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544 Panorama of Panic

The sea of ​​clouds churned, and the cold shout trembled the minds of countless creatures.

Animal perception is much more sensitive than ordinary humans. The male lions, tigers and leopards in the zoo are crawling on the ground and dare not move.

Kunwu Mountain, a villa on the side of the mountain.

Song Shijing, who had been meditating in the yard after dinner, practiced spiritual power, opened her eyes, her face pale, and looked up at the depths of the sky.

The bells of Kunwu Mountain were roaring, and the wind was howling, which was the vitality that was surging in the air.

"Xiao Qian...what's wrong with you..."

Song Shijing's body trembled several times, as if her limbs were weak, staring at the indiscriminate pressure coming from directly above, and slowly stood up straight...

But her voice could not be transmitted outside the atmosphere, let alone a conversation with Mu Qian at this time.

At a factory within the sphere of influence in Kunwu Mountain, Sister Yu, who was inspecting the factory, suddenly turned pale and opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Qian's cold shout sounded in his ears. Sister Yu clenched her fists tightly, but barely maintaining her standing posture has caused her to be seriously injured, let alone stand up directly...

Only this time did she intuitively realize Mu Qian's strength.

Even though I kept comparing and exploring before, I really faced this kind of power... this sudden burst of aura is neither good nor evil, and even a domineering manner that makes people unable to resist...

"Has it finally exploded?"

In the Color City, Gong Suqing, who was sitting in the car and several people accompanying him, were suppressed by this powerful aura, and he couldn't breathe. The man who was driving gritted his teeth and parked the car by the side of the road, lay on the steering wheel and gasped violently.

The same was true for Wen Yu. He looked up at the sky in shock in the Wen family mansion, but his eyes were a little confused.

The demon-removing masters who went to the stage of human history because of the Battle of the City of Color were still full of energy and celebrated everywhere.

The next moment, the world suddenly changes!

Like the arrival of the will of this sky, the throbbing, fear and fear from the depths of life, make their smiles solidify and fade.

Shocked, except for horror, they can only crawl on the ground!

"Who? Who is this?!"

"Is God...Is this the real God?"

"Why are there such a powerful person..."

"Who is his sister?"

Some old people are crying and wondering if the end of the world is coming, but young people are burning a trace of yearning in fear...

No one knows where the sound and pressure are from, nor does anyone know where this pressure comes from. They only know that this pressure cannot be human!

Absolutely impossible!

Only being like a god can make the entire planet panic and countless demon masters can do nothing except looking up at the sky.

In some places in the sky, there are stars everywhere, and the stars are a little blurry;

In some places, there are clear sky, and the background of the sky is light blue beating flames!

The stronger you are, the more you can understand how powerful the sudden pressure is... The more you are full of faith in eliminating demons, you can feel how powerless your belief is.

If this power belongs to a demon, a demon, and a position that is opposed to the demon-eliminating master, who can resist them? Can they stand up and protect the world?

Unlike the human world that was trapped in absolute panic, in the demon world at this time, light columns soared into the sky, and demon kings everywhere showed their figures, searching, searching...

A deep abyss, floating in the huge palace in the middle of the abyss and the square in front of the palace, gathered, cheering and celebrating.

The power of the king!

This is the power of the king!

"King, come back!"

"The demon world needs your ruler!"

"Come back!"

A group of old-faced demons knelt down towards the sky; they could only feel the king's aura burst out suddenly, but they could not hear the cold shout.

There were chanting, praying, and many demons danced ancient prayer dances.

But they were destined to waste their efforts.

Outside the atmosphere, Mu Qian's figure standing there was small and powerful.

No, it doesn’t exist, and the breath of the little spirit cannot be found in the whole world. This is the result of three searches.

Have you been taken to other planes?

Who, who has the strength and motivation to do this?

Demon King!

"Hmph!" A cold snorted from Mu Qian's mouth and fell into the ears of countless demon-killers.

The demon-removing master who could have persisted fell down most of the time... This cold snorkeling was like a warning, like a trailer before the arrival of the doomsday, and it hit their souls and spirits!

On Kunwu Mountain, a bright white thunder ball flew shakingly, then gradually accelerated and flew towards the high altitude.

In the thunder ball, Song Shijing bit her lip tightly.

Xiao Qian... No matter what happens, please don't destroy this world...

Suddenly, the pressure from the sky disappeared, and the thunder ball controlled by Song Shijing suddenly accelerated, as if it was being swung down.

Leaving?

"Xiao Qian...Xiao Qian!" Song Shijing shouted to the sky, using all her strength.

But the sound could not be transmitted far, and she could not even capture the exact direction of Mu Qian's figure.

My heart was a little empty, and this empty feeling turned into a stinging pain, stinging Song Shijing.

Have you encountered something urgent?

Then, why not discuss it with me? Even if I can only cause trouble, if Xiao Ling can't find it and is kidnapped, then she can still do her part.

Why……

"Xiao Qian," Song Shijing hugged herself in the thunder ball and squatted down slowly. While there was no one around, she finally cried unscrupulously.

Did she do something wrong?

Why did you deliberately distance them a few times before...

If self-esteem can only bring pain to yourself, then is it really that important to stick to something meaningless?

She doesn't understand, so she is so sad at such a moment.

On the ground, the ordinary humans who were not breathing were breathing back to normal. The demon-eliminators who were overwhelmed by the pressure all rushed to death, sweating all over, breathing in big mouthfuls.

Most of the demon-removing masters above level A who had endured the strongest pressure were collapsed on the ground.

It's like a nightmare, like a nightmare that appears without warning.

Has this sister who existed been kidnapped? Who has the courage to provoke such an existence?

Are you looking for death? Can you take some responsibility! Don't bring them...

In the town, Ren Ying and Zhen’s mother were in the car, and Mu Qian’s pressure broke out, Zhen’s mother was unconscious, but Ren Ying noticed something.

What Ren Ying felt was anger, which seemed to burn the surface of the earth; but then, this anger disappeared instantly, making Ren Ying feel a little worried about where Mu Qian had gone.

"Will Xiaoling be fine?" Zhen Ma asked in silence.

Ren Ying quickly cheered up and grabbed Zhen Ma's hand tightly, "It's okay, it's definitely okay, auntie, just believe Mumu."

"Where did this kid go?"

"It's true that it's like this when you're puberty," Ren Ying smiled reluctantly, "Auntie, don't worry, can I send you home first?"

"I'm just such a daughter, how can I not worry..."

"It's okay, it's definitely okay."

Ren Ying comforted her warmly and looked out the window; the driver was very skilled and was driving slowly on the streets of the town.
Chapter completed!
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