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When the rain under the night gradually subsided, a trace of light was faintly shining above the sky where clouds were piled up.

The gray Bo Yang was shrouded in lifelessly in this broken town.

Hundreds of disciples of the Demon Sect squatted in the square in the center of the town with pale faces, like sugar cane chewed with water.

Most of the monsters rushing in the dark night have retreated and it is difficult to search for their traces.

And the strange things that lasted all night, the "entrance" that traveled through time and space, also subsided as the darkness faded.

Feng Yuzhang knelt at the door of a room, buried his head deeply in his arms, and his body twitched from time to time.

He is the one who travels through the most "time and space" among all the disciples of the Demon Sect. He travels through the total seven times in one night.

Once you go to the ‘past’, you will often stay in the past for about five days.

Such a time difference is of course because Ke Xiaoliang deliberately adjusted the flow rate of time.

From the comparison of different time, the feeling of traveling through time is more realistic.

Looking at these disciples of the Demon Sect who seemed to have been squeezed out, Ke Xiaoliang looked at the data panel in front of him and smiled.

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The balance of the magic value alone is striking and eye-catching: 5289,412 points.

It is enough to make Ke Xiaoliang excited and feel relaxed.

"Sure enough, the happiness of the creator is to make players feel depressed. Although the disciples of the Demon Sect have a certain resistance to the power of the nuclear bomb explosion after more time and space shuttles. But from another perspective, they have deeper feelings for the residents of the town and the beautiful life of the town. When everything cannot be recovered, all the familiar things disappear quickly in front of them and disappear into ashes, the strong impact and regrets generated will also squeeze out rich magical values, one decreases and one increase... and continue to make a lot of money."

Thinking of this, Ke Xiaoliang suddenly felt a little regretful.

"It's a pity that I am not a disciple of the righteous path. This method is not used against the disciples of the righteous path. Otherwise, it would have been better. After all, the Demon Sect believes in wolf-like culture. Although the disciples have completely destroyed their human nature, they are all used to cruelty and loss. Some setbacks and losses in some aspects are not too strong for them."

"But it's soon! With those ten righteous disciples here, more righteous disciples will join in continuously."

"I can apply the same trick to the disciples of the righteous path again."

"So, I have to make adjustments to the plan. The original plan was to cut this time and promote the main plot. Now I have to train the righteous monks to make them add people quickly. In terms of plot promotion, I will wait for them. If the two righteous and demons compete, I can reduce the rewards as appropriate. Their opposition between them will be more active." Ke Xiaoliang made his own small abacus.

"In this case, a small plot originally placed in the latter can now be a little bit ahead. These disciples of the Demon Sect cannot be idle, and they can also clear them out through this small plot. Let them know that the righteous monks are still in this world and put pressure on them." Ke Xiaoliang made a judgment.

At the boundary of the small world, a small convoy began to appear suddenly and then quickly moved towards the town.

In the town, Murong Yun gathered all the disciples who were dejected, with sloppy eyes and trance, and then he forced himself to yawn.

"The spirit was very devastated, but fortunately it was dawn, otherwise it would be difficult to end." Murong Yun felt a little glad when he heard this, and at the same time, he had no idea about the math teacher in the town who was stabbed to death by him with a knife during the last time when he was traveling through time and space.

Although we can distinguish it with the mature thinking of a monk who has lived for hundreds of years and know that the teacher is indeed not a bad person, Murong Yun still has to complain deep in his heart... It is really an existence comparable to the Demon Lord.

Murong Yun felt scared when he heard those terrible mathematical problems.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the math teacher was "monitoring" him, and would always appear around him by "coincidence" and assign homework to him.

The ground suddenly began to vibrate slightly.

Murong Yun frowned when he heard this.

Then he shouted: "Beware!"

Many disciples of the Demon Sect picked up the weapons they had temporarily found and stood in a certain position.

Even though he was mentally exhausted, he still showed good training at this time.

Outside the town, there are a total of five tall, rough, but transformed fortress-like muscle cars coming in a row.

"It's a car!"

"There are still living people in this world? Or are they the original residents of the town?" Some of the disciples of the Demon Sect were expecting it and couldn't help but think.

Feng Yuzhang, who had a dismal expression and a dark look, had a hint of hope in his eyes at this moment.

Although Hathaway was repeatedly destroyed in front of his eyes, he still had expectations, looking forward to a miracle.

After all, there is still a "god" in this world, and it is the legendary "omnipotent" god, right?

Five muscle monster cars lined up and parked outside the town.

The atmosphere became a bit weird and stiff.

Suddenly, a long gun barrel stretched out from a muscle monster car.

The barrel pointed at the town and spit out the flames.

boom!

A building located on the border of a town was destroyed by a direct explosion.

The familiar explosion sound has been reduced countless times compared to the "memory".

All the disciples of the Demon Sect subconsciously shook their bodies.

"Someone wants to destroy the town, we must keep it." Murong Yun reacted quickly.

No matter any emotion.

This town alone can pass on people before the end of the world through special entanglement of energy, which is enough to prove the preciousness of this place.

After all, some information can be easily obtained before the end of the world, but after the end of the world, it may have become a terrifying sound.

For the sake of interests, Murong Yunting would never allow the town to be destroyed.

"Split fifty people, turn into ten teams of double-teams, kill them for me! No matter who it is... don't think of destroying this town." Murong Yun heard that he was wearing a floral skirt, shook the braid on his head, and roared with his hips.

The little loli's sharp voice.

Fifty disciples of the Demon Sect quickly divided into ten strands and rushed towards the direction of the five muscle cars from different directions.

While running quickly, they collected the materials they could use at hand, and used hidden weapons to smash all kinds of things that could be used as weapons towards the five cars.

Unfortunately, they didn't have enough strength.

So much so that these "hidden weapons" with excellent accuracy but insufficient strength either landed hard halfway or hit the iron net outside the muscle car without hurting the vehicle at all.

The driver in the muscle car seemed to be shocked by the sudden attack.

The artillery paused for a moment.

Then five cars started fire at the same time, and even more fierce firepower poured out like a scrubbing floor.
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