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The short face stepped on the floating metal plate and slowly floated out of the elevator shaft, with a ferocious smile on its short and narrow face, Don't you guys like to spawn monsters?

Kill non-humanoid monsters, skin them, cramp them, dismantle their bones, refine them into magic weapons, cook them into dishes, eat them and wipe them clean, leaving nothing behind.

The short-faced indifferent gaze swept across the players whose eyes were filled with fear and hatred, and his voice was calm and peaceful, Why are you feeling scared now?

...

David said nothing, and the palm of his left hand placed on the side of his leg was slightly open.

Sudden——

The sharp sound of breaking the air came from the elevator shaft, triggering the returning special effects Judgment Spear, which penetrated the wall of the elevator shaft and stabbed directly into the back of Short Face's head.

Buzz!

The gravity field opens instantly,

The judgment robe flashing with lightning was hovering hard behind the short face, shaking continuously but not making any progress.

David pulled his palm to the right, turned the tip of the judgment spear with difficulty, passed the side of the short face and the ear, and quickly returned to David's hand.

There is no point in running away.

The opponent directly relies on anti-gravity means to fly, and the traveling speed is far faster than our own.

What's more, it seems to have some kind of ultra-long-distance communication method that can summon other foreign players on nearby floors - if it continues like this, sooner or later it will be consumed alive.

The only way is to deal with the opponent directly here.

Needless to say, the moment David grasped the spear of judgment, bent his knees and squatted down, the others moved.

The demon tattoo on Abel's body flowed like liquid to the palm of his right hand, silently condensing into a double-headed sword that was as black as ink and did not reflect even a trace of light.

His whole body seemed to be in slow motion, his heels slowly lifted up, and his forefoot pressed against the ground.

In the next moment, he completely disappeared from the same spot and appeared in front of Danmian across a distance of a hundred meters.

The blade of the double-headed sword fell silently towards the short-faced neck.

Almost at the same time, Agares also appeared behind the short face, slashing vertically downward with the giant scythe in his hand, further accelerating by absorbing the gravity escaping from the opponent's body.

In the distance, Mahakala, Hypochondria, Ant King and others also used their own methods to attack their opponents.

But seeing that the short face, who was trapped in a tight siege, did not show a look of fear and despair on his face. Instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in an anthropomorphic manner, revealing a scornful and mocking smile.

But seeing it clasping its palms together and patting it lightly, the surrounding gravity surged again.

The flying props shot by Mahakala and others drew arc trajectories and fell to the ground. Even the beam attacks were not spared.

David's pupils suddenly dilated. This does not mean that the gravity emitted by the short surface can distort light like a giant star.

The greater possibility is that the gravity field has a wonderful chemical reaction with other skills.

As a result, the flying props cannot work.

This is clearly reflected in the Judgment Spear - a golden spear that sparkles with thunder and flies farther than other flying props.

But ten meters in front of the short front, it fell into a stagnation.

The tip of the spear trembled crazily, and lightning erupted as if unwilling to do so. The entire spear slowly and continuously fell toward the ground.

Gravity can pull it down as well as lift it up.

Agares and Abel, who had already rushed around the short surface, felt a strong gravity coming from above their heads. Their feet were weak and they fell towards the dome of the floor, or took off.

The closer you get to the short-faced body, the more violent and chaotic the gravity becomes.

As one of the four demon generals, Tan Mian slowly stood up from the floating metal plate, with a demon body emerging from his hands.

The carcass of a chameleon taking refuge.

Tan Mian took out the mutilated corpses of his companions, not to commemorate the mourning, but to...

Click——

The short face bit the evader's neck and tore off a piece of flesh.

The corpse has been dead for a long time, its head is drooping, and its empty eyes are staring at the Earth players in the distance.

Click.

Another bite,

Short-faced chewed the corpses of his companions indifferently. Due to the continuous release of the gravity field, the demon power was severely consumed, and was replenished again through the nourishment of flesh and blood.

Cannibalism, eating hair and drinking blood.

monster.

David waved his palm and recalled the spear of judgment. He said nothing, but his eyes clearly showed strange emotions.

Do you think we are just emotionless beasts?

The short-faced man gnawed on his companion's body one by one without any ripples in his voice, Civilizations like yours that grow carefree in honey pots may never understand it.

The feeling of surviving in eternal night.

In the demon city where I was born, there was no sunlight.

Millions of monsters, all crowded into a narrow and closed square city.

The core of the city is an ever-bright lamp that emits light and warmth. The ever-bright lamp is surrounded by spherical multi-layered compound farmland created using anti-gravity technology.

The farther outside, the dimmer the light of the ever-burning lamp, and the lower the temperature.

From the warm, comfortable and safe core layer where demon nobles lived in the beginning, to the cold, cramped and dense slums.

The short-faced man paused for a moment, slowly chewing the body of the avoider, with a complex emotion on his face.

With a wave of his palm, he pushed Abel and Agares, who were trying to land, back onto the dome.

In the rooms of the slums, standing is not allowed, and there is no room for furniture such as beds. The poor have no concept of time and only follow the regular bells to perform hard and dangerous work. Or they die from exhaustion in the farmland. Either they were pulled up on the city wall and used as cannon fodder, or they were swallowed by the magic sunflower when they went out to survey and collect resources.

Our family is born with the ability to control gravity. Due to excessive fatigue, my mother fainted while maintaining the anti-gravity farmland, causing the two farmlands to collide. She was arrested and imprisoned for negligence. In order for her to be pardoned, my father voluntarily joined the expedition team and went as a dead soldier to search for mineral deposits in the dark wasteland full of magic sunflowers.

He never came back, and my mother also died of overwork in the fields the following year - her body was thrown into the furnace under the ever-burning lamp to be used as fuel, just like countless others in the past two hundred years. Like a demon.

From then on, I could lie down in a room to myself instead of sleeping squatting.

The short-faced man calmly gnawed on the evasive tail, and swatted forward with his palms. The violent and chaotic gravity caused the metal debris within a hundred meters of the surrounding area to fly up.

spinning rapidly,

Like dozens of sand tornadoes, chasing the player.

You may be the only genius in your world, but how long have you had extraordinary power?

One year? A year and a half? Two years?

Since I was born, I have been learning how to control gravity and how to better maintain the suspension of farmland - in the demon clan's nest, having no use value means inefficiency and death.

You have no idea what sacrifice is.

You lack awe.

When the last word was spoken, the short noodles also swallowed up the tail of the avoidance,

Surging energy surges through the blood,

The majestic demonic power leaked out, and the gravity field expanded again, shaking the space and shaking the limbs of the players.

The heart is squeezed, the blood vessels are crushed into pancakes,

The muscles cracked and torn, and the bones made a heart-wrenching creaking sound.

David's face turned purple from the flow of blood.

He desperately used his medical skills to maintain his sanity - all the Earth players they had summoned before were dead and retreated, leaving only Hypochondria, Mahakala and others.

Is this, just, one of the four demon generals...

In the metal tornado, David, who was covered in bruises, barely opened his eyes and looked at the short side that was roaring up to the sky in the center of the gravity field.

His fingers gently rubbed the ornately decorated surface of the Judgment Spear, and he sighed in his heart.

I'm really unwilling... to use it here.

A white glimmer slowly appeared on the surface of the Judgment Spear.

[Name: Judgment Spear]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: perfect]

[Attack power: high]

[Special Effect 1: Furious Thunder. Passively triggered, the excess kinetic energy applied to the spear is automatically converted into thunder and lightning with demon-breaking properties]

[Special Effect 2: Divine Grace of Mercy. Passive trigger, automatically fly back after throwing]

[Special Effect 3: Judgment Divine Thunder. Actively trigger and throw the spear, turning it into a ball lightning that can be controlled remotely]

[Special effect 3 consumption: 700 points of spiritual power]

[Special effect 3 cooling time: 5 hours]

[Equipment conditions: Strength attribute is higher than or equal to 13 points, with Olympian bloodline]

[Remarks: Ball lightning can consume spiritual power to charge, and its final power is directly proportional to the charging time and the spiritual power invested]

[Remarks: Divine grace is like the sea, divine power is like prison]

Do it!

The spear in David's hand was wrapped with dazzling lightning,

The overall shape changes, shortens, stretches,

It gradually transformed into a spherical shape, and the light became more and more dazzling.

His movements were like some kind of signal,

Abel on the ceiling stepped on the dome, resisting the drag of gravity, and jumped downwards.

The tattoos on his body were distorted and transformed into a thin demonic face, laughing silently.

Next to him, Agares' red and gold cloak swayed violently, the scythe in his hand burst into flames of evil spirits, and his huge body fell like a meteorite.

Boom!

Agares landed heavily in front of the short side,

The chaotic gravity around him made his red and gold cloak hiss and tear into messy cloth.

Get away!

Short Face roared and pushed forward gently with his palm.

Agares, who was some distance away, suddenly saw a huge sunken handprint on his chest, and the sound of cracking bones could be heard endlessly.

However, the wound did not expand further and tear Agares' whole body apart.

[Skill name: Power of Iron Heart]

[Type: Fighting]

[Special effects: Iron heart. Arouse mental and physical strength to break an unfavorable state that may lead to failure or death]

[Consumption: 400 points of physical energy]

[Cooling time: 10 minutes]

[Conditions for use: The general fighting level reaches the intermediate level, and the physical attribute is higher than or equal to 12 points]

[Note: Give the weak an iron heart]

A circle of gray shadow appears on the surface of Agares's body. The fighting skill called [Iron Heart Power] can help him break an unfavorable state.

This is not just about removing the debuff,

Breaking the disadvantageous status means that for a period of time, he will not be subject to the same type of restriction effects.

For now, it means ignoring gravity.

Agares, shrouded in gray shadows, suddenly waved the giant sickle burning with evil flames.

At the same time, Abel also fell to the ground,

The demon tattoo in his hand turned into two chains, wrapping around Short Face's hands, feet and limbs - even though the gravity field pulled Abel's skin to a large extent, with blood splattering and muscles broken,

But the chain of nothingness he created has no weight in itself, and it will not relax despite the pull of gravity.

Others seemed to realize that now was the most critical moment. Two blue-black arms grew under Mahakala's shoulder blades.

The left hand holds a skull bowl and the right hand holds a moon-shaped knife.

The moon-shaped knife shines brightly, smashing the gravity storm blocking the way.

In the skull bowl, scarlet blood was spilled that far exceeded the capacity of the skull bowl itself.

The blood, which exuded a fishy-sweet smell, hung over the short side like a thick curtain, suppressing the latter's spiritual power recovery speed.

The ant king also activated his trump card,

Ant-like chitin carapace grew on the backs of his hands, ankles, and chest.

The originally handsome face was also covered and obscured by dense chitinous scales.

It's like wearing an ant armor.

The overall shape of the armor is not as beautiful as the insect-style Kamen Rider.

Instead, it revealed a hint of ferocious inhumanity.

Putting on the insect armor, the ant king's physical fitness skyrocketed.

Resisting the violent and chaotic gravity around him, he stepped forward,

Together with Mahakala, one on the left and one on the right, they rushed forward,

For David at the rear, clear away the metal tornadoes trapped by gravity and open up a direct path to the short side.

Roar!!!

The short face looked up to the sky and roared, but the body was tightly bound by chains, and his palms could not be clasped together again no matter what.

It roared violently and stepped heavily on the floating metal plate with its soles.

The floating metal plate changed direction instantly and took off.

While blocking the slash of Agares' sickle, he suddenly rushed forward and slammed Agares against the wall with a thud.

The short-faced fingers connected together to suppress Agares's square metal plate. The four corners were bent back and dug deeply into the wall, suppressing Agares - [The power of the iron heart] could only suppress Agares himself. Defying gravity field,

However, the physical effects caused by objects driven by the gravity field cannot be resisted.

boom!

Short face stamped his foot again, and Abel, who was holding the chain behind him, felt as if several tanks were suddenly pressed down on his body, and the blood was directly drawn out of the veins by the vast gravity.

The blood sprayed out as if it was free of charge, and the whole body was covered in bright red.

The right arm cracked and broke from the elbow.

As if filled with mercury, half of the right arm suddenly fell to the ground, sinking deeply into the metal ground, and was still sinking.

There was still no expression on Abel's face. He suddenly waved his left hand to the right, holding on to the two dark chains with one hand, not giving the short face any chance to put his palms together.

It's now.

The ball lightning that had been brewing for a long time in David's hand flew forward lightly, seemingly slowly but actually very quickly, spanning a hundred meters in an instant, passing Mahakala and the Ant King, and blasting straight towards Short Face's chest.