When the Stigmata Alchemist triumphantly entered, His Excellency Clint Eastut, a demon baron with a ten-mile radius of "territory", used the authority of the nobles of hell in order to dig out the secret that the nuclear weight was compatible with the Holy Light from Alexander Hull.

In an instant, the chaotic magic element, in which the wind element, which occupies a large share, obeyed the orders of the demon baron Clint Eastut, causing the air in the territory to become dense.

The Stigmata Alchemist suddenly sensed that the crisis was coming, and the originally empty front turned into an endless glue, and every inch of skin on his body was irresistibly rejected, just like what happened to him when he was undergoing underwater training.

"Demon Baron Clint Eastut's trick to make the air around me denser by some means I don't know about. It's just that it's rare for the air to be so viscous that it flows into river water. ”

Alexander Hull sneered, and without hesitation, he lowered his body, secretly controlling the iron element, inlaying a thick steel plate at the bottom of his boots, and at the same time began to form springs that were incredibly elastic.

With a "whew", the spring compressed to the limit burst out violently, and the Stigmata Alchemist was endowed with a rocket-like vector thrust, which was supposed to rise to the sky, but he lowered his body in advance, stretched his hands back like the wings of a bird, and shrewdly controlled the balance of his body, but the whole person was like a flying fish in the sea, rushing forward against the ground.

At this time, the constraints of dense air on Alexander Hull were relatively ineffective, after all, the wind element could only adjust the density of air, far from being the opponent of the scientific magician who adjusted the body posture to conform to fluid mechanics and reduced the wind resistance to the limit value through spring-loaded vector power.

Demon Baron Clint Eastut saw that his prey could still keep high speed away in the "territory" where he exercised his authority of condensation with the help of spring retraction, and in the blink of an eye, he ran away for a long distance, and immediately understood that the plan to hunt and kill the Stigmata Alchemist had failed.

"Forget it, this is just a valuable little shrimp, and the aristocratic expeditionary force that has invaded the south is the opponent that must be dealt with seriously. ”

The Hell Nobles couldn't help but open their mouths to comfort the rare nuclear weight and the perfect compatibility of the Holy Light that they had carelessly missed, and watched as the battle avatar of the muscular octopus man summoned a whirlwind on its own, rolled up its body and chased it in the direction where the Stigmata Alchemist fled, it wanted to immediately reach out to stop it, but it couldn't help but feel lucky, and deliberately indulged it to let it go.

The whole body is full of muscles as hard as steel, and the body is more burly and tall than ordinary people, even if the blessing of the whirlwind is fast, the wind resistance is amazing.

The muscles and octopus people have a good brain, and immediately imitate the posture of the prey when it escapes, and adjust the demonic tentacles that make up its body.

As a result, the thigh muscles, which were as thick as buckets, suddenly freed most of the demonic tentacles, and it was not willing to abandon them, but concentrated on its back, imitating the posture of Alexander Hull's hands, forming triangular wings to balance the upper and lower light body.

The new posture of the muscular octopus man adjusted his body reduced the wind resistance by more than sixty percent, and immediately gained twice the speed, and after a few breaths, he chased not far behind the prey.

The demon baron Clint Eastut, who had no hope, suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he saw such an amazing change and self-learning and evolution ability of the battle avatar, and immediately understood.

"It must be that some hellish nobleman has descended from within Wet Paradise, and the forced return of the hellish tentacles is obviously the best trigger point. Although the demonic tentacles are controlled by me, it is only natural for the superior nobles to take control of this battle avatar. ”

Stigmata Alchemist's compatibility with the nuclear weight of the science wizards, as well as the holy power of the clergy, are all coveted treasures in the eyes of the demon baron Clint Eastut, and the nobles of hell who have higher power and vision will not be tempted by this.

At this moment, Alexander Hull was about to enter the territory controlled by his opponent and saw the hope of regaining his freedom, and he sensed the pursuers behind him and the suffocating magic pressure, and did not hesitate to launch a counterattack that had been prepared for a long time.

"Strengthened wire, out of order!"

Stigmata Alchemist's hands stretched out diagonally behind him, controlling the iron elemental to form a dispenser, and then, according to the laws of chaos and fuzzy calculations, randomly projected a series of tough, strengthened steel wires, one end shot deep into the ground, and the other end casually clinged to the surrounding ruins.

The muscular octopus man has a very high sense of smell, but unfortunately he can't predict it, so he inevitably crashes into it because of his high speed.

The seemingly slender steel wire has been strengthened by the iron elemental dominator several times, ten times, or even dozens of times due to its tenacity, reaching the point where it is difficult to destroy.

Because of this, the demon baron Clint Eastut controlled the battle avatar formed by the demonized tentacles, and due to the speed he was proud of, he didn't even have time to react, and could only watch as his body was dismantled into eight pieces and then cut into pieces.

Fortunately, this place has not yet been out of the effective control of the "territory", and the wandering magic elements obey the orders of the demon baron Clint Eastut, and continue to converge, so that the scattered fragments are activated again, and the neat wound parts extend out small tentacles, entangled with each other and constantly closing the distance, and re-glue back to their original form on their own.

But in this way, the time spent on rebirth was too long, and when the muscular octopus man stood up in the dense wire traps, the prey in his mind had already escaped from the "territory" of the demon baron Clint Eastut, and only the figure of a small black dot kept moving away.

The consciousness of the hell aristocracy that temporarily descended on the body of the muscular octopus felt too humiliating, and returned to the ninefold hell without saying a word, accepting the malicious ridicule and ridicule of colleagues and even partners.

As for the demon baron Clint Eastut himself, he quietly and immediately took control of the battle avatar and began to study the traps set by the Stigmata Alchemist, including these specially made steel wires.

After all, being able to dismantle all the incarnations of the Hell Nobles is really a shocking result, not to mention the fact that this kind of trap that uses the opponent's speed is laid out in an instant, and I have to tell the truth, I can't prevent it.

"In this tightrope trap, I see the fighting wisdom of the elite of the science wizards, and the unfathomable potential. I must admit that the northern group is more terrifying than the southern nobles and magicians with whom our demons are more familiar. ”

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