Lord of the People: Start Summoning Black and White Impermanence

Chapter 247
Pupils condense slightly.

The smile on Wang Jie's face couldn't be concealed, and he raised it.

A quasi-sixth-order god!
The official reward this time is a big gift.

Not only did it directly improve his top combat power, it even helped him to have two potential low-level main gods!
This is the highest among his current mythical characters, excluding the fear of leaving grandchildren.

This wave of demons, as far as the moment is concerned, is not losing money.

Even for him, it is a steady stream of benefits.

In the ear, there is also a low voice:

"Your subordinates are really powerful. In the same rank, you have never seen such a crushing demon god."

Looking at the complex Hill, Wang Jie said calmly: "It's just some tricks, let's continue."

Hill still hasn't spoken.

Wang Jie narrowed his eyes.

There seemed to be a sound of explosion in the ear.

Instantly put his mind on the battlefield.

"Boom!"

The gazes of all the mythical figures looked at the sky in unison.

"what's the situation?"

The spatial cracks that had been repaired before were quickly shattered.

The disappearing pillar of space seems to have directly crossed several revealing processes at this moment, and directly emerged above the midair.

In the blink of an eye, the rift spanned directly from a small rift to a huge rift spanning the sky and the earth.

It has a pair of huge magic hands protruding from the inside.

The aura that erupted had reached the level of a seventh-level god, and it was the demon god just now.

Before Wang Jie could speak, Hill roared, "How is that possible!"

"The second wave of magic comes."

Staring at Wang Jie: "What did you do to make the monster hate you so much?"

Looking back again, I looked at the crack that was completely shattered, and monsters kept gushing out:
"Also, the space here should not be so fragile that it can be easily torn into two holes."

in the cracks.

Countless monsters swarmed out as if they didn't want money.

Even the opening of the cracks made the number of monsters appearing at least several times higher than before.

Thousands of gushes out in a second changed to tens of thousands in a second.

There are also trails of chilly breath rushing out from inside.

After careful perception, at least there are ninth-level demon gods, and there are even eighth-level demon gods interspersed.

Wang Jie didn't respond, his brows were slightly frowned.

After careful perception, I saw a picture.

That is the mountain range not far from Zhennan City, where it has basically been pierced, and it is in the center.

There is a shield covering everything, if Wang Jie didn't investigate carefully, he really wouldn't be able to find it.

And inside the shield.

A mage in a golden robe stood on an altar with a face full of madness.

The body is covered with blood, and the altar below is also filled with blood.

A human being fell to the ground full of horror, blood flowing like a river.

The mage continued to murmur:

"Respected Lord Demon God, I have completed my mission."

Wang Jie's face changed instantly:
"Come here for me!"

With his palm stretched out, the whole world seemed to shake for a moment because of his outburst.

The shield was directly torn apart, and what was torn apart was the body of the golden-cloaked mage.

Wang Jie's palm was as sharp as a weapon.

Then suddenly grabbed.

"Boom!"

The space is torn apart.

A blood mist was squeezed from inside.

For a moment, he appeared in front of Wang Jie.

There was horror in the eyes of Hill and Heath:

"Master Moka, why are you here?"

Moka didn't reply, just stared at Wang Jie, and screamed: "Great Lord Demon God, humble believers offer their most loyal faith."

The staff in his hand appeared, and frost condensed instantly on the hall.

Turning into an ice dragon, it charged towards Wang Jie.

But before it touched Wang Jie, it exploded.

And in Wang Jie's hands, the sword of the wild also appeared.

Suddenly cut.

"Stab!"

Blood mist billows!
Space is divided.

The sound of violent explosion resounded through the sky, and even tore the entire hall apart.

Moka's body was completely divided.

Turned into pieces one by one, wanting to be resurrected, but haven't moved yet.

Wang Jie's palm was pressed down again.

"Boom!"

[Kill the seventh-level god Moka, get 360 million units of power of faith, one storage ring, one shattered kingdom of God, and one piece of blood of the seventh-level god]

Looking at Moka who was completely turned into fly ash, Wang Jie's face was calm.

With the continuous improvement of Nuba and others, what they brought him was also a crazy improvement.

As long as he wants to take the initiative to seize the opportunity of the seventh-level god, it is not a problem to kill him with the Honghuang sword.

Glancing at the somewhat sluggish Hill and the others, he said softly:

"It seems that something is wrong with your Mage Association."

After that, he didn't bother to care about the two of them any more, and focused on the battlefield for a moment, and then completely devoted his mind to the buildings in the territory.

As for the Demon God.

There is nothing to worry about.

The combat power he possesses now is completely different from before.

It already has a seventh-level god Lei Zhenzi, and now it has added seventh-level gods, female Ba, Yang Jian, Prince Changqin, and Ying Long.

Not to mention the seventh-order demon god coming back, even if he brings two more, Wang Jie can easily suppress it.

……

As he expected, at the first moment when the crack appeared.

The nun and Yang Jian, Ying Long and the prince Changqin have already crossed the space and reached the sky.

Go towards the impact of the space column.

But this time, the Bajisi Demon God let out a roar:
"It's you again, you damned!"

The huge demonic hand that had already protruded came towards the four of them.

Nuba and the others had a little indifference on their faces: "It's the same for the second time."

Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged knife suddenly cut across.

Silver light flashed.

It seems to tear the sky and the earth apart, chopping on one of the arms.

"Stab!"

The blood mist flew up, like a sharp knife cutting tofu, without any hindrance.

The whole arm was torn apart directly in the space, turning into two halves.

Even the power of the edge continues to spread.

"Oh!"

A blast.

The arm exploded in mid-air.

"Ahhhh!"

The screams resounded through the sky.

And at the same time.

Before he could get angry, Ying Long had already arrived in front of another devil's claw.

On the dragon claw, the golden light flickered, grabbing it suddenly.

"Boom!"

The sound of violent collisions, and what came with the collision, and that huge claw.

Without any resistance, it exploded directly.

"Ahhhh!"

"There are actually multiple seventh-level gods here! Ghost Mother, you cheated me!"

The roar resounded through the sky.

When the explosion exploded, the blood mist of the devil's claws was churning, and it was about to shrink back.

Red light flashes.

The nun and the prince Changqin looked at each other.

The raging flames sounded along with the sound of the zither.

It turned into a fire lotus and directly collided with the three space pillars.

"Boom!"

The sound of the shock resounded through the sky.

The space pillar trembled suddenly.

For an instant.

A space pillar has already exploded.

And the second path is also rapidly shattering.

(End of this chapter)