Chapter 290: Above the Ruins

"It's over, this time it will definitely become a complete black history!" Carlos, who came home, rolled on the ground like a scoundrel, the evil anger in his heart had come out before, and he pretended to bow twice, he felt very handsome at the time, but now Carlos feels a burst of shame, he loves Huaxia without falsehood, but this does not mean that he is thick-skinned.

"What a kid who doesn't grow up. Hilarily sighed, fortunately it was only her and Michelle here, otherwise O'Casey and the like would have been physically amnesiac by Carlos.

"The young master is so cute~" Michelle's own tense face softened in an instant, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Michelle, I think your mind is dangerous. Hilarily felt more and more that she was the most normal of the three demons.

No one noticed that two strange little ones were secretly observing, it was Borrog and Steele, who had suppressed their power and then become smaller.

"Goo. (Sneak back.) )”

"Poof, chirp. (That's right, there's a feeling that if you find out, you'll be killed.) )”

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On top of the ruins, the huge uncertain sludge creatures snorted, thinking that he was the only one of the four elemental lords who could be summoned by Lord Carlos, it was really unbearable, and only he had a name, so he was really different.

Bartholomew's simple mind thought that there were only three things in life for him, eating, sleeping, and following Carlos's orders, which was very apologetic, even if it had encountered some weak enemies to fight back before, it quickly forgot about it, because those people were in its belly at this time.

Satisfied, Saylomew lay lazily on the scorched earth covered with ashes, like a cake, and his whole body was completely softened, and the two big eggs in the sky looked so delicious and shining, I wanted to eat them happily.

Maybe its prayer worked, only to see a terrifying purple flash in the sky, the two suns hanging in the scarlet sky exploded instantly, after all, even the so-called creator may not have the strength of a super-superior demon, let alone her creation, so under the ultra-high-speed cutting of Carchicia, these two energy clusters (the sun in the sky is not a star) naturally have no chance of being spared.

"Gollum-" Bartholomew rushed towards the place where the light block fell, the liquid in its body kept shaking, like a balloon filled with water, it looked a little funny, of course, the enemies who had faced Bartholomew would not think so, the gray-green silt creature with a diameter of more than a thousand meters and could transform at will was a lingering nightmare for all enemies.

I don't know when the demon wolf and the demon dragon disappeared reappeared on the earth, but at this time there was obviously nothing they needed to do, the world had been completely scorched, all living beings on it had been completely wiped out, and now all that was left on the earth covered by fire and lava was complete ashes, this world had completely lost the color of life, and all that was left was the gray that represented death.

The resources that can be plundered by the demons have long been brought back, and O'Casey directs the demon warriors to bring back a large amount of flesh and soul to serve as nourishing fodder for the brood, and the demons are such a terrible race, constantly plundering and conquering other planes to strengthen themselves.

"Whew-"

O'Casey spewed out a scorching white gas from the huge bull's nose, and he held in his hand the chains that had burned red, and the chains were bound with countless souls of this plane, and those souls would let out a painful wail when they came into contact with the hot chains, but none of this could affect O'Casey's hard-hearted heart, but when he saw some souls trying to escape, he twitched the chains fiercely, and the red chains instantly burst out with terrifying hellfire, and the flames scorched all the souls, and under this inhuman pain, these souls instantly became honest。

"Be honest!" O'Casey swung the giant axe in his hand fiercely, and the dozens of meters long flame giant axe was easily lifted by him with one hand, such a threatening scene made the other souls tremble.

Borog chewed on the wreckage of the earth, and savored the slag of the world, for the thrifty and thrifty it, these food that has been turned into scraps can not be wasted at will, but this plane is not a complete world after all, it is just a half-finished product, so it has no meaning to eat these residues except for feeling full, these are just waste products without any nutrition.

After tasting the scraps, it looked disgusted, because these things really can't be classified as food, and if they do, they are just a pile of useless garbage.

Different from Borog's disgust, Bartholomew can be said to be a person who does not refuse, it is constantly digging deep into the ground under its feet, whether it is ashes or fragments, for it can swallow all the good things in its stomach, and even some places have been hollowed out by it, revealing the nothingness below, I have to say, just the soil can be suspended above the nothingness, and whether it is the flow of water in the rivers, lakes and seas but will eventually fall into the nothingness is very nonsense, why the soil will not be nothing, and the water will be so assimilated by the nothingness, isn't this nonsense?

"It's like a sieve with holes everywhere, every year countless water infiltrates the land and flows into the void below, not even the most basic cycle can be done, just a constant waste of resources, no wonder this plane is constantly decaying, even if we don't need to do it, this plane will soon shrink itself, and eventually embark on the road of destruction. O'Casey looked at this world that was completely contrary to common sense, and even contrary to the imagination of normal creatures, and could only say that this plane was nothing more than a joke from the beginning of its birth, because this plane was not a closed continent type, nor a common planet type, but a complete funnel type, and the energy flowing out of this funnel every year alone was enough to make people jaw-dropping, and this plane was just a bottomless pit that could not be filled.

"Like the fantasies of a three-year-old child, false, hollow and incomprehensible, with too much heat shining on the earth, strange and even wastewood races coexisting on this continent, fighting like a family war, and even completely violating the natural laws of natural selection and survival of the fittest, there are too many of these creatures that should be eliminated by the world itself. Hilarily's doppelganger shook his head, the creator of this world was like a child splashing paint on paper, maybe even far worse, just pure waste.

"Roar!" Steele flapped his heavy wings and landed smoothly on the ground, which should constitute an alibi.

"Go back, it's out of any value, oh yes, remember to call that guy named Bartholomew, I'm afraid he's eating too much and falling into nothingness. Hilarily's doppelganger gave Steele a strange look, but didn't say anything.