Martial Arts? I Don't Know How To Do It, But I Only Know Magic!

In Magic City, after an all-night effort, with the special operations bureau commissioners going all out, almost all the evil ghosts in the city were eliminated.

The director of the Operations Bureau, with bloodshot eyes, looked at last night's report. It was just a thin page of paper, but in his opinion, it weighed a thousand kilograms.

Last night, the death toll was 388,000, and the number of missing people was 123,000.

Needless to say, these missing people are almost gone, with a total of about 511,000 people.

Although it is said that there are 30 to 40 million people in the Magic City, they cannot withstand this mortality rate. If they were not going out alone, the risk would be too high and everyone would probably run away.

What's even more serious is that last night, more than half of the special commissioners directly sacrificed their lives. Now there is an extreme shortage of people, and the remaining people are completely insufficient.

Thinking of this, the director's head got big, not to mention that the Bixian who had sneaked into the city before came out to cause trouble again.

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Zhao Meng'er returned to her room. All the commissioners had a day off today.

She was the only one left on the floor she was on, everyone else was gone, and Xiao Zhao was sent away by her own hands.

I just came in before. Although I knew the situation inside the bureau through this Xiao Zhao, now, there is no need at all. At this time, he seems too redundant.

It was too much trouble to follow her day after day. She had already found a more senior licking dog, the director of the Special Operations Bureau, his youngest son.

With this relationship, she is in the action bureau. As long as she doesn't act randomly, she is not walking sideways.

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Zhao Meng'er closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains, and finally created a barrier before spitting out a crystal ball from her mouth.

As soon as the crystal ball came out, it floated in mid-air, and Zhao Meng'er knelt on the ground respectfully.

In the crystal ball, a ferocious demon face appeared, and it said directly: "My most loyal servant, what do you want from me?"

Zhao Meng'er: "Great master, your most loyal servant, has successfully established a foothold in the Magic City of China, and now needs your help."

"Very good, Satan has been wanting to invade China for tens of thousands of years. When he wakes up, I will tell him the good news.

I'm so mad at it, hahahaha!

Work hard, as long as you satisfy me, I will let you directly become a high-ranking demon and lead a party in hell. "

Zhao Meng'er: "This is all due to your guidance, Master, and my subordinates just put in a little effort.

Master, where I am now, there is a serious shortage of people. You can send some powerful demons over and slowly occupy this city. "

"I give you permission. From now on, you can freely summon demons. You can summon all the lower demons and middle demons in my hands.

From now on, you are a mid-level devil. "

As its voice fell, the power in Zhao Meng'er's body increased hundreds of times.

A mid-level demon at its peak is equivalent to the strongest being under an immortal.

Zhao Meng'er is now the strongest being in the world.

As long as the upper limit of heaven and earth increases, the power she can use will also continue to increase until she is the strongest among immortals.

The advancement of the demons in hell is entirely in the hands of the major demon lords.

There are 365 demon lords in hell, and Satan is the most powerful among these demon lords. Any one of them can be called the lord of hell.

All demons, authority, and laws in hell are controlled by these 365 demon lords.

Zhao Meng'er's master is also one of them. It only takes one sentence to raise a low-level demon in his hands to a middle-level demon.

The following crimes may be committed in other places, but in this hell, the higher-level demons have absolute suppression over the lower-level demons.

It is absolutely impossible for such a thing to happen. The demons in hell died one after another, but these 365 demon lords have never changed.

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Zhao Meng'er held the crystal ball. She swallowed it into her stomach again and laughed as she felt her powerful strength.

From now on, she is no longer the lowest-ranking devil. She can leap over the dragon's gate and turn over.

In order to become a high-level demon as soon as possible, Zhao Meng'er lay on the bed, and the demon soul emerged from the body and disappeared in the room in an instant.

The next day, the Special Operations Bureau increased its recruitment efforts, relaxed conditions, and once again increased benefits.

This time, hundreds of specialists were recruited at one go, and among them, at least dozens of people were all acquaintances of Zhao Meng'er.

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Rice Empire, Capital City, City of Angels.

All the city gates leading to the inner city are closed, and the outer city has been completely occupied by zombies.

There are 140 million Western believers, a decrease of 40 million. Sixty million are in the inner cities, and there are still 40 million in the outer cities, playing hide-and-seek and fighting guerrillas with zombies.

Zombies are creatures that the angels in heaven cannot defeat. They are not afraid of the Holy Light and even bite angels.

Outside the city walls of the inner city, there were so many zombies of all kinds that it made people feel numb just looking at them.

In order to protect the remaining believers, angels one after another flew out from the cathedral in the main city to protect the city to the death.

There is no way, the gods in heaven need a lot of faith power to speed up their own awakening.

If the angel dies without the power of faith, it is truly dead.

Without the power of faith, the gods in heaven are just the existence of the five scum, and God does not know how long he will sleep.

Angels flew outside the city one by one and killed the zombies who tried to attack the city gate. All the demon hunters also joined the battle.

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John was wearing thick heavy armor, and in his hand was a sharp sword specially issued by the gods of heaven.

This sword cuts iron like clay and is extremely sharp. In John's hands, one sword kills a little zombie.

A green-eyed zombie slapped John hard, with such force that he took dozens of steps back.

Qi and blood surged in John's body, leaving two dented handprints on his heavy armor.

He inserted the sharp sword into the mud and drew a gap of four to five meters. Then he stabilized his body, opened his mouth, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

John looked at the zombies that were coming at him again. While dodging, he asked in his mind: "Edward, come out and help me. I can't beat this guy."

Edward: "You need to grow up first, don't waste time.

Kill this zombie and you will attract stronger zombies and more people's attention. It's not time for you to show off yet.

You save your own life first. There are too many angels here. If I take action, I will be easily discovered. Then I will be in danger. "