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"This kid is really good at cheating, summoning a phantom to come out and hiding himself to the side." Many stars were dissatisfied. Duchamp's stealth had no effect on the stars, and the eyes of many of them followed his path.

"Gotta find Gavin." Duchamp anxiously probed around. The abacus of the road, Duchamp basically understands that this time he sent a person who is not strong to come out, and Duchamp will naturally be able to pass the test smoothly.

The labyrinth was not large, and Duchamp quickly captured movement in three directions.

"I guess this way." Duchamp picked up the sound of small-caliber assault rifle fire.

Gavin was at the other end of the maze, firing several shots at the black shadow in front of him, but nothing was done, this thing obviously didn't eat bullets. He hurriedly took a few steps back, mentally measuring the speed of the monster and channeling a temporal-attribute magic 'Shizhixia'. The monster was indeed injured, and it was stunned for a moment, and continued to pounce on the person in front of it, seemingly a little faster.

"Run, run, distance, can't touch it." Duchamp came running from the other direction and shouted at the top of his throat. Gavin already felt that something was wrong, and when he heard Duchamp's prompt, he ran desperately.

A silver-white spear condensed by the power of the illusory system flew from behind, passed through the monster's body, and inflicted a certain stiff blow on it, Duchamp was behind, unhurriedly condensed another illusion spell, and dealt an effective blow to the monster again, and after three times, the monster finally couldn't hold it and dissipated.

"Follow me, let's take out these monsters slowly, and at the same time avoid the blue-haired guy, don't touch this kind of monster, if you do, you'll die." Duchamp cautiously instructed Gavin.

Gavin nodded, and sure enough, he followed Duchamp honestly.

This labyrinth, there is only this kind of monster, after seeing through the weaknesses of the monsters, it becomes easy to destroy these monsters.

The two of them fought and walked, and relying on this steady kite flow tactic, Duchamp gradually killed four or five monsters.

In this small labyrinth, it is only a matter of time before they meet Brother Lanmao, and their tactics are exactly the same as Duchamp's, and behind Brother Lanmao is also standing the officer, who also holds a tactical guide weapon in his hand, and is also using spells to destroy monsters. Brother Lanmao seems to be good at empty attribute spells, although it is not the right way to restrain the attributes of this monster, but it is only a matter of time before it is slowly grinded and killed.

"Since the injury is not serious, come and help the handle!" Just as Duchamp took a sneaky look and was about to slip away, Brother Lanmao suddenly spoke.

Duchamp glanced warily, and shook his head as expected.

"I'm running out of power, hurry up." Brother Lan Mao said irritably, it looked like he was ordering his subordinates, as if there was no fatal knife between them, and as if they had known each other for many years.

Duchamp knew that what was dominating their relationship, they were trapped in this strange space, although the relationship between the two sides was still hostile, but if they wanted to get out, they could only rely on opponents who seemed to have a good set of ways to break the other world.

"Where, your old man must have a way to deal with these things." Duchamp grimaced from afar, and was about to slip away.

"Hmph, do you think this is some kind of good place? The longer it drags on here, the greater the danger to everyone. How much do you know about this otherworld, and if you only follow us and don't want to contribute, it's impossible to leave here. Brother Lanmao said sharply.

Duchamp was told that he was in his heart, and he showed his head stupidly: "Then, after getting out of here, can you promise to let us go?" ”

"I promise not to trouble you stinky boy again." Brother Lanmao said impatiently.

"And my friends, make sure we leave safely."

"Along with your friends, I promise you to leave safely."

"Make sure your old classmate doesn't bother us again!"

"It's natural, aren't you good at spells, hurry up and do it!"

"Master, remember to talk and count." Seeing that Brother Lanmao was already impatient, Dushang hurriedly launched a phantom attack to completely shatter the monster in front of Brother Lanmao.

"I'm out of power, you hurry up and break through these mazes as soon as possible." Brother Lanmao urged.

"Break one, won't he throw another one down, there are so many stars on the top, I can't count them."

"No, it won't." Brother Lan Mao said confidently: "There will definitely not be more than three." ”

How does this work? Duchamp muttered inwardly. Brother Lanmao seemed to see through his mind and explained: "On the way, I only found his three will clones, and three is his limit. ”

Although it is not clear, since the terms have been negotiated, it is necessary to strive for the trust of the other party as much as possible, even if it is to make the other party hesitate for a second when the fight is later. Duchamp reached into his pocket, took out two or three guided filling capsules, and flatteringly delivered them to the blue-haired brother's hand. When Brother Lan Mao saw that it was exactly what he needed, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.

"You're talking about illusions and enchantments, what's the key to getting out of here?"

Brother Lan Mao frowned and thought for a moment, and explained to him in the simplest language: "All this we see in front of us is an illusion, an illusion condensed by some kind of rules, it relies on an enchantment, isolating the force field here from the force field of the Semria continent, forming such a temporary world. You can think of it as a natural phenomenon that occurs naturally due to some specific factors and happens according to certain rules. The derivation of this rule must rely on some extremely special items that can gather these powers, and finding that item, and controlling or breaking the power condensed on it, is the key to breaking the barrier here. ”

"Is that the host?"

Blue-haired Brother shook his head. "That host is just a virtual body that has been condensed by mental power for the time being. And that item itself must be a powerful magical item, or an ancient relic, or something more sinister. I'm guessing it's incredibly unlikely, but we can't give up hope. Since you can survive my blow, you have the strength to compete with that item, and those friends of yours are mediocre, only you still have some hope of finding the so-called key. ”

In order to increase the hope of survival, Brother Lanmao explained extremely carefully, explaining some of the essentials of breaking the other world to Duchamp.

"This group of humans has been reconciled!"

"Humans are really hypocritical creatures, one minute they are still mortal enemies, and the next minute they can collude again for their own interests."

The stars shouted indignantly.

After listening to the instructions, Duchamp smiled at the corner of his mouth. "Follow me, let's sweep from here." He took Gavin with him and quickly disappeared to the side of the labyrinth.

"Why do I feel like someone is prying inside me?" Blue-haired Brother glanced around suspiciously.

Seriously attacked, where was the monster in the labyrinth Duchamp's opponent, he quickly cleared out the monsters on his route, and ran back to beat most of the monsters on the line of Brother Lanmao.

The stars are indignantly talking about the hypocrisy of human nature, and at the same time they are unwilling to leave the scene.

"Congratulations to the warriors for breaking through two levels in a row, and now is the third and final level."

Duchamp, who returned to his partner's side, heard the host's announcement, and couldn't help but think a little more about the blue-haired brother.

Taking this opportunity, he told the other two about what he had seen in the labyrinth.

"Is that blue-haired brother's words credible?" Mura muttered under his breath.

"In this dangerous alien space, his words are naturally still credible, but once he leaves this space, everything is difficult to say."

"Next, I would like to invite the highest ranking of each team to come out and challenge the final level."

Duchamp was about to go in when Olivier pulled him down: "Didn't you hear what he said about 'the highest position in the team', and I should play this fight." Olivier grimaced at Duchamp triumphantly, and walked in as if he were going to a ball.

This time, the host actually followed into the labyrinth, and he quickly conjured a hammer and a table. He slammed the hammer on the table and said, "Everyone, this is the end of today's entertainment show, the first two rounds are actually just additional entertainment. Now is the topic of today, the solemn arbitral tribunal, the official opening of the hearing. ”

With this announcement, the silver-white labyrinth emitted a faint light in front of everyone's eyes, and then disappeared like that.

Murla's heart welled up with endless remorse, and the unreliable guy disappeared from under his nose.

"Was this obscured by illusion, or was it teleported?" Duchamp was much quicker than he was, and he stretched out his hand and touched it in vain at the former entrance, but he could only touch a handful of air.

The reaction of the people in the other corners of the stage was the same as him, everyone grabbed the air at the same time, looked at each other, and then touched their weapons one after another.

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