Sincremon was incompetent and furious, and after learning that Wang Teng had a talent for space, he stopped making a move.

Because everything is in vain.

Not to mention that he can't exert his domain master-level strength now, even if he can exert it, he may not be able to take Wang Teng, who has spatial talent.

The spatial talent is too mysterious and unpredictable, although the domain master-level powerhouses have touched the power of space, but unlike the owners of spatial talents, they cannot use the power of space at will like the owners of spatial talents.

To use an analogy.

For example, if Wang Teng can shuttle ten meters in the same amount of time, then an ordinary domain master-level powerhouse can only shuttle five or six meters.

Even if some powerful domain master-level powerhouses can shuttle seven or eight meters, it is very good.

That's the gap.

And now, as Wang Teng picks up more and more space attribute bubbles, his mastery of space is becoming more and more profound, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

So Hinkraymond decisively gave up the plan to strike again, and now the top priority is to get the inheritance.

In this regard, he didn't believe that he would lose to Wang Teng at the domain master level.

At this moment both came to the gate of the castle.

The castle's gate is 10 meters high and 6 meters wide, which complements the overall height of the castle and makes it look extraordinarily imposing.

"Get out of the way!" Sincremon seemed unwilling to let Wang Teng lead, swung him back, and then crossed Wang Teng, stepped forward first, put his hands on the door, and slammed hard.

Crunch!

A tooth-aching grinding sound was heard suddenly.

The gate shook slightly, and dust and fine stone chips were shaken down, and the gate was pushed open a crack, but it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

Hinkremont's face was overjoyed, and he was about to push the door open with a bang, when the crimson lines on the surface of the castle suddenly lit up.

The crimson lines on the gate were the most, and they lit up at the same time.

Sincramont's face suddenly changed drastically, his hands quickly withdrew as if they were electrocuted, and he retreated.

Bang!

The crack in the door that had been pushed open slammed shut, and the crimson lines dimmed again, returning to their original form.

Sinkraymon's figure appeared thirty meters away from the gate, his face full of horror, his eyes frightened, his hands even trembling.

Wang Teng looked back, a little dazed.

He was standing five meters from the gate, and Hinkraymond retreated thirty meters away, as if there was something terrible inside the gate.

"That's it?" Wang Teng couldn't help but ask.

“......”

Sincremont's face froze, and his whole face quickly turned red.

Despised !

Despised again!

Looking at the distance between Wang Teng and the gate, and then looking at himself, Sincraimon couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

He is actually not as bold as a planetary-level martial artist?

That's impossible!

Thinking of the sparkle that made him feel when he pushed the door just now, Sincraimon felt palpitations.

It's not a matter of boldness, it's that there was indeed a life-and-death crisis just now.

And......

He raised his palm and looked, his pupils shrinking suddenly.

I saw that the skin and flesh on it had all disappeared, revealing the white bones below, and even the white bones were scorched black, as if they had been burned by an irresistible high temperature.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, I'm afraid these hands wouldn't have been saved.

Now, if you take some high-level healing pills, you can at least recover.

At this time, not even a trace of blood came out of his hand, and the flesh around him was already ...... It's mushy.

A vague smell of burnt paste wafted through.

Wang Teng naturally also noticed Sinkraymon's palm, and his gaze was slightly condensed.

"Is it the red vein, it has such a terrible power!" he shook in his heart, and did not dare to despise the door in front of him.

"Wang Teng, aren't you very capable, go up and try it yourself. Sincremon took a deep breath and put his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened.

"Are you stupid for me? Your hands are all mushy when I can't see it?" Wang Teng sneered.

"......" The corners of Sinclemon's eyes twitched, and he was angry.

Wang Teng's every word seemed to scare him, making his blood pressure rise and wanting to be angry.

"Well, I'm not as cowardly as you, I just ran so far when I got burned. Wang Teng sneered, stepped forward, and came to the gate.

Sincremon wanted to fight back, but when he saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and he closed his mouth again, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Teng stood in front of the gate, did not stretch out his hand, but just observed the crimson lines.

This crimson pattern seems to be a bit like some kind of special flame rune, which will be activated when the door is pushed, emitting an incomparable high temperature, and even the body of a domain master-level powerhouse will not be able to bear it, and it will be hit hard.

Sinclemon is the best example of this.

It's no wonder that those who entered the Fire River Realm couldn't get this last inheritance.

Who can get by with such a level?

Wang Teng couldn't help but groan, his eyes flashing rapidly.

"Wang Teng, try it, just see what it's for. Sincraemon sneered, trying to provoke Wang to free his hand.

"I can't make a move, it's your business. Wang Teng said lightly, completely ignoring this domain master-level powerhouse.

Anyway, the two sides have already torn their faces, and they don't care about these superficial efforts.

"The guts of the rats only dare to hide behind others, they don't even dare to try, and they want to take away the inheritance, and they are foolish dreams. Sincremont looked gloomy and sneered.

Wang Teng was about to say something, but he was suddenly slightly stunned, his eyes showed a hint of interest, his eyes rolled, and he said: "Who said I don't dare, isn't it just to push the door, you yourself are scared, I'm not afraid, but why should I listen to you, if you let me push, I have to push?"

"Push or not push it, if you don't push it, get out of here. Sincremon said disdainfully.

"This place is not yours, I won't leave, what can you do with me, slightly. Wang Teng grimaced.

"I'm so ......" almost exploded in Syncremon's gas.

"Do you dare to make a bet with me? If I push open the door, you will call me Dad!" Wang Teng took the opportunity to say.

Hinkraymond's face turned green.

This bastard dared to let him call his father, and he was simply impatient.

He felt humiliated, and his anger almost overwhelmed him.

"Don't you dare to bet?" Wang Teng said: "Forget it, it's normal for a coward like you not to dare." ”

"Okay, I'll bet with you. Sincremon suddenly grinned a wicked grin: "But you at least want to push the door to the extent I just pushed, do you dare?"

"Yes. Wang Teng didn't hesitate and nodded directly.

Xinkraymond was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wang Teng to agree so happily, his eyes were shocked, and he didn't know where Wang Teng got the confidence?

"Go away a little bit, don't interfere with me opening the door. Wang Teng waved his hand as if chasing flies.

The green tendons on Sinkraymon's head burst out, and he was not angry, this action was done to Wang Teng before, and now it is actually reversed, it is really feng shui in turn.