MTL - My Wife is a Beautiful CEO-Chapter 1642 [Like an old man]
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A few days later, in the sky of China, the dark clouds have covered all the light, although it is at noon, but it is still ghostly.
In fact, on the day when the big squad was broken, it was almost half a day, and the places where people around the world were everywhere were already such a gloomy scene.
At the beginning, people around the world who were avoiding the icy cold were still not sure what the natural disaster was. How terrible it was.
But slowly, people realized that this time, it is not as simple as cooling down.
In all parts of the world, there are some "ghosts" that the general public can't imagine!
These looks are like ghosts that appear in magic movies, oh, but they really appear in front of people!
Some of them just pass through the steel forests of the city, while others suddenly choose people to sneak out, and directly smother some of the fainted people, leaving a pool of blood or a dead body!
If we say that the earth will enter the glacial period and let humans feel the imminence of death, then the death of God will come to the general picture, so that people have gone to despair!
And this time, no matter whether it is a poor people or those who are dignitaries, they are inevitably invaded!
In the face of the ancient demon who these people simply do not understand, human beings wait for death, they are praying to God...
It’s almost unimaginable, and even the most wise humans can’t think about it – what the **** is going on! ?
The monks of the illusion, from the first day when they discovered the demon, realized that the situation was not good.
In particular, the monks of Hongmeng, the ancestors of the ancestors guarded the big battles, but did not want to go to this era, it actually happened!
Soon, Liu Shiyuan, Yan Xiu Ming, and so on, the remaining monks of Hongmen, scattered the remaining hundreds of monks on the island, went to the world to kill those escaped evil spirits.
Because the power of most demons is also about the duration of the gods, and the intelligence is low, it is not difficult to deal with, this may be the only thing to be thankful for.
However, there are too many demons, and these monks are scattered all over the world, almost a drop in the bucket.
In the end, the masters of the hidden family can no longer sit back and ignore them. They all ran to the demon slayers.
Even if it is known that this is only delaying the decline of the earth and mankind, they can only do their best.
The girls and other Yang Chen did not return. If they saw this scene, they could no longer wait so dry. So, the roses, Cai Ning and other women who went to the gods and gods all went to the world, and the illusion The monks fought together.
There are a lot of magic weapons sent by Yang Chen, the women's fighting power is not weak, but there is no big trouble.
But some of the Taikoo demons are quite tricky.
Part of the demon, the intelligence is extremely high, just like the shadow magic, has the power of the gods, or the beauty of the gods, and is good at all kinds of strange tricks, it is impossible to prevent.
After two days, there were news that more than a dozen monks were killed. Some monks ran back after being injured, but they were quickly poisoned by some sinister poisons.
Finally, there is no way, Luo Qianqiu and other deliberations, if you find the difficult to deal with the demon, the first time to report to the island, by their strongest monks, to deal specifically.
Although not very secure, this is probably the best option to reduce casualties.
The world has changed from ice and snow cages to Shura hell.
Whether you are an ordinary person, an urban white-collar, a shopper, a lady, an entertainment star...
People from all walks of life have begun to die on the streets or die in their own homes.
In the horn of the last days, all the flashy titles can not be regarded as amulets, and they can save them, only the goddess of fate.
The most essential fragility of mankind is exposed at this moment.
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Located in a second-tier city in southern China.
On the edge of the ghostly city, there are scattered garbage and abandoned vehicles.
The bodies of humans and animals are scattered everywhere, and the noisy supermarkets and markets in the past are uninhabited.
On a deadly street, a man with a messy hair, wearing a dirty shirt, holding a porcelain bottle of white wine on his hand, staggered across the street.
This looks like a drunken tramp, not someone else, it is Yang Chen who has gone for so many days without purpose.
Since leaving the country, Yang Chen did not know where to go.
After staying in the bar for a whole night, the next morning, the brain went out of the bar blankly and began to wander around.
In the streets of the city, in the country's trails, Yang Chen numbly looks at more and more demons across the field.
However, no matter how the demon slays humans, or **** blood and steals the soul, Yang Chen numbly ignores.
All this seems to have nothing to do with him.
The demon can also feel the extraordinary of this "wanderer", instinctively respected and far away, but did not provoke Yang Chen.
This is no longer the first city he has traveled. In this way, he has almost never stopped searching for some spirits.
He is afraid, if he stops, he will start thinking, where should he go, what to do...
"boom!!--"
Suddenly, a blast came from a residential area not far from the front.
A burst of smoke rolled up, only to see a blue figure crawling up from a pile of broken cement wall.
Subsequently, a young man with a long sword, a man and a woman, flew to the blue man and worried about asking if he was injured.
The blue suit man’s face was black and sullen, and there was a trace of blood in his mouth, but his teeth shook his head, indicating that there was no problem, but his expression of forbearance was obviously not the case.
Yang Chen stood at the crossroads of the corner of the street and saw this scene. In the stunned eyes, there was a trace of strangeness, hesitating, and could not stand in the same place...
At this time, the female monk of the pink group noticed Yang Chen, standing not far from the corner of the street, and suddenly yelled at Yang Chen in anxiously - "Don't come over! It's dangerous!! Escape here!"
Not waiting for the woman to finish the words, the man on the side shouted "Sister carefully"!
I saw a black balloon, the size of a hot air balloon, smashing the ball from the inside of the neighborhood.
The man stood up in front of the woman, and the flying sword in his hand rolled out a long snake-like flame, entwined, and withstood the black fog ball, constantly trying to defeat it.
But although the black mist was constantly being squandered, it began to cover the men's flying swords more quickly, and it was necessary to swallow them together with men!
"Zhao Xiong is careful! This fog is poisonous!!"
The blue suit man shouted, and he refused to take care of himself. He forced a real yuan, his hands were together, and the Buddha’s mouth shouted!
"Oh! Well! It! Poke! M! Oh!!"
One by one, the gilded Buddha charms spit out from the mouth of the blue suit man, and there is a faint singer and a singer.
The man's double fists clenched, and Huo Ran broke out. Two fists with the power of the King Kong Voldemort were on the black ball!
"Hey!!"
A muffled sound, from the black fog sphere, the black ball suddenly projected a few golden rays, and it was about to be defeated.
But at this moment, a whole body is like a black atomized monster, appearing directly above the black ball.
I saw the monster's first two corners, the horse's mouth and the tiger's beard, the eyes and blood red, the lion beast standing upright, and the black tail with a short flipped fin, ugly.
The monster made a few strange and sinister smiles, and the short and thick tails swept away, directly to the two men and one woman and three monks, to fly out!
The three men are not opponents at all. They are disparate in disparity, all of them are bleeding haze on the spot, and the internal injuries are not said, but they are all strange and sinister.
The monster proudly screamed at the sky, spewing poisonous mist, and a flying slammed down, sticking out a black claw, and trying to grab the neck of the female monk to devour the blood.
Seeing that the dark fog is close to the demon, the female monk is so scared that the flower is pale, and the spirit is out of the way, but he can only close his eyes and wait to die...
"Roar!!!!--"
The cruel picture of the three people had not happened yet, but it was suddenly heard that the monster made a scream!
"Peng!"
A blood-red flame does not know when the black mist demon has been wrapped. The demon is constantly struggling, squatting, but unable to resist the erosion of this blood red flame.
The blink of an eye is like the evaporation of the human world, and the demon has disappeared.
What's even more amazing is that this blood-colored flame even evaporated the poison of the three people, and directly restored them to health. It can be seen that this blood-colored flame is the nemesis of the demon.
The three men stared at this scene. At the end, the flames dissipated, only to see that the strange tramp-like man was standing in the distance not far from them.
"The three people add up to the fighting power in the middle of the Kwai Shui... but they have to fight the demons in the waters. You want to find death, why bother?"
Yang Chen sighed and turned and planned to leave.
These two men and one woman are Zhao Muyang, Zhao Ting's brother and sister, and Lan Fei who had some intersections in the Xiao family.
If it wasn’t for the first time, it would be a bit of a friendship, but Yang Chen did not necessarily care for them.
"This brother!? Please stay!!"
Zhao Muyang was flashing a trace of hesitation and thought after the eyebrows. He quickly got up and shouted Yang Chen.
Zhao Ting and Lan Fei also immediately rose up, life-saving grace, but not a small grace, not dare to neglect.
