When Li Mo acted, earth-shattering changes were also staged in the secret vault of the ruins. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two Mind Flayers left ahead of schedule, unaffected. With the opening of the vault gate, the energy impact that had accumulated for years spread violently, impacting the entire half-crippled battleship ruins, and all machinery stopped running.

The moment the two impacts swung away, 'Crimson Clockwork' felt bad, and before she could respond, her body was hit by a powerful force and was directly knocked away.

The level 15 force field was shaped like a thin piece of paper, and it did not have any interception and defense effect, and was directly penetrated by the strange force, her body flew high, and the scenes on both sides of the night vision flew rapidly, and then fell heavily to the ground, pulling out a long trace.

The moment the door cracked, countless streaks of black ink qi poured out like a hundred ghosts walking in the night, converging into a rushing stream, roaring and bombarding the body of the 'Crimson Clockwork'. Subsequently, in the process of flying upside down, Clockwork's body was like a water pump, quickly absorbing countless black gases.

To be precise, this countless demonic qi actively drilled into her body, wanting to parasitize her. When she fell to the ground, the inside of the seemingly perfect body made a piercing grinding sound, countless parts shattered, and gears broke. It sounded like a fingernail slashing across a blackboard, and the unforgettable aftermath made Mimuel, who was hiding on the sidelines, cover his ears and tremble madly, feeling like he was about to break down.

After only one breath, the powerful crimson clockwork limbs twisted and folded back on their joints, and fell to the ground quietly, motionless.

The eyeballs, which were originally not bright, stopped working completely, and the energy in the body quickly fell back and stopped, and finally turned into a pile of scrap metal. The white porcelain skin was crawling with ink-mottled cracks. The blackness condensed into substance, turning into real ink spots, still sliding down the white skin.

This happened too quickly, and after the crimson clockwork was scrapped, clouds of inky black liquid flowed out of the cracks in the door of the vault, drawing black lines on the ground. There are also a lot of ink stains flowing out of the crimson clockwork's body, which continue to gather on the ground, eventually forming a puddle of ink.

At this moment, the pure black seems to have layers. These 'inks', darker than pitch black, exude extremely pure negative energy.

'Evil' contains a lot, and it is made up of a mixture of countless negative forces, and these inky substances are extremely pure, similar to the elemental matter in chemistry, one of the evils.

They evaporate in the air, and eventually turn into a strange state between liquid and gaseous, like thick ink meeting water, and like an invisible pen splashing ink in the air, constantly distorting and rendering black corridors.

Pure evil thoughts are condensed inside them, constantly transpiring and spreading, releasing fluctuations that erode the mind, Mimuel's eyes became red, and a rich murderous intent inevitably rose in his heart, but his sanity was still there, like a third-person perspective, calm and abnormal.

In the air, inky black smoke rose in a curling motion, dancing wildly and twisting wantonly. However, when the black smoke reaches a certain height, or leaves a certain range, it will strangely liquefy, turn into black ink, drop by drop, and roll to the center again for the second wave of transpiration and sublimation.

The inky smoke outside the door spread like a school of frightened fish. The dead real red clockwork has lost its appeal, and this time, they are staring at the wriggling 'human dwarf corpse'.

As if splashed with a bucket of ink, Eugene's corpse was quickly blackened, the strange activity inside was quickly drained, and a new danger was directly zeroed out before it was born. When the black smoke evaporated again, the strange corpse had stopped wriggling and was completely a shriveled mass.

Then, the smoky black gas atomized again, swirled wildly, and condensed into a ball, quickly enveloping the violently trembling Mimuel, and treating him as a new toy.

Mimuel's mind at this moment entered a state of contradiction that he had never seen before.

His biological instincts terrified and frightened him, and the inky smoke polluted his soul and made him become murderous. The White Bird Holy Fist, which had already condensed the rudimentary form of the 'Dao Ji', trembled with great excitement, which was exactly the power that had been attracting him.

In the midst of chaotic emotions, he maintained absolute sanity. While he was about to be frightened crazy, he couldn't suppress his greed and desire, wanting to devour the black smoke.

Finally, he couldn't help but poke out a trace of immature 'divine thoughts' and try to make contact with these black qi.

And in the secret vault, footsteps from far and near also sounded.

……

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?"

Blanche turned his head to look at Li Mo, his expression at the moment was very weird and strange.

Those evil black smoke condensed in a very small range, with its own shielding ability, unless it was extremely close and observed with the naked eye, the outside world could not perceive it at all. But Li Mo was different, he vaguely heard a kind of call.

"It feels weird, it feels like there's something very scary that makes me turn around and run away quickly, but I yearn for it, I feel like that thing can make up for the lack of my soul and make me perfect." Li Mo looked at the location of the vault, and the exact same feeling as Mimuel rose in his heart. It's just that Mimuel, as a party, has a strong perception that is about to explode; And Li Mo is a little far away, and this feeling has been weakened a lot.

"Someone's coming!" Tucker snapped out in warning, then raised his weapon to take aim.

It was pitch black in the passage, and near the crossing passage not far away, a spot of light suddenly lit up, and it continued to expand, followed by dense footsteps. Soon, a group of gnomes came out from the other path, and after they spotted the burly and huge astral warriors, they attacked without saying a word.

"There are enemies, bombard them!"

In this ruin, all non-gnomes are enemies and must die! And Li Mo burst out with countless sword qi and killed several dwarfs in a sneak attack, causing chaos on the other side. Then, he grabbed Blanche and jumped into the space portal and disappeared.

More gnomes then came out and surrounded Tuckermore, starting a scuffle. The goblin roared angrily, found that Li Mo was gone, and scolded himself for being betrayed, while constantly fighting back, bravely breaking through and killing out. And the anxious gnomes, afraid that the treasure would be snatched away, also rushed to the vault.

…… Space Apartment ......

"The gnomes have come in, too." Li Mo tore open a bag of snacks and said after eating.

"Not only that, but there were at least two other groups of people, and I always felt that something was wrong. The vault is definitely beneficial, but it's not easy to get started. Let's prepare for a retreat first, and leave when we see that the situation is not good. Blanche's expression was solemn.

The ruins were clearly targeted, and there were several groups of men, all of whom had come prepared.

"I'll leave a few places in the apartment passage and transfer them at any time if things don't go well." Li Mo nodded.

He now deeply feels the wonder of the 'space apartment', which can be advanced and retreated, which is quite convenient.

"Then hurry up and see if there's a chance."

When the two reappeared in the hallway, there were only seven or eight blasted gnome corpses left on the ground, and the others had already run away.

……

Rewind time, and when Mimuel is shrouded in black mist, the reinforcements of Red Clockwork finally arrive. When the two identical-looking puppet girls saw the wreckage of their companions on the ground, they immediately joined forces to attack, crushing the black mist in the middle of the road.

At this time, the door of the secret vault began to make a dry sound of 'quack', and two giant metal doors half a meter thick were slowly pushed open from the inside. The cracks grew bigger and bigger, and the oppressive and terrifying momentum continued to be used, becoming richer, filling every inch of the corridor.

The man from the Sanctuary saw the evil black smoke change dramatically, and immediately drew his long sword and slashed towards the crack in the gate, and a huge holy light sword roared towards him. The two red clockwork also joined forces and unleashed their strongest attack at the crack in the gate.

......A strange and seeping voice came from behind the door, and the door was pushed open by ten centimeters, and a large, lifeless shriveled hand stretched out, and then the black fog in the corridor suddenly boiled. Coalescing into a shriveled and narrow finger, with a flick of the flick, it dispersed the Holy Light Slash and the Red Attack.

Before the young man could react, a shriveled corpse flew through the vault.

Bang! Bang!! Two tones. The hallway lit up with a blood-red light, and the crimson clockwork standing on the left and right fired a power field attack.

Then the beautiful head on the left was torn off with his bare hands, his body was kicked off, and then smashed into the wall; The one on the right was directly split in two by the black hand knife, and countless mechanism parts flew away, and in the sparks flashed, the clockwork girl shattered into parts.

The next moment, the Templar man shouted again, slashing out a dazzling brilliant holy light, and the corpse entangled in the black mist also rushed over, and the black five fingers were spread out and held high, grabbing the holy light, grabbing the white blade, and blocking the blow.

The big black hand was entangled in ink and was ferocious and terrifying, and the two-handed big sword was infused with holy light and shone brightly. It looks like a black hand that has just been fished out of the ink and slaps on a white cloth, which is extremely impactful.

"Drink ......!"

The young man roared again, preparing for a second attack, while the other black hand turned directly into a claw, stabbing like a thunderbolt, and the sharp five fingers were directly inserted into his face, piercing through the bones. The ink line spread along the wound on his cheek, quickly swimming all over his body, turning into a terrifying stranger. His eyes then turned bloodied, quickly shriveled, and then died.

After absorbing the youth, the dried corpse looked a lot fuller, at least a pair of blood-colored eyeballs grew in the hollow eye sockets. The pupils of both eyes rotated irregularly, looking very scary, and then the head of the dry corpse tilted, and the fixed left eye was firmly fixed on the only surviving girl, and the pupil of the right eye was still spinning uncontrollably.

The girl looked at the dry corpse coldly, her hands clenched tightly, and just as the dry corpse was about to attack again, sucking the girl dry, the door of the secret vault was knocked open again, and a larger crack was knocked open, and the metal flying blade spun at high speed and shot out, slashing at the back of the dry corpse.

The black ink closed and burrowed back into the dry corpse, and he spun around and kicked, flying the blade that had sneaked in. Then he turned his head to look at his fixed eyes, and saw a steel knight's armor with wings made of pieces of metal.

Seeing this thing appear, the girl was obviously relieved, not as calm as she appeared.

Thick black smoke emanated from the black dry corpse, and the cold armor emitted a slight holy light, and the two monsters who escaped from the vault began to confront each other, and the girl stood aside and did not dare to move.

Mimuel finally came back to life, looking at the dried corpse with excitement and fear. He finally understood why the 'White Bird Holy Fist' was so attached to this ruin! He has finally broken through to the transcendental, and even has the potential to break through the legend.

A gust of wind blew, followed by an increasingly fierce wind that blew out of the vault doors.

On the other side of the corridor, there was also the sound of hurried footsteps, and a large number of gnomes rushed towards them with this weapon. Seeing that the vault had been occupied, they raised their guns and opened fire without saying a word, shouting, "This is the private property of the Mechanics' Guild, death to the trespasser!" ”

The black mist was constantly swayed by the wind, and the dry corpse had the ability to think, so he gave up fighting his old opponent, bypassed the girl, and went straight to the dwarf to nourish his body.

The bullets and rays excited by the weapon hit the corpse and had no effect. On the contrary, the dwarfs who moved slowly were slaughtered and sucked dry again and again. It didn't take long for the gnomes to collapse and turn around and flee, while the dry corpses continued to slaughter with high efficiency. With every punch and kick, some black mist will be attached to it, enhancing his attack power and making it a one-hit kill.

With no dry corpses in the way, the girl indifferently stepped over the corpses of her companions, and without squinting her eyes, she ran directly to the knight's armor. The piece of steel stood motionless, standing still.

The girl took a deep breath, then hesitated and summoned up her courage, and opened the mask of the helmet, and found that it was empty, and sure enough, there was nothing, only the occasional warm glow.

She then took out a pendant that she held in the palm of her hand, placed it in her helmet, and closed the visor. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and began to look around. Then she found Mimuel, sweating profusely and weak.

At this time, Mimuel had already crossed the transcendental, and the 'Dao Ji' had just condensed in his body, which was still unstable, exuding conspicuous fluctuations, attracting the attention of the girl.

The girl from the Sanctuary suddenly let out a soft sigh, and then sneered: "White Bird Holy Fist? Interesting. ”

Hearing this, Mimuel didn't look up, his body just trembled violently, and he continued to curl up in the shadows without any response. The girl didn't care, and continued to look around, then reached for the door of the vault, but was grabbed by the wrist by the knight's armor.

"Don't touch it!" From the empty armor, a dull male voice came out.

"Teacher, are you resurrected? The prophecy was correct! The girl exclaimed in surprise.

"I just fused this body, and I'm still receiving memories, it's very dangerous inside, there's a monster, let's leave first, it's not something I can deal with." Armor replied.

"Teacher, how many did you reply? You're talking about the dried corpse, it's gone. ”

The armor moved his wrist, feeling the new body, and replied, "Sixty percent." It's not the corpse, it's something else. ”

The girl was obviously a little unconvinced: "Sixty percent can't enter yet?" ”

"That monster has divinity, and I'm not an opponent. How did you get in, let's get out quickly. Time is running out, and the thing is about to wake up. Armor turned to look at the door and headed down the hallway.

"I'm working with the Crimson Demon Palace, but it's a pity that these guys and puppets are all low-level, but the gnomes have also come in, and they must have mastered the way to enter."

"Very well, just go find the gnomes!" (To be continued.) )