"What are you doing? Do you want to beg for mercy?"

The demon chuckled: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you before the time comes."

Plop, plop...

There were sounds of kneeling down one after another, not just the group of people in front of him, but all the humans nearby were kneeling down.

Even those who hide and think they haven't been discovered yet.

The mantis demon noticed something was wrong, and since they knelt down, he felt a terrifying energy flow.

The energy emerged from their bodies and floated into the sky, forming clouds that emitted light.

This time it was not a shadow, but something real, something that frightened him was condensing and taking shape in the sky.

Click!

A sharp arm knife popped out of the mantis demon's arm, flying towards the crowd like a cannonball and cutting off their heads.

Although there was an order for them not to kill before the time was up, his instinct told him that if he didn't act now, he would die!

But he was still a step too late. His arm sword was blocked by a ray of white light, and then bounced dozens of meters away.

Solemn music sounded from the sky. The townspeople who heard the music felt peaceful and their fear was gradually fading away, but the monsters felt restless.

Then white-gold light passed through the clouds, and pieces of feathers were mixed in the golden light. In the light bathed by the villagers, their wounds were gradually recovering.

And the demons had black energy on their bodies, which made them afraid to stay in the sun for a long time.

Finally, the angel of God descended from the sky.

These angels have white skin and are tall, at least three meters tall. It is impossible to distinguish between men and women. Each of them has a solemn expression and ethereal eyes. On their backs, they carry one to more than a dozen pairs of wings, just like those in mythology.

Angel.

One of the angels with six pairs of wings fell to the ground, and a lightsaber emerged from his empty hands, slashing at the mantis demon.

The mantis demon easily received the chop, and then struck the angel with eighteen cuts like lightning, but the cut healed in an instant.

Then he was greeted by a storm of attacks.

same thing,

It happens all over the village, and every monster has its opponent.

These angels may not be very strong,

But no matter how hard the demons try, they can't kill them, and as time goes by, these angels become stronger and stronger, and their attacks become sharper.

They are gradually evolving!

After these 'angels' appeared, Li Zhi's lips curled up. The large number of demons scattered in the village was no longer a problem.

The angels were not created by Li Zhi, but by the huge collective will of tens of thousands of village residents. Li Zhi only provided a hotbed for the birth of these angels.

In essence, they are the same as those low-level, gradeless demons that are born when powerful demons appear. However, the action logic of these angels is simpler, that is, to protect the villagers and kill the demons.

As long as Li Zhi's ability is maintained and the will of the villagers is not broken, these angels can continue to fight.

This ability is not perfect. As the initiator of the ability, Li Zhi actually has no control over those angels.

If someone takes advantage of this to deal with Li Zhi, then Li Zhi will be in a difficult situation. He can either choose to disable his ability and surrender, or he must fight against his own ability.

The Nameless King at that time was sealed because of this, but what he faced was not the will of tens of thousands of villagers, but the will of all human beings on the entire earth.

"Erni, send me to the castle. There should be something waiting for me there." Because he has to maintain his thinking universe, Li Zhi's ability to move is a little weak now.

Liang Erni nodded: "Okay."

She grabbed Li Zhi's waist, lifted him up slightly, and Li Zhi flew up. Then when Li Zhi fell, she grabbed his ankle, spun her body in a circle, and threw Li Zhi away.

It's like throwing a javelin.

"Wait a minute, it's not like this, ah..."

Whoosh!

Li Zhi turned around with difficulty in mid-air. The strong wind pressure made it difficult for him to move, but in the end he successfully adjusted his posture and landed smoothly. Two deep big footprints appeared on the ground.

Da da da, not long after he landed, Liang Erni also ran over and looked at Li Zhi as if she was begging for praise, so Li Zhi swallowed back the complaints that came to his mouth.

The originally luxurious central castle was now in a mess, and most of the villagers and monsters were outside, so it seemed very quiet here.

They walked all the way and came to the lord's room, where they saw the lord's broken body.

Liang Erni looked sad: "He died, so the village collapsed."

"That's what it looks like on the surface."

Li Zhi walked around the room and then destroyed several small objects.

The last time he came here, he felt that this room looked awkward, but he didn't think much about it. This time he took a closer look and found that the layout of this room had a strong psychological suggestive effect.

It has nothing to do with the power of demons, but it also has an effect on people.

Then Li Zhi squatted in front of the corpse and tapped it with his hand: "Come out, how long do you plan to hide, or if you don't come out, I will flush your pile of minced meat down the toilet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pile of broken corpses underground began to squirm and fuse, eventually turning into a thin version of the lord.

Before the angel came, the strange male voice floating in the village was actually made by him.

"Ah, it turns out you have been lying to us all along!" Liang Erni finally realized.

The lord picked up the clothes stained with flesh and blood, put them on his body, sat on his throne, put his chin in his hand and asked: "When did you find out?"

He didn't bother to answer Liang Erni's words because he felt that would make him stupid.

Li Zhi pulled up a chair and sat opposite the lord, his posture even more arrogant than the lord:

"Before I left the village, I realized there was something wrong with you, but it was finally confirmed when I was attacked by a demon.

The population of the village has been decreasing, and people's memories become blurred every ten years. It seems that this kind of activity should be carried out every ten years.

You carefully designed the villagers' resistance, trampled on their last hope, and allowed them to drive themselves to a dead end. Such despair made the villagers the best carriers for the demon to descend.

After the ceremony has passed, you will cleanse the memories of the survivors, continue to play the game between the lords and the townspeople, and wait for the next ten years... Oh, there should be no next ten years."

The lord's face suddenly turned ferocious: "Since you have guessed it, what makes you dare to come back? You don't think that you can end all this with the help of those birdmen outside, do you? Or do you think you are hiding your strength?"

Because of a boring sense of justice?”
Chapter completed!