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907: Finale (Part 2)(4/4)

"... Maybe I can't do anything to you, but it's enough delay..."

A pile of wild demons composed of demonic energy crawled out of the land of Yanjing under their feet.

Converging in this direction and standing on a high place, it looks like a bunch of dense black ants.

Pei Ye gradually restrained the ease of the corner of his mouth.

The Xuanmen masters who noticed something was wrong near Yanjing were the first to come and were stunned before they even came.

Even though they were still a long way from the battle center, these Xuanmen masters noticed something was wrong.

The Yanjing area is so dynamic, why can the residents nearby still look as usual and not notice it at all?

The most important thing is-

The ferocious beast at the end of sight...

Even a blind man can feel the earth caused by its trampling?

This ferocious beast is several times taller than an ordinary hill. Its eyes are as blood-cold as scarlet, covered with animal hair, sharp teeth in its mouth, violent aura lingers all over its body, and heavy, depressing and fierce breathing is also overflowing from its throat. The ferocious beast raised its front paws and slapped at the ground. The breath spread out and sprayed out like a magma dragon, instantly melting the steel and concrete buildings on the ground into a ball...

Several Xuanmen masters: "..."

The beast roar continued, and the giant beast of unknown origin became more and more manic. He used his four claws together and slapped and teared the ground.

At this time, several colleagues murmured.

"Where does this ferocious beast come from?"

“What is it doing?”

"It's not that the paws itchy and sharpen the paws, right?"

After the last one finished speaking, several eyes fell on him, as if he was slightly rebuking and shut up when he said angry.

What's the funny thing about such serious moments?

Of course, this ferocious beast is not grinding its claws.

If you get closer, you will find a ball of black liquid condensed between its claws and the ground.

This is also the main reason for the mania of ferocious beasts.

Not long before several Xuanmen masters arrived, the ferocious beast clenched the thing from the sky with one claw, tearing it, pulling and biting it...

One person said, "Although we are not the opponent of this beast, we have no reason to be afraid and wince!"

At this time, the boss who destroyed the atmosphere discovered the clue.

"Everyone is not in a hurry, this Yanjing should be fake."

Even in the special drama of Aotuman fighting a small monster, when the monster Aotuman came out, people knew to stay away from danger. However, the people in Yanjing seemed to be blinded collectively, doing whatever they should do, eating, drinking, staying up late and waiting for the spiritual tide, and didn't notice the ferocious beast at all.

After a careful look, I found that Yanjing was a bit fake.

These people are not living people, but extremely realistic projections.

The most important thing is that the ferocious beast was not something they could get close to. In the past, it was just sent to death, and it was worthless.

The rage lasted for half an hour, and the ferocious beast finally vented enough, and the thousands of meters below its feet also turned into ruins, just like being plowed.

Several Xuanmen masters who were waiting for the battle were solemn, ready to go.

They were worried that the ferocious beast would move its position elsewhere, but they just sat on the ground and rolled up the black balls that had been kneaded out, rubbed them, stuffed them into their mouths without any dirtyness, creaking and chewing them with relish. The scarlet beast's eyes also returned to black.

"belch--"

The two round ears on his head trembled, and finally hiccupped with satisfaction, and found a comfortable position to climb down.

A group of Xuanmen masters: "..."

Now--

What should I do?

The people of Yanjing didn’t know what was going on, but the cities near Yanjing felt something.

For a time, rumors of monsters raging in Yanjing were rampant, and netizens who restored the Internet could no longer sit still.

[The little monsters have appeared, where is the Concaotuman???]

They didn't even bother to complain about why the spiritual energy tide was like a pirated version.

Time passed little by little, and the unbearable night finally passed.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning fell on the ground, and the Xuanmen master who had been guarding all night watched the giant beast sleeping soundly gradually fade away. Yanjing, which was in ruins, has also returned to normal. People who should go to work and go to school, everything is as usual.

A group of Xuanmen masters: "..."

"Whoever pinched me? Am I having hallucinations? Or is I dreaming?"

After saying that, he screamed with a scream.

"You're really pinching!"

I have confirmed that the screams should not be a dream.

They think it's not a dream, but the people of Yanjing feel that they're dreaming.

On the way to work, I was browsing the news in the breakfast space, and a bunch of pictures of "Little Monsters Appearing in Yanjing" were flooded with the screen, and the circle of friends in other cities was also alarmed. Some people asked themselves early in the morning whether they were hurt by the little monsters last night, and whether Yanjing suffered heavy losses.

Everyone: "..."

They couldn't help but complain that the resurrection of spiritual energy cannot cure the brain-dead disease of the marketing account without bottom line.

What is the "Yanjing Little Monster"? Is this kind of garbage rumor that actually believes?

Still forwarding it to your friends everywhere in a serious way?

What's even more exaggerated is that the hot searches on Weibo are filled with mourning and regret, making it seem like they will be over the seventh in a few days...

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Daughter, I heard that a monster appeared in Yanjing. Are you okay? I'm scared to death..."

daughter:"……"

After hanging up the phone, my best friend called me and asked her about the little monster in Yanjing.

"No..."

"It's all rumor..."

"Yes, there are no Yanjing monsters, nor are there any Concave and Tuman..."

"I didn't sleep last night and kept the spiritual energy revived. How could I not know if there was anything?"

"The rumors are all rumors. I'm now lively and staying up all night and can continue to work, nothing happened..."

More than a dozen calls came, exhausted from dealing with them.

Spreading rumors opens your mouth, and refuting them breaks your legs.

The people of Yanjing almost died socially_(:з)∠)_.

In the distant city of S, Jin Bomao looked at several younger brothers and sisters who had completely transformed and had lost their beastly shape...

According to his expectations, it will take half a month at the earliest.

But these are not the point, the point is-

Jin Bomao shouted wildly: "You guys stay away from your sister!"

The loud roar woke up the sleeping brother and sister curled up in the comfortable doghouse.

"Get out and put on your clothes!"

After transformation, you will not be a dog. Pay attention to gender distance!!!

The younger brother and sister muttered and turned over, complaining: "Ah--it's still so early, I don't want to take online classes..."

The popularity of the Yanjing little monster lasted for two days before it subsided.

On the third day, the spiritual tide officially broke out.

Human beings have entered a new era.

S City, C University.

A young man with pale skin stood in front of the familiar and unfamiliar alma mater.

While a call came from behind, someone patted his shoulder.

"Senior Xiaocang, good morning."

The young man's thoughts were interrupted and he turned around to see who came.

He hesitated for a while before stretching out his hand, and then a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"My name is Xiaocang for the first time."
Chapter completed!
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