"It's kind of interesting......"

Luan felt that things were starting to get interesting.

His previous attack was directly aimed at killing, which means that if there was a human in the guardian armor just now, no matter who he was, there would be only one end, and the moment he flew out, he would have died.

The battle armor formed by Yuan Jin shielded Lu En's perception, so he didn't expect that what was hidden in the battle armor was a monster and not a human, so now he let the other party stage a return of the king in front of him.

Of course, the strongest one is called the return of the king, and this monster is obviously sent to the door, although it doesn't think so.

Without the armor outside, its momentum rose even higher, which may be the source of its confidence, and with a bang, it pounced straight towards Luen.

The previous move was blasted out by Luen, this monster obviously felt very unconvinced, judging from the sharp bone spurs growing on its body surface, it obviously had absolute confidence in its own hand-to-hand combat, and the two bone spurs growing from the wrist were like sharp swords, aiming at Luen's heart and head.

It's a pity that he ran into an iron plate that he couldn't think of in his life!

Click!

The sharp bone spurs that stabbed out were still whistling, and they were split in two by the sudden palm knife, and the edge of the palm lingered with scarlet light, cutting towards its chest like a sharp blade, Lu En's response was easy, but the monster suddenly felt that the crisis was coming, and quickly changed its moves, and a sharp blade appeared on its elbow, wanting to block the incoming palm!

Click!

With a soft sound, it can be clearly seen that Lu En's palm fell on the sharp bone blade, unhindered, as if made of tofu, it was easily split in two, and at the same time, it was divided in two, as well as its half-cut hideous arm!

Swish!

The monster flapped its wings and flew back at a faster speed than it had come, one arm splattered with gray blood, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, with clear layers.

Airplanes!

However, on the way backwards, the wings of this monster also began to change unpredictable colors, and the patterns on it seemed to come to life, and Lu En suddenly felt that his memory, like pencil words erased by an eraser, began to fade rapidly!

No, it's not Luan's memory, but Bacon's memory, this unknown force in the dark, which regresses most of Bacon's memories in an instant, and degenerates from adolescence to infancy!

The power of the ancients!

Lu En's eyes moved slightly, and he noticed that the sleeping bacon consciousness in the depths of his consciousness seemed to have a tendency to wake up, and suddenly a sharp light appeared in his eyes!

"Find ......"

His speed was even faster than the speed of sound transmission, and the backward monster only heard one word, and Lu's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment of his appearance was already close at hand!

"Die!"

Whoa!

This creature with bishop-level strength and the ability to use the power of the ancients could cause a huge disaster in any world, and the only fate in the face of Lune's anger was to be directly torn to pieces, without even having time for a last word, and dying simply and cleanly.

The chains wrapped around the body flew like living creatures, snatching up the scattered bodies of the monster one after another, and interpreting in a figurative way what it means to have no bones.

"Gross!"

Soon, however, a cloud of gray aura was spit out by the sharp mouth of the chains, floating in front of Luen, a power that belonged to another ancient being, and was not compatible with the power of the Scarlet Lord.

"The Third Master, the power of the Forsaken?"

In Luen's previous torture, there was not much information about the master of the third game, because of the power of the demon god he controlled, most of the deeds of the master have disappeared from the minds of those in the know, including life, life, gender, etc., all of which are a mystery.

Because the power of this lord is "forgetting".

This is also the signature power of the third game, the reason why the real world can maintain order, the clouds are light and light, this master is a great contribution, and the power he controls can easily rewrite the memories of ordinary people, forget the truth, and weave false memories.

What's even more terrifying is that this kind of forgetting and weaving is far from being as simple as hallucination or hypnosis, and the third game has been shot several times, and the invasion of super life forms involving a city has been programmed into another kind of disaster, such as a tsunami, terrorist attack, chemical plant explosion, etc.

And once it is successfully written, all the corresponding facts, including those that have happened, newspapers, news, memories of survivors, and even people's word of mouth, will become relative disasters, without the slightest trace of the alien dimension.

This already involves a conceptual force, such as if Bacon is "forgotten", then his parents, relatives, friends, students, teachers, even completely forget his existence, even the photographs taken, the trace of his existence will disappear.

This is equivalent to death, and it is a silent death that does not attract any attention.

"So this time, is it really the handiwork of the third game?"

Lu En watched this wisp of the ancient man's aura dissipate, and did not make any moves, but thought in his heart about the other party's purpose, being able to send elite guardians, and there are monsters that have mastered the power of the ancients, and the goal is definitely not just bacon.

If it is only for this teenager, then this is too trivial, if you are aware of the existence of Luen, then the battle in front of you is too pediatric.

"So Bacon can only be regarded as incidental, and the real goal of the other party ......"

Lu En looked up at the city below, and after losing the low shroud of the blood cloud, the sunlight was pouring down, but it was even more cruel, and the various stumps and severed arms on the streets were soaked in blood, and the silence seemed to be dead.

In the center of the city, the vortex that had lost its energy supply had stopped expanding and was shrinking rapidly, and fewer and fewer monsters were being used, but the dozen or so guardians who had blocked these monsters were now only five or six, and it looked like they were about to usher in the dawn of victory.

But Lu En knew early on that the passage of this alien dimension was just a bait placed on the surface.

At the peak of the archbishop, a demigod-level existence can already tear the space, and the exit of the alien space is not the only option.

"It's coming!"

Under Lu En's gaze, the streets of this closed bloody city began to fill with a thick blood mist at some point, and rapidly expanded and spread, covering the cruel scenes in this dreamlike scene in a blink of an eye, and in the blood mist, wisps of strange breath were gradually emerging.

Even if it was too late for Lu to stop all this, not to mention that he had no intention of stopping it, he just watched coldly as the surviving guardians turned from hope to despair, and finally were completely swallowed by the blood mist, and there was no sound.

He admired these warriors in the name of protection, in order to stop this, they blocked the exit of the alien space with their lives, and fought until the last moment, but it was only admiration.

Any good quality is worthy of admiration, and these warriors were fortunate that, at least before they died, they did not die with the resentment and pain of being betrayed, free from mental torture.

"Ah——!h

Suddenly, countless screams of different ups and downs, completely overlapping men, women, and children appeared in his ears, like the screams of everyone before they died, condensed by some kind of force, heralding the arrival of a powerful being.