"What's going on?"

Sara stood up from the ground, about to bend down to pat the dust off her body, her ears moving slightly, and she felt the slight tremors in the space.

"Earthquake?" The leader of the camp hesitated in reply, and looked left and right, and there were only seven adventurers following them, most of whom had fallen into other half-planes, scattered.

People stood on the dark red gravel and watched, the land shrouded in ominous green clouds was nothing, and the surroundings were silent.

"This should be the material space created by the Hydra, and based on this alone, its ability is absolutely above the legendary." Sharo was a little worried, monsters that could grow into legends were not easy characters to deal with, not to mention the familiarity of this space, which made him have a bad premonition.

"We should find a way to get out of here." The camp leader suggested.

"That's right."

Sharo squinted and looked around, not as big as before: "Such a space cannot be created out of thin air, it has a material base point, find it and destroy it, we can leave." ”

……

Clang!!!

Monetbaro's blade and Caesar's fist were fiercely pressed together, the difference between the two was huge, Monaibalo was almost recognized by Caesar as a demon, with a huge body like the Abyss Lord, and the end of the huge bat wing behind him still burned dark green flames, while Caesar had not yet removed his disguise and still maintained his human body.

But in terms of strength, it seems to be half a pound.

Caesar clearly felt a steady stream of power pouring out of the opponent's body, and this brute force acted on the long blade, and as he continued to increase his strength, it also continued to climb.

"Monet, is that what people call the nine-headed serpent? As a token, you, the minion, are stronger than I thought. ”

Caesar didn't expect to raise the power of the disguise to this point, and this monster could still stop himself: "I'm kind of looking forward to seeing that monster, I hope it will make me more excited." ”

He suddenly let go of his strength, no longer wrestling, pulled his body back, took advantage of the moment when Monabalo was holding the long blade forward, sideways to avoid the sharp blade, and his right hand was like a knife, slashing down vertically, and smashed on the arm that Monai Barro used to hold the blade.

Poof.

The sound of flesh and skin being sliced open.

With a sudden, Monaibarro's huge body suddenly disappeared in place.

Caesar was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he felt a huge force crash down behind him.

Bang!

His backhand was an elbow, but his humanoid limbs limited his damage and defense, and his elbow to Monet's claws could not prevent the attack from continuing.

At some point, a demon-like monster appeared behind him, raising its front hooves and slashing at him with its giant blade.

Before he could react, one of Monet's claws swept in from the other direction, slamming the wind on his waist.

Boom!

Caesar was pulled and flew out, slamming into the dark red earth in the distance, and the smoke and rubble were pouring out, as if a large-caliber heavy cannon shell had smashed in.

"It's annoying......"

In the dusty smoke, Caesar slowly got up and twisted his neck: "It's been too long, and I'm no longer used to the humanoid body...... I don't know how to fight......"

Crash.

The chain around Monetbarro's body was also lifted by it and whipped on Caesar's head.

Slowing down, you can see that half of the black-robed man's head was completely sunken, and his cheeks, eyes, and mouth were all distorted and deformed, and then he was smashed into the air again as if struck by lightning and fell into another piece of land.

Monet Baro chased after it with four hooves, and just halfway through the charge, he raised his long blade again, and a huge claw almost the size of its head burst out of the smoke and grabbed its head fiercely.

"Roar."

With a low roar, Monetbaro staggered forward, pulled uncontrollably forward by a huge force, and struggled to lean back, its hooves stomping into four deep furrows in the ground, but still unable to change the situation.

In the billowing smoke, the mist gradually dispersed, revealing a giant claw covered in black scales and thorns.

"Wait a minute."

Caesar grabbed Monabalo, his body still in humanoid form, only his right arm turned into a terrifying claw, and he said as he rubbed his face with his hand until his face was back intact before moving forward.

Caesar pinched Monetbaro's head with one hand, raised it high, and hung it in the air: "Since the pseudo-state can't deal with it, let's release one-tenth of the power." ”

His body is still only about 1.8 meters, but the right claw that extends out continues to enlarge to more than ten meters, and can even carry the huge Monet Barlo up, the scene is very strange and quite terrifying.

Qiang Qiang ......

Monai Barlo desperately used his arm and blade to beat the giant claw that held him, but to no avail, Caesar Terror, who unleashed his true power, just the comparison of body size, the two were not the same order of magnitude at all, and the opponent's right claw alone was similar to the size of its body.

"Is Ukrashil at the Hydra?"

Caesar stared at the monster's fierce eyes and asked, "Also, how do I get out of here?" ”

"Dragon, slave."

A mocking hypocritical and claustrophobic voice came out of Monetbarlo's mouth, spitting out words like a snake creeping on the mouth of a dead man, delicate and terrifyingly deadly: "You think you have won, but you have nothing but decay, ...... Quill"

Boom.

The skull exploded, and the dark green and white flesh exploded in all directions, and Monabalo's huge headless body fell to the ground with a sour smell of blood rushing out of his neck like a fountain.

"If you don't say it, forget it."

Caesar withdrew his claws and shook off the filth on his hands, and one more of these unnutritious nonsense was a murder of brain cells: "I don't want to hear anything else." ”

It didn't take much effort for Caesar to leave this space, as a few years ago, his battle with the Fire Demon Lord Azrils had destroyed a half-plane, a true material space with the potential to form a new world, but this place was just a created, fragile half-plane.

Caesar was ready for a moment, his claws slowly piercing into the fragile void, causing ripples of pain, and then the space in front of Caesar began to dissolve, turning into a dark vortex that absorbed the light.

As time progresses, the perimeter of the cavity begins to spread outward.

If you look at it from the perspective of dimensional observation, you will find that this already unstable space has a bulge, and then expands, fragments, and spreads rapidly to the point where it is swallowed up by nothingness and chaos.

The painful will of the creator of space is like boiling molten iron, burning every nerve of itself, and it realizes that it is limiting something that is difficult to control, and that this way of getting out of control will cause great harm to itself.

Requests, threats, rants...... Emotions descended on this destructive space, conveying his wishes to the perpetrators of the disaster, but Caesar went his own way, tearing up the half-plane and returning to the Thorn Mountains of Eladia.

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