Accompanied by hundreds of years of development.

Countless fine meteorites floating in the universe, and even everywhere, have been transformed.

In this space outside the sky, there are countless gods transformed into the world, the cave house of the powerful and powerful Yuan Ying.

The entire mortal world has set off a training frenzy that lasted for hundreds of years, and the population has reached one trillion. In contrast, the Dawu population of 4 billion is simply cherishing the existence of behemoths.

The four billion "great witches" on the earth, their right to speak, has long been ignored.

In a sense, the entire land and nearby planets belonged to Fu Qingjun's demon kingdom's rule, and were the land opened up by his civilization.

In the vast universe, on a mechanical spacecraft.

A fifth-level wizard, Walrose, sat on the spaceship, "Atlantis, once also another us, from the future earth, is a true space-time traveler, passing through the past and the future."

"This is the glory of God," said a wizard next to him.

The entire original earth was savage and backward, ruled by the great witch, and only after these civilizations were revived did they show their true power.

"We will be on Mars soon."

Volros looked at the rocky dark red planet shrouded by sandstorms, even this fifth-level **** who ruled 172 kingdoms of wizards under his command and tens of billions of mortals. He was a little excited at this time.

"In ancient myths, there are legends called catastrophes in both the East and the West. In the West, it means war and disaster. In the mythology, it corresponds to Ares in the Greek period."

This fifth-level sorcerer lowered his head and looked at the dark red planet in the distance, "Huh, our witches are powerful, explore the truth of the universe, and develop the strongest witchcraft."

As the trajectory moves, the shortest distance between Mars and the Earth is about 55 million kilometers, and the farthest distance is more than 400 million kilometers.

The most recent time period is called the window period. If you set off during this period and go to Mars at a constant speed of sound, it will take 6 years.

Although, after experiencing acceleration, even human detectors will inevitably fly far beyond the speed of sound, but it still takes a long time.

Therefore, they entered the sixth realm and used the space jump technology to fully mature before they started this still relatively long journey to Mars.

Previously, Fu Qingjun also used the space capabilities of the ancient ship to fly across the Quetzalcoatl God.

"This time, we must re-establish countless wizarding territories here and defeat the savage behemoth kingdom next door and the Immortal King Court in the Northland."

"Uh, what is that?"

Suddenly, in the vast universe, a wizard turned pale. Through the detector, he saw an ancient palace in the universe, built on a gray meteorite like a leaf.

"The palace, the palace of the universe? Faxiang Demon Sect?"

The fourth-level wizard took a big breath, looked at the ancient cosmic text on it, and said in shock: "That is the ancient architectural style in the mist, the style of the enemy in that earth-shattering battle of destruction more than four hundred years ago."

"What? The mythical battle after the flood four hundred years ago?"

Volros' complexion changed, holding a wizard's scepter, full of puzzlement and questioning, "How is it possible? It's not already destroyed, the remains of prehistoric gods and demons, how could they still live here."

Soon, they saw something more terrifying.

Each meteorite left traces of swords, guns and swords, like a large piece of meteorite being smashed, leaving only the wreckage, floating in the nearby universe.

Farther away is Phobos, one of the two Martian moons.

If Mars is the **** of war Ares who brought disaster in Greek mythology, Phobos is the child of Ares, Phobos, which means fear in Greek.

They did indeed see fear on it, and on Phobos, there was a huge line of words: Emperor Yan Zhanhuashen Great Perfection, and Daojun Gongsun was here.

"Are we, we, still going to Mars?" the fourth-level wizard asked.

"This is impossible!"

Volros carefully followed the trajectory of these traces of the war, and exclaimed: "This place looks like two horrible God-Transforming powerhouses fighting? They hit Phobos from the distant Mars? Are there still traces left here? "

"The powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm is a fifth-level wizard like me, and it is impossible to have such an exaggeration and this kind of terrifying destructive power after reaching the Dzogchen."

"Even if they are, the transformation of a giant human body, it is absolutely impossible to have such destructive power."

Although Volros said so, he still felt extremely uneasy looking at the planet covered in yellow sand.

"But, let's record all this first and want to leave." He took a deep breath. Although he was unwilling, he still gave up this trip for the sake of conservativeness. Just about to leave, the roaring mechanical spacecraft alarm sounded quickly.

"God! What happened?"

"The instrument is malfunctioning?"

"Hurry up and touch the scarlet stone puppet, activate the spirit shield, and the spirit pulse cannon enters the charge..."

"Open all cosmic systems!"

...

Countless anxious voices sounded in this spaceship, this is the wizarding civilization on earth, all the research results of these hundreds of years.

"It's the mist!"

Someone roared and discovered the abnormality of the instrument failure, "It's the fog on Mars, Manyan has reached us."

"How is it possible? Turn on the exhaust system, blow away the fog, and return to the earth quickly!" Volros lost his voice, "Wait! There is no air in the universe, so how can there be fog that can extend--"

As if thinking of something, his throat suddenly got stuck.

Mist...

Could it be...

He suddenly saw an extremely terrifying picture.

Mars is shrouded in endless mist, and in the thin Martian atmosphere above, countless nitrogen, argon, and carbon dioxide are drawn out from the mist, turning into a huge misty face, staring at the spacecraft in the sky.

This is a face that is as beautiful as a gemstone.

"The Mist Demon..."

Everyone on the spacecraft stared at the huge face, their mouths opened wide, and their faces were shocked.

But they haven't reacted yet.

In the driver's cab, the nutrition compartment behind him clicked.

It was a test product for the Great Wizard, the latest equipment for mass-produced wizard servants.

In the horrified eyes of everyone ~lightnovelpub.net~ the nutrition cabin cracked and the liquid inside flowed all over the floor.

"This liquid is very interesting. It seems that it can not only nurture the common people, but also our race." I don't know when there is a head floating in the air, underneath it is a soft hollow flat skin.

It's like a flat paper man with a three-dimensional beauty head against it,

Evil, weird, terrifying, sickly,

"Technology, culture, belief, transcendence, it seems that the planet that once defeated us has reproduced to a certain extent."

"You, when?" Wallros was sluggish for a few seconds, "When did you interfere with the device with mental energy and jumped here."

"That's it."

The monster flashed in front of his eyes in the next second, and gently squeezed the opponent's throat casually, and patted the face of the god-transforming wizard with the other hand, "The realm of cultivation is not low, but the combat power is too bad. , It’s still a primitive ape barbaric society, you don’t even know how to use tools, and it’s right...you don’t have tools at all, you don’t have us."