No matter how awesome the First Emperor is, he is already dead, he has passed away, and is gone.

The dead are gone, and the living should work hard.

So, three hours have passed.

As time came, the Demon King laughed and brought the magic spacecraft back to hell, not more than one second, not more than one second.

The vast power descended from the void, and then activated the magic spacecraft to throw out all the people who were still in the spacecraft. Then the magic spacecraft tore the barriers of the world between the human world and hell, and returned to hell happily.

Around the original owner.

After Zhuang Mingge came back to his senses, he found himself lying indecently on the ground covered with gravel, surrounded by groups of magicians with strange postures.

"College...Grown up!"

A magician ran over in a panic and wanted to help Zhuang Mingge up. Zhuang Mingge politely refused and stood up with his own ability. After all, he was just thrown out of the spaceship, not hurt.

"It's okay, the college leader."

Although Zhuang Mingge's position is the president of the World Conference, people in the magic world like to call him the president of the Academy.

The head of the Saint Laurent Private School of Magic.

"It's okay." Zhuang Mingge waved his hand and asked, "How are you doing?"

“Totally OK.”

The answer to Zhuang Mingge is Karin's master, the witch who was cursed by Zhuang Mingge and destined to be immortal, Nivea Ortos. "All preparations are ready, as long as there is materials, the same spacecraft can be made at any time.

”

She said happily and licked her mouth.

"Then, there are several layers of genuine strength."

"Thirty percent. Maybe even less." Nivea frowned in distress, "The gap between humans and hell is too big. Even if we are working hard, we can only do this."

In fact, Zhuang Mingge had already done this when he obtained the magic spacecraft, so he used his authority to unfold the structure diagram of the magic spacecraft and all the secrets to his confidant.

If the Demon King recycles the spacecraft, he can also use the structural diagram to imitate one.

but……

"Is it only 30% of the power..." This was a bit beyond Zhuang Mingge's expectations. He thought that at least half of the power was still there, but now it seemed that he took it for granted.

"What other reasons are there for going out for the materials?" Zhuang Mingge asked.

"The material factor is just a layer of content. If we spend a lot of money, we can even purchase these materials from hell. Technology is the gap. We can't understand many things at all."

"Even if you make a copy of the gourd, it won't work?" Zhuang Mingge asked curiously.

"No, this is like a painting. After you see it, you can draw it completely. Is it really true? Is it impossible."

Without waiting for Zhuang Mingge to answer, Niweiya said with great certainty.

"If only 30% of them are made, it will make no sense even if it is made." Zhuang Mingge stroked his chin and said, and Niweiya, who was standing next to him, spread her hands and said, "What do you want to do? Give up? We insisted on this

Isn’t it meaningless for a long time?"

"No, it's meaningless. Now we should give up all our strength to discard those useless things and concentrate our firepower. How much have you figured out the attack system of the magic spacecraft? I should focus on this section."

"I understand what you think." Nivea is not a fool. Zhuang Mingge mentioned it a little. She immediately reacted, "You plan to let us make all our efforts to build a spaceship for attack. Right?"

"It's not a spaceship, it's a weapon. Separate the weapon system of the magic spaceship separately to form a new weapon." Zhuang Mingge was furious about his thoughts.

Niweiya couldn't help but get infected and patted Zhuang Mingge on the shoulder, "Oh, this idea is good and worthy of appreciation."

The corners of the magicians around him twitched repeatedly when they saw it. Zhuang Mingge was the king of the magic world and the uncrowned king. Now he was treated like this by a mad alchemist. Some people wanted to rush up and arrest Niweiya immediately and torture her hard.

.

You are so disrespectful to Lord Barrett.

As if feeling the gaze around him, Niweiya sneered, suddenly grabbed Zhuang Mingge's collar, straightened her toes and kissed her, but she still kissed her tongue.

Zhuang Mingge did not dodge, and enjoyed it with peace of mind.

The magicians around him suddenly realized when they saw this scene. So that's it, so it's because they are thinking too much.

After kissing, Niweiya's face turned red, her eyes seemed to have spring water, her breathing was rapid, and her full chest was fluttering violently, rubbing against Zhuang Mingge's chest. Zhuang Mingge clearly felt that the other party's cherries became hard.

"I'll be waiting for you in the room tonight."

After saying that, he took his subordinates away.

Zhuang Mingge said to the others without looking sideways, and walked away alone, thinking in his heart whether what Nivea said was true or false, and whether to go over tonight.

The pressure has been very high in recent years. If Zhuang Mingge is dedicated to working and not relaxing, his tense nerves will have already collapsed. After work, he will also find some more joyful things to relax.

The most common thing is rolling the sheets with all kinds of women.

The demon fox, Yumo, is the most shameless and the best skilled one. Zhuang Mingge feels that rolling the sheets with her alone is like rolling the sheets with countless people at the same time.

In particular, the demon fox, Yumao, also has a wonderful clone technique, which can separate nine selfs.

The nine demon foxes are completely real and no difference from their original body. Even if their original body dies, their clones can continue to live as their original body.

The nine-tailed demon fox is equivalent to having nine lives.

It is precisely this way, and it feels great when playing. This feeling is like being with the Nine Twins, bringing Zhuang Mingge the enjoyment it brings to Zhuang Mingge is not comparable to that of others.

Although Karin can occasionally let go of her and play with Zhuang Mingge, it seems to be far worse than the demon fox Yumao.

Zhuang Mingge could feel the sentiment of the demon fox Yuzumao's body [the hibiscus tent is warm and short, and the king will not go to court early since then]. When he thought of this, Zhuang Mingge felt that his integrity had fallen all over the floor.

The sudden disappearance of the magic spacecraft quickly spread throughout London. Many people wanted to know the truth of the matter, so they were looking for Zhuang Mingge.

At this time, Zhuang Mingge had already arrived at Lucia's villa and fell asleep.

...

On the other hand, the night in Moscow.

Zhuang Mingge walked alone on the street. The night here was a little colder than I thought, but it didn't matter, and Zhuang Mingge didn't care.

He passed by several supermarkets and found that the food inside had been swept away and nothing was left.

Fortunately, his clone uses magic power supply, and it is a bit of a side dish to not eat for days or nights.

Moscow seemed even more silent at night. There were no lights or pedestrians. The whole city was in darkness, and only the cold moonlight fell on the city.

The moonlight is like mercury pouring down the ground. Even so, there are too many places where the moonlight is shrouded in the darkness.

As Zhuang Mingge walked, a roar suddenly came from the front.

Along with the roar, there was a loud rumbling sound of the collapse of the house. Looking up, a tall building in the distance slowly fell and fell on the ground, making a loud bang. The earth shook, and Zhuang Mingge clearly saw under his feet.

The stones were jumping restlessly, and a wave of overwhelming air swept over, blowing Zhuang Mingge's clothes roared.

roar!

Another roar came, and it came from the same monster's mouth as the roar just now, but it became more rampant, arrogant, and the sound became more and more harsh. Across about a thousand meters, Zhuang Mingge's eardrums were buzzing.

Good guy, he's definitely a terrifying monster.

Such a powerful force can already match silver-level magic.

When the building collapsed, an orangutan more than 30 meters tall stepped on the ruins of the building and roared.

Zhuang Mingge's pupils contracted slightly, and he immediately understood.

This orangutan is...the native species, King Kong!

The Moscow army was destroyed and could no longer protect the native species of Moscow residents, the native species that everyone in Moscow panics, and the native species that is one of the three evils in Moscow.

Zhuang Mingge's heart was slightly moved, and the emergence of the native species was undoubtedly related to the third disciple.

In this case, if I kill this native species, will it cause a counterattack from the third disciple? Can I find the third disciple?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mingge no longer hesitated, and ran towards the Vajra like a meteor hitting the moon.

The magic power in his body was boiling and burning, and Zhuang Mingge's momentum was rising step by step, and in the blink of an eye, he surpassed the brutal Vajra, like a surging giant, strides.

King Kong felt the threat and roared at Zhuang Mingge, without dodging or avoiding, jumped down from the ruins, patted his chest, making a sound like a war drum, and then rushed towards Zhuang Mingge.

The King Kong is huge, and Zhuang Mingge is thin and small.

It's like an ant and a giant elephant, but now these two completely unequal creatures are going to collide head-on.

Zhuang Mingge has confidence in his strength and naturally will not dodge, while King Kong looks down on Zhuang Mingge's figure and becomes more and more cruel.

The two forces flew in a flash and collided with each other.

bump!

The vast force collided like a comet hitting the earth, with a huge impact on the sky and the earth. The invisible fluctuations swept across all directions. The surrounding ground and buildings completely collapsed, turning into sand and gravel, spreading out inch by inch.

The scene of Zhuang Mingge and King Kong collided and paused for a few seconds. After King Kong flew backwards, his larger body crushed many buildings behind him like a cannonball, and finally embedded them on a wall.

Zhuang Mingge's eyes flashed slightly, and he stopped at the place where the impact occurred, and was secretly shocked. The impact just now actually consumed 10% of the magic power in his body, which was too exaggerated.
Chapter completed!