Magic Race Crossing

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The devil's claws slowly spread out, grabbing Li Mo and Blanche. The space in the secret cave is limited, but the magic palm is constantly growing and does not touch the ceiling.

The realm in the secret library is far weaker than the devil, the rules of the entire space are twisted at this moment, and everything is centered on this devil's claw. Li Mo and Blanche felt that their bodies, as well as the space around them, cooperated with this devil's claws to shrink a little bit, and were finally grasped by the huge devil's palm.

When the devil's claws were closed, the twisted space wave directly dispelled the magical energy from the fly, and a bitter cry came into the hearts of everyone.

Subsequently, the divine mechanical body also rushed in. The devil's claws were closed. It didn't see Li Mo's appearance, but it saw the three boxes that were opened and hollowed out. It instantly angered and ignited the divinity in the body desperately.

A blue magic energy knife was ejected from the mechanical arm. On one side of its body, the hands kept holding the knife and kept sprinting, accelerating, and rotating. With a strong inertia, it created a horizontal arc in the air and aimed at the puncture. The giant hands of space ran away.

The Divine Mech has a home advantage and is very fast. The Abyss Demon crossed multiple spaces, and his strength was weakened layer by layer. It took a lot of time to capture Li Mo and Blanche, and his movements were extremely slow and slow.

The master of the magic hand and Blanche made a strict contract. In order to protect the two objects from harm, they had to choose to resist this knife. The number of transactions this time is huge. Even if one arm is cut off here, as long as Li Mo and Blanche can be taken away, they will still be profitable.

The long knife cut the wrist of the devil's claw and cut deep into it, the speed became slower and slower. The divine mechanical body exploded in full force, wanting to cut off this palm, leaving the guy in the palm.

However, a legend that has just been 'materialized in the realm' is too far away from an abyss demon. Even if it contains a trace of divinity, it still cannot cut off the devil's arm. The devil's hand was dull, protecting the two in his palm with all his strength, allowing the knife to be cut off, leaving only a wound with visible bone.

The screams of pain penetrated countless layers of time and space and passed into the vault, exploding at the level of the soul!

The divine mechanical body has a special structure, and if there is a soul, it is also a group of alternative data, so it is directly immune to this soul attack, and the newly formed magic energy does not have this good luck, and is once again hit by the scream, directly Explode.

Afterwards, this group of magic qi shook violently, making a deep noise, and the roaring sound echoed in the secret vault: "Amurara, I remember you, I will not let you go!"

Without any stagnation, the devil's hands clenched the two and directly exited the space crack, completely disappeared, leaving only a mess of the vault, and a huge crack, destroying the material realm.

"Roar……!"

The three most valuable boxes were stolen, and the precious metals in the ten metal boxes disappeared, leaving only empty boxes. Although it was too late to save more than twenty boxes, the divine mechanical body was not happy at all. Instead, they madly attacked the empty boxes, venting their anger, and destroying the already chaotic vaults, even more ruined!

At this moment, the blood stains on the floor were particularly conspicuous, and the smell of the demon was floating in the space, and the gray matter was lying on the gun ...

After returning to the grey matter of the "Foolish Star" Desperate Demon Palace, I rested for a moment. I just drank a glass of water and prepared to send my hands to collect information on the ruins of the rose. There was no reason to tremble, and I felt a lot of bad things in my heart.

"Damn, does that **** intend to destroy my magic? Boy, you wait for me, this hatred will not be reported, this oath is not a devil!"

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In the secret vault, the weak magic energy circled around in the secret vault and instantly got into the body of ‘Goblin Meat Mud’ twisted into a mass. Then the dying Tuckermore could not resist anything, quickly shrivelled, and was directly killed.

Then, the demon qi burst out again, and flew towards the space crack.

"Leave me! Tell me the trail of the demon!" Divine mechanical body is a little crazy, he does not know where that big hand went? I don't know that the flayer's nest can only pour anger on this accomplice.

"moron!"

After swallowing the goblin soul and browsing through the "magic creatures" of Tucker's memory, the cause and effect of the matter have already been known. Although the dying goblin is unclear what are in the three boxes? But the monster already knows the names of Victor and Blanche. They come from Beale, and now they are sheltered by Amurara when they enter the abyss.

With just these three pieces of information, many clues can be discovered, and there are ways to lock their position and grab the treasure back.

But ‘Monster’ had no intention of telling the truth, so he defaulted on his claim that he was an accomplice to the mind-slayer. Let this idiot scrap iron go to the astral world to find the trouble of the demon, just concentrate on capturing the two little bugs!

At this time, the space crack torn by the devil Amurala had not been completely dissipated, and the demon immediately followed the relationship of the broken wire and quickly locked the position of the endless abyss and communicated to his own level.

The frenzy of mad demon madness broke out again, and the already secret vault was once again caught in the turbulent vortex of devil qi. The body of a certain layer in the abyss, regardless of the consumption of full output, strives to maintain and tear this crack.

It is different from the demon king who has already obtained great benefits and chose to fulfill his promise; this monster is to pay for its own energy to maintain the existence of the channel, and then to seize the treasure in the secret vault. If you grab more, you earn more; if you grab less, you lose.

Huge abyssal magic swords stabbed into the vault, wreaking havoc on the material realm, destroying everything they encountered, and at the same time erupting the magical air pollution realm. Suddenly attacked by Shenxing Machinery, he could no longer ignore this magic energy and began to fill holes.

Another fierce wave of magical energy swept through. The abyssal monster body and the divine mechanical body fought across the air, and they were both injured. The physical field of the mechanical body has become so full of holes that the control of the secret store has dropped significantly.

At this moment, the magic energy skyrocketed, and a whirlwind was blown in the vault, forcibly tearing six or seven metal boxes from the physical field, rolling into the cracks and throwing them into the abyss, disappearing without a trace.

"No ...!" The divine mechanical body was going crazy, and one monster after another shot far beyond him, hanging it. But it has no resistance and can only be slaughtered.

At this time, there is still a huge space crack in the secret library, and the mechanical magic energy in the field is constantly leaking and passing away. The mechanical body consumes a lot of its own power, and the 'divine nature' contained in the body directly consumes half. The treasure was stolen again and again, and it was a big loss.

The physical realm was attacked by two abyssal lords one after another, and the damage was serious. However, it could not retaliate, but had no choice but to stay in the vault and silently repair the damage.

"Demons! Demons!"

Looking at the old nest of the thief, his heart was extremely calm. Even mechanical creatures lacking emotions felt strong anger and wanted to vent.

In the hallway outside the secret library, the blasted corpse again poured out countless black and black smoke, pulling the scattered corpses together and putting them together, then stood up crookedly and walked forward staggered.

The cobbled corpse stumbled, and every step came a drop. He walked all the way, the ground was scattered scattered all the way. When passing the unconscious Mimur, the body of the corpse was only two-thirds of the weight.

The black murderous intention wave came out again, and the human figure in the reluctant patchwork was like a broken building block. Then all the black gas penetrated into Mimur's body.

The severely injured comatose suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes looked strangely toward the door of the vault, then climbed up from the ground and rushed into the vault.