"What to do, big brother, do you want to teach them a lesson?" The funeral wolf cast a fierce glance at the distant back.

"Don't act rashly. Master Jianxiang doesn't like his subordinates to make their own decisions." Xia Liangan shook his head.

"The most important thing is to finish your own task and make no mistakes."

They activate the key, and their bodies flash and appear in a strange space.

And then they were stupid.

Even if it is cunning, after the wind and rain Xia Liangan also a look of Alzheimer's disease.

Just like the earth people suddenly found that the moon is full of the whole sky.

They are on a narrow land.

The familiar Amethyst, misty crystal, gray and colorful soul crystal, diffuse everywhere, more than the haze of soul fog, at this moment, no trace.

Endless void, a dark, but what can see clearly.

The thread of the law, occasionally across the sky.

More is the endless void turbulence, everywhere is chaos and madness.

The storm of time and space is tearing the earth, and they are dying out without the outer thick soul veins as a barrier.

More nothingness devours everything and ignites their deep fear.

"Let's go!"

They don't know what's going on, they don't want to know, they just want to get out of this place.

The light of the key kept flashing in the hand, and the array was activated again and again, but there was no response.

"What's the matter, brother? Big brother... " The funeral wolf is not afraid of death, but in the face of heaven and earth, no, more terrible than that, in the face of the unknown universe, he urged.

Xia Liangan's mood is very stable, stable in a state of despair.

He murmured:

"it's over, it's all over, ha ha, the two-dimensional space, isolating everything and destroying everything, the legendary two-dimensional space, in the end, is actually this way of death, which can be regarded as living up to this life, ha ha ha."

After a while, he calmed down and regained the focus of his eyes.

"Before we do this, we're going to kill this son of a bitch who has put us in a desperate situation." He was very clever and found the culprit almost in a flash.

The original soul vein, only one ugly hole and bare boulders.

A young man was leaning against the boulder, looking at them coldly.

The man was wearing a very special dress.

The material of the clothes is very high-grade. The threads are dark and hard to be bright. The occasional flash makes a startling appearance and looks like a star.

The design style is a bit retro.

Like the standard terra cotta warriors and horses, it is thick and thick and tightly wrapped.

At the moment, he is knitting a hat, which is half finished.

"Crying and Howling! Rule - "

rule fart, here is an enclave wrapped by the space of two dimensions, and a monk is carrying an umbrella - a world without laws and without the guidance of the power of stars, a disordered and empty space

They can only rely on their own magic power.

The magic elements in the air are very thin, leading to limited magic power.

Ivy didn't fight back or defend at all. He just dodged and scurried to deal with it.

His whole body and mind were spent on the unfinished half hat. Time is really running out. Don't disturb me, asshole.

"Reckless and reckless!"

"In collusion

Another two magic powers were not even one twentieth of their former power.

These magic attacks didn't make a ripple on ivy.

His strange clothes seem to be unreasonable in defense. The colorful clothes of dreams woven by concrete laws.

"You two, don't you want to leave here?"

"Big brother, does he have a way to leave?"

"If there is a way, he has already run away and will wait for us?"

"It needs to work with the three of us."

"Big brother, listen to what he says?"

"Take him and ask again!"

Ivy is also very helpless, in the attack, his weaving speed dropped to one-third of the original, unable to catch up.

The core structure of the dark abyss is collapsing, and the soul infusion is too much and unbalanced in a short time. Soon

Don't you say bad guys die of talking too much?

In such a shocking scene, both of them have no desire to communicate with others?

Give it a try.

"You don't care about your own life, but you should also take care of your brother's life. Your brother is strong and has a better chance of surviving..."

They looked at each other.

Xia Liangan pours down the funeral wolf.

The funeral wolf rushed forward. Since the magic is too weak, we'll adopt the battle mode of Master Li.

A few breaths, Ivy left and right, is still embarrassed combination close to the body.A Wolverine claw, three lightning suddenly printed on the body, the clothes of the law stars flashing, intact.

However, the conspiracy stone hammer in Xia Liangan's hands, with the fire of hell, smashed it on his head

Boom!

A huge hole It appeared in the middle of the sky, surrounded by a dark stillness.

Space is shaking, and the world is raging.

In the moment before the explosion

Ivy put the semi-finished hat on his head and pulled it hard.

A Cosplay by a bank robber is coming out.

Funeral wolf and Xia Liangan suddenly felt that the black hole was like the barrel of magic crystal cannon, and at the moment, they were the cannon fodder that was fired out.

It can't even keep the form intact.

As early as the beginning, Ivy thought that maybe we could use the energy of the soul to twist the dark abyss away from the direction and observe it with his super strong spiritual perception, and finally make the two merge.

This is the only way out.

In particular, he realized the rule of weaving clothes, so he decided to bet.

As for whether you can escape from life, then, but do good, don't ask about the future.

How can life be perfect?

…………

Li Jianxiang, with a gloomy face, sat silent in his chair for two hours.

The people around him looked like a corpse farewell, with their heads lowered and their faces calm and motionless.

How long will the mood of going to the grave last?

Until someone broke the silence.

"Lord Jianxiang, Lord Minghuo, please." Be careful with the waiter.

Tower of Babel, 419 floor, small conference room.

Fire and Catherine are here.

Two hours ago, Li Jianxiang got bad news.

Three hours ago, the fire had known everything, to be exact, to predict.

At the moment, Catherine was counting something with her matchless divination.

"Hell fire, do you want me?"

"Jianxiang is here..."

Li Jianxiang hates the mysterious appearance of the dark fire. A person who likes to pretend will not like another one, especially when he can't.

"Tell me what you want." Li Jianxiang is sitting in the middle. He is in a bad mood and is too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Is the old king of rogue still there? I want to ask him something

"I've been executed, but I don't know who's next?" Can it be yourself? Li Jianxiang laughed at himself.

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