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"Father! We ······" Lin Tao looked at the endless descendants of the demon gods everywhere, and he had lost the heart to resist. Although he had overestimated the number of Demon God descendants to a large extent before this, the truth was far more terrifying than he imagined ten thousand times.

I am afraid that there are not many people who can survive this war, or can count them on two hands. Of course, being able to survive does not mean that they have won, it's just that the descendants of the demon gods can't do anything about them.

For example, Lin Wushuang, who can leave the Sunrise Continent at any time, or the little dragon boy who can't break the defense, or some races with immortal ability, of course, the so-called immortal ability is not without limitations and flaws, in the past, the descendants of the demon god did not have time to explore, but in the future, they have time!

Moreover, surviving does not mean lucky, what awaits them will be endless pain and suffering. When all the people are dead, what's the point of living their own lives?

"Bastard, how can there be so many!" Ling Xiaozi scolded.

"The tide is over. Lin Wushuang looked up to the sky and sighed, although he had already transcended the Sunrise Continent, he was not omnipotent.

If it was just Lin Wushuang himself, let alone these Demon God Descendants in front of him, even if it was a hundred times more, he Lin Wushuang would not be afraid! Because these Demon God Descendants would not be able to pose a threat to him at all.

But Lin Wushuang is not alone, with tens of thousands of monks around him, how many people can he protect?

"Father, you should get away quickly!" Lin Tao said, as if to make Lin Wushuang compromise, he continued: "Even if you don't think about yourself, consider Lang'er!"

Lin Tao's words made Lin Wushuang unmoved. Thinking of the characteristics of the armillary sphere, Lin Wushuang really wrote that he was afraid that Lin Lang would come back to die at this juncture. Perhaps, Lin Lang would have come back a long time ago, but looking at the black and oppressive demon god descendants in front of him, Lin Wushuang didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Sister Xiaohan, do you think that guy Lin Lang will leave us alone!" Lang Lang, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Mo Xiaohan on the side. At this time, Lang Lang has faded away from his naivety, and the whole person looks mature and handsome, if it weren't for being so embarrassed now.

"No, it won't. Mo Xiaohan said coldly. At this time, Mo Xiaohan stood in the wind, his veil fluttering in the wind. Since Lin Lang left, she has never shown her full appearance.

Beside Mo Xiaohan were Meng Yao and Yun Rushui, who were also standing in the wind, both of whom looked like they were at home.

"Sister Ji, you said that Gongzi he, counting the time, he should have ······ half a month ago" Kite didn't finish her sentence. Of course, she didn't know that because of various factors in the endless darkness, Lin Lang was half a month late, and of course, in Lin Lang's opinion, he only stayed in the dark for three or four hours.

"He'll be fine!" Luo Yinji said affirmatively. I don't know why, she always has a blind confidence in Lin Lang, as if Lin Lang is omnipotent.

"I hope Childe will be fine! Otherwise, my sister will be extremely sad if she knows about it. As she spoke, two lines of tears rolled down her face.

Where there is war, there must be death, and the threat of death is equal for all, and it will not give you special treatment because you are different.

In the ten-year-long contest with the descendants of the Demon God, I don't know how many people Lin Lang is familiar with have been killed in battle, including Thorn Tong, Six Elders Yuantong, Sword Frost, Chunhua and other people who are close to Lin Lang.

"Woo~"

With this howl, the descendants of the demon god began to launch a final general attack. With the exception of a few strong-minded people, most of them have lost hope of survival and given up resistance.

"Hmph! And when those descendants of the demon god heard this voice, they were all stunned on the spot, and the female descendants of the demon god with the ability to fly fell from the sky one after another.

Lin Lang's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air and appeared in front of everyone.

"It's Lin Lang!" Lang Lang shouted.

"I'm sorry, I'm late!" As Lin Lang's words fell, he saw that the descendants of the Demon God within a radius of ten kilometers from him had all turned into a pile of ashes. If it weren't for the fact that the Sunrise Continent could no longer withstand more energy, Lin Lang's destruction of all the Demon God descendants on the Sunrise Continent would just be a thought.

"This, what kind of strength is this!" many people were surprised in their hearts, but they were more happy in their hearts.

Lin Tao looked at Lin Lang in mid-air and cried regardless of his image. He is such a son as Lin Lang, God knows how he survived these days, although he comforted himself over and over again, Lin Lang may have lost the armillary sphere, so he did not come back at the specified time, but he also knew that this kind of thinking was just self-deception.

But at this moment, when he saw Lin Lang standing in front of him intact, the fear and despair that Lin Tao had been suppressing in his heart finally broke out.

"What are you crying about! Shame on you!" Although Lin Wushuang scolded in his mouth, his eyes were also wet.

As for Mo Xiaohan and the others, there is no need to say it, if it weren't for the fear of disturbing Lin Lang, who was quickly cleaning up the battlefield, Lin Lang's arms would have been unable to squeeze people now.

After Lin Lang made several large-scale attempts to kill the descendants of the Demon God, the remaining descendants of the Demon God were finally frightened, and they began to run around frantically, wanting to escape Lin Lang's pursuit.

But is it actually possible? well! is it possible······ Because he was afraid that he would use his strength to destroy the entire Sunrise Continent, Lin Lang was deliberately restricting his strength, but it was not so much deliberate as it was cautious.

The current Lin Lang is like a sharp knife, and the Sunrise Continent is an ordinary tissue paper, Lin Lang must be careful even when standing on the Sunrise Continent.

Seeing the descendants of the demon god fleeing, Lin Lang wanted to make a big move, but considering that the descendants of the demon god had not yet died, the others might be destroyed first, so Lin Lang could only put away his thoughts of magnifying the trick and playing cool.

Lin Lang stood in mid-air, and the aura of the king on his body was diffuse, as if to cooperate with Lin Lang's glance, a ray of sunlight shone on Lin Lang's body, making Lin Lang look like a god.

A figure flew towards Lin Lang and plunged into Lin Lang's arms.

"Why did you come back, woo woo ~ senior sister she, she, woo woo ······" Jian Nannan cried.