At this moment, with the strange changes of the central tower, even the ground under his feet was violently shaking and falling apart.

In the violent tremors, the plots bulged, suspended in mid-air, collided with each other, and began to rise under the gravitational pull of the tower.

Countless bridges seem to grow, extending from the towers, and the huge buildings and plots from all directions are constantly connected.

The long warm-up has already begun.

It won't be long before the Permafrost Core will be revealed.

Momentarily stunned, Huai Shi and August were quickly retreating, regrouping their lineup, trying to keep their side from being separated and separated in this violent turmoil.

But then, they found that the earth where they were was seemed to be being pulled...... Access to the Tower.

What's going on?

Taking the elevator?

Or is it direct?

But one only needs to look at the invisible gravitational pull emanating from the crown above the dome giant's head, and the thunder guide rope of the otherworldly Hades falling from the sky, and you know that this situation is no accident.

The scattered hands of both sides are being stamped into the central tower by the miracle imprint overhead, in order to gain an advantage.

Upon realizing this, the members of the Iron Crystal and the Ivory Tower looked at each other unkindly.

Although according to the technical ability of both sides, as long as they don't die on the spot, they can always pull it back.

But people make mistakes, and horses stumble.

There are times when the first-aid runes that instantly freeze vital organs in the body in an emergency situation are invalid, not to mention the large group of tools on both sides?

The abrupt end of the struggle rekindled at this moment.

Just in front of the two armies, Huai Shi's movements suddenly stopped.

As if hit by something invisible, it flew into the air and landed in embarrassment.

Inexplicably rose into the air and fell into the dust inexplicably.

Incomprehensible.

It's like being shot with a sniper rifle.

After a brief numbness, there was a sharp pain in his back, and something penetrated Huai Shi's heart.

But when he looked down at his chest sluggishly, he couldn't see where the wound was.

Not even blood can be seen—

Vertigo came suddenly.

Huai Shi's eyes suddenly darkened

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In the distance, under the thick clouds, a flying machine hovered precisely in the storm as if it had been nailed to mid-air.

Allowed by the torrential rain and the bloody wind, it never wavered in the slightest.

The barrel of the gun, which was more than two meters long, sneered in the splashing of rain, and was still aimed straight at the position where Huai Shi was, and the colonel was prostrate in the cabin, his eyes were through the scope, and it was difficult to see the scene clearly.

Relying on the Ivy League's superb material science and extreme shooting, he created an experimental creation and completed a 26-kilometer ultra-long-distance sniper.

The error does not exceed 10 centimeters, which is perfect!

Beside the Colonel, the member of the troupe, the 'Doctor', was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a complex telescope in his hand, constantly adjusting the parameters, until he clearly saw the figure fall to the ground in disarray, and was immediately overjoyed.

"Hit!"

"Can you really hit?" the colonel incredulous.

Sure enough, we had been caught up in the wrong rut. ”

The Doctor smiled, "He has some kind of instinctive instinct for death, to the point where he can detect anything that can hurt him hard, whether it is killing intent or not...... I've seen this in the Ivy League's historical records, but it's not unpayable. ”

The Doctor said, "No matter how sharp his senses are, as long as he can't kill him, or even make him bleed and hurt hard, it's not within his senses!"

This is their premonition of Huaishi's death, the gift prepared by the Ivy League workers in their scheming.

"Can it really work?" said the colonel, skeptical.

"It was originally specially prepared for Simon and Foster, the two old guys, and it was not a disadvantage to him when it was used on him. ”

The Doctor explained, "Have you heard of the Faceling's retorting potion?"

The colonel thought for a long time before he reacted: "I always thought it was just a legend......"

"yes. The doctor sighed, "I thought so before I saw it. ”

Withdrawal medications.

The alchemical potions that once made a splash in the markets of the frontier and hell were more of an unfinished blessing than poisons and curses.

It was originally intended to be created for the Ascendant who had anomalies in their advancement and who had chosen the wrong path, allowing a person's stigma to rewind to the previous stage without any further hazard - just like the effects of authoritarian relics such as the legendary White Wolf Hook of the Middle Xia, the American solar calendar, and the Russian Union's Confessional Cross.

Unfortunately, for some reason that even the creator himself did not understand: when the retreat began, the original stigma did not disappear, but entered an imaginary state that even the sublimator himself could not perceive.

Once the effect of the drug has elapsed for half an hour, it will quickly return to its original state.

The flaws and pain of the existence are still unavoidable, and no matter what you do in the process, nothing will work, and all changes will not help.

After all, it's an unfinished product.

But soon, some people discovered its use for other purposes.

Say...... Assassination and poisoning.

It is rumored that the manufacturer of the withdrawal drug disappeared because of this, and no one has found any trace of him until today, and no one has found the complete formula of the withdrawal medicine.

Not reproducible.

At the same time, it also represents ...... There is no cure for its effect!

Sometimes, without even having to do it, the effect of the rank reversal is enough to hit the ascendant himself hard...... It's like, right now!

In the chaos, Huai Shi stumbled to the ground and bent down in pain.

I tore off the small respirator that hung on my face and opened my mouth, but I couldn't breathe.

He felt his stigma shrink rapidly...... The surrounding sanctuary began to fade rapidly, but essentia was scattered to the point of rioting.

Brain buzzing.

It's hard to control anymore.

Retreat begins.

Stigmata: Young Master's Life Dissipates!

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"What's that?"

On top of the ruins of another plot, Raymond on top of the truck stared at the scene displayed on the screen, dumbfounded.

Huai Shi was sniped?

But where are the snipers?

No matter how much his radar scanned and observed, he couldn't find the sniper's location, and it wasn't until the search range was at its maximum that the signal of a griffon was discernible from the countless noises.

Distance...... Twenty-six thirty-one kilometers?

Without thinking, Raymond waved his hand, and under the cracked armor of the truck, the heavy cannon body suddenly rose, adjusted the angle, corrected the coordinates, and locked on to the flying machine that was far away in the sky.

The hearth of the 'Fortune Car' began to run urgently, overtaking the drive.

A blazing light brewed in the barrel of the cannon, and a retaliatory counterattack was about to be launched.

But before that, a piercing threat alarm had exploded in Raymond's ears - instinctively, turning the gun around and aiming it in the direction behind him.

Launch!

A mighty stream of light erupted, engulfing the figure that had emerged from the ruins.

Immediately after, the heat that could burn an entire building was split - before an oversized striped shield heavy sword.

The Asura Scarlet Shadow rises into the air.

Immersed in blood and death, Feitian raised his eyes, and the vajra in his hand smashed forward.

At that moment, the shelling was actually split in two under the middle of the split!

As the sheer heat of the shelling slowly dissipated, the dull sound of lava flowing was heard. On the ground burned red, a figure in armor walked slowly towards Raymond.

Raymond had already stiffened in place.

was stared at by those old pupils, unable to move.

"Hey, that's too much......"

He swallowed dryly and foamed: "Didn't you say...... Can't the Fourth Order participate in the war?"

"Contract, that's right. ”

The Captain of Nightmare Eyes, the silent Aveley, raised his hand and took off his hideous lion helmet, revealing a grim face.

"I wasn't involved in the fight between the Ivy League and the Ivory Tower. ”

He calmly told the man in front of him: "I came here just to purge the traitors who used to be under his door and wash away the shame." ”

"......" Raymond did not speak.

The fingers hanging down his waist twitched, as if trying to grasp something, but he held it empty.

He was slightly stunned for a moment, and his expression gradually became bitter.

Avery stared at his waist and asked indifferently:

"Reynard, where's your sword?"

“...... It's long gone, teacher. ”

Raymond sighed and slowly raised his hands in the air, "Can I surrender?" I can kneel now, as long as I can be left alone, even if it means cutting off both hands and feet...... If you want money, you can negotiate how much or how much you want. I've saved a lot of money over the years, a lot of money, as long as you can open a ...... online."

But his voice was interrupted.

Avery looked at him with no mercy or softness in his eyes, just an indifferent calm: "It seems that the bones are also broken along with the sword?"

Raymond froze in place, for a long time, and bowed his head weakly.

"yes, it's all broken...... Why can't you just let me go?"

He asked: "Why bother a 'knight' who has no mount? You see, a disgraceful man like me, even if he leaves it alone, he will one day die a miserable death, right? Why do you always do it yourself?"

"It's useless to talk too much, draw your weapons, Renard, son of the red dragon. ”

Avery put his hands on the end of the heavy sword and declared indifferently, "Let me see how much skill you have improved since the battle at the Feuerbach Mansion." How far have you fallen after losing your red dragon?"

In the dead silence, Raymond sighed, "Is there no other choice?"

Avery bowed his head, "Are these your last words?"

"No, I'm just-"

Raymond opened his mouth to explain.

Then, beside him, the silent cannon finally seemed to be unable to stand - as a passerby, he opened his mouth to 'help'.

It's a pity that it doesn't say 'there is one to say' and 'yes'. What emanated from the muzzle of the cannon was a terrifying light not inferior to the blow just now!

Avery sighed.

There was no stunned, no shock, and I couldn't help but want to laugh.

The blade in his hand lifted and slashed down again. Easily tore through the shelling in front of him.

But in the same place, Raymond was no longer visible.

There was a mess in the rubble, the truck and Raymond were gone.

In the distance, you can see the truck that has been changed beyond recognition...... Like a spider, it grew eight legs and carried Raymond on his shoulders and galloped away.

Incredibly fast......

Ran.

Expected results.

Avery did not catch up, but sat down on the stone, held on his sword, and began a short breath.

"Run, Renard, how far can you run before fate comes?"

He muttered softly, staring at the resolute face reflected in the spine of the sword: "This is the last kindness the teacher has shown to you......

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At this moment, countless plots suspended in mid-air, on top of a huge platform of one of the more than a dozen battlefields that were constantly splitting and merging......

With Huai Shi falling to the ground, everyone present on both sides noticed his abnormality.

The billowing darkness of the Boneyard quickly dissipated, and the flaming banner vanished.

The figure that fell to the ground was revealed.

He struggled to support his body, but then, that face quickly fell apart—countless dark green colors emerged from the veins, spreading rapidly, covering the entire body in an instant.

He looked at his hands in disbelief.

"It's ......"

"Teacher!"

Yuan Yuan's eyes widened, and he desperately wanted to rush over, but Huai Shi raised his hand with all his strength and shouted to her in panic: "Don't come! I want to ......."

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying explosion burst out from Huai Shi's body.

The turbulent dust and waves of air swept through, engulfing the emaciated figure and spreading in all directions.

Not only the Nightmare Eye who rushed up to grab someone's head, but even Yuan Yuan and the other members of the exploration team flew upside down, making it difficult to approach.

Countless blood-like dark greens splattered out.

In the violent explosion, only a broken blade flew out.

Stabbed diagonally into the ground.

Clanging low.

"What the hell?!"

On the distant flying machine, the colonel and the doctor also looked at the sight of the telescope in amazement, unacceptable.

Even the two of them didn't expect such an outcome.

What a major hidden danger did that guy bury when he upgraded, and now once the reflux pill takes effect, it immediately explodes out of control of the essentia?

Soon, countless crackling sounds tore through the aftermath of the explosion, spreading out from the countless scattered dust.

At the center of the explosion, a stumbling figure walked out, walking with difficulty.

But with his footsteps, countless thorns, poisonous flowers, and hideous giant trees broke through the mud, and those sharp trees stretched out in all directions, spreading, growing, and decaying.

Flick your fingers and wither.

Countless births and deaths converged around him, forming a complex and vast cycle.

The sudden hurricane swept by, swept away the dancing dust, and revealed Huai Shi's face, full of confusion - I didn't know what was going on!

Two intertwined dark green curse marks covered his face, but instead of showing any hideousness or gloom, it seemed to be full of holiness and compassion.

"I'm ......"

He looked at his hands, puzzled:

“...... Advanced again?"