"Fellow Daoists, for the sake of the plot point... Kill!" At this time, Wang Yu, who had already turned into a hundred-meter-tall giant beast, wore iron pants branded with chrysanthemum patterns, stood at the forefront of the giant beast array, and issued a passionate charging quote.

In the huge giant beast phalanx, whether it was a monk from the righteous path or the demonic path, they were all twisted into a rope by the temptation of the plot point at this time.

The wave of pure black envoys in front of him was already the last batch of pure black envoys that could be found on the old continent.

As long as they are killed, the old continent will be 'recovered' in a sense.

Light and hope will once again envelop this land of conservative whipping.

And the world process will also enter a new chapter.

And all the people who led and participated in this incident were rightfully ... You should all get a huge amount of plot points.

Although no forum has yet appeared.

The 'old players' who are familiar with the other world have a consensus.

The more changes you make to the world, the more plot points you will gain.

The boiling beasts, with heavy steps, pressed towards the pure black messengers who had become mostly monstrous.

These black emissaries, who spread plague, death, famine, and war, fought back in the face of the onslaught of the behemoths.

Black fire, green poison, gray plague smoke... All sorts of attacks poured into those behemoths, but they couldn't do much real damage to them.

A large number of pure black messengers were trampled to death by the giant beasts.

The earth trembled, witnessing this violent scene.

It seems... When the ability to transform into a giant beast appeared in this world, the power pattern of the entire world was already out of balance.

The violent wind, which swept the dark clouds, fell black snow.

The Pure Black Emissaries, already shrouded in despair, cursed at the sky, and then let out a piercing scream.

Their instincts keep them from fearing death and resisting destruction.

But the merciless whipping from the giant beast made them angry and unwilling.

Suddenly... The snow that fell from the sky turned into black feathers.

A tall pure black messenger with black wings, except for the two horns of the firstborn, was no different from ordinary people, and at some point, it had already landed high in the clouds.

He radiated a pure black light.

It is like the reflection of God falling under the dark and silent waters.

The black, feather-like snow melted into the behemoths.

Several giant beasts, suddenly their eyes turned red, and then let out a roar of rage, frantically pounced on the other giant beasts around them, and the wildness occupied their hearts and swallowed their reason.

"Hurry up and avoid the black snow. ”

"Recite the mantra of meditation and don't be controlled by evil thoughts and demons in your heart!" some of the behemoths warned.

But apparently, it was too late.

More behemoths began to descend into madness.

They frantically attacked everything around them, scuffling with their comrades who had been fighting together.

The originally invincible and fierce giant beast army is at this moment... Begin to collapse and disintegrate at a rapid pace.

Wang Yu is also fighting against the beast in his heart.

At that moment, it invaded reason, and it was always infected with the animality and madness of the conscious consciousness, which made him go crazy and collapse.

A large number of behemoths began to flee unconsciously.

More giant beasts, on the battlefield where they trampled on the enemy, scuffled into a ball and fought each other... The flesh and blood of the beating flew sideways, and the earth cracked.

In the Perfect Castle, Song Qingwen saw all this that was happening on the battlefield through a monster full of compound eyes.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Yin Feiyang and Song Qingwen stood side by side.

"Is this what you are talking about?" Song Qingwen put his hand in the pocket of his white coat and asked.

Yin Feiyang said, "I have warned you a long time ago, don't be overly superstitious about the power of the giant beast. It is not you who resonate with the beast, but the devil within you. The stronger the beast, the stronger the devil. Manipulating the soul of a giant beast, although it belongs to a monk, is naturally stronger than ordinary people in this world. But... None of the aborigines of this world can successfully seize the body of a giant beast and awaken the power of a giant beast... It's enough to be vigilant. ”

"Now, Matthew has completed his layout. He used the feather of the fallen to make the giant beast and the devil complete the final resonance. Now... All the behemoths are more powerful, and they are crazy and violent. They will destroy everything and become the sharp knife that destroys the world. ”

"And... The most troublesome thing is that this madness and depravity may not end. The reality is only afraid... ”

Yin Feiyang turned his head to look at Song Qingwen, but saw that his face was always flat, without the slightest fluctuation.

"You've thought of this possibility for a long time, and you've let it happen... And add fuel to the fire?" Yin Feiyang's tone changed slightly in the middle, from questioning and doubting to firmness and conviction.

Song Qingwen turned his head and looked at Yin Feiyang.

Then he jumped away from the topic, as if rambling and said: "This is a world where order, morality, and civilization have all collapsed, every life has a necessity and reason to live, and justice and injustice have become a joke." ”

"Shut up, you despicable devil. Yin Feiyang said coldly.

"I'm talking to you about asking you to figure out how to help those disciples who haven't fallen or collapsed. Instead of having you articulate your insights into the world here. Perhaps the world itself is dark and depraved and evil, but that is by no means a reason for us to condone anything that happens. There is no good or evil in the world, but we still have. Yin Feiyang stared at Song Qingwen and said coldly.

He had quietly stretched out his claws, and he was secretly transporting energy.

At any time, he planned to persuade Song Qingwen in a more violent way and let him help solve the problem.

Dragon Sword Master Yin Feiyang··· Ke is never a guy who is only good at mouthing cannons.

"I'm the devil, playing with people's hearts, and using the common people is my reason. You asked me to follow the rules and abide by morality?"

"Yin Feiyang! It's a broken rule!" Song Qingwen took out a pistol from his arms that looked full of science and technology.

On the butt of the gun, there is also a transparent glass bottle glued.

The glass bottle, with a pale green liquid, looks a little seeping.

"That's right! The weak eat the strong, and the weak must obey the strong, this is also the rule of your Demon Sect! I'll tell you about this rule now. When Yin Feiyang finished speaking, the person had already flashed to Song Qingwen's side.

The sharp claws tore through the air, and even shredded the protective gas net that had always existed around Song Qingwen's body.

Song Qingwen raised his hand and shot at Yin Feiyang.

The light green light was keenly avoided by Yin Feiyang.

Song Qingwen raised his hand and fired a few more shots, but the guns missed.

Yin Feiyang jumped and flickered flexibly in mid-air, constantly tearing through the defenses that Song Qingwen had placed around him.

"I'm sorry... You're arrested!" Song Qingwen raised his hand to look at the empty glass bottle, revealing a faint smile.

In the next moment, every shot that missed, and the eye-catching place emitted a light green light.

The light combined to form a closed cage.

Locked Yin Feiyang in an area, unable to leave.

Whenever Yin Feiyang approached the edge of the cage, a special smell and energy would attack the pure black power in his body, causing his body to show signs of collapse.