Monet was one of Vincent's close friends during his lifetime, and the two were close because of their common love for painting, like two flowers that grow hard in the barren land of civilization.

But now a flower has withered.

So Monet resolutely joined Vincent's brother, the Flame Mosicantio. The group took the guards and goblins in the hall hostage, led them through the inconspicuous small door, through two barriers, and then to the secret room where the goblins served Morabi.

Although the yellow-skinned goblins in charge were not there, the remaining few goblins were also the first to settle in the gray hats, and when they sensed that something was wrong, they immediately opened the protective barrier and the magic circle, and although this action trapped the unsuspecting thieves, they themselves were trapped, and even the teleportation stone could not be used.

So the chamber was split in two, like two bottom-to-bottom glass jars, each with a squeaky mouse, demonstrating against the enemy on the other side with their teeth and claws, but only the sound of sharp claws rubbing against the glass at the bottom of the smooth bottle.

In this way, Monet, who was stranded at the back of the team because of his weak strength, became the only one who was not trapped.

Just when he didn't know where to go, a somewhat familiar figure jumped into his eyes.

"Tom?"

"Ahem......"

Tom's lame stealth was seen through, and he coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"You brought an outsider to the sewers?" Monet frowned and looked at Mu Yan, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat Tom, he would have done it directly.

"We're here to save people, Monet." Tom said with a serious expression, "You should know, Jerry, he ......"

"He was brought in by the dwarfs and then disappeared." Monet glanced at Mu Yan and said in a low voice: "Now Theo and they are also trapped by the enchantment, and the fact that you brought a stranger here will not be discovered, so leave quickly."

Tom was a little surprised, he didn't understand where the kindness shown by the other party came from, and the two usually had a good relationship.

"Don't you understand?" Monet said with a sad face: "The bald Deli said that the yellow-skinned dwarf who took Jerry came out with the smell of blood, understand?" Jerry is like my dear friend Vince already, has ......"

"No, Jerry, he'......"

Tom looked incredulous, but he couldn't even refute it.

Seeing that these two big men were about to hug each other and cry, Mu Yan couldn't stand it, so he asked Ricky to knock out this guy named Monet.

"Keep your tears in your eyes, and cry if Jerry is really dead, or it will look funny. Besides, with him on our backs, we'll need an excuse then, and this guy might be able to. Mu Yan commanded.

"Oh." Tom hurriedly gathered his emotions.

……

From this chamber onwards, where Morabi magically altered the Greyhat HQ beneath Second Street, he hollowed out a small piece of space at the edge of the vault and built a beehive-like structure with illusion walls and enchantments. If it weren't for Mu Yan finding a lot of strange things in the storage room, he really couldn't figure out what the other party was going to do.

Those flesh-colored plasticine-like elemental bodies—high-purity, dense, tightly arranged elemental entities. And what surprised him even more was that they were "dead elements".

In a place like Heru, which was full of surging elements, he had only felt the existence of the dead elemental once, and that was when he reshaped his body in the Valley of Ghosts.

The blueprint of the soul is like a sketch on a canvas, where surging elements come together, and copying generally makes the lines gradually full and the picture full of color. The elements lose their vitality and become a flesh full of life, which means that the human body is made of dead elements.

Therefore, when he first saw these "plasticine", he had the feeling of seeing "artificial flesh and blood". But after careful research, he and the database came to the same conclusion that these were biological explosives, and although the method of ignition was unknown, these materialized elemental muds could definitely explode their energy in an instant.

It's not hard to understand why the neighborhood is set up to look like a beehive, and it's clear that Morabi isn't a pure "miser" like he claims to be, and he has a heart for a robber. He is also a qualified wizard with a keen interest in explosives.

Those hollowed-out hives can hold a lot of explosives, and this is the weakest place in the entire vault barrier, and maybe one day, Moraby will blow up a big hole from here when he is fully prepared, and then fly away with his beloved gold coins.

However, just like many film and television works, the script that has been written for a lifetime will eventually be destroyed by a few intruders, just like now.

……

The passage to the dungeon directly below was in the secret room, but now it was filled with two groups of thieves and goblins with big eyes and small eyes, so Mu Yan followed the "construction route" in the memory of the yellow-skinned goblin, and with the help of Ricky, the three of them dug a passage in the barrier like hard-working miners.

"It's the most boring thing I've ever done with Sanhua."

The Tallinn man with the pitch-black dagger grumbled. Sanhua's inherent cold is enough to offset the heat released during the intense magic of the enchantment, which can be said to be tailor-made for excavation work. But Rao is like this, and this way down is like a knife splitting a high-voltage line, and sparks and lightning all the way are endless, which makes Tom's heart beat in horror.

With a soft sound of "snort", a faint light was projected in, and a hole was broken in the barrier.

As if this poke had destroyed the magic node of the magic circle, Mu Yan felt that the restraint from the desert magic circle had also disappeared, and his perception suddenly poured down like flowing water, and he immediately found the cage below, as well as Jerry who had passed out in the cage.

At the same time, he also saw that there was a fight...... Or say in the unilateral ravages of the four.

"Mr. Ricky, can you help me subdue the two guys who have the upper hand?"

Although he was surprised why Mika and the others were here, Mu Yan still sent a request for help to Ricky as soon as possible.

"Dead or alive?"

“…… Is there a problem with my diction? 'Uniform', of course, is to be lived. ”

"Then you may have misused the word."

Ricky chuckled, gripped Yaksha with his left hand, crossed his hands to create a cross-shaped gap near the hole, and jumped down.

"Let's go, let's go save people."

Mu Yan patted Tom's shoulder and added a light body technique to the two of them. Falling unguardedly at this height can be heavy, and there is nothing to borrow power around.

……

Mika, who was physically exhausted, was kicked away by Kabolai, and he was covered in scars, and he forced himself to protect the façade and let the other party kick him in the arm.

Seeing this, Kabol smiled cruelly, and a two-centimeter-long pale gold jagged blade suddenly appeared on the tip of his shoe, instantly leaving two deep scars on Mika's arm, and blood and scraps of flesh splashed in the air with his soaring body.

At the same time, Moraby, who was engaged with Sweet, suddenly dodged and retreated, and a thick arc of lightning burst out of his hand, hitting Mika, who trembled and fell to the ground like a charred ragdoll.

"No—"

With one palm, Sweete split the vine cage in front of her, twisted her waist to dodge the two incoming wind blades and fireballs, and then rolled on the spot, pounced on her brother like an arrow off the string.

"Come on Selvie, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

The moment Carbole hit the ground, he jumped to his feet, stepping on the stepping stone that Moraby had made for him in the air, and also bounced towards Svet.

He saw with his own eyes that the vines that had been crushed by Thylvet were coming straight from behind, and if he could delay for a moment, the woman who saved his brother would be tied up strongly.

That's why he's stuck in the team.

Sweet felt something catch up with her behind her, and at the same time, Carboley's hideous expression and greedy gaze made her understand something, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of despair.

Farewell, Lord Glazer.

However, at this moment, a white light suddenly bloomed in the field of vision of the two.

Along with him came a skinny blue-skinned dwarf, whose tangled goat's horns were carved with spiral stripes, which Kabole could see clearly.

When did this Tallinn appear?

He didn't have time to think about it, and could only watch feebly as the white blade continued to enlarge in his field of vision.

As if sensing his thoughts, the Tallinn spoke.

"It's the back of the knife, fool."

"Bang!"

Carboley's burly figure hit a wall of air, made a dull thud, and then fell to the ground, motionless.

This happened so quickly that Carbole was lying flat on the ground by the time Morabi reacted.

This...... Could it be the Glazer?

Morabi didn't have time to think about it, the white light flashed, and in the next moment, his figure appeared near the entrance of the dungeon more than a hundred meters away from the battle site.

"Hello, Director Moraby."

Mu Yan raised his hand with a smile.

When Morabi saw his face clearly, his expression suddenly froze. He only hesitated for less than half a second, and then immediately sneered and pounced on Mu Yan.

If you can hold this kid hostage, maybe you can force Glazer to comply!

With this in mind, he had already begun to quickly calculate the subsequent escape route in his mind

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