Chapter 209

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The smell of destroying the sky and the earth became the last straw to overwhelm the camels. Layers of shadows and fog around the courtyard gradually disappeared, and the clear spatial ripples spread like ripples on the water surface, and then spread to the whole courtyard in an instant,

Boom!

The boundary of the shadow is suddenly broken. In the next moment, the elegant courtyard with intact thematic plane, the buildings of neat houses, the clean striped marble floors, the blooming flowers and grass, and the bright magic lights suddenly disappear with the ripples of space.

The disciples left a scene of ruins, as well as modrian and his party who looked up at the sky and stood in the ruins.

After that, everyone in Limon Tanlu felt the smell of madness and terror, and seemed to firmly lock the dilapidated courtyard that was about to return to the main plane through the still residual shadow and fog.

In the cool night sky, it seems that unknown and terrible forces squeeze the void space, so that the space is distorted, folded, deformed and finally broken.

Boom!

The mighty power under the legendary crown came crashing down, tearing up the starry sky, twisting and spreading space cracks, revealing a waste soil full of black flames. Through the endless darkness in the center, it seems that an indescribable existence cast evil, cold and angry eyes.

The goal under the legendary crown from the abyss has been determined!

At this moment, all the forces of Limon Tanlu, except those guarded by the legendary crown, bowed their heads under this great power and dared not look directly at the situation there.

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Violet mage tower.

Craig stood quietly at the top of the tower and looked at Limon tannu with dignified eyes. He wanted to make a direct shot, but at the moment of making a shot, he thought of something in his cold eyes. Finally, he chose to silently watch the imminent scene of Cecil's arena.

The hidden water energy leaped around him like an elf. The violet mage tower engraved with purple patterns flashed a cold and diffuse fog on the top, dispelling the domineering atmosphere between heaven and earth, and restoring Limon Tanlu to normal order. It seemed that the once fleeting abyss atmosphere was an illusion.

But all the strong men above the knight's length were silently watching the direction of Cecil's arena, where the deep breath was as strong as fire.

At the same time, on the other side, the temple of power, located in the southeast corner of limontanlu, also blooms a holy white light, covering the surrounding area. There are faint chants and blessings floating in the air, rejecting and annihilating the breath of the abyss and scattering the holy glow.

It is hard to imagine that when an abyss Lord appeared on the continent of caradimos at the moment, there was no legendary crown to let him sweep freely in that narrow area.

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In the broken shadow boundary, in the courtyard full of ruins, modrian and his party looked up at the completely torn sky, vaguely saw the waste land land shrouded in black flames, a black palace standing on the top of the mountain, an evil cold and angry look.

Creak!

When the door of the black palace opened, a great figure in red and black armor stepped out. When you look closely, it is not human at all, but more similar to the appearance of Gothic stone ghost.

The deep eyes looked at the robbery through the torn space gap... Along with modrian and his party, they looked so cold and high, as if a God had come to the world.

WOW!

The dark wings spread out, blocking out the sky and the sun, absorbing the scattered starlight at night.

Without any words, the terrible strong man stretched out his inky arm, then clenched his fist and slowly smashed into the elegant courtyard returning to the main plane.

Modrian was stiff in place, and the soul in his body was making an inexplicable cry, which was different from the pit lord who had been sealed for hundreds of years in lakstark fortress. He was a truly complete and peak devil Lord.

The legendary pressure suppressed almost everyone in the shadow boundary, as if mole ants looked up at Giants and silently watched their fists smash here.

At first, its fist is very small, almost the same as that of normal adults, but as the fist gets closer to the space crack, the more it feels huge.

From modrian's point of view, only the fist surface is as large as 100 meters square, with prominent bones and clearly visible muscle lines. It looks thin but powerful. The fist is not a human arm. It is gray black with fine scales, and the lines on it are clearly visible.

With the impact of the fist, countless space cracks like cobwebs were generated again, and then repaired. There was no lightning flash, but there were bursts of thunder echoing in the sky, and terrible sound fluctuations shook the shadow world.

The awakened world will come and stop the devil Lord from the abyss from approaching here, but the blocking force is not great because it is not the theme.

And the legendary anger is not so easy to extinguish, especially the Demon Lord from the third Abyss: the abyss of waste soil, the shadow side Scripps.

His own will was swallowed by the tiny shadow assassin in the shadow boundary, which was a trace of will generated by him in the past 100 years.

"Now, bear my anger!"

The fist with the dark evil smell was squeezing out from the space crack little by little, and I stood still when thunder and lightning bombarded the surface.

One second, two seconds, or three seconds? No one knows.

Only the huge fist in front of us is slowly invading the main plane. The speed is not fast, but we can see the process.

The terrible pressure belonging to the devil Lord has been completely filled in the boundary of the shadow. At this moment, the star light of the main plane that was faintly visible disappeared, leaving the darkness of nothingness.

However, none of these matters. Scripps was surprised that no one in limontanlune stopped him at the moment. This unexpected situation was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he became the Lord of the wasteland abyss.

As the main plane, what are you afraid of when a demon lord is allowed to plunder under the legendary crown of caradimos? Or are you worried?

The color of greed and desire flashed in his deep eyes. Scripps tightly locked the figure of the assassin suspended on the sky of the breaking shadow world, the mole ant that gave him endless desire.

"Mole ants, as I said, we will meet soon. It's a pity that your greed has accelerated this process and turned it into today's situation!"

"Now, be annihilated by my anger!"

Click! Click! Click!

As the doomsday scene came, the shadow world turned into fragments in front of the huge fist, attached to the fist, strengthening the falling fist of destruction.

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Modrian stared blankly at the broken shadow world. Even with the obstruction of the will of the world, the majestic momentum still made him feel death.

At this moment, modrian vaguely smelled the fresh air on the theme, a faint breeze blew across his stiff face, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Knox will not give in!"

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