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"You can't see it!" Yuan shook his head.

"Why? I'm still not your master anymore, so disagreeing with your master?" Meng Jingtian frowned and asked.

"It's not this, because it's only so big. You're too big to get in." Yuan shook his head, the jelly-like substance on his body trembled, and two small hands drew a circle in front of him.

And this circle is not as big as Meng Jingtian's head.

"..." Meng Jingtian was speechless for a while: "Isn't it a world? What is such a small world?"

"There are many kinds of worlds! This is just the most common world, and it's just a primary body just created. It's similar to your human babies, and even the world consciousness has not yet been born." Yuan looked at Meng Jingtian with contempt, and said to the owner. Shame on his ignorance.

"Then what use can it be?" Meng Jingtian asked.

"You can install things!" Yuan said as expected.

"... Isn't that a backpack?" Meng Jingtian twitched the corner of his mouth.

"No! The baby in the world will swell, and it will be that big by then!" Yuan unhappy defended, and stretched out two small hands to make gestures, but unfortunately its hands were too short to show much. .

"Fine! Anyway, you're still a baby!" Meng Jingtian couldn't help but laughed at it, grabbed him and placed it on his shoulder, and continued to hack and kill the devil who had already begun to retreat.

Half a day later, most of the huge number of demons turned into corpses on the scorched ground, and a few demons returned to the abyss.

Meng Jingtian led the local temple gods to the edge of the abyss, only to see the magma surging below, and the demon was no longer visible.

"You are the son of prophecy sent by Master Creation God? Thank you for leading us to repel the demons. We will express our highest respect to you..."

Several temple gods in different dresses came over, one of them was wearing a Taoist robe, an old Taoist priest with a fairy style and bones who exaggerated and chattered at Meng Jingtian.

Meng Jingtian didn't know what prophecy was. Instead, he was looking at the structure of the abyss, and was a little impatient with the old Taoist priests.

"Yeah..." With a casual perfunctory sound, Meng Jingtian jumped directly down the abyss and directly stunned the gods of several local temples.

Fuck, what is he doing?

Several gods looked at each other, and after a long time, one of the gods weakly said, "Should we go and see?"

"But that is the devil's lair! There are no one billion but 800 million demons in it, and those demon lords who have strengths no weaker than ours..."

"This son of prophecy is too weird? Although it helped us repel the devil, it was nothing like the prophecy said."

"There are still such powerful gods. If they can lead us, the world will be peaceful."

"Shut up! Anyway, no matter how powerful he is, he is not our god. The so-called non-self race will have different hearts."

"I see, now that the devil has retired, we better be able to seal him, otherwise, he has such a strength, if he wants to cause disaster to the world, it is more terrifying than the devil, we must take precautions!"

"But who has this ability, we are not his opponents at all!"

"There is such an opportunity now."

"Above the abyss there was a formation arranged by the ancient gods, but it was only destroyed by the devil. Therefore, for the past two centuries of devil disasters, if we can repair the formation, add a few more layers of enchantment to this formation..."

"good idea!"

"That's not good?"

"What's wrong? Such existence destroys the balance of the world too much."

...

A group of native gods discussed for a long time, and unexpectedly decided to seal Meng Jingtian in the abyss.

At this time, Meng Jingtian had already passed through the magma, as if he had come to another world.

The underground world!

Here, the sky is always dark red, flames are rising everywhere, the earth is also blood-red, demons flood the land.

Seeing Meng Jingtian chasing down, the demons who had just fled the battlefield screamed and made a mess.

This guy is too scary. Compared to them, he is the devil, right?

"There is so much down there?" Meng Jingtian was also shocked when he saw the sight in front of him.

The demons retired. He thought they didn't have much, but for the sake of experience, he chased them down. He didn't expect that there were not many demons below, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

However, there are not only the 70-level demon on the battlefield just now, but also the 60-odd-odd ordinary demon, the 40-50-level little devil, and the newly born devil eggs.

The riots of countless demons finally attracted a few big bosses of the demon clan. The demon lord stopped Meng Jingtian and appeared at the same time as the demon boss, and several people who also wore magic robes.

Looking at their attire, they were the same kind of people as the middle-aged little dwarf before, and Meng Jingtian's magical techniques proved his conjecture.

Blank, blank!

The information of these guys is blank.

Uh... wait! Among these people, Meng Jingtian looked at someone who was not wearing a magic robe~lightnovelpub.net~ was a woman wearing a Chinese ancient dress and a light gauze skirt. The blood-red skirt fluttered here. She also held a three-inch scarlet sword in her hand.

It turned out to be...something out of the ordinary, like a fairy.

And her information is blank.

what is the problem?

Who are these guys?

Without any clues, Meng Jingtian naturally couldn't understand.

And those blank people seemed to be able to manipulate the demon lord, and three 75-level demon lord besieged Meng Jingtian.

Meng Jingtian saw that a vertical golden light flashed directly at one of the blank people wearing magic robes.

When fighting the middle-aged man just now, although he made a sacred dragon sword that seemed to be awesome, when he got close to him, there seemed to be no threat. Not only did he not defend well, he was hacked to death with a few strokes. , Even his skills can be interrupted.

At this time, Meng Jingtian naturally wanted to approach a few guys wearing magic robes, and deal with them with a few strokes.

Compared with several demon lord bosses with obvious information, it is obvious that these strange people of unknown origin pose a higher threat to him.

"Dilas has died in this guy's hands? It's really useless!"

"He is also an old man who has been doing this for more than ten years. How could he make such a low-level mistake and be killed by a virtual character!"

"Who knows? He has always been arrogant, maybe because he despised this guy?"

"Hey! The black widow of his family is going to be too happy. With the death of Dilas, she can bring huge compensation to remarry again!"

"Stop talking! He's here! We can't make a low-level mistake like Dilas!"

The few blank people seemed very relaxed, still chatting, and saw Meng Jingtian use the vertical golden light to flash away, and quickly ended the conversation.

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