Satan… the enemy of the Lord… the one who is hostile to the Lord…
The Thanksgiving Devil played by Louis seemed to realize that his current strength was not enough, and roared angrily. Then he turned into black smoke and rushed upward, directly breaking through the ceiling of the research institute, and crossing the thick earth on the ground, appearing in in the skies of Sonora.
With previous experience in fighting in Tokyo, some fire-breathing soldiers stepped forward and sprayed out thousands of degrees of high-temperature flames. However, unlike in Tokyo, facing this incarnation of Thanksgiving, these flames were of no use at all. Those flames were useless. Things like liquid nitrogen can't take away the heat.
Obviously, weapons with the core temperature of a nuclear explosion cannot be used in this underground research institute.
At this time, Louis' body had long been invisible and hidden on a sand dune thousands of meters away. The Demon King there was just a phantom. No matter how the United States tried to blow it up, even using a nuclear bomb to blow it up would be of no use.
Just when everyone was worrying about gains and losses, the commander said in horror: "...couldn't this monster be injured?"
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
For countries that believe in God, I am afraid that the name Satan is the last thing they want to hear.
"I guess he's also someone who wants to be an Internet celebrity..."
Human firearms were tapping crazily, and the walls of the laboratory unfolded, revealing heavy weapons such as heavy machine guns. Strong tongues of fire spit out, but hitting the demon king was like hitting the fog. The bullet will only pass through its body, not even causing the slightest ripple in the fog.
Just when everyone was worrying about gains and losses, the commander said in horror: "...couldn't this monster be injured?"
Weighing the energy source in his hand, Louis showed a satisfied smile. It was a great harvest to return to Earth this time. Not only did he find everything he needed, but the trend of the entire world was under his own control. The script is moving forward.
The undead Indians have turned into the devil of hell, and now they have escaped from hell to take revenge. Then the Lord's priests will also have the opportunity to appear.
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
Louis thought about it briefly and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, this is not what he wants to do now.
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
"Not enough, not enough, not enough!! This little resentment is not enough for me to destroy this country!! Just wait and pray to your God. I have crawled out of hell. When I collect the millions who died in this The resentment of the masters of the land is the day of your doom, Puritans!!”
The researchers quickly looked at the monitor and saw that the monster known as the 'Thanksgiving Devil' was demonstrating its incredible abilities.
The corrosive aura belonging to the 'Queen of Disaster' continued to spread. The metal firearms in human hands actually showed rust. The surrounding metal walls were also emitting white smoke as if they had encountered acidic liquid, and more of them were on the skin of those soldiers. It seemed to be rotting, the outer skin began to peel off, and green smoke was rising in the painful wail, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it, and it was extremely disgusting.
Just when everyone was worrying about gains and losses, the commander said in horror: "...couldn't this monster be injured?"
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
Louis rubbed his chin and thought.
Immediately after the rocket car from the institute was dispatched, rockets flew into the sky for free. A series of explosions resounded over the desert, like countless huge fireworks created by bombs.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-"
Satan… the enemy of the Lord… the one who is hostile to the Lord…
The easiest way to become an Internet celebrity these days is to live broadcast a transcendent incident. It is estimated that this is why the father and son drove a pickup truck to the Sonora Desert. Their luck is really good. They are probably the only two living people outside the base, and they are the only ones who can show the heroic appearance of their demon king to the whole world.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-"
Obviously, weapons with the core temperature of a nuclear explosion cannot be used in this underground research institute.
"Well, maybe I can play a Celtic Druid then. How about the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows?"
Human firearms were tapping crazily, and the walls of the laboratory unfolded, revealing heavy weapons such as heavy machine guns. Strong tongues of fire spit out, but hitting the demon king was like hitting the fog. The bullet will only pass through its body, not even causing the slightest ripple in the fog.
The Thanksgiving Devil played by Louis seemed to realize that his current strength was not enough, and roared angrily. Then he turned into black smoke and rushed upward, directly breaking through the ceiling of the research institute, and crossing the thick earth on the ground, appearing in in the skies of Sonora.
This shadow monster is not the ghosts that Louis summoned in Tokyo. It will be destroyed by this level of flames. This is Louis' body, which has the resistance of a giant dragon. Unless it creates billions of instantaneous high temperatures, it will be destroyed. Maybe Louis will evaporate.
For countries that believe in God, I am afraid that the name Satan is the last thing they want to hear.
With previous experience in fighting in Tokyo, some fire-breathing soldiers stepped forward and sprayed out thousands of degrees of high-temperature flames. However, unlike in Tokyo, facing this incarnation of Thanksgiving, these flames were of no use at all. Those flames were useless. Things like liquid nitrogen can't take away the heat.
"That's almost it. Let's stop the acting. This can be considered as a foreshadowing for the next trouble."
"I guess he's also someone who wants to be an Internet celebrity..."
Although the Sonora Desert is not as vast as the Sahara, you can never see the boundaries of the desert even from a high altitude. It is a desolate and desolate world, with only a few desert plants growing tenaciously on both sides. In the distance there is a road opened by humans in the desert, and a pickup truck is driving.
Human firearms were tapping crazily, and the walls of the laboratory unfolded, revealing heavy weapons such as heavy machine guns. Strong tongues of fire spit out, but hitting the demon king was like hitting the fog. The bullet will only pass through its body, not even causing the slightest ripple in the fog.
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
This shadow monster is not the ghosts that Louis summoned in Tokyo. It will be destroyed by this level of flames. This is Louis' body, which has the resistance of a giant dragon. Unless it creates billions of instantaneous high temperatures, it will be destroyed. Maybe Louis will evaporate.
"I guess he's also someone who wants to be an Internet celebrity..."
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
This shadow monster is not the ghosts that Louis summoned in Tokyo. It will be destroyed by this level of flames. This is Louis' body, which has the resistance of a giant dragon. Unless it creates billions of instantaneous high temperatures, it will be destroyed. Maybe Louis will evaporate.
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
The researchers quickly looked at the monitor and saw that the monster known as the 'Thanksgiving Devil' was demonstrating its incredible abilities.
"Not enough, not enough, not enough!! This little resentment is not enough for me to destroy this country!! Just wait and pray to your God. I have crawled out of hell. When I collect the millions who died in this The resentment of the masters of the land is the day of your doom, Puritans!!”
For countries that believe in God, I am afraid that the name Satan is the last thing they want to hear.
"That's almost it. Let's stop the acting. This can be considered as a foreshadowing for the next trouble."
Louis looked at the sandstorms he had created with some regret. These sandstorms did not have much lethality at all. After all, they were just released by magic-like spells. If the sandstorms were created by legendary spells, they would probably be worth something, but if they were created by gods with divine power, If there is a sandstorm, it will probably annihilate the city.
With the Demon King of Thanksgiving at the center, pieces of ghost skeletons spread out, emitting shrill and terrifying screams. Those screams seemed to be able to interfere with people's will. Anyone who heard them would cover their heads and fall to the ground in pain, wailing. The sound, and when those illusory skeletons turned into Indian figures and passed through the bodies of these soldiers, it was as if their heat, will and soul were taken away. Each of them collapsed, completely lost. consciousness.
"Well, maybe I can play a Celtic Druid then. How about the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows?"
Obviously, weapons with the core temperature of a nuclear explosion cannot be used in this underground research institute.
Louis looked at the sandstorms he had created with some regret. These sandstorms did not have much lethality at all. After all, they were just released by magic-like spells. If the sandstorms were created by legendary spells, they would probably be worth something, but if they were created by gods with divine power, If there is a sandstorm, it will probably annihilate the city.
The corrosive aura belonging to the 'Queen of Disaster' continued to spread. The metal firearms in human hands actually showed rust. The surrounding metal walls were also emitting white smoke as if they had encountered acidic liquid, and more of them were on the skin of those soldiers. It seemed to be rotting, the outer skin began to peel off, and green smoke was rising in the painful wail, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it, and it was extremely disgusting.
The undead Indians have turned into the devil of hell, and now they have escaped from hell to take revenge. Then the Lord's priests will also have the opportunity to appear.
"Hahahahaha, you descendants of betrayers, come and pay for your sins. The land under your feet is our land, and you are the offenders!"
"I guess he's also someone who wants to be an Internet celebrity..."
For countries that believe in God, I am afraid that the name Satan is the last thing they want to hear.
For countries that believe in God, I am afraid that the name Satan is the last thing they want to hear.
"呖呖呖呖呖呖—"
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
'It's a pity that I still don't have enough mana now, and the sandstorm created by the "Wind Making Technique" is only so powerful. '
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
The twisted human face roared wildly, and soon a few black spots flew from the distance. They were F22 fighter jets, launching missiles from under their wings. Because they knew in advance that these missiles would pass through the black fog, they set the The detonation mechanism was activated, and when it flew near the black mist, violent explosions shook the sky. Sound waves and energy flames spread, turning the desert sky into a sea of light.
"呖呖呖呖呖呖—"
At this time, Louis' body had long been invisible and hidden on a sand dune thousands of meters away. The Demon King there was just a phantom. No matter how the United States tried to blow it up, even using a nuclear bomb to blow it up would be of no use.
"Not enough, not enough, not enough!! This little resentment is not enough for me to destroy this country!! Just wait and pray to your God. I have crawled out of hell. When I collect the millions who died in this The resentment of the masters of the land is the day of your doom, Puritans!!”
Although the Sonora Desert is not as vast as the Sahara, you can never see the boundaries of the desert even from a high altitude. It is a desolate and desolate world, with only a few desert plants growing tenaciously on both sides. In the distance there is a road opened by humans in the desert, and a pickup truck is driving.
Then Louis took a deep breath again and activated the "Wind Making Technique" with maximum strength. Suddenly, the sand was dancing wildly, flying sand and rocks were flying, and the overwhelming sand filled the sky, creating a scene of the end of the world.
Weighing the energy source in his hand, Louis showed a satisfied smile. It was a great harvest to return to Earth this time. Not only did he find everything he needed, but the trend of the entire world was under his own control. The script is moving forward.
Louis rubbed his chin and thought.
At this time, Louis' body had long been invisible and hidden on a sand dune thousands of meters away. The Demon King there was just a phantom. No matter how the United States tried to blow it up, even using a nuclear bomb to blow it up would be of no use.
With the Demon King of Thanksgiving at the center, pieces of ghost skeletons spread out, emitting shrill and terrifying screams. Those screams seemed to be able to interfere with people's will. Anyone who heard them would cover their heads and fall to the ground in pain, wailing. The sound, and when those illusory skeletons turned into Indian figures and passed through the bodies of these soldiers, it was as if their heat, will and soul were taken away. Each of them collapsed, completely lost. consciousness.
Obviously, weapons with the core temperature of a nuclear explosion cannot be used in this underground research institute.
Satan… the enemy of the Lord… the one who is hostile to the Lord…
There are thousands of skeletons under your feet, and the sky is a huge distorted face of black fog. This scene alone has surpassed the special effects of the movie "The Mummy Returns" several times.
Louis glanced lightly and knew what those people were doing.
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
Immediately after the rocket car from the institute was dispatched, rockets flew into the sky for free. A series of explosions resounded over the desert, like countless huge fireworks created by bombs.
"呖呖呖呖呖呖—"
The corrosive aura belonging to the 'Queen of Disaster' continued to spread. The metal firearms in human hands actually showed rust. The surrounding metal walls were also emitting white smoke as if they had encountered acidic liquid, and more of them were on the skin of those soldiers. It seemed to be rotting, the outer skin began to peel off, and green smoke was rising in the painful wail, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it, and it was extremely disgusting.
The undead Indians have turned into the devil of hell, and now they have escaped from hell to take revenge. Then the Lord's priests will also have the opportunity to appear.
The undead Indians have turned into the devil of hell, and now they have escaped from hell to take revenge. Then the Lord's priests will also have the opportunity to appear.
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
Louis glanced lightly and knew what those people were doing.
The twisted human face roared wildly, and soon a few black spots flew from the distance. They were F22 fighter jets, launching missiles from under their wings. Because they knew in advance that these missiles would pass through the black fog, they set the The detonation mechanism was activated, and when it flew near the black mist, violent explosions shook the sky. Sound waves and energy flames spread, turning the desert sky into a sea of light.
'It's a pity that I still don't have enough mana now, and the sandstorm created by the "Wind Making Technique" is only so powerful. '
"Not enough, not enough, not enough!! This little resentment is not enough for me to destroy this country!! Just wait and pray to your God. I have crawled out of hell. When I collect the millions who died in this The resentment of the masters of the land is the day of your doom, Puritans!!”
For countries that believe in God, I am afraid that the name Satan is the last thing they want to hear.
Louis glanced lightly and knew what those people were doing.
Louis rubbed his chin and thought.
The undead Indians have turned into the devil of hell, and now they have escaped from hell to take revenge. Then the Lord's priests will also have the opportunity to appear.
These undead are not strong, and humans can deal with them with just some firearms. However, Louis summoned them not to kill the enemy, but to match his own momentum.
The Thanksgiving Devil played by Louis seemed to realize that his current strength was not enough, and roared angrily. Then he turned into black smoke and rushed upward, directly breaking through the ceiling of the research institute, and crossing the thick earth on the ground, appearing in in the skies of Sonora.
The Thanksgiving Devil played by Louis seemed to realize that his current strength was not enough, and roared angrily. Then he turned into black smoke and rushed upward, directly breaking through the ceiling of the research institute, and crossing the thick earth on the ground, appearing in in the skies of Sonora.
Just when everyone was worrying about gains and losses, the commander said in horror: "...couldn't this monster be injured?"
At this time, Louis' body had long been invisible and hidden on a sand dune thousands of meters away. The Demon King there was just a phantom. No matter how the United States tried to blow it up, even using a nuclear bomb to blow it up would be of no use.
With the Demon King of Thanksgiving at the center, pieces of ghost skeletons spread out, emitting shrill and terrifying screams. Those screams seemed to be able to interfere with people's will. Anyone who heard them would cover their heads and fall to the ground in pain, wailing. The sound, and when those illusory skeletons turned into Indian figures and passed through the bodies of these soldiers, it was as if their heat, will and soul were taken away. Each of them collapsed, completely lost. consciousness.
The undead Indians have turned into the devil of hell, and now they have escaped from hell to take revenge. Then the Lord's priests will also have the opportunity to appear.
Although the Sonora Desert is not as vast as the Sahara, you can never see the boundaries of the desert even from a high altitude. It is a desolate and desolate world, with only a few desert plants growing tenaciously on both sides. In the distance there is a road opened by humans in the desert, and a pickup truck is driving.
The easiest way to become an Internet celebrity these days is to live broadcast a transcendent incident. It is estimated that this is why the father and son drove a pickup truck to the Sonora Desert. Their luck is really good. They are probably the only two living people outside the base, and they are the only ones who can show the heroic appearance of their demon king to the whole world.
"Hahahahaha, you descendants of betrayers, come and pay for your sins. The land under your feet is our land, and you are the offenders!"
Thinking of this, Louis' mind moved, and he launched the "Illusion Technique" again. In an instant, the black mist expanded greatly, occupying the entire sky. The sky with a radius of one kilometer was shrouded in black mist, and in the black mist You can also see a huge, twisted human face, with human-like facial features and filled with countless malice. And near this huge human face, there are thousands of innocent souls wailing, regardless of the posture. No matter how you look at it, it is a monster at the level of a great devil.
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
Just when everyone was worrying about gains and losses, the commander said in horror: "...couldn't this monster be injured?"
After seeing Louis, the black shadow floating in mid-air, the pickup truck stopped, and a father and son got out of it. The father and son looked frightened, but there was also joy in them. They hid in the pickup truck and took out their mobile phones. Started filming, it looked like a live broadcast.
The corrosive aura belonging to the 'Queen of Disaster' continued to spread. The metal firearms in human hands actually showed rust. The surrounding metal walls were also emitting white smoke as if they had encountered acidic liquid, and more of them were on the skin of those soldiers. It seemed to be rotting, the outer skin began to peel off, and green smoke was rising in the painful wail, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it, and it was extremely disgusting.
The twisted human face roared wildly, and soon a few black spots flew from the distance. They were F22 fighter jets, launching missiles from under their wings. Because they knew in advance that these missiles would pass through the black fog, they set the The detonation mechanism was activated, and when it flew near the black mist, violent explosions shook the sky. Sound waves and energy flames spread, turning the desert sky into a sea of light.
"Wait for me, you bandits and traitors, I will destroy you and take back our paradise!! Be grateful, be grateful in front of hell, hahahahahaha!!!"
Obviously, weapons with the core temperature of a nuclear explosion cannot be used in this underground research institute.
'It's a pity that I still don't have enough mana now, and the sandstorm created by the "Wind Making Technique" is only so powerful. '
Louis thought about it briefly and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, this is not what he wants to do now.
Louis glanced lightly and knew what those people were doing.
"I guess he's also someone who wants to be an Internet celebrity..."
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
Then Louis took a deep breath again and activated the "Wind Making Technique" with maximum strength. Suddenly, the sand was dancing wildly, flying sand and rocks were flying, and the overwhelming sand filled the sky, creating a scene of the end of the world.
"Wait for me, you bandits and traitors, I will destroy you and take back our paradise!! Be grateful, be grateful in front of hell, hahahahahaha!!!"
"Not enough, not enough, not enough!! This little resentment is not enough for me to destroy this country!! Just wait and pray to your God. I have crawled out of hell. When I collect the millions who died in this The resentment of the masters of the land is the day of your doom, Puritans!!”
Louis glanced lightly and knew what those people were doing.
Weighing the energy source in his hand, Louis showed a satisfied smile. It was a great harvest to return to Earth this time. Not only did he find everything he needed, but the trend of the entire world was under his own control. The script is moving forward.
The Thanksgiving Devil played by Louis seemed to realize that his current strength was not enough, and roared angrily. Then he turned into black smoke and rushed upward, directly breaking through the ceiling of the research institute, and crossing the thick earth on the ground, appearing in in the skies of Sonora.
Satan… the enemy of the Lord… the one who is hostile to the Lord…
Immediately after the rocket car from the institute was dispatched, rockets flew into the sky for free. A series of explosions resounded over the desert, like countless huge fireworks created by bombs.
The easiest way to become an Internet celebrity these days is to live broadcast a transcendent incident. It is estimated that this is why the father and son drove a pickup truck to the Sonora Desert. Their luck is really good. They are probably the only two living people outside the base, and they are the only ones who can show the heroic appearance of their demon king to the whole world.
Just when everyone was worrying about gains and losses, the commander said in horror: "...couldn't this monster be injured?"
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
Thinking of this, Louis' mind moved, and he launched the "Illusion Technique" again. In an instant, the black mist expanded greatly, occupying the entire sky. The sky with a radius of one kilometer was shrouded in black mist, and in the black mist You can also see a huge, twisted human face, with human-like facial features and filled with countless malice. And near this huge human face, there are thousands of innocent souls wailing, regardless of the posture. No matter how you look at it, it is a monster at the level of a great devil.
The researchers quickly looked at the monitor and saw that the monster known as the 'Thanksgiving Devil' was demonstrating its incredible abilities.
"Not enough, not enough, not enough!! This little resentment is not enough for me to destroy this country!! Just wait and pray to your God. I have crawled out of hell. When I collect the millions who died in this The resentment of the masters of the land is the day of your doom, Puritans!!”
The undead Indians have turned into the devil of hell, and now they have escaped from hell to take revenge. Then the Lord's priests will also have the opportunity to appear.
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
Then Louis activated the necromancy spell again. Many dead people and animals were buried underground in the Sonoran Desert. Skeletons crawled out of the ground one after another, with will-o'-the-wisps flashing in their eye sockets, as if they were trying to choose. People want to eat.
Although the Sonora Desert is not as vast as the Sahara, you can never see the boundaries of the desert even from a high altitude. It is a desolate and desolate world, with only a few desert plants growing tenaciously on both sides. In the distance there is a road opened by humans in the desert, and a pickup truck is driving.
With the Demon King of Thanksgiving at the center, pieces of ghost skeletons spread out, emitting shrill and terrifying screams. Those screams seemed to be able to interfere with people's will. Anyone who heard them would cover their heads and fall to the ground in pain, wailing. The sound, and when those illusory skeletons turned into Indian figures and passed through the bodies of these soldiers, it was as if their heat, will and soul were taken away. Each of them collapsed, completely lost. consciousness.
Thinking of this, Louis' mind moved, and he launched the "Illusion Technique" again. In an instant, the black mist expanded greatly, occupying the entire sky. The sky with a radius of one kilometer was shrouded in black mist, and in the black mist You can also see a huge, twisted human face, with human-like facial features and filled with countless malice. And near this huge human face, there are thousands of innocent souls wailing, regardless of the posture. No matter how you look at it, it is a monster at the level of a great devil.
The easiest way to become an Internet celebrity these days is to live broadcast a transcendent incident. It is estimated that this is why the father and son drove a pickup truck to the Sonora Desert. Their luck is really good. They are probably the only two living people outside the base, and they are the only ones who can show the heroic appearance of their demon king to the whole world.
After seeing Louis, the black shadow floating in mid-air, the pickup truck stopped, and a father and son got out of it. The father and son looked frightened, but there was also joy in them. They hid in the pickup truck and took out their mobile phones. Started filming, it looked like a live broadcast.
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
These undead are not strong, and humans can deal with them with just some firearms. However, Louis summoned them not to kill the enemy, but to match his own momentum.
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
The undead Indians have turned into the devil of hell, and now they have escaped from hell to take revenge. Then the Lord's priests will also have the opportunity to appear.
There are thousands of skeletons under your feet, and the sky is a huge distorted face of black fog. This scene alone has surpassed the special effects of the movie "The Mummy Returns" several times.
"Hahahahaha, you descendants of betrayers, come and pay for your sins. The land under your feet is our land, and you are the offenders!"
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
Immediately after the rocket car from the institute was dispatched, rockets flew into the sky for free. A series of explosions resounded over the desert, like countless huge fireworks created by bombs.
Louis rubbed his chin and thought.
At this time, Louis' body had long been invisible and hidden on a sand dune thousands of meters away. The Demon King there was just a phantom. No matter how the United States tried to blow it up, even using a nuclear bomb to blow it up would be of no use.
Immediately after the rocket car from the institute was dispatched, rockets flew into the sky for free. A series of explosions resounded over the desert, like countless huge fireworks created by bombs.
Louis glanced lightly and knew what those people were doing.
Weighing the energy source in his hand, Louis showed a satisfied smile. It was a great harvest to return to Earth this time. Not only did he find everything he needed, but the trend of the entire world was under his own control. The script is moving forward.
Then Louis took a deep breath again and activated the "Wind Making Technique" with maximum strength. Suddenly, the sand was dancing wildly, flying sand and rocks were flying, and the overwhelming sand filled the sky, creating a scene of the end of the world.
"That's almost it. Let's stop the acting. This can be considered as a foreshadowing for the next trouble."
"Wait for me, you bandits and traitors, I will destroy you and take back our paradise!! Be grateful, be grateful in front of hell, hahahahahaha!!!"
"Wait for me, you bandits and traitors, I will destroy you and take back our paradise!! Be grateful, be grateful in front of hell, hahahahahaha!!!"
Just when everyone was worrying about gains and losses, the commander said in horror: "...couldn't this monster be injured?"
The twisted human face roared wildly, and soon a few black spots flew from the distance. They were F22 fighter jets, launching missiles from under their wings. Because they knew in advance that these missiles would pass through the black fog, they set the The detonation mechanism was activated, and when it flew near the black mist, violent explosions shook the sky. Sound waves and energy flames spread, turning the desert sky into a sea of light.
'It's a pity that I still don't have enough mana now, and the sandstorm created by the "Wind Making Technique" is only so powerful. '
With previous experience in fighting in Tokyo, some fire-breathing soldiers stepped forward and sprayed out thousands of degrees of high-temperature flames. However, unlike in Tokyo, facing this incarnation of Thanksgiving, these flames were of no use at all. Those flames were useless. Things like liquid nitrogen can't take away the heat.
Louis looked at the sandstorms he had created with some regret. These sandstorms did not have much lethality at all. After all, they were just released by magic-like spells. If the sandstorms were created by legendary spells, they would probably be worth something, but if they were created by gods with divine power, If there is a sandstorm, it will probably annihilate the city.
There are thousands of skeletons under your feet, and the sky is a huge distorted face of black fog. This scene alone has surpassed the special effects of the movie "The Mummy Returns" several times.
Although the Sonora Desert is not as vast as the Sahara, you can never see the boundaries of the desert even from a high altitude. It is a desolate and desolate world, with only a few desert plants growing tenaciously on both sides. In the distance there is a road opened by humans in the desert, and a pickup truck is driving.
There are thousands of skeletons under your feet, and the sky is a huge distorted face of black fog. This scene alone has surpassed the special effects of the movie "The Mummy Returns" several times.
"Well, maybe I can play a Celtic Druid then. How about the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows?"
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
Although the Sonora Desert is not as vast as the Sahara, you can never see the boundaries of the desert even from a high altitude. It is a desolate and desolate world, with only a few desert plants growing tenaciously on both sides. In the distance there is a road opened by humans in the desert, and a pickup truck is driving.
Louis looked at the sandstorms he had created with some regret. These sandstorms did not have much lethality at all. After all, they were just released by magic-like spells. If the sandstorms were created by legendary spells, they would probably be worth something, but if they were created by gods with divine power, If there is a sandstorm, it will probably annihilate the city.
Thinking of this, Louis' mind moved, and he launched the "Illusion Technique" again. In an instant, the black mist expanded greatly, occupying the entire sky. The sky with a radius of one kilometer was shrouded in black mist, and in the black mist You can also see a huge, twisted human face, with human-like facial features and filled with countless malice. And near this huge human face, there are thousands of innocent souls wailing, regardless of the posture. No matter how you look at it, it is a monster at the level of a great devil.
"Well, maybe I can play a Celtic Druid then. How about the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows?"
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
"I guess he's also someone who wants to be an Internet celebrity..."
For countries that believe in God, I am afraid that the name Satan is the last thing they want to hear.
Then Louis activated the necromancy spell again. Many dead people and animals were buried underground in the Sonoran Desert. Skeletons crawled out of the ground one after another, with will-o'-the-wisps flashing in their eye sockets, as if they were trying to choose. People want to eat.
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
"Wait for me, you bandits and traitors, I will destroy you and take back our paradise!! Be grateful, be grateful in front of hell, hahahahahaha!!!"
"Not enough, not enough, not enough!! This little resentment is not enough for me to destroy this country!! Just wait and pray to your God. I have crawled out of hell. When I collect the millions who died in this The resentment of the masters of the land is the day of your doom, Puritans!!”
Louis glanced lightly and knew what those people were doing.
Louis rubbed his chin and thought.
"I guess he's also someone who wants to be an Internet celebrity..."
Satan… the enemy of the Lord… the one who is hostile to the Lord…
The twisted human face roared wildly, and soon a few black spots flew from the distance. They were F22 fighter jets, launching missiles from under their wings. Because they knew in advance that these missiles would pass through the black fog, they set the The detonation mechanism was activated, and when it flew near the black mist, violent explosions shook the sky. Sound waves and energy flames spread, turning the desert sky into a sea of light.
Satan… the enemy of the Lord… the one who is hostile to the Lord…
Satan… the enemy of the Lord… the one who is hostile to the Lord…
This shadow monster is not the ghosts that Louis summoned in Tokyo. It will be destroyed by this level of flames. This is Louis' body, which has the resistance of a giant dragon. Unless it creates billions of instantaneous high temperatures, it will be destroyed. Maybe Louis will evaporate.
Immediately after the rocket car from the institute was dispatched, rockets flew into the sky for free. A series of explosions resounded over the desert, like countless huge fireworks created by bombs.
This shadow monster is not the ghosts that Louis summoned in Tokyo. It will be destroyed by this level of flames. This is Louis' body, which has the resistance of a giant dragon. Unless it creates billions of instantaneous high temperatures, it will be destroyed. Maybe Louis will evaporate.
"呖呖呖呖呖呖—"
The Thanksgiving Devil played by Louis seemed to realize that his current strength was not enough, and roared angrily. Then he turned into black smoke and rushed upward, directly breaking through the ceiling of the research institute, and crossing the thick earth on the ground, appearing in in the skies of Sonora.
But no matter what, this momentum is already completely sufficient. Although it cannot compare with Zhulong's power of opening his eyes to the sun and blowing out the American military base in one breath, the scene created can be described as overwhelming.
"呖呖呖呖呖呖—"
Just when everyone was worrying about gains and losses, the commander said in horror: "...couldn't this monster be injured?"
"Wait for me, you bandits and traitors, I will destroy you and take back our paradise!! Be grateful, be grateful in front of hell, hahahahahaha!!!"
At this time, Louis' body had long been invisible and hidden on a sand dune thousands of meters away. The Demon King there was just a phantom. No matter how the United States tried to blow it up, even using a nuclear bomb to blow it up would be of no use.
'It's a pity that I still don't have enough mana now, and the sandstorm created by the "Wind Making Technique" is only so powerful. '
Satan… the enemy of the Lord… the one who is hostile to the Lord…
The researchers quickly looked at the monitor and saw that the monster known as the 'Thanksgiving Devil' was demonstrating its incredible abilities.
With previous experience in fighting in Tokyo, some fire-breathing soldiers stepped forward and sprayed out thousands of degrees of high-temperature flames. However, unlike in Tokyo, facing this incarnation of Thanksgiving, these flames were of no use at all. Those flames were useless. Things like liquid nitrogen can't take away the heat.
"Wait for me, you bandits and traitors, I will destroy you and take back our paradise!! Be grateful, be grateful in front of hell, hahahahahaha!!!"
At this time, Louis' body had long been invisible and hidden on a sand dune thousands of meters away. The Demon King there was just a phantom. No matter how the United States tried to blow it up, even using a nuclear bomb to blow it up would be of no use.
Immediately after the rocket car from the institute was dispatched, rockets flew into the sky for free. A series of explosions resounded over the desert, like countless huge fireworks created by bombs.
"That's almost it. Let's stop the acting. This can be considered as a foreshadowing for the next trouble."
After seeing Louis, the black shadow floating in mid-air, the pickup truck stopped, and a father and son got out of it. The father and son looked frightened, but there was also joy in them. They hid in the pickup truck and took out their mobile phones. Started filming, it looked like a live broadcast.
Louis thought about it briefly and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, this is not what he wants to do now.
Immediately after the rocket car from the institute was dispatched, rockets flew into the sky for free. A series of explosions resounded over the desert, like countless huge fireworks created by bombs.
This shadow monster is not the ghosts that Louis summoned in Tokyo. It will be destroyed by this level of flames. This is Louis' body, which has the resistance of a giant dragon. Unless it creates billions of instantaneous high temperatures, it will be destroyed. Maybe Louis will evaporate.
'It's a pity that I still don't have enough mana now, and the sandstorm created by the "Wind Making Technique" is only so powerful. '
Then Louis activated the necromancy spell again. Many dead people and animals were buried underground in the Sonoran Desert. Skeletons crawled out of the ground one after another, with will-o'-the-wisps flashing in their eye sockets, as if they were trying to choose. People want to eat.
Then Louis activated the necromancy spell again. Many dead people and animals were buried underground in the Sonoran Desert. Skeletons crawled out of the ground one after another, with will-o'-the-wisps flashing in their eye sockets, as if they were trying to choose. People want to eat.
Louis rubbed his chin and thought.
With previous experience in fighting in Tokyo, some fire-breathing soldiers stepped forward and sprayed out thousands of degrees of high-temperature flames. However, unlike in Tokyo, facing this incarnation of Thanksgiving, these flames were of no use at all. Those flames were useless. Things like liquid nitrogen can't take away the heat.
The researchers quickly looked at the monitor and saw that the monster known as the 'Thanksgiving Devil' was demonstrating its incredible abilities.
Obviously, weapons with the core temperature of a nuclear explosion cannot be used in this underground research institute.
The corrosive aura belonging to the 'Queen of Disaster' continued to spread. The metal firearms in human hands actually showed rust. The surrounding metal walls were also emitting white smoke as if they had encountered acidic liquid, and more of them were on the skin of those soldiers. It seemed to be rotting, the outer skin began to peel off, and green smoke was rising in the painful wail, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it, and it was extremely disgusting.
At this time, Louis' body had long been invisible and hidden on a sand dune thousands of meters away. The Demon King there was just a phantom. No matter how the United States tried to blow it up, even using a nuclear bomb to blow it up would be of no use.
'It's a pity that I still don't have enough mana now, and the sandstorm created by the "Wind Making Technique" is only so powerful. '
The undead Indians have turned into the devil of hell, and now they have escaped from hell to take revenge. Then the Lord's priests will also have the opportunity to appear.
The undead Indians have turned into the devil of hell, and now they have escaped from hell to take revenge. Then the Lord's priests will also have the opportunity to appear.
"Wait for me, you bandits and traitors, I will destroy you and take back our paradise!! Be grateful, be grateful in front of hell, hahahahahaha!!!"
"呖呖呖呖呖呖—"
"Well, maybe I can play a Celtic Druid then. How about the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows?"
"That's almost it. Let's stop the acting. This can be considered as a foreshadowing for the next trouble."
"呖呖呖呖呖呖—"
There are thousands of skeletons under your feet, and the sky is a huge distorted face of black fog. This scene alone has surpassed the special effects of the movie "The Mummy Returns" several times.
These undead are not strong, and humans can deal with them with just some firearms. However, Louis summoned them not to kill the enemy, but to match his own momentum.
Louis looked at the sandstorms he had created with some regret. These sandstorms did not have much lethality at all. After all, they were just released by magic-like spells. If the sandstorms were created by legendary spells, they would probably be worth something, but if they were created by gods with divine power, If there is a sandstorm, it will probably annihilate the city.
"Hahahahaha, you descendants of betrayers, come and pay for your sins. The land under your feet is our land, and you are the offenders!"
Louis thought about it briefly and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, this is not what he wants to do now.
Louis thought about it briefly and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, this is not what he wants to do now.
"Wait for me, you bandits and traitors, I will destroy you and take back our paradise!! Be grateful, be grateful in front of hell, hahahahahaha!!!"
With previous experience in fighting in Tokyo, some fire-breathing soldiers stepped forward and sprayed out thousands of degrees of high-temperature flames. However, unlike in Tokyo, facing this incarnation of Thanksgiving, these flames were of no use at all. Those flames were useless. Things like liquid nitrogen can't take away the heat.
At this time, Louis' body had long been invisible and hidden on a sand dune thousands of meters away. The Demon King there was just a phantom. No matter how the United States tried to blow it up, even using a nuclear bomb to blow it up would be of no use.
Weighing the energy source in his hand, Louis showed a satisfied smile. It was a great harvest to return to Earth this time. Not only did he find everything he needed, but the trend of the entire world was under his own control. The script is moving forward.
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
Although the Sonora Desert is not as vast as the Sahara, you can never see the boundaries of the desert even from a high altitude. It is a desolate and desolate world, with only a few desert plants growing tenaciously on both sides. In the distance there is a road opened by humans in the desert, and a pickup truck is driving.
Then Louis activated the necromancy spell again. Many dead people and animals were buried underground in the Sonoran Desert. Skeletons crawled out of the ground one after another, with will-o'-the-wisps flashing in their eye sockets, as if they were trying to choose. People want to eat.
'It's a pity that I still don't have enough mana now, and the sandstorm created by the "Wind Making Technique" is only so powerful. '
The researchers quickly looked at the monitor and saw that the monster known as the 'Thanksgiving Devil' was demonstrating its incredible abilities.
The joy of having one person's will determine the direction of the world allowed him to find a trace of what he should be like as a god.
Obviously, weapons with the core temperature of a nuclear explosion cannot be used in this underground research institute.
Then Louis activated the necromancy spell again. Many dead people and animals were buried underground in the Sonoran Desert. Skeletons crawled out of the ground one after another, with will-o'-the-wisps flashing in their eye sockets, as if they were trying to choose. People want to eat.
Immediately after the rocket car from the institute was dispatched, rockets flew into the sky for free. A series of explosions resounded over the desert, like countless huge fireworks created by bombs.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-"
"呖呖呖呖呖呖—"
"Wait for me, you bandits and traitors, I will destroy you and take back our paradise!! Be grateful, be grateful in front of hell, hahahahahaha!!!"
The easiest way to become an Internet celebrity these days is to live broadcast a transcendent incident. It is estimated that this is why the father and son drove a pickup truck to the Sonora Desert. Their luck is really good. They are probably the only two living people outside the base, and they are the only ones who can show the heroic appearance of their demon king to the whole world.