Getting out of such a guarded corridor seemed unlikely. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Not only because of the large number of people, Lukka also clearly felt that the armor and weapons of these guards were all strengthened by alchemy, and the corridors were narrow, making it difficult for even Ollie's greatsword to wield.

Even if they could be defeated, there was still a problem with getting out: the hallway floor was covered with a strong adhesive, and this thing didn't recognize anyone, except for Daniel, who could float over, everyone else would be firmly stuck - Thea could fly, but the narrow hallway couldn't fit the size of her transformation.

"So, you'd better surrender!" Cecil's shrill voice was mixed with more footsteps from far and near.

Lukka looked around the room again and smiled, "Are you too confident? Now that the barrier has been broken, what else can stand in our way?"

He turned around and nodded, and Thea sent out a few bolts of lightning and headed straight for the skylight above. With a violent flash, the metal window frame flew out more than ten meters away.

"Well, that's not what I mean here......" Lukka propped his forehead.

"Why? Isn't that already through?" Thea asked, her eyes wide open.

"You go and measure that window, who can get by except to shut up? Besides, that window is three or four meters above the ground, right? After climbing the outer wall just now, I don't have the strength to climb the wall again!" Luka's muscles were already sore.

"Where are you going to demolish that?" Thea scratched her head.

"Tear it down. Crete pointed to the west wall and said, "The room behind this wall goes out, there is no adhesive on the way, go upstairs and turn right, you can go directly to the room where the flash just flashed." ”

"Okay. Thea nodded.

"Wait, don't do it yet!" Lukka suddenly stopped him.

He turned to Phil and muttered a few words, took out a bottle from the other party's backpack, plus a small brush, walked in the direction that Crete pointed out, dipped the brush into the white liquid in the bottle, drew a large circle on the wall, and then wrote a broken word in the circle one by one.

"What kind of potion is this?" asked Ollie.

"It's not a potion, it's just some ordinary paint. Lukka grinned as he carried his brush, "I've wanted to write this on the wall for a long time! ”

This time, it wasn't just lightning, but Nora's fireball. After a few seconds, the wall was charred black, and Ollie walked over and used her greatsword to take a slight bit, and the masonry fell to the ground, revealing a large hole large enough for three people to walk side by side.

"Let's go!" Lukka was the first to burrow out of the hole.

Along the way, they blocked and demolished the door, and the wall blocked and pushed the wall. Everyone's abilities were suppressed for more than an hour, and when they erupted again, they were even more violent than usual.

There were only two people who were a little depressed: one was Luca, whose last bit of magic had been drained in the light technique just now, and now he could only follow all the way and watch the others vent to their heart's content.

And then there's Daniel, whose scepter is still lying limply on the Silent Death, and he hasn't brought it with him. Without a weapon in hand, it's not even easy to knock out a few people.

Daniel didn't like to be idle, so he picked up a wooden stick that he had removed from nowhere, waved it a few times to test the weight, and joined the demolition team ahead. It's just that this thing is really not disabled, and it will break off from it with a few casual strokes. Fortunately, demolishing walls and furniture always unravels some similar makeshift weapons, and Daniel fights and picks them up all the way, and when he gets to the building where Cecil is, he has four or five more guys in his hand that can be used.

In the heavily guarded room, Anne Cecil looked nervously at the door.

She didn't expect that these people's house-tearing ability was better than those stupid dogs in the animal lab. The light on the sensor in front of her clearly told her that the other party was getting closer.

She manipulated the console in her hand, maximizing all her defenses. He turned around and found a large pile of medicine bottles from the cupboard, opened the red one, poured it up, and spilled all the other bottles on the door.

She looked at the sensor again and whispered the reading: "The target is four meters away." ”

Cecil was about three meters from the gate, and the walls were no more than half a meter thick.

In other words, Lukka and his gang were now outside the door, which seemed to be a thin wooden door, but the heavy mechanism on it, coupled with the freshly sprinkled deadly potion, soothed Cecil's tense nerves slightly.

"No matter how strong you are, you'll die if you touch this!" she muttered to herself.

It's just that in this way, the hope of getting a living body is probably going to be dashed. Cecil had a slight regret.

Then, she heard a loud bang.

In the wall three meters next to the wooden door, a large hole suddenly appeared. Daniel stood at the front, flung the stick that had split in the middle to the ground, and reached out to pull out the same one from his back.

"Won't you guys walk through the door?!" Cecil screamed.

"And the door?" said Daniel, glancing through the hole in the wall.

"Yes. Crete then came in and pointed to the wooden door next to it.

"It's too painful to tear it down, and it's not confiscated. Ollie walked through the hole in the wall and flicked the greatsword, throwing dust off of it.

Cecil rushed to the console, his fingers twisting the switches on it, trying to shift the focus of the defense to the interior of the room.

With a "pop", lightning flew back and forth over the console, quickly sending black smoke from the mostly metal-made device and completely scrapping.

Cecil didn't stop in time, but was not affected by the lightning. Beside her, surrounded by a protective shield, almost identical to the one on the circle just now, lightning swirled on it, outlining the outline of the oval shield.

"You're not that strong. Cecil was pleased with the effect of the potion he had just drunk.

"Where's Linde?" asked Phil as he rushed over.

"Guess. Cecil's face remained unmoved, and even in this unfavorable situation, she felt that she could at least protect herself, and that it was impossible for the other party to find Linde.

Crete's words disrupted Cecil's fragile composure: "On the platform behind her, there should be some potion effect, Linde is not visible now." ”

"Masking potion?" Phil called out the potion's name.

Lukka also felt the energy of the alchemy in front of him, not only on the seemingly empty test bench, but also on the old woman with a crazy face in front of him, and he did not rush over.

"Get out of the way. He said.