The big guy who was exploring ore with several experts was stunned when he heard the earth-shattering cry of Wuchai. The next scene surprised him even more: for a moment, the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the birds and beasts in the sky and the earth howled, and their voices were as sad as that of a girl.

All this made a demon-like person tremble a little.

"It's that girl again!"

He thought dejectedly. To tell the truth, he was stunned by this spiritual girl. He, this madman of the world, is bolder than the sky, black-hearted, and he doesn't even care about the president, and he has never been afraid of anyone in this world. However, every time I saw her, I had an indescribable feeling of being stunned in my heart. He thought, he was definitely not afraid of her, a weak little girl, no matter what aspect, she was not his opponent. But there was something in this girl's body that pierced him like a needle and made him uncomfortable.

She didn't need to speak, just glanced at it, and he felt like he was being dug by her, and the look in his eyes was clearly condemnation, which made people uncomfortable. If anyone is changed, a hundred times stronger than her, he will not be afraid, but he is afraid of her eyes. Even he couldn't figure it out himself, what was going on.

It is said that one thing descends one thing, and she was probably sent by God to surrender herself, and she became her own psychological barrier. Later, as soon as I heard her name, this feeling came up very strongly, and someone in my heart came out to blame me.

However, he will not blame himself. He wants to fulfill his ambitions, how can the president of the city-state of W be surrendered by a little girl.

Now that he has taken control of the Wicked Realm, when the treasure is dug up underground, he will leave this hellish place and return to his W city-state to be his president.

At this time, his subordinates reported that three warplanes had crashed and the pilot had been injured.

"What? How can this be? The most advanced flying weapon can't even be defeated by a person with bare hands?"

The only pilot who didn't crash said, "It's all fine, we only had one plane down, but the girl's long roar, somehow, the plane fell-"

There was something that the pilot did not say, and he did not dare to say it. While firing, the muzzle of his gun was raised an inch upwards. As far as he knew, several of his comrades-in-arms were like him. Otherwise, these bare-handed soul masters would have died a few times ago.

The big guy looked at him suspiciously, "Why didn't your plane fall?"

The pilot couldn't speak, and he almost cried as he stood there. His teammates were injured, and he felt uncomfortable. He wondered if it was because he was Tang's comrade-in-arms and raised the muzzle of the gun that he escaped the girl's curse, and he quietly asked the few comrades who had not crashed, and they also had such questions. It's just that how the girls did it, they can't figure it out.

"This girl is a god. “

In the end, they came to this conclusion.

The big guy doesn't want to pursue it, anyway, these dementors are witches or something, and they do some strange things that people will never understand.

At this moment, a sudden fear that I had never felt before struck me, and a tremor spread from the bottom of my heart to my whole body. The ambitious W city-state boss suddenly lost interest in anything.

"Withdraw!"

With a wave of his hand, he threw down the more than 30 scientists and soldiers who were still collecting ore and got on the plane.

After the plane departed, the previous fear disappeared, and the big guy calmed down. The captain sent the wounded pilot back, and he and several other uninjured planes still flew back to the Villainous Realm.

Seeing these rare, shining black gold, the ambition of the big guy was stimulated again. These black treasures, which are many times more expensive than gold, also aroused the greed in his heart.

With them, he, the president of the W city-state, will stand at the top of the world, let the world pay attention, and let the world only look ahead. All the city-states will look to him, and he will have the treasures of the world like the former president. Thinking of this, he remembered that the former president still had a treasure trove that had not yet been found, and he was too busy to forget such an important matter. You must find out when you go back this time, and don't let him be transferred.

He didn't understand what happened just now, he was knocked down by a little girl. He's the president of the world's most powerful city-state.

This time I came only to investigate, so I only brought some manual tools. Collecting ore by hand is simply too slow. The boss ordered his subordinates to generate electricity, and called large excavators and transport planes to the villainous realm, and he wanted to transport all the treasures here. The call back over there immediately organized personnel and machinery.

The big guy is out of the way this time. He didn't want to make any excuse to "share" resources in a high-sounding way, and to carry the treasure away under their noses, so that they would not dare to resist in the face of powerful weapons.

The evil master alley saw the senior brother Congo and Daonan in the air with their flesh and the steel of the W city-state, watching them be hit by warplanes, and the senior brother's dementors fell in batches, and finally even the senior brother Daonan was hit and fell, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, he only hated himself for being injured, and he couldn't help at all.

The reason why the city-state of W used such a large formation to reach its own realm is because there is a rare ore here, which is said to be used as explosives, and it is extremely powerful. They wanted to transport the ore back to the city-state of W, which was a complete robbery, a robbery with open fire.

This is the realm that they have worked so hard to create, and they are right under their noses to take away the most precious things at this time. But he could only watch. They have state-of-the-art weapons.

Congo thought, I have to try, I can't let you take things away so easily.

Blocking the screen! No matter what you say about blocking the screen, you can stump them for a while. That's all he can do.

There are thugs in the world of the wicked, but there are not many who know how to do it. Even if it is a head, it is only a little bit, and it will not be able to take the stage at all.

It's all on your own.

Although his soul dementoring skills are also advanced, they are still inferior to his senior brother Congo. At that time, I was bent on finding someone to compete and win or lose. Fortunately, he was in the same soul with his junior brother in the valley and practiced as a primordial god.

He didn't know how powerful the primordial god he had cultivated was, it was the top. It's just that he was injured, and the power of the Yuan Shen couldn't be exerted.

Tou Tuo and the injured horn watched from the sidelines, feeling uncomfortable that they couldn't help.

He glued all the surrounding matter, including flora and fauna, air, water, dust, and souls, to form a giant screen.

I saw him lucky, stretched out his tentacles, and glued the transparent body, like a brick, piece by piece, and watched the screen appear in the air little by little, slowly getting bigger and bigger, and finally, a huge transparent cover was formed, covering the evil world.

Tou Tuo, Jiao'er and his subordinates looked around the cover, but they couldn't touch it, curious and suspicious, could such a transparent thing really stop them.

Hutong let them try. Tou Tuo bumped into it, and with a "Bah!", the guy had a bag on his head.

Tou Tuo's head was an iron head, and after being beaten, he often used his head as a weapon to hit people or objects.

"Is it really unbreakable?"

There are doubts about the firmness of the corner to screen. Hutong gave him a hammer and told him to cut it. He didn't dare, just touched it lightly, there was a sound, and then gradually increased his strength, and finally slashed it with the strength of milk, and the screen did not move at all.