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If it weren't for the angle that caused the small cylinder to reflect the sun's brilliance, Yuan Huang would have thought that he was wrong.

The small cylinder above the boulder a kilometer away suddenly emitted a blinding flash of light, and in an instant, it erupted into a huge ball of deep purple and even blackened. In just an instant, it expanded to an ominous sphere of energy hundreds of meters in diameter, which was about fifty meters above the ground at that time, and devoured everything centered on the small cylinder, including the boulder, of course.

Yuan Huang was stunned, he had never seen or even heard of the scene in front of him.

The explosion produced a deep purple, blackened circular sphere.

A wave formed at the top of the canopy of the forest sea rushed from the center of the explosion in all directions, faster than the blink of an eye, followed by the violent shaking and impact of the earth shaking and shaking! The sudden impact came, and Yuan Huang was originally holding on to the window, but he was immediately thrown out heavily, and his entire back was slapped against the opposite wall, and then he fell to the ground with his head down.

"! What is this? ”

He rubbed his aching head quickly, and immediately got up and rushed back to the window, looking out again

The scenery has completely changed.

The purple-black sphere just now was gone, and all that remained was traces that seemed to have been wiped out by the huge divine power. In the lush forest, there is a huge spherical pit abruptly inserted. Just now, the forest seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving the frightened birds scattered around the sky desperately fleeing.

Yuan Huang's mind went blank.

What is it?

What was that?

The apparitions did show that the small cylinders would explode into fireworks when they flew out...... But I never expected it......

Thinking that he had just held that terrifying and dangerous little cylinder tightly in his arms and moved it around, the hairs on Yuan Huang's whole body exploded, and cold sweat flowed down his back.

It must be the mythical magic of destruction! Otherwise, where does the enormous power come from to eliminate everything that exists within a radius of several hundred meters? This is beyond the scope of the explosion!

That's right, compared to this. "I've got to make sure the old bastard is dead!" He muttered to himself groping his way in the darkness for the mouth of the well.

Suddenly, the short spear in the knee exploded!

Shattering from the center of the spear, a translucent blue aetheric impact erupted in the darkness, illuminating the surroundings for a moment.

The powerful blast even sent the entire Yuan Huang flying to the dome of the room, and then slammed it to the ground.

He screamed.

It hurts.

At this moment, the walls of the room lit up again, bringing everything around them back to light, just as it had been at the beginning. Because of this, Yuan Huang also saw the situation in front of him clearly. The spear exploded, severing him from the thigh down. Blood spurted forward because of the pressure of the major arteries, and if there was no wall to block it, it would probably be able to spray more than ten meters, and now the originally holy room was splashed with blood everywhere. The knee part was long gone, and only the calf of the rag shoe was clinging to the corner.

The leg and leg were broken and bleeding profusely.

Yuan Huang bit the cuffs of the padded jacket with his teeth in a panic, tore off a strip of cloth, and tied his thighs tightly, but with little effect.

"Whew...... Aha! He burst out laughing and kept touching the back of his head against the wall behind him. Although there were beads of sweat on his forehead and tears rolling in his eyes, he still couldn't stop laughing, "It's good to die!" Good to die! It's good to die! Ha ha! ”

At least the Red Shadow must have died, otherwise the timing of the short spear's explosion wouldn't have been so coincidental. At the thought that the prophet who was also standing on the boulder was also unlucky, Yuan Huang couldn't stop laughing.

Happy, so happy!

Unfortunately, he didn't have the opportunity to go to the scene of the explosion to confirm it with his own eyes. Yuan Huang tightened the cloth strip on his thigh again. Without hemostatic drugs, nothing can be restored. This amount of bleeding couldn't be stopped at all, and it looked like he was about to die in this Heavenly Palace.

He laughed a few more times, leaning feebly against the wall.

From ecstasy to bitter laughter, and finally the heart was eroded by sadness.

"God...... Well, actually, I didn't believe in God a few seconds ago, but I beg you now......" Yuan Huang's tears that had been rolling in his eyes due to the pain of his broken leg flowed down, "I want to be an archmage, a real archmage!" Whether it's a god or a demon, help me! Even if I give everything and even my soul, I ......"

He raised his voice and roared frantically, "Make me an archmage!" Even if it's the soul, I'm willing to give you everything! Help me! ”

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Of course, no one answered.

But a miracle happened.

His back to the wall happened to be next to the glass door, from which he could see the pedestal displaying a light green apparition. A new image emerged there.

A small man with a broken leg crawled down the sewer back to the position where there were two corpses of a man and a puppet, removed the metal leg of the puppet, attached it to his leg, and then felt something from the man's body, and the bleeding stopped, and the metal leg grew well. Finally, the little man with the metal prosthetic leg jumped for joy.

"Thank you!"

Yuan Huang immediately understood what it meant, thanked him loudly, climbed into the well, and returned along the sewer quickly the same way.

He crawled back on all three limbs with all his might, completely oblivious to the pain, and his back was covered in a torrent of blood, which flowed down the slender leak to somewhere below the floor. He had to return as fast as he could, otherwise, with such an exaggerated rate of blood loss, he would soon be unable to move.

In fact, his already malnourished body was already a little weak, nauseous and wanted to vomit, and even in the hot sewer, he felt cold and shivering.

He threw his heart sideways, gritted his teeth, and slammed his thigh against a hot metal pipe. It really hurts now! The wound section emitted the sizzling sound of iron plate barbecue and bursts of white smoke.

My eyes were black, and I almost fainted in pain. However, the amount of bleeding was immediately much less, because the wounds were burned.

This will probably last a little longer. Yuanhuang, whose whole body was weak and trembling, sped up and climbed out of the sewer, and climbed over the obstacle with difficulty with both teeth and hands.

He finally dragged a long trail of blood back to the metal golem, feeling like he was going to pass out at any moment, and his eyes were a little blurred.

He dragged the puppet's left leg repeatedly, but he couldn't move at all.

What's going on?

The thought of "I was fooled" flashed through Yuan Huang's mind. He had been on the line from the first step into this heavenly palace, so he had no choice but to believe in one path in the face of the angel's guidance.

Only by believing can we live.

He tugged at the metal leg with all his might, but he couldn't get it off. Just as the blood in his body was rapidly decreasing and death was approaching, Yuan Huang suddenly discovered that there was an inconspicuous small gem on the outside of the puppet's left thigh.

Press it now!

Sure enough. Without any force, the metal leg fell off with a thud. Before he had time to think about it, Yuan Huang immediately connected the section of the metal to the wound on his thigh.

Something unexpected happened. The section of the metal leg suddenly protruded a lot of whiskers-like things, like a sharp whip that cut off the scorched wound of the source phoenix, and then inserted it into the wound one after another.

His eyes widened and he gritted his teeth, feeling the whiskers digging up into the flesh, and it hurting, but it was nothing compared to a broken leg and burning a leg. In other words, ordinary people may have fainted in pain, but the experience of being abused for three years has made Yuanhuang's pain tolerance very strong.

The pain is short-lived. The metal leg was attached to the wound in the blink of an eye.

Seven or eight metal hooks stick out of the periphery of the joint and insert them into the thigh flesh, which seems to play a fixed role. The upper half is still a thigh, and the lower half is a metal structure. The legs are made up of a dozen vertical and diagonal clubs and silver-plated ropes, the gaps in which are filled by a small mesh of metal that resembles snake scales. The knee is small and round, and there are multiple axle-like mechanisms on both sides of the knee joint. The metal toes are hooked and claw-shaped, with only three.

I didn't think much about it in a hurry. In fact, this metal puppet is nearly one meter eight tall, and its legs are longer than Yuanhuang's. Immediately after connecting with the wound, the metal leg activated some kind of mechanism, squeaking and slightly deforming, adjusting to the same length as the right leg.

The wound was only plugged and needed to stop the bleeding completely. Yuan Huang could no longer bear more blood loss.

Without much care, he began to rummage through the small bag on the waist of the man next to him.