shadows fled hurriedly, but they froze in a short dragon chant.

Another black ripple appeared in the void, and a huge black shadow surrounded by demon flame came out from it.

Wearing a crown on his head and holding a snake's head whip, the Black Emperor snorted coldly, the long whip in his hand shook, and the snake head rushed towards the dragon.