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The first thousand two hundred and forty-eight chapters(1/2)

"Damn it, why did the young demon king fly over to us? Could it be that he saw us secretly taking pictures of him? Kitajima-kun, please put down the camera." The beautiful reporter was so scared that he was disgraced and shouted loudly.

"No, I will bravely take him down so that the people of the world can see his ugly face." Kitajima Jun burst out of several blue veins on his forehead, and he said with great enthusiasm and sternness.

Although he was scared and trembled all over, he tried his best to calm down and locked the camera's camera on the bloody figure that was hitting down in the air.

This precious shot was broadcast live to thousands of households.

In the underground air raid shelter, countless TV sets were also broadcasting live, and thousands of people were watching seriously, staring intently.

Through the Internet, this precious lens has been spread all over the world and has been paid attention to by more people, hundreds of millions of times.

"This is not the young demon king I know. The young demon king I know punishes evil and promotes good, upholds justice, only kills those who should be killed, and will never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"He, can't he be so obsessed with it?"

"He is too young, his mind is not mature enough, and he is not firm enough. He has mastered the power that cannot be controlled by this age. Once he is stimulated, or his mind is hot, he is in a wrong way and can easily do something out of order."

"I also think that the young demon king is obsessed with the fire. You can tell by comparison that his former qi was golden, giving people a sense of nobility, but now it is bloody, giving people a sense of evil, and clearly having fallen into the path of devil."

"Then, isn't this world dangerous? Even the great empire of the world was crippled by him. This world has no power to check and balance him."

"Can anyone tell me what to do? Is it too late to immigrate to Mars?"

...

The Internet was filled with excitement, and there were endless discussions about the young demon king.

Although what the "Young Demon King" did in the great empire just now was so satisfying, looking back, it was still too extreme and not something that a mature person could do.

Although the great empires at that time have committed all kinds of crimes, anti-humanity and anti-socialism, they are the troublemakers of peace, stability and prosperity in the whole world, they are not willing to act irresistible and destroy other people's armies.

As soon as this incident happened, the Internet criticized the young devil's voices overwhelmed, thinking that he was indifferent and ruthless, thinking that he was bloody and violent.

There are also countless elites standing on the commanding heights of morality, criticizing the young demon king, and calling for justice for the great empires of the world, listing the great empires of the world. All words are summed up in one sentence: Without the great empires of the world, there would be no world today. All mankind should be grateful and choose to forgive even if they have any mistakes.

Of course, all the discussion is only about the discussion, and all the criticism is only about the criticism. In the face of absolute power, this is just a mess, very pale and powerless.

However, there are also some smart enough people who look to the East and think about their plans for immigration. Their far-sighted gaze can predict that the scenery in the East will be better for a long time in the future.

Boom, boom!

The void seemed to be thundering, and the sound of explosions continued.

The blood-colored rainbow became thicker and thicker, and the blood-colored figure wrapped in it became clearer and clearer.

Accompanied by this terrifying figure, there was also a domineering spiritual will that penetrated the void, swept the earth, and wherever it passed, stirring up waves of storm.

The invisible pressure is like a mountain of Tai, and it is everywhere. Even hiding in an underground air raid shelter dozens of meters deep is inevitable.

Plop, plop!

Some people kept falling down, kneeling, or slumping, and even had their internal organs overwhelmed, dizzy and resting.

Kitajima Jun suddenly felt that what he was carrying on his shoulder was not a camera, but an iron lump of the same size, which made his bones in his body clatter, his muscles tight, and his bulge out large tendons.

"I, Taro Kitashima, will never fall down!" He gritted his teeth and tried hard to squeeze every bit of strength in his body, his eyes almost glaring out of his eyes.

"I don't want to die, I'm still young, I..."

Kitajima's partner, the beautiful reporter, looked pale as paper, and was about to cry, staggering, staggering, and unsteady standing.

"You won't die."

At this moment, a low and indifferent voice suddenly came.

The beautiful reporter then realized that there was a boy standing beside her, with his hands behind him, straight and erect, as if he was not affected by pressure at all.

The beautiful reporter did not cry out for gratitude, but instead gave him a look of caring for mentally retarded people.

Then, the beautiful reporter stepped forward and staggered out.

Ten feet ahead of her, a young mother and a four or five-year-old girl fell to the ground, and the girl was so scared that she cried.

"Mom, I'm afraid." The little girl cried.

"Yuri doesn't cry, mom is here." The young mother comforted.

The beautiful reporter was kind and wanted to help the mother and daughter, but the heavy pressure made her take a step.

At this time, the young tiger body next to her shook, and an invisible pressure was released, which actually reversed the pressure that fell from the sky, stirring up ripples and burst out a low roar.

The beautiful reporter suddenly felt lighter and ran away quickly.

Kitajima-kun and a mother and daughter ten feet away were the same, and the pressure on her body was wiped out.

"Young Demon King, die for me!"

At this time, a sound like a bolt from the blue suddenly came from the sky, shaking the entire sky above Tokyo.

Of course, this is the witch god general who is calling, using an international language.

He was also learning and gaining a huge amount of earth knowledge during the bombing of the great empire.

At his level, he was almost like a god. Not only did his limbs develop, but his mind was also extremely developed. He felt his thoughts and invaded the brains of people on earth. Knowledge was like a whale drinking water.

As soon as the Witch God said this, the whole world was stunned. Countless people opened their mouths wide and looked questioning.

"What does the young devil come out mean?"

"Aren't you the young devil?"

"This sound seems to be not the voice of the young devil!"

“What the hell is going on?”

...

Amid the puzzled eyes of countless people in the world, the figure wrapped in a blood-colored storm fell on a wide street in Tokyo. The same street as Kitajima-kun, but it was about twenty feet apart.

In the middle of them were the young mother and daughter, and the beautiful reporter who was still running.

The witch god general landed at several times the speed of sound, causing movements that were comparable to a heavy missile landing and exploded.

Boom!

I heard a deafening sound spread throughout the world. A huge pit was instantly knocked out of the hard asphalt road. Countless earth and rocks flew over, and under the terrifying blood-colored storm, it turned into shock waves and swept across all directions, bombarding and tearing everything along the way.

There are tall buildings on both sides of the road, and the shock waves are blocked, mainly sweeping across the two directions of the road, like storm waves, bang bang bang bang bang, blowing the ground on the asphalt road.

The camera carrying Kitajima Jun accurately captured this scene.

At that moment, he was only 0.01 seconds away from death.

However, his expression was unprecedentedly calm, his spine was straight and his body did not shake or shake.

The mother and daughter in the middle are closer to death, only 0.005 seconds.

The beautiful reporter among them should be around 0.007 seconds before death.

Well, time is negligible.

At this moment, the entire Tokyo capital saw the millions of citizens who were broadcasting collectively lost their voices and silence. Their nerves were all tense. Some people clenched their teeth, and some people clenched their iron fists, wishing they could rush to the front line like lightning, blocking the violent shock wave with their tiger bodies, and saving the poor mother and daughter, dedicated beautiful journalist, and camera master in the line of life and death.

Unfortunately, they can't do it!

At this moment, the young man standing not far from Kitajima Jun suddenly stepped out, and his figure happened to appear in the live broadcast camera.

“Huh?”

Amid the surprised eyes of countless people, the boy landed on the ground and a big pit fell into the ground.

Boom!

As the earth and rocks flew, a yellow thunder lightning broke into the ground of the asphalt road, like a ground dragon turning over, and rushed out like lightning, facing a critical strike and shock wave.

"Xiaotian?"

"elder brother!"

"teacher!"

...

A group of people watching the live broadcast in Villa No. 8, Tianhai City, recognized the owner of the back at the same time, and were very sure.

Yes, this person is Ye Tian. He stepped down and used the Five Elements Chaos Earth Divine Thunder.

With the help of the Xuanguang Platform teleportation, Ye Tian arrived in Tokyo early at a speed countless times faster than the Witch God General.

Ye Tian hid a little selfishness to the battlefield in Tokyo, causing some chaos to the Kingdom of Japan and taking revenge.

The reason why the Witch God General knew that he was here was because he received his divine thoughts, which was deliberately attracted by him.

Boom!

Just ten feet in front of the young mother and daughter, the yellow chaotic thunder lightning and the blood-colored shock wave were fighting head-on, like a rock breaking, and a shocking sound broke out.

A torrent-like shock wave was torn apart and split into two, rushing through both sides of everyone's body without causing any damage.

The Chaos Shu Earth God Thunder rushed straight to the Witch God General, but was slapped by the Witch God General.

"this……?"

"Who is this person?"
To be continued...
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