A barefoot step on the dark, vibrant soil, a vast field of wheat, the syrup of turquoise grass stalks, swaying the harbingers of a bountiful harvest.

Then the moisture in the soil begins to lose inexplicably, and the black soil gradually turns into a dry and cracked grayish-white color. The green grass stems began to shrivel and curl, turning into shriveled black miscellaneous carbon in a matter of seconds. With the bare feet as the center of the circle, an invisible ripple spreads to the surroundings, absorbing the vitality of the qiē within its reach.

The Bliss Rune embedded in its chest shone with a dazzling light, and this artifact from Hell was unleashing its power at will, perhaps the most suitable host it had ever encountered, a demonic lord who could wield two hundred percent of its power, a powerhouse with immense power. Unlike Constantine's insensitive, broken soul before him, this mind is full and powerful, and it forms a perfect cycle with its power.

And it, by taking this opportunity, is about to reach the purpose for which it was created—to touch the essence of hell.

In appearance, the demon did not look remarkable compared to its counterparts that were wreaking havoc around the world at the time, with a human-like structure, long thin limbs, a bulging belly like a ball, and two heads, one large and one small, perched on its shoulders. The larger head still has the face of the once dominant demon king Mandus, while the smaller head looks half-human, half-beast, like a fat baby mixed with a hybrid of some kind of insect. Its skin looked like a boiling swamp, black bubbles cracked open to reveal a coal-like sulfurous texture inside, and the cloudy amber eyes of its skull and face shimmered with an ominous color, forming an eerie triangle with the three eyes that were born in the center of the eyebrows and eyes. Pure evil is revealed in it.

The reason why Su Jing was able to track it was because of the strange radiation it emitted from the inside out. High-level radioactive sources usually have their own electromagnetic fields that interfere with the monitoring of a qiē, and near-Earth satellites are completely unable to receive a single image of it. It's as if its power affects optical observations. He who sees it with his own eyes is completely unable to describe its appearance, as if there was some kind of distorted mind in the light.

"Hiss......"

The whistle-like sound of water vapor spat out from its cohesed lips, and it turned slightly stiffly, and the faces of the two heads took on completely different expressions, Mandus's face showed a slightly thoughtful expression, while the insect-like face could not recognize the tendency of the higher intelligence, but only instinctively looked in the direction of the higher level energy it felt.

As if a quick decision had been made, it squatted slightly, its lanky limbs tense. Its feet sank into the cracked soil with its strength, and then it kicked hard.

The bent joints suddenly straightened, and a huge force erupted from the ugly body, and the ground on which the feet stood suddenly shattered, and the ripples that could be observed by the naked eye rippled on the ground like water waves, and the impact force pressed the field out of a large crater several meters in diameter, and when it jumped up, the squeezed air made a popping sound, and the huge force made it break through the sound barrier in an instant. Take to the skies with pure bouncing power.

The air rubbed violently around it, and it didn't care about the powerful wind resistance, and flew into the sky like a projectile tearing through the atmosphere. Behind him, several deep radial cracks appeared in the wheat field, which was the starting point. And it just flew into the sky without restraint. The six eyes on the two skulls stared expressionlessly at the ground beneath their feet.

In the direction it was heading, there was a small mountain range. In an instant, it jumped over the top of the hill, perhaps only a few hundred meters high. The black figure continued to rise. Flying through the thin clouds, it gradually saw what lay ahead.

Silver rivers run through wide fields. Covered with the distant land that can be touched by the naked eye, it is a torrent of machinery. An inorganic life form composed of countless small machines. The silent silver river splits and spreads regardless of the terrain, swimming the land like a nine-headed snake in Japanese mythology. A super-giant metal eco-group composed of countless nanospiders, which gathers active monsters from industrial metals and underground deposits from all over Japan.

How many are there? Billion? Billion? Or is it more?

The spiders were broken down into smaller structures, smaller basic units that made up various structures, and under the control of the will behind them, like needles piercing the snakeskin, tens of thousands of cannon muzzles stood out from the silver river covering a radius of tens of miles, aimed at the demons flying in mid-air, and then fired continuously.

There is no sound of gunpowder exploding, this is a projectile fired from an electromagnetic track. Countless silver projectiles erupted at supersonic speeds, and the sheer violence that stacked up in numbers was like a dense rain that could not be avoided from the sky, like a silver wall that quickly rose and smashed the demon into it.

The silver projectile gained tremendous momentum at a super-high rate of fire, and a deadly torrential rain slammed into the demon's body one after another, tearing its body apart as it should have been. As if encountering some extremely hot object, all the projectiles annihilated out of thin air when they touched its body, as if it had hit a portal to another world, and disappeared without a trace. The projectile that did not hit penetrated the clouds and completely crushed the water vapor. As if they had made a hole in the sky, they converged into a stream of silver that broke through the atmosphere and flew nowhere.

Lightly breaking through the huge net woven by the cannon fire, the demon began to fall with the gravity of nature. It raised its slender arms and slammed down in the wind that was blowing in its face. It landed in a wheat field on the other side of the mountain, surrounded by a meandering river that converged into a giant hydra that enveloped it in the moment it fell. The moment it hit the ground, half of the hill was shaken, and a huge amount of dirt was lifted up by the impact, colliding with the nanomechanical components, which violently slammed away the impact of dirt and rock, crashed into the demonic realm, rolled into an unshapeable mass, and began to decompose itself.

Silver nanomachines converged in the valley at the foot of the mountain like flowing molten iron, and a stream of living metal submerged the demon's form, turning it into a massive sphere that forcibly enveloped it.

After a few seconds, a tremendous force melted the sealing ball from within. In the ultra-high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, even the nanomachinery could not maintain its internal structure, it lost its activity, and the liquefied metal flowed down, and in the vaporized metal vapor, the two-headed demon crawled out of this condensed hot waste pit, looked deeply in a certain direction, and jumped again.

Huge amounts of molten metal exploded like huge pools of water, and many splashes of molten steel solidified in mid-air, quickly shaped in the air, forming twisted ingots that had not yet cooled and smashed into the ground several kilometers away.

Shaking off the molten metal that was still flowing on his body in mid-air, the two-headed demon faced the distant horizon, his long lanky legs curled up in the air, as if he was preparing for landing.

Twenty kilometers away, Su Jing, who was sitting in the carriage of the high-speed train, moved his wrist, picked up the Enma knife placed on the seat cushion, and checked the narrow blade. The complex web of demonic patterns cannot be observed with the naked eye, but they operate in an orderly manner. The Mechomancer changed into a more nimble cowboy outfit, with modified special bullets in leather armor, and tried to play with her weapon with a combat-type prosthetic, the giant power claw from the greenskin warlord, a large, modified black revolver.

"There is no way to take accurate pictures from the front, and the interference is too strong. Simply analyzed, those projectiles are likely to be diverted by some kind of phase space technology, and it is more reliable to visually use the excited state of the energy attack mode. This is an electric energy bomb, a gravity transformation bomb, and an antimatter field bomb that can release an electric field at a higher energy level than the thundercloud......" The mechanical warlock connected a number of jù wires on his wrist to the rear interface of the black revolver, and checked the program, "If the worst really happens, use the back door I gave you to paralyze my power system and chaos shooting system......"

Su Jing rubbed her little head and said with a smile: "I'm here." ”

Sadako Yamamura clasped her hands with her eyes closed, her lips squirming slightly, as if she was recalling the various spells she had learned.

"The forecast is about ten seconds to arrive on the scene, ready for the impact." Su Jing glanced at the watch on his wrist, and the three of them stood in the center of the carriage, forming a ring.

Then the train was wrecked.

The black projectile fell from the sky, hitting the center of the carriage, and the huge force flattened the alloy car body in an instant, and the fast train galloping at a speed of 250 kilometers per hour bulged like a snake with a punch, and the car body derailed, decomposing into multiple carriages and rolling around under the huge stress. The car in front of it was still moving forward, but two seconds later it was overtaken by a huge gravitational wave, and the entire train and miles of rails were scrapped.

"It shows the power of Xiàn...... It would be nice if it was just like this. ”

Teleported to a height of two thousand meters in an instant, and the three of them looked at the giant crater under their feet. Every blow is like a missile bombardment, but this is by no means the limit of its power, and unfortunately ...... Su Jing's goal was to completely trigger its power.

"Be careful!"

Sadako Yamamura screamed, and Su Jing pushed the two away. The black figure rushed straight up from under his feet, and on the road he was traveling, the multi-faceted ice mirror formed by the water vapor in the air blocked its direction, and the black shadow broke through thousands of layers of protection like a bamboo, and the black fist slammed into Su Jing's body without any diminishing momentum.

"Go down!"

Su Jingdao was not unsheathed, curled up slightly, and took the blow with the sole of his shoe. A loud blast of air formed a brief air blast that caused the clouds in the sky to break away slightly. Su Jing frowned, this blow was stronger than he had imagined, making the bones of his whole body tremble.

However, it is still expected. A huge force field attached to him, knocking the demon back violently. The black shadow fell straight into the ground faster than when it came, smashing out a crater dozens of meters deep.

[How's it going?] 】

Lu Mengyao's voice came from the communication channel.

Su Jing flicked the leg of his pants, and some of the heat penetrated the wall of his force field, burning part of his pants, "Although I am not very good at it, I like this style of fighting." (To be continued......)