Demon Change the Earth

Six hundred and twelve living miracles

"call!"

Ma Liang walked out of the cave and stretched his waist facing the smoky early morning. He felt that he had slept so deeply that every spiritual element in his body was full of vitality.

In his eyes, the world is a dynamic ultra-high-definition picture, even the dust in the air can be seen clearly.

The city five kilometers away seemed to be right in front of my eyes, and with just a movement of my heart, I stepped from the material world to the spiritual world, and my body immediately became brighter.

The shuttle in the spiritual world is just a moment, a flash of thought, back to the material world, and being on the top of the city of Dali, the process is as simple as breathing.

[Sequence 5: Dragon Transformation (Fire), high-level, one of the miraculous life talents: affinity with the spiritual world, survival, residence rights, and shuttle between two worlds. 】

The soldiers and sequencers patrolling the city wall noticed him, and when they were about to make a move, their eyes became confused.

They rubbed their eyes and shook their heads in doubt. Afterwards, the doubt faded away, as if they hadn't found anything, what should they do, and let Ma Liang pass by.

[Sequence 5: Dragon Transformation (Fire), high-level, miraculous life talent 2: Silent spell casting (neutral) within the talent, instant spell casting (fire) in the field of specialization. 】

Ma Liang leaped forward, and in mid-air, a firebird instantly took shape. The wings made of flames spread out, catching his figure steadily, and flying towards a direction in the city at low altitude.

Along the way, the invisible force does not stir up a speck of dust, making it impossible for everyone to feel it. Even if someone happens to be looking at the sky, they subconsciously ignore him.

[Sequence 5: Dragon Transformation (Fire), High Level, Miracle Life Talent Three: Miracle Life Level Spiritual Affinity, Specialization (Fire). 】

Finding the location of Xiaomiao and Xiaoyin, they landed without disturbing anyone, and the flame bird mount melted away with the wind.

Ma Liang climbed up the stairs, as if he had gone out and slipped a corner. He looked left and right on the first floor relaxedly and freely, and found the stairs. With a smile, he came to the third floor of the Guest House.

[Sequence 5: Dragon Transformation (Fire), High Level, Miracle Life Talent 4: Red Dragon Essence, Longevity, Immortality from non-lethal damage, All Attributes of Red Dragon + 1 Level Resistance, Tenacity of Will, Pure Spirit, Transparency of Soul . 】

The entire third floor is the residence of Xiaomiao and Xiaoyin. In the foyer, two beautiful maids are whispering, their heads together looking through a booklet.

Ma Liang passed by them, pushed open the door, and walked in quietly.

Li Li stood outside a door, listening to the conversation inside.

[Sequence 5: Dragon Transformation (Fire), high-level, miraculous life talent five: Consciousness interferes with reality (prototype), influence and suppression of high-level life, all talents, attributes, domain power and effects in dragon form +50% . 】

Li Li sensed something, her eyes sharpened suddenly, and the movement of turning around caused an afterimage.

In the next moment, her figure was frozen, and there was no one in her sight, but she couldn't even move a single finger. .

In the horror, Ma Liang's figure was outlined in her eyes little by little, and the horror turned into shock, "Shh!", Ma Liang put a finger on his lips, blinked, and eavesdropped with a smile.

[[Sequence 5: Dragon Transformation (Fire), High Level, Miracle Life Talent Six: Partner Transformation (Quantity 2), Real Name: Linglong (Mystery Real Name Talisman Seal), Miracle Emerald Dragon Juvenile...]

Xiao Yin was talking at length, and after listening for a while, his eyes were full of surprise and admiration, and when the conversation between the two little girls came to an end, applause rang out.

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The master bedroom on the third floor of Dali City Lord's Mansion.

Fang Ming sat up from the entanglement of the two beautiful girls, rubbed his sore eyes, and glanced at the two girls who were still sleeping soundly.

There are so many trivial matters recently, and he is not overbearing, he is very busy every day, he hasn't slept soundly for several days, and there is a string in his heart that is always tense.

The army of fallen people wandering around the border, the legendary real body of the Black Emperor, the situation of the dragon's lair, the news of the Lingshi, the sudden emergence of official organizations and doomsday bases (Nuwa Project), etc., etc. One does not require full attention.

He already felt exhausted, and the idea of delegating power came to his mind.

But power is a cup of sweet wine, once you have tasted it, few people can give up.

Yi Ren beside her was about to wake up, Ruxue's delicate body trembled, she opened her beautiful eyes, was confused for a moment, and woke up with a start.

Fang Ming waved his hand, and the two girls picked up their clothes and retreated tremblingly.

See, this is also a derivative of rights.

Fang Ming didn't get up, and people outside didn't dare to disturb him. He picked up the cigarette case beside the bed, lit one, and quietly thought about his own thoughts.

Proper decentralization is still possible. You can't continue to do it yourself. You should pay close attention to the practice of willingness to be promoted to Sequence 6 as soon as possible, so that you won't be afraid that someone will threaten your status.

Recently, the potions and materials of Sequence 7 have become popular, and the sea of consciousness is full of such buying and trading news. I don't know if there is any in Dali. I'm afraid that someone will be promoted secretly, and then I will be caught off guard.

Rank is the root, and everything else is incidental. With the increase of spellcasters, powerful forces are facing a large-scale spread.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

The premise is that you must stand at the top of the pyramid, once you are squeezed down, the consequences will be disastrous.

Thinking about it this way, the idea of promotion became even more urgent.

Fang Ming was about to get up, when suddenly, the door opened, and an ordinary-looking Sequencer walked in.

"Who let you in, get out!"

The sequencer didn't panic. He bent down, took out a letter from his pocket, and said, "I salute you, Your Excellency, I am an envoy."

Fang Ming narrowed his eyes dangerously.

This person is a member of the guards of the City Lord's Mansion. He is only a Sequence 9, and his path seems to be a lurker. How did he become an emissary, and whose emissary?

With a casual move, he let the letter fly into his hand, looked at the cover on it, and was slightly taken aback, feeling a little moved.

"You are from Nuwa Base!?"

The envoy bowed, still expressionless.

Fang Ming took a serious look and opened the letterhead.

After quickly reading the above content, I thought, sure enough.

Heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the messenger again, it felt a bit scrutinizing: "I heard that the authorities have mastered two brand new ways, one of which is called [Secret Agent], which can be disguised as any way, and the talent It is even more mysterious, it is said that there is no fortress that they cannot lurk in, information that cannot be detected!?"

"In front of a spellcaster like you, it's just a little stronger ants." The messenger said lightly.

He didn't deny it.

Fang Ming's heart sank.

spy! ?

What is another way?

How many people in Dali are his accomplices! ?

"I'm going to think about it!", he said to the messenger.

"Of course, you have plenty of time."

"It's convenient to let me know, how many city lords have joined?"

"...a lot!", the emissary straightened his back and emphasized his tone, "a lot, a lot!"

"How do I contact you guys?"

The messenger reported the address of the Sea of Consciousness.