Demon Change the Earth

Yunnan, Dali.

The room was quiet, and Ma Liang was sitting at the desk, flipping through a bound periodical from the sea of ​​consciousness, with a focused and leisurely expression.

The moonlight outside the window spilled in through the gaps in the window screen, and the longer the time passed, the more... monstrous the light was around him!

Suddenly, under the eerie moonlight, a "wound" slowly opened in the void, and a little bit of starlight fell from the "wound", looking very poignant.

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

Mysterious whispers appeared, the room lighted up slightly, and countless, invisible and crazy things filled up bit by bit.

Ma Liang raised his head slightly and glanced lightly.

Without casting spells, consciousness directly intervenes in reality with the help of spirituality, and the wounds of the void are just erased out of thin air.

The whispers disappeared, and the madness and chaos that filled the room vented outward through the suddenly opened doors and windows.

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

"Tuk-tuk!"

There was a knock on the door.

"dad!?"

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

The door opened a gap, and Xiaoyin's head stuck in, with both anger and joy on his beautiful face, "Father, you should change the place, or else there will be no people living here anymore."

"knew!"

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

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

A whirlwind rolled up on the flat ground, dead branches and fallen leaves fluttered around him, and strange and mysterious things appeared little by little.

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, the laughter of Xiao Yin and Xiao Miao appeared,

The two little girls walked in the moonlight, arm in arm, as if returning from an outing.

The moonlight dyed them with a dreamy halo, making their figures even more beautiful, blending harmoniously and perfectly with the world.

"Forcing me to submit!?"

Ma Liang looked at the book, as if he didn't read anything. He tapped the table with his knuckles lightly, "Bah!" A slight sound echoed in the room. After a long time, the mysterious attribute was automatically added, naturally covering a large area of ​​the city. .

Within the range, the sleeping person dreamed of a knuckle hitting the table, once, twice, a nightmare-like horror emerged in everyone's consciousness, they screamed "Ah!", sat up from the bed, Woke up gasping for breath.

Within the range, all the sequencers of the [breeder] pathway suddenly heard a babble that had never appeared before. This babble was very rhythmic, and the curse deepened little by little with its arrival.

Many breeders who are not strong-willed are involuntarily attracted by this extremely rhythmic babble. Once their attention is attracted, "Om!", their consciousness and soul are like a string being plucked!

"ah!"

In the room, the sound of "嘿嘎咚!" suddenly disappeared, and the knuckles of the fingers hitting the table were frozen. Ma Liang's expression became complicated. Looking at his fingers, he found that the "strangeness" like tarsus ants had been shared.

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

“This place cannot stay any longer!”

Ma Liang is in a bad mood, he can feel that the physical world has become less "friendly", his existence is like a torch, and the curse of the spiritual world is like attracted moths, rushing forward.

"Father, Fang Ming is here!"

Ma Liang hummed lightly, thought for a while, and said, "Let him in!"

Fang Ming appeared tremblingly, and when he saw his calmly sitting figure, his whole body trembled violently. An inexplicable atmosphere and pressure followed, and the trembling from the depths of his soul made him unable to control himself.

He tried his best to control himself, but there was a roar like a huge wave in his consciousness: Miracle, miracle, miracle!

Fang Ming didn't know how he walked in, he was in a daze, until the strangeness and influence suddenly disappeared, and the waves and roars in his consciousness were smoothed by invisible forces, only then did he realize that he was sweating profusely, kneeling in front of that 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 it in confusion, and his sight came into contact with an infinitely deep and extremely warm eye.

"Sorry, in the early stage of promotion, the phenomenon of spillover cannot be controlled yet."

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

"Father, you are about to become a plague."

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

"snort!"

The door was closed, Xiao Miao poked her head out from the stairs, Xiao Yin gave her an angry look, and said, "What are you doing sneakily?"

"Meow, little meow has no "relationship" with the master anymore, it's not like you."

"Hmph, how rare!"

Xiao Yin went over and rubbed her head, and said, "How about we change it!?"

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

After a while, the werewolves came, and I don't know how they came. They didn't need to order, they set up a few barbecue grills outside the door, lit the charcoal fire, set up the prepared ingredients, and got busy.

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

The werewolves just bowed slightly.

Fang Ming chuckled, turned and left.

From 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."

"Don't even dare to take potion, it's a waste."

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

"Little thing, you're standing over there."

"Meow……"

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

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

In the spirit world, he became brighter, his body expanded greatly, and he turned into a majestic red dragon.

…………

Outside the border, there is a decaying, decaying town, wandering densely packed skeletons, the earth is rust-colored, and in the gaps, countless worms are wriggling in the dark halo.

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

The magma-like dragon's 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 that rushed straight down.

"boom!"

A rising mushroom cloud exploded in the small town, and several black figures fled in a hurry, but stopped with a short dragon chant.

Another black ripple appeared in the void, and a huge black shadow surrounded by magic flames walked out of it.

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