Birmingham may never have known how tall the towering spire in the ghetto was, but when the foundation in front of him began to crack, and the sharp spire cracked, without the slightest warning, a large amount of rubble fell, cutting between Birmingham's brows, and slamming into the brown earth, as if a rainstorm was coming, and the raindrops the size of beans were already on the opposite side of the dry, stirring up small craters of 10,000 points. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment of the fall was so swift that even the demons who attacked it did not expect that this towering spire, the ruins burned by their own fire, would end in the hands of their own humans.

The whistling wind swirled in mid-air as the minaret toppled, and the stone towers squeezed the air around them, weaving a piercing roar, followed by a loud bang and a rush of dust.

The dust splashed high, and then fell gently, piling up on Birmingham's body, forming an earthy yellow dress, between the hair, between the eyebrows, and even in the mouth There was a strong earthy smell, but at this moment Birmingham didn't care about these fine and dirty dust, his eyes were fixed on the culprit who raised the dust, the towering obelisk.

"Cut!" Flange snorted disdainfully, spitting out a mouthful of saliva mixed with dust, and the hand holding the gun unconsciously tightened a little.

"Looks like we're not lucky, Birmingham. Fran tilted his head to Birmingham, who was also standing with a sword.

"Yes, but there is no way around it, my luck is not very good. A self-deprecating smile perfectly suited Birmingham's mood at the moment.

"I don't think this is the time to worry about your luck, my dear master and the great Lord. Among the three people in the group, there was finally a normal person, and the little magician Ellie looked at the scenery in front of her and the approaching demon tide behind her, revealing an eager look.

The different attitudes of the three people all come from the overturned spire, but now the appearance of this spire is a little different from Birmingham's expectations, and it is not just that the strength of the three of them is not enough just now or the level of the architect is too high, after withstanding the bombardment of the three people and the scorching of demonic fire, its towering tower body in addition to the tilt and tilt, the foundation of the spire is still stable, and an angle of 45 degrees with the ground is impressively formed.

The sloping spire was like a giant in the top of the clouds throwing a sharp spear, the spear cut through the thick clouds, obliquely inserted into the demon-ridden earth, the spear was firmly pierced into the eyes of the three people, and the body of the spear was placed diagonally in front of them, looking along the inclined spire, it was a road to the destination of their trip.

The road to heaven has emerged, the three people in front of them did not hesitate at all, or the current situation did not allow them to have the slightest stay, the running demon had already pounced in front of them, the stench of sulfur almost filled the nasal cavity, and the seeping blade had already stinged the skin, even if the road to heaven in front of them was still a little different from their expectations, but the three of them still flew up and embarked on this road of no return that they knew was dangerous.

With crumbling stones under his feet, heavy dark clouds overhead, and one demon after another crowding up behind him, Birmingham quickened his pace, clenched his sword, and locked his gaze firmly on the end of the spire.

The grey sky loomed over the sloping spires, blurring the distant vision, except for the falling rubble and rising leaning towers beneath his feet to let Birmingham know that he had not strayed from his intended track.

The scenery on both sides also retreated rapidly with Birmingham's speed, whether it was the ruins of the fire still rolling, or the roar of the demons of the brigade were speeding in Birmingham's ears, the air seemed to be thinning a little bit, but the strong smell of sulfur did not diminish in the slightest.

"Damn, isn't this spire too high!" The cursed Fran looked at the endless road, and the tower body that was only one foot away became narrower and narrower with the actions of the three of them, and the demons following behind him became fewer and fewer, until the footsteps of the rapid movement could not continue, and could only move slowly, the sky seemed to be pressed tightly overhead, and the feet became pitch black, I don't know whether it was to Shengang, or still not out of the slums.

Fran's doubts also made Birmingham subconsciously stop, and the little magician Ellie quickly raised her staff when she saw this, and a little shining light appeared on the tip of the staff with Little Ellie's soft chanting.

The light was particularly precious at this moment, at least the dark road illuminated the scenery around Birmingham with the emergence of light points, but with the emergence of warm light, Birmingham also opened his eyes, and for the first time felt that innocence was really a fatal flaw.

Also stunned was the commander of the Stan Empire, the well-informed Commander Fran didn't say a word, but the reddened color in her eyes already let people know her heart at this moment.

"How is that possible?"

Yes, how is it possible, the doubts of the little magician Ellie are also what Birmingham wants to say, how is it possible, how can it be possible!

The black waves rolled in front of me, stirring up waves after waves, the strong smell of sulfur pierced almost every hair follicle, and the unconcealable burning heat rose in the body, and the heat and anger were intertwined in the body, but none of this could hide the most obvious emotion.

Fear, silent fear, powerless fear, as if after clearing the layers of fog, I saw the abyss of despair, and this was the impact of the scene in front of me on the three of Birmingham.

Deep Hong Kong, the pride of the once Betley Empire, the glory that countless people are crazy about, the grave where the lion fell, now only the boundless black waves and the slowly rotating huge whirlpool, one after another black demons flew out of the whirlpool, fell heavily into the rolling waves, and the waves slapped against the remnants of the ruins of Shenzhen Port, sending the black demons to every corner that the waves could resist, whether it was the hidden black alley, or the front line of fighting, these black seas were pervasive, sending nightmares mercilessly into the dreams of every imperial person。

And it was the figure that stood in the midst of the great maelstrom that weaved this nightmare for the Betley Empire, the presence that made the lantern bearers in the sword tremble, the great thing that existed for eternity, and the ultimate goal they had to fight.

"Get out of here, Servant. The lantern man shuddered slightly, a sign that a lord of the river should not have, but it was also the choice of a wise ancient being.

Birmingham couldn't open his mouth at all, or from the moment he saw the tall figure standing in the whirlpool, his soul, his body, every muscle and every bone fell into cold and silence, and only the beating of his heart was particularly piercing at this moment.

What kind of great and ancient existence is that, her body propped up the waves of the deep harbor, her arms stirred the black seawater, obviously a slight agitation, but it set off a wave of thousands of feet high, and her eyes were tightly closed, but she still exuded an irresistible majesty in her sleep, and the wings behind her with every stirring, whirring fanning, brought up a devastating hurricane, the hurricane formed a magnificent scene at the intersection of the sea, every breath she exhaled in her sleep, swirled and rose in the sky, forming a thick dark cloud, every breath, let the dark clouds fall a blue lightningThe devil is born at her feet, prostrate at her feet, and she is the supreme being.

She is the Dream Weaver, or to use a more colloquial phrase, the Five Pillars Demon God from the Abyss.

It's not a projection, it's not a residual power, above the mortal world, an eternal demon god finally crossed the barrier of the goddess and descended in his body!