The composition of this world has undergone tremendous changes since the appearance of the Saint-level Demon Lord.

People's beliefs in the past have completely collapsed, and after discovering that their lives and the survival of this world are under the control of the Demon Lord, all kinds of strange bewilderment operations have appeared.

Changing one's appearance is still secondary, the most popular and incredible, or to set up an immortal ranking for that demon lord.

When Lin Xiaoqiang saw that the homes of the people in this world were enshrined in the immortal ranking of the Demon Lord, he suddenly found that this world was a little too magical.

Some items about the Demon Lord also began to appear, such as longevity talismans, indulgences, immortal privileges, etc., all of which emerged.

Thanks to the Demon Lord, the long-term economic contraction of this world has been greatly stimulated, and it even gives people a feeling of rebirth.

This appearance of exuberance is a false bubble, a carnival of death before destruction.

Even if the Demon Lord is killed, this strange situation will not be reduced slightly, and when the time comes, it will depend on what the Dark Moon Pavilion does.

At this point, Lin Xiaoqiang finally understood what Chen Xiao's question meant.

After watching these people's prayer dance, Lin Xiaoqiang and Lin Wei returned to the guest room on the eighty-first floor.

Lin Wei sent Lin Xiaoqiang to the door, and after Lin Xiaoqiang walked into the house, she asked again, "Is there still a need for this world to exist?"

"You're sure you'll be able to save this world. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang said, in fact, he still had a sentence that he didn't say: Anyway, it doesn't matter if he can't be saved.

Lin Xiaoqiang's ambiguous answer made Lin Wei frown, but she didn't continue to ask.

"I know, I'll pass on this answer to Chen Xiao. ”

After seeing Lin Wei leave, Lin Xiaoqiang closed the door and rubbed his hands a little excitedly.

It's time to put the plan into practice.

Sneak up on the Spatial Gate to lure the Demon Lord far away from the city, and then fight to the death.

Lin Xiaoqiang's confidence in himself comes from the life-saving magic technique he obtained before: spiritualization.

And that bunch of skills you get when you advance to the emperor level, plus this unrivaled defense.

made Lin Xiaoqiang feel that even in the face of a junior saint-level demon lord, he had some chances of winning.

After all, as a high-level emperor, Phous couldn't break his defense, the junior saint level, and the injured junior saint level, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be much danger.

Lin Xiaoqiang comforted himself and opened the window.

There is very little wind in this world, and only a slight movement of air is felt when the window is opened.

Lin Xiaoqiang leaned hard against the window and twisted his body slightly awkwardly.

The creaking sound came from the window contact point, and it was very harsh on this quiet night.

"What are you doing?"

The sudden sound frightened Lin Xiaoqiang's hand, and he almost summoned his wings to escape, and only after he turned around and saw the comer clearly, did he breathe a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be Chen Xiao...

"Why, I'll just go out for a walk. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang happened to climb up to the window that was a head taller than himself at this time, and he sat on the window frame, supporting it with both hands.

"Oh, that's a strange interest of yours. Chen Xiao saw Lin Xiaoqiang's inner thoughts at a glance, but he didn't say it.

"Wait for me for three days, and I'll convince some people to act with you. ”

Chen Xiao whispered, as if she was discussing with Lin Xiaoqiang what to eat tomorrow.

Lin Xiaoqiang was stunned, "What are you talking about?"

"In three days, I can convince some people to help you. ”

"I think you're still playing with me, so I can only do what I can. ”

Chen Xiao's tone was a little lower, "After all, this world is where I was born, and I don't want it to be ruined like this." ”

Lin Xiaoqiang listened to his words, squinted and thought for a while.

Looking at his performance, it doesn't seem like he wants to calculate himself.

Waiting for three days is not unacceptable, anyway, there are still more than twenty days before the demon invasion, and I don't care about this.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoqiang nodded lightly, and agreed to Chen Xiao.

"Yes. ”

"But I'm curious, what do you want to do to convince those people?"

Lin Xiaoqiang asked with a grin, he sat on the window frame and didn't mean to come down.

"It's a hassle to explain, you just need to know that I'm going to have someone help you. ”

After Chen Xiao finished speaking, he left directly, leaving Lin Xiaoqiang, who was sitting on the window frame with a helpless face.

Although I don't know what medicine he sells in his gourd, I can still trust him.

Chen Xiao has great ambitions, he knows, presumably this guy also has some ideas, so he will deliberately come to him.

Lin Xiaoqiang thought carefully about what would happen next.

Most likely, Chen Xiao took this opportunity to get rid of some people who opposed him, after all, he was the chief disciple of the Dark Moon Pavilion, and the next pavilion master would be him.

It's okay to prepare for this in advance.

Lin Xiaoqiang thought about it carefully, anyway, he was ready, why don't you take advantage of the situation to observe the door of space?

Move as soon as you want, exert your body, and lean your upper body backwards.

Because there is nothing behind him, the body reflexively wants to grab something.

In the next second, the feeling of weightlessness spread throughout the body, and the wind in my ears was howling.

A strange psyche suddenly welled up, a state of mind that was about to transcend the world, surging frantically in the heart, as if now was the most free state.

However, Lin Xiaoqiang knows that this is only a psychology that will appear when the subconscious gives up the desire to survive.

Although he knows that he will not die even if he falls, it seems that his subconscious side has not yet changed, and he is still in the state of an ordinary person.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and when he is about to fall to a height of twenty stories, Lin Xiaoqiang has wings on his back.

The huge fiery red wings stretched out to the limit, and the wings of the Vermilion Bird, which were more than five meters on one wing, were gently fanned, and Lin Xiaoqiang's body stopped in place.

One more, only an afterimage remained in place, and Lin Xiaoqiang's body had already flown to the position of a hundred floors as if teleporting, hovering to a halt.

Looking at the world below, Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and raised his head to look ahead.

The massive spatial portal was beneath the clouds in the distance, and even here it could be seen clearly.

The vermilion classical Chinese gate is solid and heavy, standing there like the Nantian Gate, and the mere presence of it can make people feel great pressure.

Lin Xiaoqiang knew that this spatial gate had existed for at least two hundred years, and its degree of condensation was far stronger than that of the gate under Lingchuan Mountain.

If calculated in terms of throughput, this gate can at least allow tens of millions of creatures to pass through.

In comparison, the gate at the foot of Lingchuan Mountain is very brotherly.