The retreat of the seven races to a thousand flywheels took more than three hours, and by the time they had set up camp beyond the thousands of flywheels, the sky was already full of stars.

After more than an hour of bickering and discussion, an agreement was finally reached that the Tsing Yi monarch would go to the top cannon, and the rest of the natural calamity monarchs would carry the magic crystal cannon, and the destruction-level masters would attack the city of miracles.

Finally, pounce on the City of Miracles and prepare to destroy the City of Wonders into ruins.

At this moment, it is already more than 11:50 in the evening!

In the general control room, through the holographic simulation magic light and shadow screen, Vincent saw Tsing Yi with his own eyes, and slashed the strength of the four super magic energy destruction cannons with one sword.

"Iscott, that knife can't be a masterpiece!"

Iscote nodded bitterly, "Young Master, that's the Creation Hallow!" ”

"A holy weapon that surpasses the Absolute Weapon!"

Vincent scolded in a low voice, "The damn Shura clan actually has a creation-level weapon!" ”

"Young Master, you are ready to enter the ancient ruins!"

Iscote sighed, his voice mixed with a hint of determination.

"Young Master, remember, go straight to the real Ancient Palace. Don't stop on the third outer floor, whatever is there, don't stop! ”

"Moreover, after entering the Ancient Ruins Palace, immediately come back to rescue the City of Miracles!"

"Our city of miracles can only resist for a few minutes at most!"

Vincent nodded solemnly, "Iscott, if you see that the situation is not good, run away!" ”

Official personnel of the City of Miracles. and Honorary Citizen of the First Class. He has taken refuge in the Mixed Demon Realm.

"Don't worry, young master, I'm still reluctant to die!" Iscote laughed.

Vincent looked at the time, it was eleven fifty-nine, and there was only one minute left.

"Gone!"

Cutting through the void, Vincent disappeared silently into the dungeon.

Outside the City of Miracles, Tsing Yi, Nicol-Xiao Wu, Rui Melina, etc., all sensed spatial fluctuations for the first time.

Nicol Xiao Wu roared even more, "That's Vincent Augustine's magic fluctuation, he wants to cut through the void and escape, catch him!" ”

Tsing Yi's face changed. Immediately look in Vinson's direction.

"It's strange that Vincennes Augustine's destination is actually within the Crentia plane!"

Next to the Demon Metal Mountains, in an inconspicuous mountain col. Vincent's figure suddenly appeared.

Two domineering breaths locked him at the same time.

One is the monarch of Tsing Yi, and the other is an old friend Nicol Xiaowu.

"Vincent Augustine, hahahaha, look how you run!"

Nicol Xiao Wu's figure, suspended in the sky, looked at Vincent condescendingly.

Vincent was silently thinking about the time, about thirty seconds left.

"Nicol-Dance?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be me, right?" Nicol-Xiao Wu said arrogantly.

At this moment, Vincent's life. and it was in his hands. It's a good feeling!

"Nicol Xiaowu, I have a question that I hope you can answer." Vincent had great doubts in his mind.

Nicol Xiao Wu pretended to be magnanimous and said, "The benevolent King of Change, can satisfy your curiosity. At least, before you die, let you be a person who understands! ”

Vincent smiled and nodded, "Then, benevolent Transformation King, why can't you die?" ”

"Hahaha! Vincennes Augustine. I'm afraid you don't know the origin of our mutation lord clan, do you? ”

Nicol Xiao Wu said triumphantly: "The five high-level demon clans, why are they called high-level demon clans?" Because, they have the bloodline of the deep abyss! ”

"We are the clan of the Changing Lords, and we also have the bloodline of the deep abyss!"

"And me. Nicol Xiao Wu is a rebel clan in the deep abyss. The bastard son of the patriarch! ”

Nicol Xiao Wu had a smug expression on his face, "Do you know how much luck I have? ”…,

Vincent's heart blossomed, the time had already passed twelve o'clock, but since Nicol Xiaowu was going to break the secret, then it didn't hurt Vincent to listen to it!

"What about strong luck?" Vincent pretended to be ignorant.

Nicol-Xiao Wu snorted twice, "Ignorance! ”

"Strong luck means that a scum like you can't kill me at all!"

"Okay, that guy from the Shura clan is here, don't talk nonsense with you!"

Nicol-Xiao Wu condensed a spatial magic and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

"Die!"

The huge spatial magic power is surging towards Vincent, and with Vincent's strength, it is absolutely impossible to resist.

But Vincent didn't panic in the slightest, and even stretched out his hand and made a goodbye gesture to Nicol-Xiaowu.

"Nicol-Xiaowu, benevolent King of Change, thank you for letting me go."

"I'm going home, I can't beat you, I decided to call my dad to clean you up!"

Nicol Xiaowu was not lightly affected by Vincent, watched Vincent's figure disappear without a trace, and roared angrily: "Grass egg, Vincent Augustine, Nima's, it's so shameless!" ”

"There's a kind of don't look for elders!"

Nicol Xiaowu scolded a few words, and the monarch in Tsing Yi asked, "Your Excellency Nicol Xiaowu, may I ask Vincent Augustine?" ”

"That bastard, go home to find his father!"

Nicol Xiao Wu replied angrily, obviously very unhappy.

The monarch in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, obviously also thundered by this answer.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you an idiot? Vincennes-Augustine, go back to the Augustinian family to move the rescuers! Nicol Xiao Wu shouted angrily, "Do you understand now? ”

Only then did the monarch in Tsing Yi remember that behind the City of Miracles, there was still the Augustine family!

Ancient ruins, after a trance, Vincent finally came in again.

The arbiter twenty-one, bowed and saluted, "Your Highness, welcome back!" ”

Vincent hummed, and drove straight to the inside of the palace.

The first layer, the second layer, nothing has changed.

But on the third floor, the originally small space has undergone earth-shaking changes. Previously, the third floor of the outer palace, although it was called a palace, was only a small room.

But now, it's really like a palace!

Spatial compression and spatial superposition techniques appear at the same time in the outer third-floor palace.

The entire palace is full of magic crystals, and the lowest grade is also level ten, that is, the destruction level.

There are even eleven-level, creation-level magic crystals!

In addition to magic crystals, all kinds of magic gems are also scattered on the ground.

In addition, the precious magic metal of extremely high purity is neatly stacked in the corner of the wall.

Vincent rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe it, he actually saw a large number of Yuan Ling Heavenly Crystals. The value of this crystal-like magic metal is definitely beyond the eleventh level magic crystal, or even higher!

Yuan Ling Tianjing, a forged weapon, has growth!

In other words, the weapons forged with the Yuan Ling Heavenly Crystal will become stronger and stronger over time!

Vincent looked at these things longingly, trying to put them into the endless void, but suddenly remembered Iscott's warning.

"Damn! Entering Baoshan and returning empty, it is simply the greatest torture! ”

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