Demon Domain.

Holding a scepter, the dwarf minotaur Mobi Shu Sakazawa Mayaka looked at the sky and the exotic passages, full of resentment.

If it weren't for that person, how could the Demon Domain have suffered all the casualties.

It left a line of tears in its eyes, and it was the only one left in the vast demon realm, and loneliness, fear, and resentment were all on Shen Mo in the end.

It hated silence, hated this alien demon king.

But its strength is not strong, and the bloodline of the demon royal clan is cut off, which makes it like losing its main backbone, and it is even more grief-stricken in its heart.

Just as it was thinking about how to take revenge, it thought of the scepter in its hand, which was a secret treasure of the demon race, which was forged by the old demon king in order to conquer the other world.

A light green light suddenly lit up in the countless exotic passages in the sky, and Mobi Shu Jing Ze Makata looked up, only to see a pair of boots slowly stepping out, followed by the luxurious and abnormal armor on his body, the golden light was extremely dazzling, with long golden hair, a delicate jaw, and a stilted nose.

Terran?

Mo Bishu's eyes shrank, but when the man was fully present, it breathed a sigh of relief.

A pair of green eyes, with a totem similar to a tadpole on his forehead, his appearance seems to be only in his twenties, chic and noble, like a prince.

"I, the Demon Domain Prophet Demon Bishu Jing Ze Zhenxiang welcomes the arrival of the Venerable Driver." Mo Bishu held the staff and bowed slightly, and wiped a handful of tears the moment he lowered his head.

It knew that with its bending down this time, the demon race was completely dead.

"Oh?" The aristocratic boy raised his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the dwarf green-skinned minotaur below flashed with a fine light.

"Dare to ask your lord, what kind of clan are you?" Mobi Shu's attitude was extremely respectful, and it tried to lower its body as much as possible to keep itself in a humble state.

"Ugly demon creatures." The noble young man raised his hand slightly, and a green light shot out from his fingers and imprinted on its forehead, only to see a layer of gray stone skin appear on the surface of Mobi's sparse green skin, and his entire body turned into a stone statue in an instant.

"How can such an ugly creature be worthy to talk to the noble me." The noble young man's gaze swept around.

The Demon Domain was extremely barren, with yellow sand everywhere, he frowned slightly, didn't there even be water in this area?

In the end, he looked at the Terran passage, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his body drilled directly into the Terran realm.

At the same time, tens of thousands of exotic passages in the Demon Sky lit up one after another.

……

In Yehai City, in the gymnasium of Area B, the few thousand survivors who remained were gathered together, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"What? Why should we hand over our points, that's what we paid for with our lives! ”

"That's it, we resolutely don't pay!"

……

"It's not for you to turn in for nothing, you can join the Di Organization by handing in 1000 points every month, and the Di Organization, as the only team in the current script, can better improve everyone's chances of survival."

Milk Bottle stood on the ring of the gymnasium and shouted, looking at the noisy crowd below, the faces of the people looked extremely ugly, and these people were besieged by the tomb not long ago, and they were still united, but at this moment, they were stingy with the opportunity to take out some points to change districts and join the Di Organization.

"Humanity." Long Xin appeared next to the bottle and shook his head gently.

"What to do now, they don't cooperate at all." The bottle frowned, points are important for everyone, and it is necessary to come up with enough benefits for others to pull out.

And the Di Organization is still an empty shell at this time, and it is not enough to attract them at all.

Joining the Di organization can enter the script together, which will indeed improve some chances of survival, but it is inevitable that you will encounter tasks that cannot be completed, how can you talk about survival?

It would be nice not to be wiped out.

In the face of life and death, who can take care of whom?

Shen Wei sat on the chair and looked down at the constant swinging of her feet, she didn't have much feeling about whether these people joined or not.

Long Xin also felt a headache about these, the development and growth of the organization was not as easy as he thought, and what climbed to the heights, there was no help from all directions.

"Suppressed by force, right?" Meng Yifan opened his mouth appropriately, he looked at everyone in the hall with cold eyes, and he didn't dare to look directly at the place where his indifferent eyes swept over.

Meng Yifan has his own unique temperament, like a beast in the abyss, and like a king overlooking the earth.

As the boss of the DK organization, he has some experience in this area, but the world has changed, and people's hearts have changed.

But the law of survival will never change, it is the nature of the weak to obey the strong.

"No way!"

The bottle hurriedly objected: "How can you win the hearts of the people like this, it will be difficult to bring the team when the hearts of the people are scattered." ”

"There is a double dharma in the world, do you feel that these people are more important than the lives of your companions?" The corners of Meng Yifan's mouth hooked up a hint of ridicule and continued: "Don't forget, all you want is points. ”

"Don't talk nonsense with them, let's go!"

The already noisy venue was cheered, and everyone moved to leave.

At that time, he desperately defended the city, because there were dense monsters outside the city, and there was no other choice but to escape, but at this moment, all the monsters died, so it was good to leave this place of right and wrong.

Meng Yifan's pupils shrank, his arms were stretched out and slammed together, and the voice in his mouth was deafening: "I see who dares!" ”

Boom, boom, boom.

Countless wooden thorns rose around the gymnasium to seal all directions, and the scene suddenly became tense, Shen Wei glanced up lightly and lowered her head again.

Where did my brother go?

The bottle tightened the spear in his hand, his expression was serious, he didn't know what Meng Yifan's situation was, and then scolded angrily: "What are you going to do!" ”

Meng Yifan swept his eyes coldly: "Hand over the points, and the rebel will die!" ”

"Sure enough, they just want to snatch our points, and the points are all exchanged for their lives, there are only a few of them, let's fight with him!"

"Yes, let them see our blood, it's not something that can be bullied!"

Several people in the crowd were already dissatisfied, and they were stopped from leaving, and immediately shouted in anger that they wanted to organize a group of people to go to other gathering places.

At this moment, a proud aura suddenly came, and everyone was locked in place by a mysterious force, and even their eyelids couldn't blink, and the scene was suddenly as quiet as a cicada without a sound.

A figure fell from the sky, and I saw a young man suddenly appear next to Meng Yifan, his palms were full of blood, and he was dripping continuously.

Tick.

Tick.

The blood slid down his fingers and fell to the ground into bloody flowers, each sound like a knock on the hearts of the people.

Meng Yifan's forehead instantly overflowed with sweat, when?

Who is it?

"Don't they agree?"

An extremely cold voice penetrated into Meng Yifan's ears like a breeze, and the mysterious power dissipated, Meng Yifan hurriedly jumped to the side, hurriedly dodged and then fixed his eyes, and his heart was relaxed.

"Silence?"

"Brother!"

With an exclamation, Shen Wei's figure turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards Shen Mo, swooping straight into his arms.

"Great God, you're back!"

The bottle also hurriedly said as if he had found a savior, and there was definitely a way for him to be silent about things he couldn't handle.

"What's wrong with you?" Meng Yifan's heart gradually regained his calmness, and he frowned as he looked at Shen Mo's palm, which was still dripping blood.

"Is this it?" Shen Mo raised his right hand to look at the blood, and the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc: "It's not mine." ”

Shen Wei hugged Shen Mo, raised her head and blinked: "Brother." ”

"Xiaowei, I'll deal with the matter in front of me first." Shen Mo gently pushed Shen Wei away, and the figure disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of a person.

"Ahh

A person in the front row of the gymnasium let out a sudden exclamation, and stepped back in a panic and crashed into a person behind him.

"You say, what is the strength?" Shen Mo stared at the man and asked coldly.

The man's heart was pounding, and he didn't know how to answer in surprise, and he didn't know what Shen Mo meant.

"Strength is to dominate life and death, to do what you want, and to be happy with revenge." Standing silently, his temperament indifferent, but no one could ignore the blood-red hand.

This is not a god.

This is a demon in the abyss.

It's going to kill!

"I won't ask for your points in vain, if you join the Di Organization, you will be protected by me." The silence in his eyes was extremely deep, and countless figures appeared in his mind, which were all silences of different planes, they dominated the life and death of all things, and looked at life silently.

These 107 powers give Shen Mo an unrivaled power, but they also affect him in every way.

He didn't know if he was the self who was cautious and calculating, or the self who dominated the world.

But none of this matters, he just wants to resurrect the fat and white.

"Either join me or I'll send you away."

In the gymnasium, a pin drop could be heard in an instant, and everyone stared as if death was just around the corner.

The bottle was even more so, and he was stunned, and his body was like a nail in place.

Only Meng Yifan smiled at the audience.

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