Miller concentrated on urging Yujue, and the space in front of him became more and more condensed. Tim hunched over, smiling, his hands gathering a faint glow, and quietly stretched forward.

A horizontal palm suddenly appeared, just before the dusk. Miller didn't look back, but he accurately stretched out his right hand to block the sneak attack from behind. His hands erupted with a huge amount of magic in an instant, his right hand blocking Tim, and his left hand completely condensing the blurred door.

Tim's heart was in awe, he had given the key to open the vault, let Miller see the portal, and then made a final temptation when he was most inadvertent. Tank wine is a local specialty, not a precious wine, but it has one biggest characteristic, that is, it is strong, and Elder Funeng is never good at this sip!

He retreated in two, avoiding the surging magic, and his hands quickly sealed. This is his territory, without his permission, even if there is a patriarch token, don't think about entering the vault to steal anything, this is his absolute confidence in guarding this place for thirty years. Sure enough, just one breath later, the door began to twist.

Seeing this, Miller still didn't look back, keeping his left hand pumping rapidly, but there was an extra small bottle in his right hand. The bottle was all black, and there was no light through, and with a flick of his finger, the bottle flew away and shot into the door.

"Boom!" Miller let out a low cry, and the bottle shattered, revealing a fierce blazing heat. Seeing this, he hurriedly retreated, and left far away with a few dodges, and no longer maintained the portal.

The huge tongue of fire raged in an instant, like a wilderness monster that had been trapped for a long time once got out of trouble, hideous and terrifying. The blazing flames were too far away to bear, and the space seemed to begin to collapse, which showed the high temperature.

"Ahh Tim's eyes cracked and he roared in rage!

Losing the maintenance of magic power, the space gate reverberated like ripples of water, and the sound of "ping-pong" turned into nothingness.

Tim turned his head, his eyes red, panting violently, and staring motionlessly at Miller, who had retreated, like a beast that had chosen to devour people. He was wrong, the other party didn't want to steal something at all, but put something in. The strange black bottle, and the bright red glimpse before the space disappeared, made him angry to the extreme.

With all the years he had been guarding the warehouse, he immediately recognized what it was. That little bottle was in no way inferior to the top collection of the Vault. That's Endless Fire! Endless fire from another world! Will burn everything tangible to the invisible endless fire! Only by chance in the gap of time and space, people with great opportunities can get a wisp, which is extremely dangerous and precious. In just a few breaths, this bottle of flame will consume everything in the private vault. He didn't dare to open the private vault, because it was also an independent space, and the endless fire would gradually extinguish it when it was devoured. But if a little breath leaks to the outside world, he doesn't dare to imagine the result, maybe it will swallow up an entire city, which is definitely a consequence that the family can't bear.

Miller didn't seem to see Tim's fierce eyes, and the jade and crystal bottle turned into powder in his hands. This change happened in the midst of lightning and fire, and Tim was completely calculated. He was too confident, even conceited, and even if he had doubts in his heart, he didn't contact the family first, but chose to test it himself. The last casual question was the final step of the temptation, his outstretched hands closing the door in a breath, and what he wanted was the moment Miller saw the vault relax. However, how could he have imagined that in the face of such splendid wealth, the man would not take anything but destroy it, and how could he have imagined that there would be endless fire for the people who came, and would be willing to destroy a vault with such a treasure?

He struggled to calm the turbulence in his veins, his eyes like a torch, staring at the enemy at hand. He was already sure that everything in the vault was ruined by this time, along with thirty years of hard work and never making a mistake. No one knows better than him the value of the collection in the vault, and if converted to obsidian, it would be an unimaginable fortune, but there are more treasures in it that cannot be bought.

He was already a dead man, he told himself, he tried not to imagine what had just happened, but the blood-red image was stuck in his mind. Such thoughts suppressed the volcano that was about to erupt and quickly cooled. He was dying, but he still had his family, his wife, and his son who was far away. His eyes lit up, he regained a little vitality, and then stroked his hands.

The lights flickered on and off, he was the master of this room, and in a short period of time, he requisitioned all the magic arrays here, interfering with perception, magic power condensation, and several high-level restricted-level magic were activated in an instant, in this case, even if the opposite side was a legendary-like powerhouse, he could trap him. He has to control the enemy, to be able to do such crazy things, there must be a deep hatred behind it, he needs to send this person to the hands of the family, maybe there is a glimmer of life.

Miller didn't realize it, just stood there, without mobilizing a trace of magic in his body, and let Tim set up the magic array. He had already completed his mission, and in addition to detailed information, there was also some luck, after all, as long as Tim was cautious about using the magic array to contact the family, he would be exposed immediately. But he didn't run away because he knew he wasn't Tim's opponent. Even in the outer world, it will take some time for him to defeat the other party, not to mention that at this time, Tim is backed by a powerful magic array, and he cannot be an opponent under the strength of the other. Even with the loss of his opponent just now, he can only buy a few breaths at most, which is not enough to get him out of here. Since he can't fight and can't escape, then this is not a situation he can control, and it's useless to worry.

After a total of five breaths, Tim finally completed the most important arrangement, but the person on the other side was too calm, and the calm was terrifying. He didn't see even the slightest fear or confusion in the other party's eyes, not even the joy of success, there seemed to be no emotion in that look, as if everything he did was taken for granted, and his own arrangement was also taken for granted.

Suddenly, Tim began to be unsure, he wasn't sure if this quasi-legendary formation could really trap him. Suddenly, his heart trembled, and he thought of a possibility, what if the other party still had a wisp of endless fire? As long as there is a small wisp, how long can his formation resist that kind of power? He hesitated, he was unsure, and after a moment of distraction, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. With a loud shout, Tim rushed out, he couldn't wait any longer, he wanted to restrain this man immediately, so that all the anxiety would disappear.

Miller knew he was invincible, but he couldn't be caught with his hands, so he stretched out his hands and turned into a magic shield, and at the same time a real giant shield appeared, protecting his whole body. After all of this, Tim's punch has arrived, and the battle is about to start!

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