I'm Really an Alchemist

In the demon city, Phil was full of nine yang zhenqi, like a red flame, burning the invading Asura to ashes, but more vicious demons rushed forward one after another.

He could only stand in front of the terrified family and deal with it wearily.

"Teacher, what's going on?" Phil's tone was deeply depressed.

As the master of the monster clan, he couldn't protect his subjects, so he could barely protect his family.

Seeing the guards being easily slaughtered and the subjects blocking the devil with their bodies, Phil's eyes were about to tear apart, but there was nothing he could do.

Even Yao Lao's tone was much more dignified.

"Boy, these demons are not something you can fight now, I give you a piece of advice, take your family and escape!"

"Are you asking me to give up my people?" Phil gritted his teeth, bent his left hand slightly, and shot out the flying dragon brazenly in the sky. Nine Yang's true energy suddenly turned into a fire dragon, engulfing the demon in front of him and burning it to death. The immortal Asura can be replenished at any time, but the true energy in his body is about to be exhausted.

Yao Lao sneered and said: "This planet is doomed, if you delay, even your family members will not be able to save it!"

Phil was unwilling.

He has a pure nature and is unwilling to abandon his people at all. If he wants to die, he would rather live and die with his people!

Just hurt the family....

Phil looked back at his trembling younger sister and mother hiding behind him, and sighed softly. Seeing that he had made up his mind, Yao Lao sneered, and then remained silent, apparently planning to find someone else after his death.

"Kang Long has regrets!"

True Qi turned into a fire dragon, piercing through the ferocious Asura one after another, Phil performed lightness kung fu, led his sister and mother to seize the gap, and rushed out of the palace.

In the city, blood and blood are imprinted in sight, but there are still many monster races struggling to resist the devil, barely surviving.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The surviving Yaozu cheered when they saw Phil.

In their hearts, as long as the king is there, no matter what difficulties and setbacks, they can overcome them.

Looking at these demon clans, Phil couldn't give up on them, his true energy surged, and even in a desperate situation, the Nine Suns Divine Art went to a higher level, and the extreme flames formed a high wall, slightly blocking the devil.

"I will live and die with the Yaozu!"

Phil raised his arms and shouted, and immediately the Yaozu who lost their family and children cried together in tears. They had lost everything and just wanted to drag these monsters to die together. It is an eternal glory to be able to advance and retreat with the king.

The flames of true energy only blocked the Asura demons by one step.

After the flames dissipated, Asura saw the demon clan headed by Phil, with red eyes and a strong fighting spirit, fighting to the death.

But this doesn't make any sense, even though the demon clan's move has won the respect of the Asura demon clan, they respect any warrior who is willing to resist and have courage, and the best reward for this is to cut off the warrior's head as a token of honor sign!

laugh--

A beam of white light directly penetrated Asura.

Piccolo, with a shiny jade color on his body, appeared in front of Phil. He was wearing a white robe and had a gentle expression. He was Piccolo's frontal clone.

"you...."

The Asura Demon Clan was wiped out all at once. Such a powerful force made the Monster Clan bewildered. Looking at the stranger in front of him, Phil felt as if he had known him for a long time. From the other person, he felt a soft and positive temperament. .

Just as Piccolo stretched out his hand, a beam of soft white light replenished the depleted qi of the monster race.

"Don't worry, I'm here to help you!"

His voice was also extremely mellow and gentle, and as the white robe rolled, those resurrected Asura burst into blood mist again.

...

The monster race encountered the attack of Asura, so it is natural for human beings.

It's just that human beings are worse. They don't have the force of the monster race, and they only rely on hot weapons. However, ordinary hot weapons have no effect on Asura. Only high-powered weapons can hurt them.

But how can such a weapon resist the demons?

The fighter plane ignited flames, exploded on the ground, and the chariot was easily crushed into scrap iron. Roland hid in the secret base of the red ribbon, listening to the report of his subordinates expressionlessly.

The base is located several thousand meters underground, and it has been completely sealed off, and then the red ribbon elite fighters are desperately trying to delay the pace of Asura's attack.

Roland actually got a lot of breathing time.

But this can't last long!

"General Roland, what should we do, please help us!"

At the round table, these upper-level bureaucrats watched the massacre on video in awe.

They control life and death, wealth, and feel deep fear in front of higher powers.

"What to do. I want to know what to do too!"

Roland glanced at these upper-level bureaucrats in the human government, clenched his fists violently, and said coldly: "In the past, I proposed to conduct research on biochemical weapons. Who blocked me with human rights?"

"It's you!"

The bureaucrats at the meeting looked ugly.

Roland said furiously: "Human rights, environmental protection, separation of powers, checks and balances, laws, you use these rules to restrict the development of the red ribbon and the development of human beings. We are helpless in the face of monsters. It is you who caused it. Now you are hiding in the Lost my base, still want me to continue to protect you?"

"General Roland." The senior judge of the Federal Court whispered, "Now is not the time to settle old scores..."

boom!

Roland drew his gun and shot in one go. The judge still had luck on his face, and blood gushed out between his brows, and he fell to the ground.

"Who do you think you are?" Roland said, "Whose territory do you think this is?"

The crowd did not dare to come out.

Roland slowly wiped the pistol, and said lightly: "In the past, I was restricted by your rules in order to fight against the demon clan, but now I regret it, regret not having a showdown with you earlier, and taking power into my hands earlier! "

"Look at you, I made the nuclear bomb and the hydrogen bomb. You only enjoy the obligation, but you don't want to take responsibility. How can there be such a good thing? Tell me!"

No one dared to speak, they looked at the ground like ostriches, completely unable to see the demeanor of a high-ranking human government official.

Those who still have political stances on Roland's side eased the atmosphere, and said, "General Roland, now is not the time for infighting, we should work together to tide over the difficulties, and we will talk about other things later!"

Roland said indifferently: "I can save you, the condition is that after the disaster is over, you need to support me to proclaim myself emperor!"

proclaim oneself emperor!

Everyone was shocked, hundreds of years had passed since the imperial era, and he was so ambitious that he actually wanted to restore the imperial system in the civilized era?

But surprise is surprise, but everyone focused on the first half of the sentence.

"General, do you mean you can fight these monsters?"

Roland clapped his hands, and the lights suddenly turned on.

Only then did everyone realize that at some point, there was an extra person in the secret room, standing in the shadows, looking at them happily.

"Mr. Piccolo, please help me." Roland said to Xie Piccolo.

Xie Pik said happily: "Of course, thanks to you, I can see such an interesting scene, hey, politics!"

In a flash, he disappeared into the secret room and appeared on the ground.

The massacre on the video took a big turn. Amid Xie Pik's crazy laughter, the Asura demons who crushed humans were easily bombarded and killed.

Roland leaned back on the chair, looked at the senior officials with different expressions, and said softly: "Since we are still a federal system, let's be more democratic. Those who are willing to regard me as emperor, please raise your hand."

Everyone looked at each other, glanced at the judge's body, and silently raised their hands.

Roland nodded in satisfaction.

"Everyone passes."

...

In the deep sea, the dragons walked through the sea excitedly, as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Unexpectedly, there are so many foods, and they can be resurrected after eating, which almost fills the food library of our dragon clan.

The Dragon Clan floated on the surface of the shallow sea, staring expectantly at the surface.

Plop plop!

Countless ferocious Asura dived into the sea, trying to slaughter the life in the deep sea.

However, what greeted them was a huge mouth. They broke out with all their strength, but they couldn't break free from the dragon's mouth.

“Delicious!”

Ao Guang turned into a giant dragon, lurking in the deep sea, feeling the movement of the sea.

These Asura demons hit the iron plate, and the dragons are not the weak races on land... Ao Guang lowered his head, thinking of the little daughter he sent on land, and worried in his heart.

It placed a trace of distraction on the little daughter, and felt the monstrous magic.

Evil, spooky, scary...

That is a demonic nature that cannot be described in words, and it cannot be compared with these Asuras who are treated as food.

"Xiaomeng, come back quickly, let's not get involved in this matter!"

Ao Guangchang sighed, showing the demeanor of an old father.

.....

Asura slaughtered living creatures, all of which happened within ten minutes at the same time.

Tsurumi stared at Wu Tian for ten minutes outside the barrier of Leiyin Temple, and felt puzzled. Based on his understanding of himself as a senior brother of the Holy Mother, even if a life died because of this, he would feel extremely guilty.

But at this time, thousands of creatures die every second?

Why don't you wake up, don't stop!

Tsurumi was puzzled, how did he know that Wu Tian had already known about the catastrophe, he would have been awakened because of this before, but knowing the existence of the Dragon Ball, Tsurumi's threat seemed unimportant.

The unequal information gave Wu Tian time.

The Bodhi tree glowed with golden light and rustled, Wu Tian appeared in the color of glazed jade, and the clear air above his head actually manifested Sanskrit sounds and Buddha singing. There were also morning bells and evening drums, and golden Buddha statues. Crane Jian's face became more and more ugly. If you wait any longer, it will be too late !

"Brother, do you have to do this?"

Tsurumi was in great pain, and then his demonic thoughts rose, tearing the barrier of Leiyin Temple. At this time, there is only one way to stop the senior brother.

kill him!

The magical thoughts dyed the sky red, and the endless killing intent of the magical thoughts flocked towards the Bodhi tree. The golden light of the Bodhi tree set up a barrier, but it was like a precarious boat in a tsunami.