After discovering Zhao Qing's unreliability, Aemond suddenly felt that turning around and running away was the best choice.

Glancing at Aurelia beside her, she saw that she was looking at her with an expectant look.

Aemond's heart grew even more sinful.

Because of his illusion, he dragged Ao Lei down, why didn't he listen to Chen Bin's advice just now and turn around and run away?

Is it too late to run?

As he struggled in his mind, a thick layer of black stuff outside the wall gurgled and gushed, looking like it might erupt hot magma at any moment. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Aemond feels that this thing is closer to them.

The three of them didn't move, if not the illusion, then it could only be the wall, or the "thing" at the outer edge of the wall.

Aemon pulled Raorelia and silently stepped back. He also wanted to pull Zhao Qing back together, but saw her staring at the wall in front of him with a focused expression.

Aemond didn't know what Zhao Qing was thinking, he tugged at the corner of her clothes, but the other party ignored it perfectly.

"Hey." Aemond shouted, trying to draw Zhao Qing's attention back.

But Zhao Qing suddenly raised the big scythe in his hand above his head, and rushed over with a light shout.

The blade of the scythe shimmered with a cold cold light, cutting a dangerous arc in midair.

Before Aemond could even remind him, Zhao Qing's whole body had already jumped high and leaped in mid-air.

The two of them in North America could only watch Zhao Qing's body light and graceful carrying the sickle that was not commensurate with her figure, like a flying butterfly fighting a fire, towards the ominous wall ahead. Flew over.

When the blade of the scythe touches the magma-like bubbles that bulge outside the wall. The movement of the entire wall seemed to stand still for a moment.

Weapons still have some effect on this thing.

The idea had just crossed the minds of the two in North America. didn't even have time to take shape, but suddenly the situation changed in front of him.

The "magma" outside the wall suddenly burst out, as if setting off a huge wave, heading towards Zhao Qing under the hood.

Zhao Qing didn't even have time to raise his head before he was poured over the pitch-black magma, and in the blink of an eye, his whole person was swallowed up.

The eyes of all who witnessed this change widened in shock, and they were unable to react for a moment.

Zhao Qing...... You can't just get K.O, right?

Should...... No way?

There was not much time for them to ponder this question.

Aemond and Aurelia were still in shock, and the "magma" in front of them seemed to be stimulated, setting off layers of huge waves and rushing towards the two of them.

The pitch-black spray was still bubbling with bubbles. It looks very weird.

The two of them didn't want to follow in Zhao Qing's footsteps, so they had a very tacit understanding without saying a word, turning around and running.

The walls resembled erupting volcanoes, and black magma roared and gushed at them.

The two of them ran desperately in the narrow corridor on the first floor, and soon ran to the end.

Finding that there was no way in the front section, and the only staircase was at the other end of the corridor, the two of them pushed open the door of the next room in a hurry and ran to the room, wanting to take advantage of it to hide.

But before the two of them could close the door again, the pitch-black "magma" had already chased after them. Broke through the door and poured into the room.

The two looked left and right and saw that there was no way back.

The only window in the room is equipped with a burglar security window. It can't be opened at all.

"I'm coming!" Aemond gritted his teeth, raised the flail and was about to smash it at the window, trying to smash the security net and escape.

"No, this thing will follow down the street." Aurelia hurriedly stopped.

Aemond thought about it for a while, and if this thing got on the street, it would be in trouble. It's going to involve innocent human beings.

As a last resort, Aemond had no choice but to stop, turning to face the "magma" behind him, the flail still held high, just waiting for the opponent to pounce and counterattack.

At this time, the "magma" was not as turbulent as it was when it first erupted, and the flow was slightly smoother, and in front of them it was like the sea water overflowing the beach, spreading little by little towards the feet of the two of them.

The two of them did not let this relax, and each held his weapon and retreated as he waited until he retreated to the wall behind him, and there was no way back.

The "magma" under their feet seemed to be alive, and it stopped moving less than a centimeter from their toes.

Then, slowly, before their eyes, the "magma" "stood".

As if the quilt had been lifted from one end, the "magma" slowly stood upright little by little, until the top was higher than the top of the two heads.

Aemond felt that the pitch-black "magma" in front of him seemed to be "looking" at the two of them, and he could even see that the pitch-black uneven surface standing upright in front of him showed a "smirk" expression.

"Magma" has no facial features, and this expression is, of course, only the feeling of Aemond. But he just had this kind of thought, knowing that the other party was "smiling" and "watching" them.

Are you being underestimated by this "magma"? Aemond had a ridiculous idea in his mind.

Then, he saw that the other party seemed to "sneer" for a moment.

He knew that this "magma" was about to attack.

Aemond gripped the refining soul tightly, holding his breath, ready to fight back.

The upright "magma" leaned back slightly, and then lunged straight down at them.

Aemond, who had been ready for a long time, raised his arm and swung the weapon soul refining out.

The metal mace smashed into the surface of the "magma", splashing countless black spots like black mud.

The "magma" paused and froze in mid-air.

Aemond was stunned, he didn't expect his attack to have such a big effect. Originally, they were all mentally prepared to be swallowed by "magma".

The appearance of "magma" looks very painful, as if it is enduring great torture.

Aemond hadn't figured out how he could see the "expression" of the "magma", but he just subconsciously knew that this was the key to counterattacking.

Without hesitation, he shook the flail in his hand hard, and swung the iron rod and hammer at the "magma" standing upright in front of him.

As soon as it fell, the flail seemed to hit the fragile rock, making a crisp sound.

Aemond wondered, although he didn't know what this "magma" was, he also knew that this thing was basically semi-solid like mud, but now it seemed to have solidified, and became completely solid.

Then, as if to verify his idea, the "magma" seemed to be frozen, and cracks appeared on the surface of the solidified place, shattering little by little.

With the sound of "la-la-la", the upright "magma" shattered into countless glass-like shards and collapsed to the ground. (To be continued.) )