Chapter 239: Collective Pulling

Jossen screamed in protest to express his displeasure.

Vivien couldn't laugh or cry.

Her amazing battle was also recorded as a video with a photo crystal, and uploaded to the magic net half a year later. Vivian, who is already popular, is known to everyone now, and everyone knows about it.

The elders and descendants of the major families all stared at Vivian, their eyes green as hungry wolves. Such a genius woman, not to mention her superior strength, her orthodox bloodline talent is also extremely strong. Such a bloodline is absorbed into his own family and spreads out to the family, so the prosperity of the family is not just around the corner?

Vivien stood there smiling, ignoring the gaze around her.

On the cusp.

It's all her own choice.

She wants to become an existence that no one deserves, so as to distract those with bad intentions. And after she showed strength, Saint Zachari would not marry her off as a bargaining chip. It is better to stay in your own family than to marry into another family.

Half of your destiny is in your own hands.

Strength can turn everything around.

Through the post of the magic web, Roy took that video into his eyes.

This Nizi is better than a cat and a tiger, and her own six-element magic array has learned half a point, plus programming magic and personal hard work to innovate, and develop her own fighting style.

Alice put down her cup and muttered in a low voice:

"Vivien, become so strong......"

"yes."

Roy reached out and flicked Alice's smooth forehead. Alice whimpered, covered the bulleted place with both hands, and launched a gaze attack on Roy: staring ~~~

"You're the weakest."

Alice was silent.

She doesn't like fighting, but when she studies magic, she meditates to improve her day. Now her combat power is less than 400, and she is weak and pitiful, and she likes to stare at others with her eyes.

The battle for the crusade has come to an end.

After the backbone of the saboteur organization was wiped out, the remaining remnants of the party did not last even one hour, and all of them were annihilated.

Roy and Alice wait for the final news.

But I waited left and right, but found that the live post was not updated.

Roy felt strange, so he casually changed the live post, only to find that the post was not updated either. Vivien, who spoke intermittently, hadn't spoken for a while.

Roy suddenly had a bad feeling.

He opened the web and looked back and forth.

I found that hundreds of live broadcasts were not updated five minutes ago. Gradually, some people noticed the anomaly, and the current situation was discussed below the post.

"What happened?"

"Why didn't you update it?"

"I'll go, the 5 live posts I watched have stopped!"

"Next door isn't updated anymore."

"What's the situation? The Christie family has sent the latest news"......

Roy slapped his thigh.

It's broken.

This is a collective pull, I'm afraid something has happened.

"Let you wave, let you blow blindly, this is the brake, right?"

Alice stretched out her little hand and pinched the soft flesh on Roy's waist fiercely.

"Do you still have the heart to complain? What about Vivien? ”

Alice was a little anxious, and through her network, she contacted people she knew and got the news from the front line. As a result, I was told that the tunnel leading to the special space over there suddenly collapsed.

The message was completely cut off, not knowing what was going on inside.

Now an emergency treatment is underway, trying to create a new space passage.

After a while, new information appeared on the magic web. The space tunnel collapsed, and contact with the people inside was severed, and it was not sure what the situation of the people inside was. As soon as the news came out, the entire magic capital was fried.

This is not a trivial matter, and if something happens to those people, it is a big thing that will change the sky. The Saboteur organization has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is not known what killer features it holds.

Everybody was talking about it.

The Christie family has sent a prince to take over the matter temporarily.

Everyone is eagerly awaiting the arrival of new news.

Alice turned off the communication, and she got the terrible news that the front line had tried twice to establish a spatial channel, but all failed, and the broken space was no longer on the original spatial coordinates.

Alice's expression was gloomy.

She stretched out her white fingers, her carefully trimmed nails tapping on the table irritably.

This was the first time Roy had seen Alice like this.

He pondered for a moment and then said:

"Vivien is fine for the time being, she's still in that space."

"How do you know?"

"Any idea how we escaped last time?"

Hearing Roy's rhetorical question, Alice relaxed suddenly. Roy actually asked like this, which means that he has a special way to obtain Vivienne's information.

Alice suddenly notices that Roy has a strange mesh hat on his head and a smoking pipe in his mouth.

Roy sighed, banged on the table, and said:

"It's a problem this time."

"Why?"

"Those saboteurs didn't know what magic they used, and they directly pushed the ruined space into the depths of the void. That space is constantly moving away from the magic capital, and the original spatial coordinates are naturally unusable. Moreover, those who could not use space magic in the void were sealed. ”

After Roy finished speaking, he suddenly sweated profusely and gasped violently. Pull out food and water to refuel.

"Damn, this skin is too expensive."

Roy's causality skills have come to Vivien's side a few times to understand her situation.

They are in a rather bad situation.

In the ruined space of the Void.

More than 3,000 people are locked down here. After the spatial passage suddenly shattered, there was some commotion, but it soon quieted down.

The remaining members of the Saboteur Organization died violently one after another, turning into a pool of blood, as if they had been sacrificed by blood, their body strength was squeezed out, and the remaining pus and blood were broken down by the powerful Void Power.

A blood-covered figure with a gaunt form appeared on a blood-colored altar.

He laughed unbridled and his voice was old.

Sensing the abnormality, Saint Zachari leaped up and landed beside the man, grabbing him by the neck like a chicken, and carrying him up.

"What did you do?"

"Haha, the base that our ancestors passed down for thousands of years was destroyed in my hands, and we can't escape the hell of the demon capital, so we will drag all of you to be buried together! Ha ha! ”

"What did you do?!"

Stigma Zachari suppressed his anger and asked word by word. , The coercion of the mythical demon royal clan erupted with all its might, just like Mount Tai pressing the top, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and the people around them retreated continuously, freeing up an open space. The weaker ones are already pale and crumbling.

The flesh blurred man spat a mouthful of blood, and said hideously:

"I sacrifice all my companions with blood, pulling this space into the depths of the void, except for the demon capital, no one can escape from the void! You can't go back! Ha ha! You are trapped here, broken down into the six elements little by little by the power of the Void! In the end, there will be no scum left! ”

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