What happened in this house can hardly be described as a battle anymore, because the battle is a two-way street, with one side violently confronting the other side as an opponent by similar means. This is not the case at the moment, and after receiving some kind of signal, the left-hand being who is entrenched in this house, which the cultists call great, seems to have given up on the idea of eliminating the intruder.

It or He, was only thinking of leaving the building that raised it, and now it had imprisoned it in a cage to go somewhere. This idea is so urgent that while its evolutionary qualities are still in effect, more energy is focused on preserving itself and getting out of trouble, and the counterattack is not powerful.

Should it be foresight or luck? As the siege of several people was in full swing but the results were fading, they all thought that if this monster really spared no effort to attack the few people present, then I am afraid that among the people present, except for the vampire, who might still survive, the rest of the people would have died a long time ago.

At the end of the day, it's not something they can fight against, and it's not something they can destroy. It is primitive, but primitive does not mean fragile.

Just when the physical strength of several people had decreased, and the monster was about to break through the floor of the second floor and fall to the first floor, Joe finally returned. Not only did he come back, but he was still covered in wounds, and those shocking blood holes showed that he had not chosen something easier to do during the time he had just done.

At this moment, the fighter clenched his remaining fists and rushed towards the monster's body like crazy, passing through the fleshy tentacles that were waving wildly under the cover of Alice and Rotten Fang, and slammed what he held into the monster's body. Almost at the same time as this series of things was completed, the ground on the second floor collapsed. Rotten Tooth's eyes rolled, and something suddenly came to mind.

"Quick! get on this thing!" said the elf, stepping on the bulge on the monster's body and crawling on its back.

The Huntress was a little confused, but she managed to jump up when the monster fell to the right place for her, and was caught in the air by Atta, who was already on the monster's back.

Before they could stand firmly on the back of the Great Left Hand, they felt a violent tremor under their feet, and the dull sound caused the entire monster's body to swell upwards, glowing orange-red from within. It feels like an egg that has been directly removed from its shell, and the yolk inside is about to come out of the egg white. But the protein survived eventually, but at a terrible cost.

"Explosive traps. Rotten teeth, lying on the fat that had lost its vitality, struggled to say the word, and those who heard it immediately understood what he meant. The muffled orange-red light was nothing else, it was the monster's massive weight that triggered the massive amount of explosives already buried in this house.

Previously, Rotten Tooth only destroyed the trigger mechanism of the trap, not to remove the explosives, so in the event of a violent collision, there was no need for the ignition of the lead, and the explosives buried here also exerted their original power. Ironically, the device that the cultists used to protect their relics was now being used on the relics, and it seemed to be the most powerful blow to date.

However, before a few people could relax, the sawdust and lime falling from above made them realize another thing, this trap was originally used to destroy the entire house. Today, while the monsters have taken the vast majority of the power of the explosion, the blast that can be completed on one floor is enough to destroy the underlying foundation of the entire house, causing its superstructure to collapse and topple.

Sure enough, in between breaths, the walls above their heads were covered with cracks, and the debris of the buildings that fell from them grew larger, and this time, they had nowhere to hide.

"Boom!" As the walls that carried the bulk of the room cracked, the members of the team closed their eyes and waited for the building materials to weigh on them. Unexpectedly, they were not killed by the monster, but were actually crushed to death by the house in the end, which is really funny.

However, the imaginary thump didn't happen for a long time, and Atta was the first to open her eyes, and thanks to her fairy blood, she could see the details of the shimmering environment. Therefore, she could clearly see Jung who had spread out two huge bat wings and covered several people below, and the expression on his face was not relaxed. After all, a bat's wings are not the back shell of a beetle, they are wings used to fly, not armor.

"Be careful. I've got a lot of rocks on my body, these bastards are pretty good at picking houses, and the quality of these building materials is pretty good. The silver-haired vampire said to the people under his shelter.

After they indicated that they were prepared, the Bloodclan suddenly spread their wings with great force, and passed through the gap and the falling debris was partially blocked by Atta, while others were shot away by Kailas.

The air is a lot fresher. Because they're no longer in the house now. The three-story house was completely gone, leaving only the wreckage of the land. A loud noise startled the surrounding streets, but no one wanted to get close except for those who lived nearby.

It's a rushing stream, and it's not surprising that anything happens. This is a rushing stream, as long as it's none of your business, you shouldn't be curious about what happens. Respect, and prudence can be synonymous in some contexts.

Thin sunlight shone through the thick clouds on the ruins, and the members of the team looked dusty. Jung stretched out his palm in front of him, but he couldn't stop the sunlight from eroding his skin, making his muscular body ugly.

It was the cat goblin who pulled a large curtain out of the rubble and threw it at the vampire to drape it over his body, so as to avoid the further spread of the burn. Strangely, when they set off, the weather was not like this.

"It looks like it's going to rain. The rain will cause the building to collapse further, so we'd better get out of here as soon as possible, or the foundations will rot. Rotten Tooth shook his head, spat out a few mouthfuls of ash from his mouth, and said casually.

"Rain? no, the smoke doesn't look like rain clouds. They're not very natural. "If you live long enough, you will have enough knowledge and experience. Jung casually turned the rags into a cloak and hood that covered his body as much as possible, and he had the power to tell the snitch that he had misjudged the weather.

In fact, it doesn't need him to say, all the people in this city who have the knowledge and perception related to supernatural powers are looking at the dark cloud above their heads at this time. Even farther away, in the city known as the City of Ten Thousand Laws, mages were hurriedly pointing all their astronomical equipment at it, observing the clouds and mist with non-magical energy.

"So, we won, right?" said Kailas, thrust the delphinium back into his back, and jumped to the top of the ruins in three or two steps. He looked down at the ruins, the massive monster now buried beneath the debris of stone and wood.

It should be dead, with explosions and collapses one after another, and even this huge creature will be too much to bear. But his instinct told him that it wasn't that simple, that it was the offspring of that thing.

"I hope so. "This time, Rao is blood clan who has lived for a long time does not dare to pack a ticket, and no one can say anything related to the evil god. He could only walk out of the ruins with his teammates, and in any case, it was always unsafe to stand on the monster. It was at this time that he realized that the one-armed gladiator had disappeared.

The only people who witnessed Joe's last whereabouts were Alice and Rotten Tooth, and their last memory of him was the moment when the second-story floor shattered. Thinking about it, Joe should not have been able to escape in time, falling with the monster's body and being crushed underneath.

"Only one was lost, which is not bad. The vampire muttered in a voice that only he could hear, expecting that the casualties would be even greater when he gathered the team.

"Crunch, crunch"

"Did you hear anything?" said Atta, frowning.

"Crunch"

"I heard it, it seemed to be below. Kairaz shook his ears and became alert, and he took two steps down the street, distancing himself from the ruins.

"Click, boom, bang!"

It may have been the explosion that destroyed the deck, or the weight that had crushed the stands, and in front of the team, the platform that supported the entire house's existence crumbled in a growing noise, revealing the rushing river below.

Houses, monsters, cultists, all the evidence of their existence disappeared into the rushing water with this collapse. Several people looked at each other, not knowing whether to rejoice in the aftermath of the catastrophe or other complicated emotions.

Beneath the surface, a dark shadow slowly broke free from the debris of the building that weighed on it, regained its vitality, and swam swiftly against the current, heading towards the isolated sandbar.