"Ike, how's it going?, is there a solution?" said Archduke Fernández in a low voice, with a slight rush in his words.

The Great Prophet of Laupola occupies an important place in the path of the Destroyer, a matter of victory or defeat.

"The three-layer structure magic array, the standard explicit, embedded and fixed, is a bit troublesome. The pale blue elements in Ike's eyes slowly dissipated, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

"Three-tier structure magic array, what is that?" Fernandez was confused.

"The latest research of the magic array is generally only accessible to scholars at the prophet level or above. Ike explained.

Not everyone knows about it, and it's a secret in both Ello and Klosesko.

"That's not going to be difficult. Numael said with a sad face.

"Not necessarily. Then Laupora on the cliff suddenly smiled.

"What?" said Numael, confused.

"Ike, yes, you said it was a bit of trouble, can it be solved?" Laupora's dead heart burned slightly.

"Try it. ”

Ike replied, and the arcane perception was thrown out again, and the entire structure of the magic array was completely exposed in front of him.

Knock knock!

Once again, the Helllord reappeared, with an unrivaled momentum. After absorbing the power of the primordial magic array, it gradually awakened to the power that dominated Klosesko back then.

"It's terrible! It's pure power!" Laupora's eyes lit up.

Tashi had tried to sabotage with the Red Lotus Rules before, but in the end it ended in failure, and the difference was the purity of the power!

And the Evil Hell Monarch, as a major root, has a level of strength that is comparable to the Red Lotus Rule.

It stands to reason that the two levels of power are equal, Tashi has no way, and Ike will not have a way.

But there are two things that make Ike different from Tashi!

First, Ike is a scholar who understands the magic of the three-layer structure, and can accurately judge the weaknesses of each node of the magic array.

Attacking these nodes will make the magic circle unstable, and if there is a gap, it will greatly reduce the resistance to it.

Second, the Evil Prison Monarch is born to restrain the power of the Demon Race, and the materials that make up the magic array contain a large amount of demonic energy! It can be said that the Evil Prison Monarch is his natural nemesis!

With these two points, Ike has the capital to bet!

As Ike's mind sank into the magic circle, time began to pass quickly.

After about four hours, the three Tyrone finally returned.

They all looked embarrassed, and they even had patches of blood on their bodies.

"Ahem!" Tyrone stepped into the camp, his tense strings finally loosened, and he sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

"I almost gave up my life. Barbaro's face was pale, and he lay on the ground, revealing a crack in his back that ran through half of his body!

At this time, the blood was still gushing out, and even the bones of Mori Bai could be seen in the deepest part of the wound!

This man didn't complain, just lay down and rested.

On the other side, the elderly Memphis was not having a good time, his left arm was hanging weakly, obviously broken, and his long gray hair was even more messy, as if he had been gnawed by a dog.

"Uncle Tyrone, are you alright? What are you doing?" Numael trotted over with her mouth wide open.

"Got an old guy and hard, hiss--it's going to kill you!" Barbaro gasped as he spoke, the tug of his back.

Ancient Magic: Healing Nova!

Ike somehow woke up from his frenzied research and unleashed a spell.

A soft light enveloped the three Tyrones, and their wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"It's comfortable, it's so comfortable!" Barbaro looked like he was enjoying it, and the cool feeling coming from his back soothed the pain all over his body, like pouring a cold drink on a summer day, and it was cool!

"Huh? Empathy for the Tree Camp?"

Tyrone only realized that there was an extra group of people in the camp at this time, and he knew a lot of friends from the Sympathy Tree Camp, but the one in front of him was obviously not among them.

"Hello!" Grand Duke Fernandez walked out first, introducing the three Tyrone.

"I see, Prophet Gullayl and they're almost there, that's great!" Tyrone punched hard, and with a large army, they could officially open the Silent Annihilation Domain!

"Uncle Tyrone, you haven't told me what you're going to do!" Numael asked.

"I've found something good!" Tyrone smiled at the mention of this, and with a wave of his hand, a pile of inverted gourd fruits appeared on the ground.

"So much?" Numan'el's eyes almost popped out.

He knew Tashi's crazy polishing rules during that time, and that was what he coveted for a long time.

But until Tashi was taken captive, his rules weren't enough to free Laupollah.

There are no less than hundreds of piles in front of them, and they are simply terrifying! Did Tyrone and the three of them rob the ancient tree of Galoye?

"That old guy must be mad, basically half of the fruit has been robbed by us!" Barbaro smirked, his eyes showing a little excitement, and he was also a master who feared that the world would not be chaotic.

"But the price is also painful. Memphis grinned as he clutched his left arm.

"Uncle Tyrone, Boss Tashi has been taken captive, what's the use of you taking a bunch of fruit?" Numanel cried and laughed.

"It doesn't have to be Tashi, with this fruit, we can create a person who can forcibly destroy the magic array in a short period of time!" Tyrone said stiffly.

He also took great pains for Laupola and gave up his life!

"Not everyone has the rules of kingship like the boss!" Numael pouted.

"The rules of kings, do you mean that?"

Arsati said coldly, completely dumbfounded when Numael turned around.

The two rules floated slowly, releasing two completely different pressures, and this kind of power Numan El felt familiar, and he had encountered it on Tashi!

Is it the rule of kings again?

"I have this too. Dante touched his head embarrassedly, and the light and the guardian appeared together.

"Poof!"

Numan El almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, when did the rules of kings become so cheap, grab a lot of them!

And what's the matter with your embarrassed look, are you despising me?

"It's done!" Tyrone's eyes lit up.

He is also the back hand of preparation, thinking about the fact that there are so many strong players in the sympathetic tree camp, there will always be someone who meets the conditions, who would have thought that the big army would jump out of two before it arrived!