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The constant explosion of energy is impacting this unstable space.

In the midst of the muffled sounds, there seemed to be a strange squeaky sound.

Space, distorted.

Ming Chuan saw that in the center of the cascading explosion, a crack was gradually revealed. The edge of the crack slowly expands beyond the periphery, causing the crack to grow larger and larger.

It worked!

Surprised, Ming Chuan's movements paused slightly, causing the explosion to be interrupted for a moment.

The crack quickly closed, and the length of an arm's length shrank by nearly half in the blink of an eye.

Ming Chuan was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly continued to throw out the rune paper, creating an explosion of energy. Throw the runes one by one, and the explosion continues.

The distortion of space became more and more serious with a muffled sound.

Ming Chuan endured the pain and stared at the center of the explosion.

In the fog that surged like a wave, the gap was inconspicuous, but he could see that with the explosions, the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

When Ming Chuan threw out the last five purification talismans, he shouted at Ying Lan, "It's now, rush!"

Ying Lan had already been prepared, and at the same time as Ming Chuan spoke, his body rolled up, completely enveloping him, and rushed towards the center of the explosion.

Sensing their movements, the surrounding fog surged towards the two of them as if they had consciousness and life.

The barrier of the defensive charm loses its last resistance.

Mingchuan was wrapped in Shadow Lan, and even so, he felt pain in his skin, and he even noticed that the clothes on his body were rapidly dissolving.

It was pitch black, and he couldn't see what was happening, and he could only tell by the sensations of his body that they were rushing in a certain direction at this time.

Intense pressure swept in from all directions, making him feel as if he was being tightly clamped by a giant python, and the pain of suffocation conveyed a message of pain to him through the bones of his body.

Ming Chuan could clearly feel this, and the pressure from his surroundings was getting stronger and stronger, making him unable to move, not even breathing.

Under this pressure, he felt that the bones of his whole body were deformed, and his whole body was like a tightened towel, and the blood was squeezed out of his pores like a wrung droplet. There is no place where it doesn't hurt, and there's no place where it doesn't feel painful.

He wanted to scream, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all, and even the bones in his jaw were twisted and deformed under the pressure.

Just when he felt that he was about to lose his weight to the squeeze of space, all the pressure was suddenly withdrawn.

A strong sense of relief accompanied by the pain of the bones relaxing transmitted from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, Ming Chuan took a deep breath, choking on the suffocation pain in his lungs and coughing.

"Your Excellency, are you alright?" Shadowlan's concerned voice sounded from behind him.

Ming Chuan coughed as he raised his hand and waved it, signaling that it didn't matter.

"Great. Ying Lan was also relieved to see that Ming Chuan was fine, and then, his whole body paused.

Mingchuan felt something strange and turned his head in wonder, only to be surprised to see that Ying Lan's body seemed to have turned into pitch-black ink, collapsed on the ground, and turned into a small piece of liquid. The surface of the black liquid is still emitting black smoke as if it has been boiled.

"Yinglan, what's wrong with you?" Ming Chuan was startled, he had never seen this situation before, and he didn't know exactly what happened to it.

"My lord, I'm fine, I just kind of want to sleep. Shadow's voice became faint, filled with a thick sleepiness.

"Want to sleep?" Ming Chuan didn't believe it was that simple, "If you are tired, go back to my shadow to rest, why are you paralyzed here?"

"My lord......" Ying Lan said intermittently as if he was beating his spirit, "I'm sleepy, I can't go back......"

"What?" because the words behind it barely made a sound, and Ming Chuan didn't hear what it said at the end.

However, at this time, Ying Lan seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement.

"Hey!" Mingchuan squatted next to him and shouted a few times, but never got a response.

Having never seen Ying Lan like this, Ming Chuan was a little flustered because of worry for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

"Your demon must be too tired, so he fell asleep. A voice suddenly sounded from behind Ming Chuan, as if to remind him of his current situation.

Ming Chuan was shocked that there were other people nearby, and immediately jumped up from the ground and turned around in front of him.

A slender man sits on the sofa with his back to the sun, and the whole figure forms a silhouette in the reflection of the sunlight, making it difficult to see his appearance.

"Who are you?" Ming Chuan half-narrowed his eyes and reached into his pocket.

The purification charm was used up, and now there were only three defensive charms left in his arms, and the man in front of him didn't know what the situation was, he looked like an ordinary human being, but when he said the word "demon", it would definitely not be as simple as an ordinary passerby.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not hostile. The man saw Ming Chuan's vigilance, raised his hands to signal, then laughed, and said in a brisk tone, "Speaking of which, I was sitting at home fine, but you suddenly appeared, and I should be the one who should be on guard." ”

"Home?" Ming Chuan was puzzled for a moment and glanced around.

Just now, because of Ying Lan, they didn't even notice that their location was not on the street before, but in a house.

This should be a living room, the program in the house is very simple, the style of decoration is simple and bright, but from the shape and material of the furniture can be seen to be valuable, not to mention anything else, just look at the sofa where the man sits, the discerning person only needs to glance to know that it must be specially customized.

Ming Chuan realized at this time that the exit he blew up was not on the street he entered, but in the man's house.

"I'm sorry. Ming Chuan apologized for his sudden intrusion, but did not let his guard down.

He remembered that the man in front of him mentioned the word "demon".

"No need to apologize, Mr. Akikawa. The man said with a smile.

"You know me?" Ming Chuan was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Of course. The man's eyes were clearly smiling, "I think it's a little surprising that I didn't recognize me after seeing my appearance." ”

"Huh?" Ming Chuan blinked, and then carefully examined the man's appearance.

At a glance, the other party was really familiar...... (To be continued.) )