The old thief smiled and said, "If the car accident happened in the back, then when will you shoot me?" Ouyang Dao was stunned for a moment, meaning that he glanced at the old master deeply, and saw that the latter was very uncomfortable before pulling back the line. The old wizard shook his head awkwardly, avoiding Ouyang Dao's gaze.

"What, you're scared?" Hey! Wager. After agreeing to bet, Ouyang Dao and the old man were silent, Ouyang Dao remembered his plan, remembered the difference in Krickta's eyes, and the old man was silent, not knowing what to think. Half an hour later, the explored area is razed to the ground, the murals and words on the walls are untouched, and the remains of the mountains that once filled the atmosphere are now turned into a bare house.

"Say it," the person in charge had been studying the manuscript for a long time, and stood up, surrounded by leaders of all sizes and schools, with a flattering smile on their faces. Mr. Khufu, you have a good rest, shall we continue Hufu sneered, this sound very pleasant, really don't continue, these faction leaders tore his heart. Ouyang Dao and his team entered from the side of the ruins and walked another 100 meters to reach a fork in the road.

Judging by the shape of the mountain and years of excavation, the passage on the right should be deep into the ruins, and the passage on the left should be a normal entrance. After listening to Khufu's reasoning, the crowd at the scene had different ideas, and some of the weak factions hesitated for a while, and finally walked to the left passage.

There are various murals and texts in the left aisle. If you take it down, it's going to be a fortune, and it's also going to be a lot easier to get from the inside out, and these small types are moving in a more stable, but less profitable direction. The rest of the movement was led by someone else. The more powerful guilds, the Rune Towers, the Stone Man Factory, and the Council of the Nobles, all moved to the right without hesitation, and Khufu followed them in. In the end, the only thing that remains is secondary school, on the one hand, to continue to go deep to the right means to extract teeth with a few vigorous efforts, and on the other hand, the income on the left does not satisfy their appetite.

When Ouyang Dao found out that something was wrong, he was with the old wizard. The face of the leader of the genre, although hesitant, could not hide his determined eyes. He may hesitate for a moment, but not for long.

Anders' school, on the other hand, is waiting for him to make a decision. Anders hesitated. It was then that the medulla oblongata moved. He led his men firmly down the hallway to the right, and before he left, he glanced at Anders. Do you dare? Anders was a little annoyed, and the hatred between him and Daisen for years filled his mind. "Let's go!" A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he listened to the footsteps behind him, and then he hid the smile on his slightly wrinkled face. In the crowd, the old master smiled happily at Ouyang Dao. They all saw the look in Krykta's eyes, and the result of the match was almost clearly visible.

"You're lucky" "What luck?" It's experience, it's an intuition built up over time!" The old mage defeated his compatriot legend, Ouyang Dao, a legendary pro, and people often saw his cold face and rarely showed a sincere smile. Ouyang Dao was a little unhappy, and whispered, "It's okay if you don't want to do it this time."

After speaking, the old master suddenly couldn't laugh, Ouyang Dao smiled and followed. "Poof, you little bastard!" The old wizard cursed Ouyang Dao painfully in his heart and stepped forward. in their

During the meeting, a deep ditch blocked the road, and the automatic operating devices on both sides had been damaged, and most of the people present were afraid to go if they were not broken. The abyss was pitch black and no more than a hundred meters apart, but the flash of light in the air scared many professionals to jump.

Below is the abyss of darkness, and the Mage's Rune Tower is the first to cast a light spell.

The church priest was in the procession, not to be outdone, throwing balls of light. The light of the illumination fell, and in the eyes of all, the scene under the abyss was what it should be. Although there are no ordinary inverted steel knives, the dark green mist in the pool doesn't seem to be a good thing. The Illumination Spell creates a ball of light that stops in the green mist above the pool and then disappears, leaving it for the mage to feel the feedback and judge that the liquid below the pool is highly corrosive. This corrosion is not only physical, but also mysterious.

This means that normal water resistance doesn't work here, and the green liquid underneath erodes the magical structure. Then looking at the sky, I wonder if it was the flash spell that stimulated the defense array, which had previously loomed in the air.

Pointing at a pebble, the sudden appearance of acid darts and a gravitational field in mid-air put an end to the idea of moving through the air. This trap is different from the previous one, the trap is opened before the trap and magic launcher are combined, and one only needs to turn on the trigger. It's different, the magic of the reverse entrance is ready, and only its own power can be seen.

The Rune Tower encircles the ring, and Master Adrian is giving an amazing speech, anti-acid magic is not an ordinary skill, and the wizards present can't even master half of it. There was no activity among the stonemen workers, and the stonemen's owner, Alan, stared at the rotting machine, his head spinning with all sorts of data. The Golem's executor will also stare at the organ opposite, painting in their minds what it looked like before it decayed. The hunters and the people of the church stayed where they were.

As powerful people, they were ready long before they set off. Acid and gravity are no big deal for them. The large army is confident enough, the paws of the rest of the small troops, the leaders of several factions you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to come forward.

Krita said thoughtfully, his eyes narrowing as he wondered if he could withstand the double whammy of gravity and acid.

At this moment, the Golemmaster Eren spoke. "Guys, what are you waiting for? Go over there" Ellen researched a couple of medium-sized styles "You can still get some of the past stuff before we go, or while we're going, hehe!" The stone man behind the stone man works moves suddenly, slowly compressing the living space of human beings.

The Golemmaster's message is clear: instead of fighting the crowd after crossing the abyss, it is better to fight the others now. The evacuation of a large number of small schools has upset the balance of power in this area.

In addition to the four empires and the Church, there are only six medium-sized schools left, but the number is only half that of the Golem Factory. In addition to the controlled puppets, there are more professionals in the puppet factories than all medium-sized movies combined. "Master Allen, you!" The rest of the school was terrified. The principal of one of the schools suddenly punched the stone man, who slammed and escaped unscathed. The principal of another school grabbed him by the arm and took a few steps back. It's attacking

The striking arm was covered with an ever-expanding crust of stone, and the leader of this genre covered his arm with constant breathing, but to no avail. "How dare you!"

The faction leader shouted in vain, and Eren refused, just to keep the golem going. The professional body that was touched by the golem immediately showed petrification symptoms on its body, and what was even more terrifying was the appearance of the golem's characteristic upper vein on the skin of the flaky stone. In the crowd, Ouyang Dao looked at the petrified professional players, his eyes becoming more and more dangerous. This phenomenon, how similar to occupational pollution, is like the ability of a magic factory to extract this ability, and its own strength is self-evident. Ouyang Dao was defenseless against this kind of pollution, and so were the elite soldier ants hatched by the queen. The golem must die!

It is not surprising that the pollution struggle between professionals is also a form of struggle for masters, but this method does not use this power because of the more hidden dangers in this method.

Because professionals with different ideas, the power to use pollution is despised by professionals. The practice of inner breathing is to resist pollution, and schools that learn and use the power of pollution are naturally despised. The wizards in the rune tower looked disdainful, and some of the guild hunters frowned. Contempt is contempt, power is real.

Allen's skills, and his professional qualities, far surpass those of ordinary school masters, and the filth of his elite puppets makes the school's leaders irresistible. The gap between the Golems made by the apprentices in the ordinary schools of discipleship and the Golems in the Golem Factory created a similar situation, and only the geniuses of these schools could resist the attack.

Still, there are some problems. Some students in anti-pollution schools have shown their strengths, but others have shown their weaknesses. These disciples do not usually exhibit a watertight style, but have a stone-man touch, and it has no altered skin, but cannot be hidden. The eyes of the disciples of each faction were exposed, and the next moment they took off their arms and put on their masks, and shot them brazenly.

These disciples were all members of this mysterious organization, and at this time, with one shot, the power that burst out of his body surprised everyone. While the school was amazed at the hidden identities of the disciples, the Golem Factory was amazed at the power they displayed.

The golem itself is known for its strength and heavy body, but it is now facing members of a secret organization that has erupted in violence. The front line of the Golem is losing ground, and the elite golems of Ellen are doing a good job, and most of the ordinary golems of other believers, are pushed into the abyss in the explosion.

"Bastard!"

Alan roared, and the leprechaun spread its arms and turned into giant hammers, spinning around the arena like a whirlwind, spitting blood from the members of the secret society and turning into rock in midair. However, as the elite golem swept through, one of the faction leaders suddenly became angry, possessing unparalleled power and was able to blow up the golem and, in front of the professionals, flew the golem over the abyss and fell into the pool of acid below. Elite magic acid corrosion resistance made of high-quality materials that emits a harsh noise.

Ouyang Dao and the old wizard hid in the crowd, watching the reversal of this play, Ouyang Dao was a little confused, he just wanted to sell it to the Golem Factory, was this done for him? The old mage looked at Creekta with strange eyes.

According to his theory, it should now be the Krickta offensive.