My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 198 The Mist Giant

Boom! ! !

A sky-reaching giant hand smashed down.

The incomparably powerful Liu Tiandi, who could be called suppressing the entire era, unexpectedly died instantly.

Limbs and arms were broken, bloody and bloody.

Even the puppet clones he summoned were slapped to death.

"This is actually....!!???" The expressions of everyone in Atlantis changed drastically.

Emperor Liu Tiandi was invincible in the world alone, and he overwhelmed them western magicians, who couldn't hold their heads up at all. Just now, he was obviously trying his best, but he was defeated with one move?

"That is, the size gap is too big..."

Isaac's expression froze, "At the same time, the opponent's technique is infinitely more sophisticated, so he was beaten to death in an instant!"

After all, size is still the biggest difference.

Otherwise, the technique is inferior to the opponent, and it is impossible to be killed so quickly.

You are an ant, and the energy in your body is not as much energy as a finger!

At the same level, it's like an ordinary person hitting an ordinary mosquito...

"ah!!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

The remnant of Liu Tiandi smiled bitterly, looked at the astonished Emperor Lianna in the distance, and said: "I, the Eastern Heavenly Emperor who has been born for hundreds of thousands of years, everyone in the world calls me the Great Freedom, Kindness, Benevolence, and Virtue to save the world... ...At this moment, going from the future to the past, hearing the tragedy of Emperor Liana, wanting to fight for the past, never thought..."

He had an upright face, with Buddha's light on his back, showing compassion, and died of exhaustion.

The giant frowned slightly, showing admiration, and said calmly: "I don't know who this person is? It is admirable to be so resolute and upright... In this world, only parents give wrong names, no one in the world calls you Wrong nickname, the world says he is benevolent, it shows that this man is deeply loved by the people."

"However, from the past to prehistoric?"

He was a little puzzled.

Through time, even his inherited memories,

There is no record at all!

This is impossible to do great force.

After he was infected, he was reborn with wisdom, but he had the memory of this body's predecessor.

Before his death, he was an ordinary office worker.

According to his memory in his thirties, the whole earth is very ordinary. In the 21st century, the popularization of electric civilization is only less than 50 or 60 years old.

Such a primitive low-level civilization, logically speaking, the strongest is the nuclear bomb.

But in the mist, where did this piece of extraordinary civilization emerge from?

They call themselves prehistoric civilization Maya...? ?

And just now, that small ancient man dressed in an oriental ancient costume, wearing an imperial robe, and his hair turned into countless clones, very similar to the fairy art in oriental mythology!

"Could it be that the myth of this earth really exists?" He lowered his head and looked at these weak, ant-like creatures, feeling baffled and unable to turn his mind.

Not long after he was born with wisdom, the accumulated wisdom and insight are not very high.

"We've invaded, so the old myths popped up?"

Incomprehensible for a moment.

In fact, he got the inheritance memory, but didn't get any more information.

Just following the source of the mist, it seems to be an ancient cosmic wreck that has drifted nearby. Even after countless trillions of years, the resentment and remnants still exude from it are turning into mist.

That is the real unknowable taboo existence.

Just the wreckage and the resentment emitted can cover the entire planet...

That layer of fog infects all living creatures, becoming believers in some ancient and unknown existence, who have been raving wildly, asking them to... revive the ancient Him.

"Everyone in the world is a poor worm, why don't you follow the master of our gray mist, revive the great Him, and go to glory again."

Boom! !

He stepped on the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven under his feet,

The gray mist giant wriggling with blood sneered and said, "On this weak and low-level planet, in the fourth realm, the embryonic baby in the swaddle, who has not yet broken out of the cocoon, actually calls himself a god? The lord of the immortals, the emperor of heaven? How pathetic!"

Fu Qingjun frowned.

Sure enough, the earth is not the only living civilization.

There are many extraterrestrial civilizations, they can build spaceships, warships, and even temper their flesh and blood...

But of course, after all, the earth has only 5,000 years of civilization, and it can already start to launch probes to explore Mars. What about those tens of thousands of years of civilization?

However, Fu Qingjun was thinking about business, but the others...

"You are nothing more than evil born from the corpses. You were fooled by the remains of gods and demons during the prehistoric flood and lost your self."

In the distance, Isaac strode forward and looked at Emperor Liana next to him, "Senior Liana, we are from the descendants of the Mayan civilization hundreds of thousands of years later - Atlantis, a family of magicians, formerly Come to save the ancestors, come..."

With sharp eyes, he looked at a group of gray mist giants standing in the sky that day, and said righteously: "Defeat your old enemy of fate hundreds of thousands of years ago!"

"..."

The giant looked puzzled, there were too many questions, and he didn't know where to start.

These lowly creatures have brain problems?

They take us for some native enemy of this planet?

If that's the case, it's fine, traveling through time and space, coming from hundreds of thousands of years later to defeat us...

Time travel?

This is simply impossible.

The little guy who didn't know where he came from, lost his mind and talked like a dream.

Or is it some kind of conspiracy of theirs?

"However, these weak and unknown civilizations may also be infected by the mist and become one of us." He said lightly, "Although the size is inexplicably small, the strength and quantity do not look bad."

clatter——

He lifted up slightly, chanting the ancient mysterious language frantically in his mouth, trying to infect the common people of this land.

The number of this ultra-small biological civilization is tens of billions. Even if only a small number of people with unsteady minds will be assimilated... that will also be a huge supplement.

"Gulu Gulu..."

The unseen song of madness spread across the lands, injecting itself into the minds of all beings.

However, he was surprised to find that the mysterious ancient small creatures in this land were not infected at all, and became the divine blood descendants of the great misty evil god.

"You...it seems that some places are very unusual!"

Two terrifying rays of light shot out from the eyes of the mist giant, suspended in mid-air, "Even the Lord of Death above the gray mist can't shake your hearts."

"The master of death above the gray mist?" Isaac asked.

The mist giant pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Weak as you, it only takes a moment to kill you all. Even your strongest emperor was killed by one blow. If you don't want to die, why don't you submit to the greatness?" Lord, revive that ancient taboo existence together!"

"What is taboo existence?" Isaac asked again.

"That is the real taboo god in the void."

The Mist Giants are full of sublime madness,

"That is an unknowable cosmic existence that surpasses the common people with a single thought. It is a terrifying personality with terrifying immortality from the body to the soul."

"Their kind of existence, even if they fall now, the wreckage will be covered by terrifying resentment, covering everything in the world, turning the surroundings into his believers, constantly chanting his real name, dedicating his strength, and seeing them Awakened from the graveyard deep in the past."

Everyone was terrified.

Even if he is dead, the spirit and energy remaining on the corpse are still permeating, spreading the blood of the gods, dyeing the nearby common people into the sons of gods, trying to resurrect him?

Isaac lowered his head, "So that's how it is. Unexpectedly, during the great period of the ancient Jiaxia Sun Dynasty, the gods and demons of the prehistoric flood were so powerful! They were killed by Jiaxia, and their wreckage was still covered with mist. Cover this land and want to resurrect it!"

The fog giant was stunned.

My brain is completely overwhelmed, do you understand?

"indeed so!"

Liana said, although she didn't know Isaac's origin, she was indeed a branch of the Snail's lineage. She had sharp eyes and said to herself, "The Sunflower Dynasty, the ancient Jiaxia built the Sun Golden Pagoda, a Sun Bridge, From the earth, across countless light-years, connected to the ancient sun...Building such a bridge is enough to know the horror!"

The giant in the mist opened its mouth.

"I didn't expect that the punishment of God in that period, the great flood, this mist is still a test for our sinners on earth." Hong Qi also had sharp eyes, and his heart was full of accusations.

"These little things, you actually humiliated me." The mist giant was furious. He didn't know what they were talking nonsense, but he felt that it was humiliating him.

"You guys are looking for death!"

His aura instantly swelled, and this fourth-level creature, which was truly the size of a human being, or even larger, enveloped the land violently with its aura, and launched the most ferocious attack!

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