The hourglass runs out, and time flows again.

Danchenzi's remaining flying swords, which came first, dispersed in the air, stabbing at Zhan Lu from all directions.

Ding Ding Ding –

Zhan Lu, who had already been prepared, danced wildly with his long sword, and the blade of the sword weaved an impenetrable net around his body.

At the same time, he threw the safe he was holding in his left hand at the side of truth in the distance.

The carnivorous creep under the feet of the side of truth, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the safe containing the sword box of Danchenzi,

With another low roar, the plant vines on his side extended and plunged into the soil below,

Like a spring, it bounced backwards carrying the side of truth.

A few people in the time-stop area of [Communication Time Management Hourglass] discussed countermeasures.

The side of truth, Hohenheim and Taihao entangled the desolate lion as much as possible,

Li Ang and Zhan Lu deal with Danchenzi,

Burning Fire and Amberi are in charge of dealing with the Closed-Eyes Monk.

The situation is tense, and no one can say what those gray-robed figures gathered around the security gate will do.

It is still unknown which of the Earth players and the support of the Exotic Monks will arrive first.

【Tiyun Vertical】

Li Ang released his skill, stepped on the invisible staircase, and swung the long lance in his hand sideways, smashing a flying sword, and at the same time, a cloud of plant fibers mixed with divine power extended out of his hand, trying to bind the flying sword itself.

Dan Chenzi, who had seen the ability of dissociation to break demons, would not give such a chance, and as soon as his mind moved, the flying sword vibrated and hummed, easily chopping the extended plant fibers, and after a hundred meters away, he struck again after a circle in mid-air.

On the other side,

The battle between the Wild Lion and the Truth Side was much more intense.

The demon leader in the shape of a lion stepped heavily on his front feet,

The lion's claws, which were condensed by the concretization of a huge amount of demonic energy, stepped on from top to bottom.

The carnivorous creeps controlled by the side of truth, like ballerinas with countless legs, tossed and turned on the ground, narrowly avoiding being directly hit by the lion's claws,

But when he was still trampled on the ground by the lion's claws, he was splashed by the demonic energy raised,

The vines on one side of the body withered for no reason, turning gray and white.

The side of truth dangerously and dangerously unleashes the fourth-level ability [Star Wall] of the Psychic Ability Creation System, creating a thick wall of astral matter to block the demonic energy that expands and spreads like flames.

The astral matter cannot be burned by fire, and water cannot be splashed, it seems to be light and soft, but in fact it is condensed and heavy, especially after being compressed and strengthened with psionic energy.

"Whew..."

On the side of truth, the demonic flames on the flesh-eating creeps and the Astral Wall were gradually extinguished, and a breathless sound was heard from under the shadow of the hood.

"Seti is out of order, Meng Yan is undisciplined..."

Tai Hao rushed over, and the qi dragon in his hand suddenly decomposed, turning into clouds and mist, evolving into visions of the sun, moon and stars, mountains and oceans, etc., suppressing the lion claws formed by the desolate lion demonic qi.

It seems to be slow and fast, slowly rotating, grinding the lion's claws, quickly transforming the demonic energy contained in it into the cloud itself, further expanding and perfecting the cloud world.

"Words and yin want to be transformed, and all things are harmonious."

Tai Hao's face turned pale, and he took the magic potion thrown by the side of truth, and drank it all in one gulp, without delaying the cloud world to continue to extract and refine demonic energy.

"Your soul is too sinful to be redeemed..."

Hohenheim chanted a spell aloud, holding the book of Sand in his hand, which seemed to never finish, and his body continued to melt into the ground, and then reappeared somewhere a hundred meters away, like a groundhog to avoid the demonic energy.

The incantation he recited, condensed into some dark and evil power,

In the ceiling dome, long and narrow reddish eyes appeared, staring at the desolate lion below and the gray-robed figure next to the desolate lion with extremely greedy eyes.

The thirteen gray-robed men seemed to be concentrating on channeling the power of a certain "thing" under the security door, and turned a deaf ear to what was happening in the outside world.

Let those long, narrow, reddened eyeballs grow rapidly, and fall down like plump grapes.

"Hmph..."

The desolate lion snorted coldly through his nose,

The slow-flowing demonic qi that was visible to the naked eye around him suddenly froze, as if time had stopped, silently suspended,

And then there's... Surging wild.

The demonic energy is rapidly rolling,

The desolate lion stood on the ground, like the eye of a hurricane, and the demonic energy swirling wildly around it turned from black to red, slowly expanding like a karmic fire red lotus.

Hohenheim's heart fell, and the "Book of Sand" in his hand flipped quickly,

The grape eyeballs that fell from the ceiling turned one after another, staring at the desolate lion, and all kinds of evil curses were cast.

Weakened Physical Resistance, Weakened Spell Resistance, Vertigo, Touch of Fatigue, Corrosive, Trance, Hypnotic, Disruptive Attack, Time Slowdown...

The Book of Sand in Hohenheim's hand is one of the highest-level relics of the bell tower.

With this item, Hohenheim can not only release a large number of forbidden spells at a very small cost.

It can also be combined with various equipment items in the killing game.

For example, now, with the help of those grape-shaped eyeballs with a diameter of one meter, he can release dozens of low-level spells in one go.

Skip the cast process, compress the cast time, and even cancel the spell's flying trajectory.

Causes it to act directly on the Desolate Lion itself.

"Thy sins are unforgivable, and thy soul is filthy..."

Hohenheim used advanced Casting Karakuri to sprout an extra tongue from his mouth and chant incantations like a duet.

The desolate lion looked up at the dome, and in the frenzied flying mane, ripples of various colors continued to shine.

Hohenheim's negative spells didn't work,

Instead, the desolate lion took it all and accepted all the negative effects.

Or rather, it doesn't care.

"Roar—"

The desolate lion raised its head and roared, and the surrounding hurricane demonic aura suddenly burned,

The dense eyeballs that drooped from the ceiling, not even having the strength to struggle, were gently swept by the demon flame hurricane, and all of them were broken.

Hohenheim's face turned pale, his feet melted into the dirt, and he tried to teleport again.

However, the demonic flames of the desolate lion, like the fire of the prairie fire, swept in,

instantly ignited the sea of qi created by Taihao using "Ten Trunks and Twelve Branches".

Boom Boom!

The sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas cast by clouds and mist have all turned into fuel for combustion in the face of the demonic flames that burned everything.

Instinctively sensing that the side of truth is wrong, it has released its psionic energy early, driving the flesh-eating creeping monster to retreat backwards,

Several small shields of astral matter emerge around the body, slowly rotating to prevent further attacks from the desolate lion.

"Away from the Creeps, the Demon Flame can devour energy-"

Tai Hao, whose face was pale because of the destruction of the cloud world of "Ten Trunks and Twelve Branches", changed color and shouted loudly to the side of truth.

Before the words fell, the flesh-eating creeping monster broke out again in the scars burned by the demon flames,

The crimson flames instantly engulfed the Creeping Monster, and also drowned the side of truth standing above.