As the power of the Demon King's body intervened in reality, the blazing and surging aura enveloped the entire hall in an instant, and the nearby transcendent guards couldn't help but tremble and retreated one after another.

Thousands of meters in the air, the entire M4 Research Institute trembled violently, and the floating layers of white clouds were blown away by the surging air waves.

The clown who had just completed his transformation, the resolute face of the middle-aged man was unmoved, and he raised his two palms in a defensive posture.

A crystal-like wall blocked the Demon King's claws, and the tumbling abyssal fire exploded, but the hemispherical crystal wall covered the clown's body, and not a single flame could touch him.

001's Wall of Crystals!

This transcendent system mastered by the World Occult Council is not only good at setting rules and controlling order, but also good at protection and shielding.

"Using forces that don't belong to you, you seem to have violated the rules, Russell."

As the crimson flames spread out and turned into drifting sparks, the clown said in a completely different voice.

Suddenly, the clown was intuitively touched and quickly turned towards the position of the glass wall.

I saw that there was already a big hole in the glass wall with a diameter of more than two meters, and because of the air pressure difference between the inside and outside, the wind was surging towards the big hole.

And Russell has already rushed to the entrance of the cave and is about to escape!

I see...... The clown suddenly came to his senses.

From the very beginning, Russell didn't really believe in the Joker's promises, and he didn't want to defeat the Joker in a magic duel at all!

The dimensional slash is not only to attack the clown, but also to cut a long, narrow hole in the glass wall strengthened by supernatural power.

The Demon King's attack was just to attract the Joker's attention, force him to defend, and obscure his vision with the fire of the abyss.

Russell himself, on the other hand, took advantage of the Demon King's attack to drive ghosts, knocking holes into the glass walls that had already been cut open, and using the ability to store magic weapons, he put the deformed Nightmar and the Skull Sculptor and the wind chimes into his phone.

In the next moment, Russell's body touched the hole in the glass wall, and he was about to leave the M3 Institute, and spiritual energy was infused into the silver ring on the thumb of his right foot, ready to activate the last teleportation technique.

As long as you leave the area of the research institute where teleportation is prohibited, you can escape with teleportation immediately!

Bang.

Russell seemed to have crashed into an impenetrable transparent wall, unable to go any further.

Russell's pupils widened, and an uncontrollable confusion and consternation flashed across his face.

There was obviously a large hole in the glass wall, and the rapid flow of air surging towards the outside showed the authenticity of the hole, but Russell's body could not leave.

"What's going on?"

A blood-colored regular text suddenly appeared on the glass wall:

"No living creature is allowed to leave the M3 Institute."

Compared to the regular text Russell had seen before, this one was more bright red, and it exuded a dangerous aura that Russell almost dared not look at directly.

If Russell's previous rule writing was a remnant of a great being that had existed for many years, now this rule text made him fearful, as if he was facing the pinnacle of the world, the legendary existence itself.

He hurriedly turned his head and looked in the direction of the clown.

Stomp and tread.

Canes and leather boots pounded on the ground with a crisp sound.

"004, I just haven't been here for a while, and it's been a mess here, and you should be fully responsible."

Bluebeard, who had been hiding before, and the guards around the hall were stunned and bowed respectfully to the front.

The clown, who had turned into 001, wiped his cheeks again, and returned to his original form - a normal-sized clown in a tuxedo and a half-masked mask.

The clown, who had changed back to his original form, hurriedly stretched out his hand to the broken glass wall, and gently turned his wrist to change the broken glass wall back to its intact appearance, and the air in the room finally stopped flowing outside at a rapid speed.

This simple deformation cannot last forever, but it can be repaired as an emergency.

On the clown's side, I don't know when there was an extra middle-aged man of about 1.9 meters, he was wearing a dark red dress, and there were no wrinkles on his clothes. The temperament is resolute, the facial features are hard, and the face is more like a classical sculpture than a human with feelings.

It's exactly the same as the clown was transformed into before.

"001 Lord! How did you get here? ”

The bowed Bluebeard bent his body into sharp angles, not daring to look at the middle-aged man, his voice trembling.

"Soon after something went wrong with the Endless Corridor, I felt it." 001's tone did not rise or fall at all, and his voice was majestic and cascading, as if it came from the infinitely high sky.

Looking at this resolute man, Russell's face was also much more solemn.

"He's 001?" The wind chimes were dyed with a trilling sound that echoed in Russell's mind.

The chief of the Supreme Council, the man who stands at the pinnacle of the entire supernatural world!

001's stern gaze fell on the Joker:

"You are primarily responsible for my accident today."

The clown touches his chest with one hand and bows politely:

"Of course, Your Excellency 001."

After teaching the clown a lesson, 001 turned and looked at the boy who was looking at him warily by the glass wall:

"You're the one named Russell, right?

"I received information before that the Demon King may have been sealed in your body, and it is true."

Just as Russell was about to respond, he saw a ball of fire gushing out of the ground in front of him, and the Demon King swaggered out of it and faced 001 head-on.

The Demon King summoned his own projection clone!

One by one, the guards raised their magic weapons towards the Demon King.

"You're the head of the Supreme Council, huh? It's the first time I've seen you. Or do you actually have a lot of faces, and this is just one of you? There was a faint anger in the Demon King's words.

The illusory figure of the wind chime was outlined on Russell's side, and he waved his hand in a panic:

"Wait a minute, 001, 004. Listen to us explain that the Demon King is not a bad person, and the legends are all fake. Wang Xiaoming, he is actually a good person! ”

The Demon King beckoned, signaling the wind chimes to close his mouth and look directly at the two Supreme Council members:

"That's true. The truly greatest demon in human form, dressed in a crisp suit, a beautiful tuxedo, speaking the most beautiful and beautiful words, and having the most extraordinary and honorable status in the entire transcendent world, stands in front of us. ”

As the Demon King's words fell, 001 and the Joker, the two members of the Supreme Council, were silent, and Bluebeard and several bureaucrats who had just received the news and ran in were trembling with fright.

Is he crazy? Is he crazy?

Wait, if he is the legendary Demon King, that is indeed crazy.

"I want an explanation." The Demon King stepped forward step by step, and red sparks rose from every footprint:

"What is your relationship with the Thorn Bird? Did the thorn bird have your acquiescence and even support for the crimes they have committed? Well, even if you're not related, you did repeat the Thorn Bird experiment, and I've seen the list of victims. ”

Seeing the flustered look of the wind chimes, Russell said in the psychic communication:

"I can compromise on everything, but not His Excellency the Demon King. As a demon dominated by the desire for justice, he has been suppressed for too long and needs an outlet for catharsis. ”

As he spoke, Russell pointed to the two members of the High Council in front of him:

"And, at such a close distance, in the face of the scum who might be your enemy, in the face of the enemy who wants to kill us, don't you have the slightest idea of attacking them, of killing them, of admiring their fear-filled faces, of absorbing the fear that is nourishing for you?

"Promise me, Wind Chimes, and though I often scare you, don't be so timid on this occasion.

"You're a female ghost who lives on scary people, and it's they who should really be afraid."

The illusory white-haired girl clenched her fists, her whole body trembled, tears filled her eyes, and then she mustered up the courage to wipe away the tears and nodded violently.

The ghost girl's snow-white hair swayed in the motions of nodding.

"I'm not obligated to explain anything to you." 001 gently lifted his cane and pointed it at the Demon King.

Without any brilliant lighting or other special effects, the Demon King's body shattered into a black mist.

"Are you weaker than the legend says, have you been asleep for too long to recover?" 001's voice was loud but cold, without a trace of emotion.

Russell's heart contracted suddenly, and the Demon King's voice echoed in his mind again:

"He has placed a seal on me, and my power cannot penetrate into reality now. No trace of strength will do! Boy, in the next time, I will try my best to break through this seal, it shouldn't be too difficult, it shouldn't be too difficult, I can't help you for the time being. ”

Seeing that the Demon King couldn't fight 001, Wind Chime's teeth bit her lower lip and stared at the two Supreme Council members in front of her, trying to show composure and composure.

001 looked at the young man and the girl with fluttering white hair.

"Do you want to kill us and let our souls go up in smoke?" Russell's face was as indifferent, and he mobilized the lake of spirituality, and his hands once again emitted a faint blue light, facing the man who stood at the peak of the supernatural world.

The potency of the secret blood potion had faded, the tiredness had long since penetrated the body and soul, and Russell's spiritual level had fallen back to the peak of the middle of the third year.

But at this moment, Russell felt that the spiritual water was churning, and it could break through the bottleneck ahead at any time and reach the late third grade.

The stimulation of the secret blood potion, the duel with the powerful enemy clown, and the legend of the fifth grade, the external stimulation makes the spirit have signs of boiling.

001's cane was raised, towards Russell and the Wind Chimes, who were fearless.

One by one, the guards held back their breath, a smile appeared on Bluebeard's mouth, but the clown's face was uncharacteristically serious.

"Who would dare to touch my students?"

Suddenly, the old man's voice suddenly echoed in the hall, like thunder, making the entire hall tremble slightly.

As far as everyone watched, the old headmaster, dressed in classical mage robes and wearing a classical mage hat, walked from the end of the hall.

Behind him are several teachers, such as Subway and Clara, as well as Black Amber.

As if they had seen something extremely frightened, the red-clothed guards retreated one after another, allowing them to come.

"Mr. Chancellor, Subway, Clara, Professor Black Amber, you're here too?" A smile appeared on Russell and Wind Chime's faces.

"Russell, air conditioner, I'm worried about you guys!" Subway, in front of a large group of guards and two members of the Supreme Council, gave Russell a big hug.

"Russell, you're fine." Clara also reached out and shook Russell's hand.

Seeing that these people acted as if they were no one, Bluebeard's beard turned up.

What is this manifestation? They are facing the supreme power of the entire supernatural world!

001's face was smeared with a shadow of displeasure.

Only the corner of the clown's mouth still has a faint smile.

The old headmaster stood between Russell and the others and 001, the two members of the Supreme Council, and his tone was unceremoniously:

"I say, Supreme Council, you're not being very kind this time. Not only did they steal the secrets of the Scroll of Knowledge, but they also set up a spatial tunnel within the Academy that led to a secret base controlled by the Supreme Council, and let your subordinates scare us with fake Hunting Orders.

"If I hadn't noticed it this time, the future of the academy would be in danger."

001 just snorted coldly and didn't respond.

But the clown understood something at once, and deliberately said in an exaggerated tone:

"Yes, that God Hunting Order is fake! I didn't expect Greenbeard to do such a thing, it's too much! ”

It wasn't until 001 glared at the Joker that the Joker hurriedly shut his mouth.

The Demon King's majestic voice echoed through the hall:

"No, Mr. Headmaster, their sins are not all! Russell and I have seen more unspeakable things in this institute! ”

"That's ......"

The old headmaster laughed, turned to Russell and said:

"Now, in front of everyone, tell me that nothing is missing from everything you see in this laboratory!"

The more Bluebeard looked, the more he felt that the situation was not good, and quietly walked behind the clown:

"Master 004, do we really let them do this nonsense?"

"That makes sense," the clown said, "Now I'll send you to kill the headmaster and other teachers of the International Academy of Law and Occultity."

Bluebeard shuddered, quickly stepped back, and understood what the clown meant, and the strength of the academy was also quite strong - there was the old headmaster, the demon king who could break the seal at any time, the three teachers of unknown strength, and an unknown terrifying creature formed by the aggregation of tentacles and eyeballs!

Once a real war breaks out, the side will inevitably pay a considerable price.

"Okay, I'll tell you what I've seen." Russell nodded slightly, then looked at Clara:

"Clara, have you learned the mind projection spell? Can you project what is in my head? ”

Clara rubbed her tentacles:

"I learned it not long ago, but I'm not very proficient in it, projecting things in other people's minds, and the projection picture quality may be a little ......"

Before Clara could finish speaking, surging spiritual energy burst out from the tentacle monster, and a psychic storm swept through the hall, causing many transcendent guards to freeze for a moment.

(End of chapter)