Li Dajin, who had collapsed, glared with white eyes and struggled desperately without fear of pain. Even though Drake had a firm grip on his hand, a lost instinct to break free tugged at him. Both shoulders moved, but there was still no sign of pain or irritation from the pain.

Yu Lianyun knelt down with a pop. His plete release of inspiration also meant that the sensitivity and perception of his invisible "organ of inspiration" was amplified to its practical extent. What he felt was beyond anyone else.

It seemed to capture the full picture of something dark and twisted, created entirely by the devil, based on the greatness of animals and the blasphemy of natural beauty. He could even hear the secret voice of the devil in the evil and frenzied sky.

He wants to e to this world, open the door to the mother dimension, turn the Great Creator upside down, rule this world, and enslave this planet.

He also collects and eats the animals of this world, hoping to find their bodies and make them his own. When He possesses the bodies of all living things in this universe, He will be eternal and the only being in this universe.

He wants it, he wants it...

This evil and perverse man's heart is as ugly and black as his face, and he has a voracious appetite.

Due to Yu Lianyun's powerful inspiration, his soul momentarily collided and resonated with Kong Mo's voice, immediately causing a strong reaction in his body. The seven orifices continued to bleed, causing an unexplained failure in the body's mechanisms. He began to twitch and his mouth uncontrollably mumbled the sinister words that filled his mind.

Similar to Yu Lianyun, another person who is in a bad condition is Chen Xiaolin, an ordinary reporter. When he first saw the Sky Demon's true form, he felt as if he had been run over by a speeding truck that had gone out of control, and he lost consciousness. , his face was full of blood, as if he had died, leaving only a hard, taut "corpse".

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