If the original treasury was a closed room without windows, only the main door connected to the fourth floor. Then the attack at this moment directly demolished the wall where the gate was located, completely exposing the inside of the treasure house to the eyes of the outside world, and at the same time, the viscose silk threads that solidified the spatial cracks broke one after another, and the space storm that had stopped broke out again, sucking in a disaster god who had just stood firm.

The crack expanded wildly, and with a twist of the snake's eyes, it suddenly jumped high, leaped in, and then disappeared. This guy didn't stop as soon as he entered the treasure house, he has been carrying candy crystals, and at this moment, he is obviously paying attention to it alone, and he doesn't plan to share the harvest with the praying mantis god of disaster, so he rolls up all the 'candy crystals' and runs away.

"A lot of crystals!" "Outside world, the god of calamity, who came over one after another, saw the picture in the treasure house and shouted loudly.

Although they were extremely industrious, they only cleaned less than one-third of the number, and in the end they left more than two-thirds of the number. However, Cesar was very, very satisfied, his 'Silver Lord's Nest' had been filled with 'Candy Crystals', and the living space of the Fly Elves had been completely reduced to zero.

Not only that, Cecilia's several spatial equipment were also full of money, and the headless senior sister also begged for several 'bubble spaces' from Cesara, all of which were also stuffed. Senior Sister and Cesar are both gods of calamity, but the divine power that the true divine vein can accumulate every year is only a little. However, in the past few tens of minutes, the income of each of them was equivalent to the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of a true divine vein.

Originally, the senior sister who was still a little shabby became a little rich woman in the central underworld every minute, and it was impossible for the ordinary veteran god of disaster to be richer than her.

"Yo, we're meeting again, Lord of the Flies!" the Mithril Golem pushed away a few of the soy sauce crowds and walked out past them with a 'kind' smile on his face. Behind him, followed by an even burlier man with a black racing helmet on his head, like a shadow.

"You smile confidently, is it because you have found a helper?" Cesar looked at the senior sister, and then at the man behind the silver statue, and felt a sense of disobedience in his heart. Infringement of portrait rights!

"The Aquarius Palace is doing business, and the idle people are out of the way. I only want the lives of those guys, and I won't touch anything in the treasury!" shouted the silver statue.

As he spoke, the silver workshop behind him opened, and fifty clones came out one after another. At the same time, nearly thirty clones came to the periphery of the crowd.

After the previous defeat, the Silver Statue returned to the second layer to go on a killing spree, not only filling the empty slots in the 'Silver Workshop', but also crafting an additional thirty clones and catalyzing them all the way to 100%. At this moment, ten of the thirty wild clones have reached 100% status for more than forty minutes, and they will self-destruct in less than twenty minutes. In addition, the other twenty are also above 90%.

Fifty clones with the aura of true calamity came out in one breath, even if they were all calamity gods with some self-confidence present, they couldn't help but gasp. Not to mention anything else, the silver statue of momentum alone has already won!

Not only that, but beside the silver statue, four calamity gods also came out. These guys are dangerous people from all over the world, and at the same time, they admire the name of the 'Aquarius Palace' and want to take refuge, but they are finally pulled by the Mithril Golem in a few words, ready to be tested. As long as you slaughter any one of Cesar's gang, you can become a reserve of the Aquarius Palace.

Seeing this scene, several calamity gods who had just kept peace with Western Sahara also took the initiative to avoid the spreading spatial rift and retreated. The other calamity gods who appeared one after another also set their sights on the 'Candy Crystal' mountain range and the remaining 'springs'. They didn't bother with the affairs of Cesar and the Aquarius Palace, they just wanted the benefits in the treasury.

"Hmm, damn greedy sinners, they betrayed me!" "As Cesar pondered how to meet the enemy, Seven's angry whisper rang out in his ears.

"What's the deal, boss!"

"See that big guy with a helmet?" Seven stared at the strong man guarding behind the silver statue, his eyes full of anger and unkindness.

"No, if it's really a sin family, there's no reason why I can't recognize you, right? And I didn't sense the breath of hell. Cesar was a little puzzled.

"Why don't you recognize it? You're so familiar with that!" Seven-smirked angrily, his voice sounding cheerful but tingling with a chill.

"What's that?" Cesar was completely confused, he really didn't know the big man.

"The filth of hell! It was greed that proposed to discharge the filth accumulated in the 'Graveyard of Time and Space' into Ceylon to pollute it, thereby weakening the power of the vortex of the world. I hated this thing, and I didn't want to be the second Red Abyss, so I agreed to this plan, but I didn't expect them to give up researching this thing. The anger and murderous intent in Seven's words could not be concealed.

'Will to Hell' may sound explosive, but it's not without its weaknesses. The No. 2 and No. 7 remaining in those years, the former is a complete failure, and the latter is only a semi-finished product. Therefore, Seven has always been very taboo about the 'filthy malice' that he has separated, and he is unwilling to be contaminated, so that he can lose his mind and fall back into chaos.

However, this 'filthy malice' is not what everyone fears. The greedy people have always wanted to get rid of the control of the will of hell, and even want to reverse their status and become the masters of hell and control the will of hell. And 'filth' is a very good weapon, a weapon specifically aimed at 'Seven', and they have never given up studying this terrifying force.

Cesar's second grandfather, who has also studied this thing, has been living in Nanzhou for many years, and has witnessed the whole process of the demonic disaster polluting the entire Nanzhou and extincting tens of billions of living beings. However, the Gluttonous Clan's research on the 'Demon Tide' has always been monitored by the will of hell. And the act of greed is a complete betrayal.

"Demon disaster, I don't feel it!" Cesar looked at the strong man not far away, and he couldn't feel the breath of the monster at all.

"Can't feel it?, that's because its shell is 'Titanium Star Technology'!" Seven sneered, "Combine the absolutely sane 'mechanical civilization' with the 'filthy malice' with chaotic thinking but endless potential, and let the 'mechanical mind' control the ultimate weapon of the 'chaotic twisted power', the Divine Knight." ”

"Sounds like a feeling, is it out of your control?" asked Cesar in a whisper.

"Whether it is the Red Abyss, the Star Lord, the Titanium Star, or the Vortex of the World, they are not under my control. And the 'magic tide' is a poison that I don't want to touch. It was produced as a weapon to deal with me, but it doesn't look like it's a finished product yet. No. 7 had a gloomy face and revealed his family background without care. Suddenly, the golden thighs that made Cesar feel that he was firmly hugging became full of holes. (To be continued.) )