When Wen Zilong fell into the space killing array, above this space killing array, 10,000 meters in the air.

Two brute dragons, dressed in black and embroidered with a small wyvern pattern on their left chest, reappeared.

These two brute dragons, one with a cylindrical horn with a head;

The other has three thick barbs on its back.

The horned brute dragon looked at it for a moment, and said to the barbed brute dragon next to him: "What kind of organization is this empty door called, there is still something." What kind of space killing array can be created. ”

The barbed barbarian dragon disagreed: "The space killing array is nothing more than that." ”

The horned brute dragon said: "For us, it is indeed nothing more than that, but for that deformed brute dragon, it is powerful. I'm afraid he won't be able to escape this time. Would you like to help him? ”

"He can't escape, it's our business."

The barbed dragon didn't care.

The horned dragon said: "He can't escape, so can't we rely on him to find that thing?" ”

The barbed dragon still didn't care:

"He's been destroyed, we can catch the Ant Emperor and force him to comply. As long as you control the Ant Emperor, you are equivalent to controlling those black ants. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, I also have some research on animal taming."

"Okay, listen to you."

……

At the same time, in the dark space of the space killing array, cracks continued to appear.

Every crack is like a huge wound in space, and it is shocking.

However, it is strange that these cracks seem to be aimed at Wen Zilong alone.

Picasso, however, did not have any cracks.

At this time, Picasso did not have the same cowardice as before.

He was scrutinizing the entire space.

In his senses, this space is very mysterious.

On his face, there was a kind of concentration and confidence that only appeared when he studied the formation.

Although this was the second formation he came into contact with, it made him feel like he couldn't put it down and couldn't stop.

He had already enjoyed studying these formations.

At this time, Wen Zilong was facing the attack of five spatial cracks at the same time.

He kept teleporting, dodging these spatial rifts.

At first, he hid easily.

While dodging, he looked for the weakness of this killing array space, in order to find a way to break the formation.

But soon, the cracks appeared more and more frequently.

Sometimes even four or five cracks appear at the same time.

Moreover, at the beginning, those cracks appeared directly at Wen Zilong's location, so that Wen Zilong could easily avoid them if he was prepared.

But by the time they came, the cracks were irregular.

Sometimes he will suddenly appear in front of Wen Zilong, and sometimes he will appear far away.

Without a rule, it is becoming more and more difficult for Wen Zilong to move.

Gradually, the entire space seemed to be filled with cracks.

Cracks after cracks, as if they wanted to tear the entire space apart.

Even Wen Zilong seemed to find it a little difficult to hide.

In the end, the cracks had formed a huge ball of cracks, enveloping Wen Zilong in it.

And among them, there are thousands of cracks, like lightning, constantly spreading horizontally and vertically.

At a certain moment, the cold and angry voice came again:

"Wen Zilong, die!"

The next moment, the cracks suddenly spread collectively towards Wen Zilong in the center.

In all directions, there were cracks like sinuous black lightning.

Wen Zilong was shocked in his heart, and the secret way was not good.

In this case, he has no way to hide.

Before he could react, the cracks were already like lightning, winding directly towards the Wenzilong in the center.

Hiss –

Hiss –

Hiss –

Wen Zilong had no escape.

One crack after another, all of them appeared directly in the place centered on Wen Zilong's body.

Outside this killing array, the Great Elder of the Empty Gate saw this scene, and there was a trace of hideousness in his bloodshot eyes.

"Die!"

The ultimate powerhouses of those empty doors also had a look of hideousness on their faces.

The brute dragons who could escape in their killing array, except for their ancestors, there was no second one at all.

No matter how strong this deformity is, it has to hang here today.

However, at this moment, the Great Elder of the Empty Gate suddenly changed his complexion.

The faces of those ultimate powerhouses in the empty door also changed greatly.

"What?!"

"How is that possible!"

"No, it can't be!"

They all exclaimed.

Because, they saw that Wen Zilong, who they thought was going to die, was not dead under the attack of hundreds of cracks.

It's a good way to float in that space.

How is this possible!?

Under hundreds of spatial cracks, he didn't even die.

You must know that the cracks in this space killing array are all spatial cracks.

It is formed by tearing the whole space apart.

At this time, anything in the space will be like something drawn on paper.

Just imagine, even the paper is torn open, and the things on the paper, as long as they appear in the cracks, will naturally be torn apart.

There is no doubt about it.

But now, Wen Zilong is obviously in the crack position, but he has not been torn apart.

This makes these empty powerhouses puzzled.

Of course they didn't know that Wen Zilong was activating the golden bell jar just now.

The one-hundredth defense of a real dragon is naturally not something that these mere brute dragons can understand.

When Wen Zilong's Golden Bell Jar was activated, let alone what kind of spatial crack it was, even if it was a real tenth-order peak powerhouse, they were helpless against Wen Zilong.

At the same time, Picasso, who was in the corner of the formation, was still not attacked in the slightest.

He just looked in amazement at where the cracks were most concentrated.

After a moment, he turned his gaze to the rest of the formation.

He could feel that just now, there seemed to be some kind of change in the formation.

It seems to have been affected by a force that does not belong to the formation.

Although this moment, it was fleeting, but it was still captured by his keen sense.

"It's ......"

He muttered.

At this time, after the first concentrated attack of those spatial rifts failed, a second concentrated attack was quickly carried out.

One after another, spatial cracks once again formed a huge sphere with Wen Zilong as the center and a radius of more than fifty kilometers.

This sphere is to prevent Wen Zilong from escaping.

And in this huge crack sphere, it is all over the place, covered with huge black cracks.

This huge black crack once again began to converge.

In the end, these huge black cracks once again blasted down towards the position of Wen Zilong in the center.

Wen Zilong's complexion changed greatly.

Finished!

There was a bell jar just now, but not this time.

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