Among the skyscrapers, there is a deep human-shaped hole at the end.
Buried under the debris of reinforced concrete and other buildings, a dusty arm stretched out from it, motionless and looking like it had been smashed to death. Several seconds passed like this.
At that time, a dusty finger moved slightly.
Then along with a rustling sound, dust and debris kept falling down——
The next moment, a grey-faced face rose up from the ruins. The horns on the top of his head were extremely sharp, and his eyes glowed with an ominous scarlet light... It was Maou Sadao who had regained his demon king posture, but had only recovered his magic power.
However, he was unable to turn the tide immediately, and instead looked extremely embarrassed.
After all, he was beaten here, lying in the ruins like this, with his head and face covered with dirt...
It can be seen from this point that this will definitely not be a smooth appearance, and it even has a subtle and weird meaning.
——No, or it should be said that in a certain sense, Maou Sadao did not appear at all.
——After all, there wasn’t even a single frame of the scene. He was knocked away when he came out, and almost no audience could see it. What kind of appearance was this?
"What kind of monster is this..." He couldn't help but sigh and complain, feeling that there was no pain anywhere on his body.
Although I really want to appear in a very handsome manner...
Although it is indeed a very pretentious pose, for example, stretching out one hand in front of you, trying to use magic power to release the charging wild boar...
Although it is indeed...
Ahem, that's the thing anyway, that is, although there are indeed various reasons, in fact, Maou Sadao did not underestimate the enemy. He even broke out when he tried to block the demon pig.
All the strength you currently have.
I originally thought it should be a sure thing, but the current results are obvious to all... I can only say - the slap in the face really came too fast, like a tornado.
Flashing forward at just the right moment, and then using his face to receive the big move, this is probably who he was just now.
Not to mention that Miss Brave didn't see clearly, even Maou Sadao himself didn't figure out what was going on. At that time, he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was blurred, and there was a whistling sound in his ears, and his whole body felt like
Soaring in the clouds and driving through the mist, I felt like my soul was flying away, and then there was a series of impacts on my strong back...
I don’t know how many rooms I crashed through and how many walls I smashed...
Anyway, when he finally reacted, he was already lying here, buried firmly under the debris of the building. He almost couldn't catch his breath, so he just kicked his legs and closed his eyes.
Eyes, completely passed away and left this beautiful world.
——So, what kind of monster is this and where does it come from...
——Is this world so dangerous?
Ming Ming thought it was incredibly peaceful before, because wars and turmoil were not everywhere, hunger was miraculously eliminated to a considerable extent, church oppression, racial antagonism, these things almost did not exist, and it was clearly there.
There is a strange magical environment, but the world knows nothing about it...
It’s as if a clear boundary line has been drawn between the two parties, where the mortal becomes mortal and the extraordinary becomes extraordinary.
All of this seemed so unbelievable that Maou Sadao couldn't help but sigh at it before. He felt that if he went back to conquer the world of Ente Isla in the future, he must also use such an ideal blueprint as his goal.
Reference objects to build your ideal country.
But now it seems that this is not the case.
This world still has its own problems, and there may even be special troubles... Maou Sadao originally thought that once he regained his magic power, there would be no troubles in this world. But now, he has no such idea at all, and his heart is still rising.
I became extremely wary of this world.
"First, let's get out of here. This thing is difficult to deal with..."
Panting heavily, Maou Sadao struggled to pull himself out of the pile of debris, his arms trembling as he tried to pull himself out.
This matter took him a little time.
There was a feeling of powerlessness all over my body, just like the feeling I had not long ago when I slept for three days and three nights, and as a result, I suffered from malnutrition and almost died in my sleep...
The body is so heavy that it is unspeakable...
The hands, feet, and limbs seemed to have been filled with a lot of lead...
It’s hard to even take a breath, let alone other movements...
The Demon King, whose eyes were turning black for a while, felt that that moment just now had really almost cost him half his life. The huge impact even completely shattered his magic defense in an instant, and then knocked him away.
The whole person was pushed hard and flew out.
That feeling is quite unpleasant.
The Demon King grinned and stood up unsteadily, quickly checking his own condition.
He was even more secretly shocked. Although he had only recovered part of his power, he still had a very large amount of magic power. Especially since there was a sharp contrast between this world and the world of Ente Isla, such as the population density of big cities and so on.
, is an incredible number.
In this disaster that occurred in the city, it is unknown how many people were affected, causing them to fall into despair and panic at the same time.
Dark spiritual wavelengths are radiating every second, one after another, intertwined with each other.
If someone could accurately feel the fluctuations of the emotional spectrum, they would find a large area of darkness within the scope of the disaster, so thick and stagnant that it seemed to be substantial.
Basically, it can be said that even Maou Sadao himself is not sure how many people he has absorbed in the dark emotional energy in this short period of time. The flow of magic power is so intense and the efficiency of recovery is so powerful.
, was able to provide him with such a considerable amount of magic power in a short period of time.
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However, such a huge force, even if it is not as good as his previous heyday, but still enough to rival the heroes of the Holy Cross Continent, has been completely consumed just now, and the effect achieved is very, very unsatisfactory.
, can only manage to gain the power of one blow.
Only with an explosive overdraft can I barely block the collision of that huge monster...
Block that simple, unpretentious, yet profound impact.
This is actually natural, because the wild boar is not a monster at all, but the incarnation of the divine power of the top god of disobedience. It cannot fly, but it can rely on its own collision behavior to hit thirty-eight from the earth.
A terrifying beast that traveled to the moon thousands of kilometers away.
There is no point in reasoning with this kind of thing. It is meaningless to talk about common sense. Relying on a part of the magic power recovered from a short period of time and relying on the explosive overdraft of the devil king's posture, it is actually very difficult to be able to block a head-on collision of this beast.
Not bad results.
It's just that the devil doesn't know this.
Cold sweat dripped down Maou Sadao's forehead, and he subconsciously looked through the big hole in the direction outside. The explosive overdraft of magic power just now temporarily blocked the "monster", but it seemed to be even more irritated.
It is now circling furiously, looking for its enemy angrily.
A random collision can shatter everything. In this furious state, it can definitely sweep everything!
"Fortunately, the landlord has run out... I have to run away too."
The corners of his eyes twitched and beat a few times. Maou Sadao decisively prepared to run away. Anyway, what he had to do was completed. The landlord was dragged out by a girl like other people fleeing the earthquake.
, this is enough.
There is nothing he can do about the rest. If he does it again, he will have to explain it here!
I can only hope that someone will solve it...
There will always be a way. If this world can only rely on heroes from another world to save the day, it is probably impossible to develop to this level safely... Anyway, I am just a demon, not a brave man.
There is no need to fight tooth and nail for the humans of this world.
He tried hard to convince himself in this way and found reasons to convince himself, but Maou Sadao felt that he could not look away at all.
Heavily damaged streets...
People running for their lives...
There are people who only care about themselves and run away, there are also people who stand in a daze at a loss, there are also people who pray to God, there are many people who are crying, angry, frightened, hurt, sighing...
He clenched his fists tightly, but at this moment.
——The wind is rising.
Just like the despair blowing on the ground, the steel-like wind blows on the empty and uninhabited ground. The fierce wind is like the melody of destruction played by the atmosphere, and it is also like the tide of vacuum emerging from the void, enveloping everyone.
The infinite power directly turned into a spiral visible to the naked eye!
Tornado!!
The roaring tornado hit the violent wild boar with a clear target, and directly rolled up the huge beast, which was tens of meters tall. It made people wonder how terrifying its wind power was! The wild boar struggled in the tornado.
Struggling, the burst of power almost destroyed and shredded the entire cyclone, and the roar made the atmosphere vibrate!
The extremely penetrating magic sound fills the brain!
People who can't hear still can't hear, but for those who can hear, it's a different story. It's already considered a sound attack.
The strong wind and the wild boar were constantly fighting, and gradually gained an overwhelming advantage in the confrontation. The huge wild boar struggled and howled desperately, but was still gradually enveloped and engulfed by the tornado... Then, from the gap in the tornado, thousands of jets suddenly radiated out.
A golden flash like a thousand swords!
The sharp and fast golden arc completely strangled the inside of the tornado!
The ferocious cry of the wild boar before it died suddenly stopped.
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"Huh...huh..."
Pulling the people behind her, she ran forward without stopping. Emilia was always on guard.
The moment she heard the sound, her whole body froze, and her footsteps stopped subconsciously. When she turned around, she happened to see the tornado in the city dissipating rapidly. The strong wind came and went away quickly.
It seems that some things were taken away.
It was the body of the wild boar that decomposed and disintegrated into something like sand...