"Why am I just watching from here?"

Raymond scratched his head, puzzled.

"What? Do you want to drink some soda and lie down and watch?" the Grand Master glanced at him expressionlessly, "Working hours, don't be too disagreeable!"

"No, it's not a question of how you look at it...... But it's not good to stand by and not move. Am I really a two-five boy?"

The Grand Master didn't raise his head and asked, "Aren't you?"

“......”

Raymond's expression suddenly became embarrassed: "Grand Master, this is the only time in my life that I have changed jobs, don't rise to the level of personal attacks at every turn, okay? I have also reflected on it...... Although the direction of introspection is not quite right, at least I am also a principled person, right?"

"Your principles have nothing to do with me, but I know your work at a glance. ”

The meaning of the Grand Master is simple.

Just do your own thing, don't think about other things.

Raymond shook his head, sighed, and looked at the embarrassed figure in the surveillance video:

"Did he do it?"

"Look at what you said, as if he could still handle it. ”

The Great Grandmaster was very puzzled by where his confidence came from.

Raymond was stunned: "Isn't that just pure death?"

"There's probably a one-hundred-percent chance, can you do it?" the Grand Master shrugged: "Russell's person, I'm not familiar with it, but since it's his student, I'll cut it in half according to Russell's work standards...... I just hope that he's not a secretary to pick up a number. ”

"What if you're going to die?"

"If you can't figure it out, I'll run, or what will I tell you to do?"

The Grand Master looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and commanded from the air: "Don't be stupid, set up the data collection equipment - this is an important record!"

Another instrument panel was raised.

Dozens of huge scanners resurfaced on the back of the truck, recording every detail and data of the battle in detail, and transmitted it to the location of the iron crystal seat.

That's a very different way of fighting than the Ascension.

The lost skills created by the unknown path that the present world has never stepped on are different from common sense and imagination, and they are also the essence of this prosperous hell.

According to the decipherment of the Iron Crystal Seat, the person who holds this power is called the Forger.

Instead of assimilating the calamity miracle to one's own body, it is forging something like alchemy, imparting power from the abyss into the substance, avoiding one's own alienation to the greatest extent.

And the land of twilight that remains today is the last creation left behind by all the founders.

"Although it is not as versatile as the Sublimator, it is much stronger in the way of creation. Isn't the direction of strengthening not exploration, but defense and creation?

In this case, the threshold must be higher than that of a pure alchemist and scholar, and it must also have the physique of an ascendant, right...... Now it seems that instead he has created a constitution similar to that of an ascendant to resist the erosion of the abyss, so it is. ”

The Grand Master narrowed his eyes: "Only those who can transform their physique into something similar to a sublimator can truly become a forger...... Compared to convenience, the mortality rate is too high to be a problem.

It's a pity that such skills have been lost. ”

Raymond finally crawled back from outside.

It feels like repairing an old-fashioned TV, and you have to constantly adjust the position of the antenna to ensure that the signal is transmitted and smooth.

Hearing the words of the Grand Master, he became curious: "With such skills, isn't the advanced civilization and the power to transform the world enough to compete with the depth brought by hell?"

"Who's to say it's not enough?"

The Grand Master sneered, "Haven't those guys who don't think about themselves already succeeded?"

"Huh?"

Raymond was dazed, and then seemed to understand something.

I couldn't help but inhale the cold air.

"What do you mean to say...... They're the ones who made the current Twilight Country?"

"Yes, all of this is a monument to their success in the fight against hell. ”

The Grand Master said indifferently: "Full of arrogance, after abandoning the original good death, he crawled out of his graveyard and took the initiative to jump into another hell.

There is no doubt that the Land of Twilight is such a place - otherwise it would not have fallen into the hands of the owners of the Purgatory Workshop, and there would be no liberation. ”

"The hell you see now is the result of this hubris!"

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“——■■■■！！！！”

A shrill roar erupted again.

The changeling seemed to become more and more crazy, waving the lantern in his hand, and in an instant, the huge spider fell apart and turned into iron filings. Immediately afterward, the asphalt-like furnace overhead boiled again.

Just when Huai Shi was about to seize this opportunity and output wildly, he saw endless iron light flying out of it.

It was a brilliant star-studded scene.

But in the light, there were huge locusts one after another, just like a storm descending, countless flying insects with the thickness of arms flapped their wings, and they roared like cannonballs when they fell from the sky.

In the loud noise, the earth under Huai Shi's feet continued to shatter one after another.

The locust, heavy as a cannonball, smashed into the ground, and soon rose to its feet, flapped its wings, and rose into the sky again with the sound of the cogs spinning.

Under the continuous bombardment, Huai Shi was completely out of breath, and pulled out Beelzebub and fired continuously, either blocked by the swarm or deflected by the wings sticking out of the furnace.

Even after hesitating several times, the trial mode was not activated after all.

There are only three bullets left.

After experiencing Liz's mistakes, Huai Shi really didn't dare to waste such a precious opportunity, and she had to be sure to be sure that it could create matching value.

And now, with the wind lantern raised again, the iron light in the sky fell towards Huaishi.

The eyes of the thick big shield locust poem quickly put together.

This was followed by a series of loud noises, and soon, even the alloy shield began to twist and deform.

From the beginning to the present, the park guard has been reduced by five people, and less than half of the rest are left.

Death crises continue to emerge.

Huai Shi gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand and pulled out the burning flag, and stabbed it on the ground, not calling for the crows, but in an instant, the rolling darkness spread.

The Sanctuary of the Bones descended in an instant.

Disrupted all perception.

And in the darkness, Huai Shi took a deep breath and suddenly separated all the afterimages.

The overwhelming afterimages galloped through the hall in a chaotic manner, attracting most of the firepower, and Huai Shi's body had suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Three flashes in a row.

Almost the vast majority of his essentia was consumed.

In the sudden tinnitus, Huai Shi's figure had broken through the long barrier, and suddenly emerged from the face of the changeable, and the hammer of pain that was ready to be smashed down.

The flaming hammer roared and roared.

The eyes above the wolf's head burned blood-red.

When the hammer fell, the air cracked with an overwhelming sound.

Almost sacrificed his life, spilling out this huge pain, and now, the punishment fell from the sky, and there was no dodging of the deeds.

Loud roar!

The Changeling's shell collapsed in an instant.

Exploded on the spot.

Countless pieces of asphalt-like viscous liquid burst out in all directions, and then the debris fell to the ground like rain.

Only the lantern fell into a black liquid as thick as blood.

The light of the fire faded.

But there was a choked sound from the wreckage.

"O Suncaster...... Please answer me ......"

The hoarse voice asked, "Such an ordeal...... When...... to be able to end ......"

No one responded.

A high-pitched hiss erupted from the asphalt furnace, and the wriggling mass rapidly expanded, but then it let out a roar that was far greater than before.

Countless pieces of viscous material sloped out of the cracked furnace.

It's like a rainstorm.

A torrent of black poured over the shattered wind lamp, causing the burning flame to spread rapidly, igniting the darkness.

The shattered bones wriggled in the black blood, and then the sticky black blood rippled everywhere.

Hideous wings rose from it, followed by a bird-like silhouette, but the silhouette was constantly collapsing and reshaping. As more and more shapes emerge from it, it looks like a giant wolf.

And in the end, when countless wriggling limbs were put together, a hideous giant with a huge crown on its head was formed.

It was as if the king of the world had descended here, and the majesty was so majestic that people did not dare to look at it directly.

But the majestic giant had only a mutilated half, and the lower half of its body was empty, with only countless deformed organs and broken parts falling out of it. With the swing of the arm, dragged in a pool of black blood.

Again, it let out that hoarse growl that was indistinguishable to the naked ear.

The crazy and weird giant raised his hand and slapped it towards Huai Shi suddenly, the air wave swept through, the earth was turbulent, and between the fingers, sticky black blood dripped down, and countless parts rose from it, constantly piecing together all kinds of mutilated limbs, wriggling indiscriminately.

It's rapidly decaying, and it's rapidly reborn.

Persistently refusing to die, but unable to continue to live......

With a scream of grief and a choked roar, the viscous black blood defied gravity and rose into the sky, turning into a sharp torrent of rain that rained down in all directions.

"Fuck the two-stage !!"

Huai Shi yelled angrily: "Where the hell are you the hunting boss!"

The hammer of pain swung and slammed with all its strength on the big hand that had slapped again. The majestic power collided in one place, and Huai Shi flew out upside down.

It's dark.

In his hands, the hammer of pain shattered inch by inch...... The essentia structure was defeated under this blow, and it was difficult to use it in a short period of time.

Countless dispersal pains raged in his soul, causing him to roar in pain involuntarily.

And the palm of that hand also twitched suddenly, and was hit by the pain transmitted from the hammer, and the black blood that made up the flesh and blood frantically boiled wildly, alienated into a strange structure, and quickly fell off, revealing the mutilated and deformed bones.

And Huai Shi had already fallen to the ground, and again, rushed out.

In his hand, the sword of virtue rang out, and suddenly it lit up with a brilliant light, and slashed forward, tearing through the wriggling rain like a bamboo.

From the chaos, a fleeting rift was opened.

The giant raised his hand, and his dark arm squirmed, changing rapidly, and it actually formed the outline of a hideous giant wolf, biting out towards Huai Shi.

Shadow Burial!

Again, the afterimage spreads.

Shao Si Ming's ability was activated again, and Huai Shi's body flickered in the air, appearing in front of the giant wolf's eyes out of thin air, killing himself.

The sword of virtue in his hand was held upside down, and with the fall of his body, he stabbed downward.

The screams erupted.

Together with the crisp sound of a shattered skull.

The roar of the sword blade pierced deep into the giant wolf's face, and after slashing the vicious pupil, it tore through the eye socket and carved a crack in its face.

When the rift began to close rapidly, Huai Shi shook her hand and forced the bomb in her hand into the giant wolf's eye socket.

With a snap of his fingers, a blazing flash of fire erupted from the wolf's shell, spreading, tearing through the hard bones and squirting in all directions.

The air wave spreads.

Huai Shi flew out upside down.

"It's not over yet!"

In mid-air, his body reversed, and a rope of sorrow suddenly flung out of his hand, wrapping around the giant's neck, and then, contracting!

In the reflection of those empty pupils, Huai Shi came to his face!

Bet on the last essentia.

The mournful melody of the cello is played here!

Nine chords: Dragon!

Beheading!