God Level Demon

When ~ ~

At this time, a huge bell rang all over the city, coming from deep inside the main city, forming a sound wave that spread across all sides, reaching every corner of the city, so that every saint could hear clearly.

“What's going on? This bell, is it the horn of war? ”

A near-ancient saint heard the bell and immediately struck a spiritual jump.

“Yes, this is absolutely the Horn of War. Once the Horn of War occurs, the people will initiate compulsory conscription, and any saint, whatever he or she is doing, will need to join the army to carry out the conscription. If he dares to violate, he shall be immediately sentenced to a felony and imprisoned for 10 billion years in the town demon tower. ”

There are saints whose eyes reveal a bright color.

It is naturally incumbent upon people to harbour many saints, to offer endless advantages, the most important of which is compulsory conscription, which any ethnic saint needs to accept unconditionally in the event of a war of ethnic survival.

Otherwise it would be a traitor's sin, and the next scene would be desolate.

“Haven't seen the Horn of War in years. What the hell happened? Should we fight other peak races?” Some saints wonder and have no idea what happened.

“Never mind that, go to the square in Thunder Town and assemble immediately, I'm afraid you'll be dealt with militarily later. ”

There's a saint immediately.

Psst!!!

In all corners of Thunder City, countless saints, whatever they were doing, gathered towards the most central square of Thunder City.

“Are we finally going to start? ”

Xia Ping, who was in the practice state, also opened his eyes and revealed a glimmer of light. After waiting for a full week, he finally waited for the time of the war between the people and the demons. This is a unique opportunity, and he will not miss it.

In a whisper, he also left his villa and went to the central square of Thunder Town.

…………

And a villa in Thunder Town.

“Damn it! ”

A second-hand saint's face was uncertain, and he heard the horn of war: “Surely the people found something and knew what Heims City was up to, otherwise they wouldn't have made such a big move.

The message must be conveyed immediately so that Heims City can prepare well in advance, otherwise Heims City will surely suffer greatly in the face of a fully prepared people. ”

“I've already said that there's something wrong with people, there's something wrong with that purple thunder saint, otherwise how could it have been so calm before, such an approach is clearly paralyzing our nerves. ”

A black shadow jumped out and shouted, knowing that he had fallen for it this time, blinded by the calm breath of the ethnic wind, leading to the loss of opportunity.

“Don't bullshit, you leave Thunder Town immediately and send this message back to Heims Town, which will also keep Heims Town safe.” The second-hand saint had a sip of anger.

But before he could finish, all of a sudden his face changed dramatically, his sweat rose, and he seemed to feel a death crisis, and cells all over his body were warning him.

Buzz ~ ~

At this moment, a giant black stone tablet appears in the sky, rising above the sky like a great mountain.

Thousands of black scriptures have surfaced from the depths of this black tablet, forming a horrific law of restraint that instantly blocks this space and time, blocks any power, and prevents any movement of heaven or earth's natural energy.

“The Immortal Monument, Run, Run, Run, we are not opponents at all! ”

The second-hand saint screamed like a hen pinched to his neck. There was no way to describe in words his fear of seeing that black tablet above the sky.

He knew that he was not at all an opponent of this immortal monument and that the gap between the two sides was too great.

“No, no, no. Forgive me. Forgive me. I have important information to report. ”

The second-hand saint struggled to survive by exchanging information.

“No need to report it, traitor!” A voice came, like a thunderous vibration, sounding a void, like a thunderous god roaring over nine days.

The voice had just fallen, and the black stone tablet over the sky had fallen, like the top of Tarzan, as if the sky had collapsed, the universe had collapsed, creating a state of great ruin, great chaos, and all the laws of time and space had been shattered.

Boom ~ ~

Just a blow, this villa, this ancient saint, along with that black shadow, was crushed, not only by the soul, but by the destruction of every particle of Pharaoh on his body.

There is a hollow black hole in the land of this villa, as if this area had been wiped out by the gods, and nothing could exist in this area.

In one voice, only two figures appeared in the middle of the sky, the Purple Thunder Saint and the Rain Saint.

“Humph, dare to go to the demon tribe to inform the message, before not moving this guy was just not sure, afraid that the battle between the ancient saints would destroy Thunder City, I didn't think this guy was serious, thought our people wouldn't find him.

However, his rampant and justified, the power of the ancient saints is enough to come and go freely in the city of Thunder, but with this immortal monument, the ancient saints are not enough to see it, killing it like a chicken. ”

Purple Thunder Saints faint, inappropriately it's one thing.

“It is a monument to the immortality of the ultimate sacred instrument, such a power that is terrifying, a blow down, the destruction of all time and space, the annihilation of all matter, a heartbreaking tremor. ”

Hear the Rain Saint exclaim and covet the power of the excellent sacred objects, but the excellent sacred objects are too difficult to obtain, each one is the Township Fabao and will not easily fall into the hands of other saints.

“Unfortunately, this is also a second-hand saint of our people. It's not easy to cultivate. Good people are inappropriate. Why do you want to be a dog? I really don't understand.” Hear the sentiment of the Rain Saint.

“There may be a reason, it may be a threat of kidnapping, it may be a lure, but I don't care what reason he is, betrayal is betrayal, betrayal is death. ”

The Purple Thunder Saint doesn't want to care about the reason behind this, and he doesn't need to care. He just needs to know that the other side betrayed the people, which is a capital crime, that's enough.

“Well, the matter is over. I don't think there are too many high-ranking demonic traitors who can go to Heims City in peace. ”

Hearing the Rain Saint nod his head, he also agreed with the Purple Thunder Saint that the reason for the other party's betrayal was irrelevant. As long as it was betrayal, it was a capital crime, and the poor reason was ignored.

“Let's go, Heims City must pay the price this time, I want to see what the demonic bastards can do.” The eyes of the Purple Thunder saint are frightening cold.

Psst!!!

Having said that, the two ancient and second-hand saints left the area and went to Central Square in Thunder Town, where they immediately mobilized troops and attacked the demonic city of Heims.