Demon Change the Earth

Six hundred and thirty eighth wish power Shinto

Now Ma Liang has been able to cast some difficult spells silently, or even instantly.

Putting a finger on Xiaomiao's eyebrows, closing her eyes, a trace of tentacles of consciousness entered Xiaomiao's body, vibrating slightly.

During the shock, Xiaomiao's consciousness, soul, body, spirituality, etc. resonated accordingly, and a detailed internal view, like an X-ray film, appeared in his field of vision.

This is the ecosystem and internal circulation network belonging to Xiaomiao. The dimly lit spiritual pathways form a grid that is not too cumbersome, the flesh and blood are ignored, the bones are white, and the spiritual factors have not invaded the deepest part of the bone.

The blood vessels are dark red, and the blood flowing in them glows slightly. Judging from the energy level, they are still the mysterious species of Sequence 7.

What is abnormal is her brain.

A thick, clear, non-spiritual shadow cuts off Ma Liang's exploration. It feels like spiritual energy, like the interference of external energy, but it fits incomparably with Xiaomiao.

This shadow spread along the nerve center of the brain, all the way to the spine, and penetrated into the internal organs little by little through the well-developed nerves, blood vessels and meridians.

Interesting, very interesting.

"Meow, Master, are you alright!?"

Ma Liang withdrew his fingers, stopped casting spells, opened his eyes and said with a smile: "This "false god's method" is really tailor-made by Hu Zhenzhen for you?"

"It's her, Master, but what's wrong?" Xiao Miao asked worriedly.

"No, very good, I have slept for such a long time, the world has become a little strange!"

As soon as Xiao Miao mentioned this, she complained full of complaints, and complained to him with her mouth pouted: "Meow, master, you don't care about anything when you sleep, but it's hard for me and Xiao Yin... Oops, it hurts!"

"Little thing!", Ma Liang slapped Xiao Miao on the forehead, stood up with a smile and cursed, and asked, "Where is Xiao Yin, what have you been up to lately?"

"Meow, I don't know either!" Xiao Miao shook her head, "Master, you have a connection with Xiao Yin, why are you asking me!?"

After she said this, Ma Liang realized that he hadn't felt Xiao Yin's state and existence since he woke up. In this case, either the distance was too far away, or...

"Is she going to be promoted?" Ma Liang asked cautiously.

"Meow..., Xiao Yin, she...", Xiao Miao was also very surprised, she obviously didn't mean that when they met last time, and kept talking about the dangers and difficulties of blood race promotion.

"What nonsense, do you know where she is?"

Xiao Miao shook her head, feeling a little anxious, "Master, is Xiao Yin in danger!?"

Of course there is danger.

How could the miracle of Sequence 5 be achieved so easily?

The Blood Race is still a slanted path, which can only be regarded as a semi-finished product. As easy as it is in the early stage, it is as difficult as it is in the middle and high levels-I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

But there's no need to worry Xiao Miao, and she can't help much, so she can only go to Jiangcheng to mobilize some resources and manpower to find Xiaoyin's secret lair.

After comforting Xiao Miao, Ma Liang prepared to visit Xiao Miao's city.

The city of the cat people is very simple, with wooden walls surrounding several hills, the temple is located in the center, and the terrain is also at the highest point. Once you go out, you can see the whole city.

A large number of low and simple buildings have no structure, and all kinds of cat people can't see any aliens. The cats are very vigilant, not to mention that most of these cat people are rescued from humans. This kind of vigilance has been aggravated, especially for humans.

The cat people can’t see meow. The so-called “way of false gods” is actually the same as true belief. There must be a sufficient distance between the object of belief and the believer, so that there is room for mystery and imagination to be guided and cultivated… …

Of course Xiaomiao can't reach the height of a god, but who is the real god now?

Even the Goddess of Light is only a condensed divinity, and there is still a long way to go before integrating the unique Godhead.

Without a godhead, one is not a true god,

It can be regarded as a demigod, so what is the current Guangming Holy See and its huge faith base?

Therefore, the objects of belief in the whole world are "false gods" at the moment, there is no more than one little meow, and no less than one less her.

It's just that compared to other people who have a path sequence to follow, and a prefabricated sequence 0 "customization", there is no way for Xiaomiao to go.

If there is no way, we must find a way. As a pioneer, Xiaomiao will have to pay a lot of price and hardship in the future.

Hu Zhenzhen is a helper. The tone she sets for Xiaomiao is not like pure faith, but rather a sense of wishing and divine way.

Clan god! ?

The key lies in these cowardly and timid cat people.

The cat people's vigilance against human beings is deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Even if there are priests from the temple behind him, wherever Ma Liang goes, it will be like a plague, like a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep. Cat people, regardless of size, age, Like avoiding snakes and scorpions, some ignorant children cried when they saw him.

Soon, the order of the entire cat city was disrupted by him.

"Meow, master, I'm sorry!"

"Little meow!"

"Owner?"

Ma Liang looked at the vigilant and hateful eyes, and said thoughtfully: "Faith is a double-edged sword. Although the power of aspiration is not as pure and extreme as it is,...you have to be careful!"

"Meow, master, I know. Master Fox has already told me to guide the tribe and not to be kidnapped by wish power, so I am going to learn Fox City, run a school, develop education, and start from the dolls after the fifth generation!"

Ma Liang saw that she was serious about what she said, and he thought of the time when she was a black cat—what a drastic change.

He was in a happy mood, laughed a few times, then let go of his vague worries, patted Xiao Miao on the head, and laughed a few words.

"Master, let's go to Fox City, it's very prosperous there."

"Then go and see!"

"When will the master leave?"

"Tomorrow...why, can't you bear it?"

"Meow...Xiao Miao won't be with you anymore..."

"Oh, my eyes are red, this doesn't look like a clan god."

The two of them said this, smiled, and walked towards Fox City with ease.

What you see along the way makes you feel like you are in Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio.

Ma Liang saw the splendor again and again, and when he woke up, the world had become extremely strange.

A guy with a bull's head walked towards him.

He looked down on Xiao Miao, but his eyes were glued to the Cat Priestess who had fatter buttocks.

Ma Liang laughed out loud.

"Meow, master..."

Ma Liang wiped his smile and waved his hands.

The existence of the high-dimensional hard core prevents him from worrying about it. It doesn’t matter if he has seen or heard it. From waking up to now, he doesn’t even care about the Creator’s (pseudo) awakening and the new system has been updated. He has been relaxing and adjusting himself, preparing to The promotion of Sequence 4.

Once promoted to Sequence 4, part of the high-dimensional hard core will naturally "melt". At that time, everyone who should know will know, and the missed highlights will be recovered.

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Mobile version reading website:

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