The woman in the red robe slowly turned around, saw her imposing father, and let out a clear, melodious voice like the tinkling of a spring, her robes fluttering in the breeze.
Knock knock knock!
Like a typhoon, the windows groaned in pain, and a fierce wind swept through the room, blowing the old man away.
"Oh dear, you devil!"
The old man sensed the familiar howling wind demonic energy and quickly got up and went back to his room to get dried pufferfish and octopus tentacles.
"Demons and monsters, get out! Demons and monsters, get out!"
As the old man continued chanting the all-powerful incantation, the dried pufferfish and octopus tentacles emitted a burst of emerald green light and sped toward the woman in red.
Eight artifacts floated in front of the woman, and a continuous stream of demonic energy was drawn into her mouth from the artifacts. Her body began to undergo strange changes, but any changes that took an unusual form were suppressed, as if the body was maintaining a certain shape.
The woman was engrossed in absorbing demonic energy and paid no attention to her father's magic, letting it strike her body. The emerald green light flashed, and she was deflected in her father's expectant gaze.
"What a powerful demon! Even dispelling magic has no effect on her!"
The old man's face was solemn. There was no record of this suddenly appearing demon; it seemed to have appeared out of thin air. He slowly backed away towards the door.
Where do you want to go?
After the eight artifacts lost their demonic energy, they fell to the ground, and the woman's appearance underwent a tremendous change. The features of the eight demons kept changing and eventually coalesced into a single demon with eight different forms.
After the demonic body solidified, the woman in red robes transformed back into a human. She tilted her head at her father, who was quietly trying to leave, and asked in a dazed tone, "Why are you running away? Become a part of me!"
After speaking, the woman in red opened her enormous, disproportionately large mouth, and with a casual wave of her hand, dark gravity rippled through the space, transforming into a giant hand that pulled her father away.
"Hey! If you don't let go, Dad will get rough!"
"Come on, become a part of me!" The woman in the red robe spoke in a childlike, innocent voice. If it weren't for her gaping maw, the old man would have been deceived by her pure eyes.
However, the old man was a powerful figure who had reached the level of a grand mage in the Dharma-ending Age. Based on his magical knowledge, he used air magic to break the binding force of gravity, rolled to the side, and shouted, "I'm going to use my ultimate move!"
The woman in the red robe smiled sweetly as her father took a satellite phone out of his pocket, dialed a number, and a magnetic male voice came from the other end: "Father..."
"Xu Le, you brat, why aren't you back yet? Your old man is going to get beaten to death!"
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"Don't run!"
Dad rolled away to avoid the pillar of intense heat, but the satellite phone in his hand was gloriously destroyed!
Thump!
A pillar of fire pierced through several houses, accompanied by a thunderous collapse. Smoke and dust flew everywhere. The old man coughed a few times, and was lifted up by a slender hand that looked like a work of art, grabbing his collar.
The woman in the red robe smiled gently and said softly, "Become a part of me..."
Her once beautiful face suddenly changed, and tentacles like those of a basha waved in the air and slowly stretched out, reaching out to grab her father like a facehugger.
Bang!
A fist carrying the force of ten thousand tons struck the woman's abdomen, sending her flying into the sky like a cannonball crashing through a house.
Xu Le helped his father up after he fell and followed him.
"Who is it! Die, die, die!"
The woman in the red robe felt excruciating pain in her abdomen and couldn't help but wail. Her long green hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and the surging demonic energy stirred up a gale, an earthquake, and caused the river water to form a tidal wave.
The woman in red robes floated in the air, wiping away her tears as she used demonic energy to unleash a calamity.
A passing plane was suddenly caught in a gale and crashed into a residential area after losing control.
Luo Yi is a Douyu TV streamer who now earns a considerable income by streaming foreign scenery from abroad. Although his family is not wealthy, he lives a very comfortable life.
Luo Yi's live streaming equipment captured a video of a fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged foreign girl, sparking a discussion among viewers.
"I could admire those legs for ten years!"
"Minimum sentence of three years, maximum sentence of death!"
"Stirring the big vat with a toothpick!"
Seeing the heated discussion in the comments, Luo Yi added fuel to the fire, saying, "If anyone sends me a plane, I'll go and chat them up!"
"Tch, this streamer is boring!"
"Let's all go! The streamer's got money to burn!"
"..."
What started as a heated discussion quickly turned into a denunciation. Luo Yi looked down on these poor bastards, but he needed them to maintain his popularity, so he forced a smile while wondering when he would become a big tycoon.
Suddenly, Luo Yi heard chaotic footsteps and screams behind him, mixed with words like "Help!" and "Airplane!" His screen was flooded with comments, urging him to turn around.
Bang!
The huge impact created a shockwave that swept in all directions. Luo Yi was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground. After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes and saw the tattered white wing, which was only a meter away from his head.
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