Holoera deformed and cracked at Wang Dayong's feet. As mentioned earlier, the basic structure of this strange machine is plastic. Lightweight and sturdy. But no matter how light and strong it is, its makers have never thought about resisting violent destruction. An adult's weight clearly exceeds its tolerable limit.

With the sound of plastic breaking, Lu Wu clearly saw that Holoera was trampled into several parts. However, because it is the upper part that is broken after all, the lower part is more or less broken.

Lu Wu barely suppressed the exclamation in his heart.

Obviously, this is not that Wang Dayong has some kind of key secret, but just an accident. Otherwise, it is estimated that he will have a lot of time to destroy Holoera while Lu Wu and Amber are not at home. In fact, let alone one, it won't take much time to destroy even a hundred. Just like Wang Dayong did just now, it broke when he stepped on it.

All this time, no one had ever thought about Holoera, let alone its close relationship with Amber.

In fact, let alone others, even Lu Wu himself still doesn't understand what kind of electrical appliance Holoera is and what it is used for. Of course, according to the master, Holoera has formed a fold in the earth's world wall, creating a small space that is half virtual and half real. Even the pro admits that for a moment he couldn't figure out how Holoera did it. But there's no doubt that Holoera is an amazing masterpiece when it comes to the technology in question.

However, Lu Wu didn't believe that this was the original purpose of Holoera's creation. If it was really born for this, then there is no doubt that it should not have fallen into the hands of Lu Wu as a cheap prize. There won't even be a specific purpose manual. To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that amber was accidentally allowed to enter the folds opened up by Holoera, that is, there would have been no subsequent series of events, then this thing would probably have been thrown directly into the trash bin or waste heap after Lu Wu figured out its purpose for a while.

Lu Wu has always had a great curiosity about this matter. He really wanted to see the place where Holoera was made, which was the "Dogtail Company", and at least figure out what Holoera was used for. It's a pity that things are tangled and I can't spare time. Of course, from another point of view, Holoera's basic material, that is, plastic, is of good quality. At least it doesn't seem like a problem for another seven or eight years. This means that he doesn't need to be in a hurry.

I didn't expect this to happen.

It was just an accident, a very common and simple accident.

Wang Dayong's original intention was obviously just that this thing was relatively large, it looked metallic, and it seemed to be a thin-skinned iron box or something, which could be stepped on as ammunition. But when I stepped on it, I realized that this thing was plastic. Plastic is too light to throw it away. So after stepping on it, he didn't do anything else, kicking the torn Holoera away.

Naturally, the holoera that he stepped on sounded the "crackling" sound that is common for overload and short circuits of electronic parts, and there was a blue electric flash. But it didn't make much sense anymore, and while Wang Dayong kicked it away, he also picked up the Holoera plug and took it out of the power socket.

He didn't realize how much harm he had done to Amber. Now he is faced with a simple question: it is time to decide the winner.

As the master said, he has only one chance of winning now, and that is to take advantage of Amber's suppression and inability to move, and throw the sword in his hand over. Once the blow has a fatal effect, such as hitting the neck, heart, head, etc., then even if Amber is unwilling, she must blur her body and recover from this fatal injury. And in the process, she will be quite seriously injured.

It's unclear what kind of damage she'll suffer. It's essentially a gamble. If Amber holds on, then Wang Dayong can only hold on like this until his magic power is exhausted. Otherwise, he wins.

As long as this sword is out of hand, there are no other weapons in this room that can pose a lethal threat.

Both of them already understand this and are also waiting for this moment to come.

Whether it was Wang Dayong or Amber, they all focused on each other, and they didn't notice Lu Wu in the corner at all. Because the next blow determines not only the victory or defeat, but also the life and death of two people. Moreover, after all, in this environment surrounded by the magic of the Seventh Law, as an ordinary person who had no ability to resist, Lu Wu was at least drowsy and lost his normal ability to move, if not in a deep sleep.

"What do you want to do, mate!" the master's warning sounded in the headphones. "Don't lie to me, I notice that your heart is beating faster, your body is circulating, your adrenaline is increasing, and your leg muscles are tense...... Do you want to rush up and help the little warlock?"

"Master ......"

"Huh?"

"Don't stop me, okay?"

"Partner, I'm not trying to stop you, but you're going to do something completely stupid. I should have said it earlier, even if the other party succeeds, the chances of the warlock being only half of the time will fail. ”

That's why I made this request. ”

"You're doing something meaningless, okay, partner, I remind you, out the window. ”

Wang Dayong was staring at Amber at this time, so he didn't realize one thing at all—he was standing at the window right now. In other words, if someone was in a suitable place outside the door at this time, he would be able to clearly see Wang Dayong's posture holding a long sword.

In this era, the Chinese have long been accustomed to not seeing the sword as a weapon. Even if someone walks on the road with a sword, everyone's first reaction is that he is going to exercise, not that he is holding a weapon to hurt someone. However, there are exceptions to the so-called things, if you add Wang Dayong's movements, expression, and body language at the moment, no need to know the cause and effect, anyone can detect that he really intends to hurt people.

But today is not a holiday, nor is it a weekend. This means that even though it is daytime, there are hardly any wanderers on the side. If you want to be crowded, you have to wait until noon or dusk for two short hours. If it were these two time periods, perhaps someone would have noticed Wang Dayong through the glass window.

Not now, though. It can be said that this was originally a time carefully chosen by Wang Dayong, during this time, even if he made a loud noise, there was a high probability that he would not attract anyone's attention in a short time.

So don't say that Wang Dayong didn't notice it, even if he noticed that he was standing by the window, his figure might be seen by outsiders, and he would probably ignore it directly.

Suddenly, there was a "crackle!" sound from the window. With this sound, a small hole appeared in the window, and a ring of cracks bloomed around the hole.

Then came a second sound.

It all happened so quickly, so suddenly, that the three people in the room didn't have time to come to their senses.

With a dull sound, the long sword in Wang Dayong's hand fell to the floor.

It wasn't just the sword that fell to the floor, but also a bloody hand attached to the hilt.

Wang Dayong himself looked at his hands in astonishment—or at rather, at his bloody wrists. A powerful force tore the skin, muscles, and bones of his wrist open, tearing it off entirely.

But it wasn't just his hands that hurt. His chest was red in large balls.

Wang Dayong was stunned for a few seconds before he let out a miserable scream. He staggered to the door, opened it with his intact hand, and rushed out.

There was a dull sound outside the door, and it was clear that he wasn't taking the stairs normally—but he knew that he was ready, and he must have arranged an escape route.

However, Lu Wu didn't have time to care about this Stygian Warlock, and his gaze stayed on Amber.

Amber lowered her hands and smiled at Lu Wu. "This time it's really ......" she seemed to want to sigh, or say something else, but her body slowly faded. What began as an entity that was indistinguishable from ordinary flesh and blood quickly became translucent, completely transparent, and finally dissipated into the air.

"Amber!" Lu Wu rushed up to grab the other party, but his hand just swiped through the air. The amber disappeared completely right in front of him.

Outside the door, a figure quickly rushed in. The figure moves neatly and holds a pistol in his hand. A long silencer was added to the front of the pistol.

Lu Wu recognized the person as J.

……

Wang Dayong stumbled on the street corner.

How could this happen? He was already one step away from victory. However, two bullets made his victory come to naught. One bullet broke his hand, and the other, even more sinister, struck him between the chest and abdomen. At this moment, even the magic ring could not stop the injury from worsening.

A figure appeared in front of him. Zhu Hua didn't know when he was already standing in front of him.

"Wang Dayong, it looks like you've failed. ”

Seeing the figure of his companion, he did not feel good, but on the contrary, an indescribable anger. He was only one line away from victory, and if Zhu Hua was present at that time, he would have won. Where else could there be any accidents?! A bad thought inexplicably appeared in his heart. Now he has a magic ring, and Zhu Hua doesn't! And Zhu Hua should be defenseless, maybe......

In the next moment, he felt the remnants of magic faintly emerging on Zhu Hua's body. Why had he never been so close to Zhu Hua in the past, and he had observed and felt it so carefully? At this moment, he felt the remnants of the Fourth Law magic on Zhu Hua's body.

Zhu Hua stretched out his hand to support him. Just this simple action of waving his arm also reflects the skills of a true high-level warlock. Each pose is so elegant, so graceful, so infused with superhuman strength. This is not a demeanor that can be tempered by relying on an inferior product like a magic ring. Warlocks are like creatures in some higher realm, but they have been left in the mortal world by some kind of bondage.

His heart was beating wildly in his chest. The malice has dissipated without a trace, and all that remains is fear. At this moment, he realized that Zhu Hua had several remnants of magic power on his body, and the fourth law ...... Third Law ...... There is also the second law. He tried to break free, but his body seemed to be out of control and he couldn't move half a step. The only thing he can do now is to be supported by the other party, and expect that the other party is really here to support the rescue.

"Are you injured? is it a bullet!?" Zhu Hua's voice was a little concerned.

Wang Dayong breathed a sigh of relief. He thought too much, they were the Stygians, companions who had come to this world together. This environment dictates that they can only hold together. They need companions. Because without a companion, their situation will be even more dangerous. One person is a strength. In a trance, he felt that a pair of steel tongs had finally left his heart, making his breath normal to exhale.