"Among all living beings, there will always be one or two special people." The white palm was spread out, the pink cherry blossoms fell down, gently touching the palm, the faint fragrance flowed between the noses, Wang Ya's palm flipped to crush the cherry blossoms, and looked up, the white sky, the birds circled, and seemed to notice something.

"A special ability to perceive, to penetrate space and space, to the gap between fantasy and reality..... Is it the instinctive reaction of the world that is guiding the natives, or is there some other specious influence change? "Wang Ya has walked through most of the ancient cities, and indigenous life has passed through him; He is like a void being, an undefined title, difficult to fathom, insightful.

He seems to have incarnated as an observer, not looking at indigenous life, but at the changes in the world. The world is falling, on the eve of death, can it be sensed?

Wang Ya, who has plundered many worlds, can determine this problem. Including outsiders, if they enter the world, they will be targeted by the whole world.

Malicious entanglement, indigenous instinctive hostility. The gathering of this information is part of the experience of plundering the otherworld.

"That's it, it's only half an hour." There are not many specimens that can be included in this world. Wang Ya has only one goal for his interest.

In the center of the city, the antique Japanese-style buildings, the magnificently dressed nobles came and went, generally older and middle-aged, except for the nobleman who walked in the forefront: he was very young, with dark hair and indifferent eyes, and he did not fit in with the people around him.

Looking closely, his expression, the corners of his mouth appeared playfully, and there was a bit of bloodthirsty longing in his eyes.

"You seem to be suppressing your instincts." A cold voice appeared in his ears, and he was startled, his pupils dilated,

"Who is it?" No strange breath was perceived. It's all familiar, inferior, lowly mortal aura.

"You are a human being, but you are not a human being, and the years of existence are rare immortal species compared to ordinary people in the vast number of living beings."

"Your name is miserable, and your identity is the king of evil spirits.... You can live forever, you need blood, you need flesh to maintain your own longevity, and your blood can create more beings like you. ”

"You give yourself such an existence, name it a ghost.... From your past despicability and hatred, you are trying to cover up ......" The cold voice kept echoing, saying words that made the miserable pupils constrict, the face was shocked, and there was unprecedented fear in the bottom of the eyes.

"Who, who are you, why do you know this, what is your purpose."

"Those who hide their heads and hide their faces, if there is a kind, they will come out and face to face." The faceless roared hideously, the green tendons bulged out on his face, and black blood flowed in them, the fangs were sharp, and black scales emerged from under the skin, as if he had turned into a demon.

"Ahh Screams rang out. Some of the dignitaries and nobles who saw his change fled in terror, and some fell to the ground, their bodies trembling and embarrassed.

"Who are you!"

"Don't try to hide, I will kill you, find you, and crush your blood vessels and flesh inch by inch." The brutality was no longer violent, and they began to kill indiscriminately, and the surrounding indigenous humans were either crushed to pieces or had their hearts gouged out, and the scene was extremely bloody, and a large amount of blood slipped down the cracks in the stone slabs.

The cherry blossoms fall and are dyed blood-colored, adding to the indescribable eerie atmosphere.

"Ghosts, ghosts!" The panic spread farther away. Tick! There was no breath, the streets were full of dead people, he was covered in blood, there was no injury, the smell of blood poured into his nose, and his viscera and even every inch of flesh and blood made a sound.

In craving.... Hungry for more blood, to kill. His reason can also control himself, hidden in the human being, and it is also restraining himself and strengthening his self-control.

The measures he made now, everything blood-colored, seemed to have become a long knife to cut the shackles of his self-restraint.

Shhh The robe was broken by the swollen and enlarged muscles, the body continued to become taller, the bones strengthened and proliferated little by little, and the sharp bone spurs formed hooks, and densely formed the appearance of bones and armor.

The legendary demon king has reappeared in this world.

"Ahhh Miserable let out a roar, and under the stimulation of blood, he completely lost control, turned into a beast that had lost himself, and ran towards the place where there were living creatures in the city.

A new round of killings began. The cherry blossoms are falling one by one, the city is so beautiful, so quiet, too quiet, the blood-stained cherry blossoms are integrated into the flesh and bones, and they are no longer separated from each other.

The aura of death spread, black boots crossed a mangled corpse, the red lotus mask bloomed with a dark light, and in the hole, deep eyes stared in the direction of the miserable disappearance.

The corners of his mouth raised a strange arc,

"No matter how ordinary the world is, something special can always be born."

"But it's not enough to be my specimen!"

"You'll need to become stronger and more vicious to be a part of my vault."

"I'm looking forward to your performance, the Demon King 'miserable'." Wang Ya looked at a corner of the city, a young man with a spotted chestnut head who was taking care of a few girls.

Observe the gap between the unreal and the real, and enter a special state. After the spiritual power reaches the corresponding level, it is naturally able to do it.

It is difficult for mortals to enter such a state. Wang Ya, who was an apprentice, may have found such a specimen interesting to be able to enter a private collection.

"The realm collapse chain witchcraft, at the cost of one world, as a medium to perform, the handwriting of the Great Wizard of the Leaving Sun is also considered big in the group of Great Wizards of Huiyue." He walked into the void and came to the dark clouds that stood in the center of the city, above the dome.

The Great Wizard of the Departure of the Sun, who stepped on the clouds, grinned,

"Looks like you've found something interesting, Nightmare Wizard."

"There's still ten minutes left, you have to hurry." Wang Ya, whose thoughts were immersed in the inheritance of the Leaving Sun, slightly understood some of the principles of the realm collapse chain witchcraft.

It is worthy of the witchcraft that the great wizard of the Leaving Sun has painstakingly studied, and even the Eye of Truth takes more than ten years to analyze thoroughly.

"With a single point as the core, the coverage from point to surface, space, earth, gas, air pressure, and even the interval between spatial layers are inevitably affected..... The methods of the Wizard of the Departure Sun are truly astonishing. ”

"Studying my inheritance so quickly, Nightmare Wizard, you are very powerful, very capable, is there anything more?" The Great Wizard of the Departure Sun smiled and patted Wang Ya on the shoulder.

Feeling the weight passed over, Wang Ya's complexion remained unchanged,

"It seems to start from the transcendent microscopic level, how to start and how to influence, then it is not something that Nightmare can see and understand."

"Hahaha, you're still young, you'll know when you're my age." The corners of the Great Wizard's mouth became more and more upward, and he seemed to be very optimistic about Wang Ya, and even hugged his shoulders,

"If you want to know, I can tell you."

"I don't want to know." Wang Ya told the truth, he has collected a lot of Huiyue wizard inheritance, and he can slowly study it, obtain the ideas of other people's wizard paths, experiment process, and enhance the foundation of his own wizard path.

This process is unavoidable, and the influence of others will lead to a change in one's own thinking. Even the original author's thinking is not the usual thinking in the past, let alone wanting to be close to Wang Ya's thinking.

Just like reading a book, everyone sees and understands differently.

"Okay. If you don't want to know, forget it. The Great Wizard of the Departure Sun pursed his lips, less interested, and instead stared at the many small dots of ants beneath the clouds.

There are constantly ant dots being killed, but he doesn't care, it seems that he is not looking at the surface. ***

"It's time, Nightmare Wizard." The Great Wizard of the Departure reminded him. Then, he stretched out his right hand and spread it out, the fingers were slender, and the lines of the palm were spiraling.

An eye gradually generates and opens. The black dot, the eyes focused on the void formed, the wisps of sparks ignited, and the invisible attraction was suppressed inside the dots.

Wang Ya's face was solemn,

"Such a high quality, such a powerful collapse gravity, it will not be much weaker than my material stacking great witchcraft, or even more powerful."

"The extraordinary micro-level intervention is far from what I can achieve." There wasn't much noise, just a slight 'snort'.

Wang Ya saw that the space was annihilated, as if it had been erased by some invisible force, the picture scroll was ignited by flames, and more space was disappearing.

Trees, the earth touched the invisible extinguishing flame, and they also disappeared into the invisible. The same is true of water, mountains, and rivers.

Annihilation, collapse at the fundamental level. Wang Ya couldn't understand it, and he couldn't understand it, his pupils widened, and his face was shocked like never before.

This is the absolute key to the true power of the Great Wizard of the Radiant Moon, far surpassing and crushing the low-level wizards.

It was expected that the realm collapse witchcraft should be a collision of heavenly thunder and earth fire, making a great noise, and everything was going to the magic circle in the opposite direction of Wang Ya.

Blowing a breath so easily led to the beginning of the destruction of this world. White arcs of light appeared in the eyes, pulsating, observing the specific situation and corresponding to the departing inheritance that they possessed and studied.

"Wait! This... This is essentially ......"