I don't know how many times I've fought with the Halloween Queen.

Dealing with the realm, the White Night King is a veteran.

Just when the other party wanted to jump through the realm, he suddenly found that the door of the realm was closed and could not be opened.

"If the realm is blocked, it's just an ordinary demon... Alright, let's play with you, third-rate demon. "

The realm was suddenly stopped, cutting off the other party's retreat.

Although it is just an ordinary enchantment, it is undoubtedly fatal to the demons who manipulate the realm.

Although the [realm] was not completely sealed, in a short period of time, he became a turtle in an urn.

His best trick was sealed.

With the strongest Shura gods and Buddhas as opponents, there can be no slackness.

"Whew... I'm in trouble. "

The black shadow snorted coldly, and instantly grabbed Pace and put it in the gift card, although the purpose was achieved.

However, what stood in front of him at this moment was the strongest Star Spirit.

He didn't know the true identity of the Perpetual Motion Mechanism, after all, he was just a demon sent by the top to support His Highness by the way, and he didn't know many things.

Therefore, in his opinion, no matter how strong the opponent is, it is impossible to get out of the soul division of the adult, that is, the body of the opposite sex, in a short period of time.

Therefore, his only obstacle is the White Night King in front of him.

At this time when the [Realm] was sealed, it was impossible for him to wait for the [Realm] to recover.

In this case, it is the most correct way to use a fixed realm gate to escape.

He thought so.

At this time, the White Night King took a puff of his pipe, slowly exhaled the cigarette, and walked out with a smile.

Although it is said that it has the figure of Lori, the overwhelming momentum released at this moment is the absolute demon king's Wang Wei.

"The demon who manipulates the realm, and it's cold and warm... When did Hakowa give birth to this spirit?"

The White Night King asked with a smile.

However, there was no smile in her smile, just a little creepy,

And on this side, the black shadow spread his hands helplessly.

"Well, for some reason, I got a chance to meet, the first time I met, the Demon King of the White Night, I'm Maxwell, just like you said, a third-rate demon who manipulates the realm. "

"Maxwell · ?"

Hearing the name, Hakuyasha's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Remember the paradoxical demon that seems to have been denied by science—"

"It's sad for you to say that, and I don't want to be denied, and... My existence is also valuable. "

However, having said that, Maxwell's Demon is a demon whose existence has been denied in science.

The demons that have been denied existence are the same as paper tigers, but they are just illusory delusions that disappear after being torn apart and thrown away. It is one of the few demons that can be defeated with just a physical attack.

It was supposed to be similar to the existence of a low-level undead, but for some reason, Maxwell was endowed with a powerful spirit.

He even acquired a disembodied body that could withstand almost any attack.

"We don't have time to spend it with you, but we're going to die, White Night Stalker!"

Maxwell shouted.

After snapping his fingers, it seemed to summon something.

There was a flurry of fire and ice dancing in the scene, and puppets in the shape of girls constantly appeared in the heart, surrounding the White Night King.

The dolls are all female models, with transparent pupils and white blonde hair, and they are constantly being summoned.

Lined up neatly, they pulled up the corners of their skirts and saluted with nimble movements that did not look like dolls. Although there is no anger in the pupils of the eyes, the skin is full of translucent heat and blood.

"Doll..."

The White Night King frowned,

"It's—Gloria!?"

"It's cute, isn't it? It's the result of the [Third Permanent Mechanism] sealed by a certain being. I felt that it was a pity to seal it, so I asked someone to help me produce it. It's just a prototype, but it's also experimental. - Alright, let's dance, [Dancing Sister Doll]!"

Hearing this, the White Night King seemed to understand something.

In this era, perpetual motion machines have been the subject of human history research and breakthroughs.

Therefore, what has appeared in the world of Hakoniwa is not limited to the perpetual motion mechanism of the final trial of mankind.

Gloria, at the same time, is one of the few perpetual mechanisms that has not been established as a demon king.

Moreover, as far as the White Night King knew, Gloria, as a Type 3 perpetual mechanism, should have been trapped by the Wind of Decadence.

Now there is mass production.

First of all, it is impossible to rule out that the Wind of Decadence is a member of the Ouroboros.

That kind of time limit is unlikely to favor one of the Hakoniwa forces.

Most likely, it is to exploit and be exploited.

Then there is a Gloria here, and it is likely that the [Ouroboros] has taken advantage of the wind of decadence.

Or—

At some point in the future, Gloria was released.

Other words.

The demon in front of him was probably summoned to Hakowa from the future.

Maxwell gave the order.

The summoned platinum blonde dolls attack the White Night King together. With blades hidden everywhere in their bodies, they swung their blades with light dance steps.

In response, the White Night King simply took down his pipe with a sudden command.

Carrying the light of the strongest sun that shattered the emptiness, in just an instant, countless puppets were destroyed.

However, as soon as they were eliminated, more puppets immediately returned.

"Hmph, do you pile up in numbers? third-rate practices-"

The White Night King snorted coldly.

Ignore these dolls.

With their speed, they can't catch up with the White Night King at all.

After getting past these dolls, the White Night King realized that Maxwell had fled far away.

Escaped from the headquarters, jumped up, jumped on the boundary wall.

"What an immortal, White Night Man!"

Maxwell cursed, and the temperature around him began to change.

As soon as the words fell, and through Maxwell's face.

Maxwell's upright face was simply shattered and turned into dust.

But Maxwell, whose face was shattered, instantly regenerated, glaring at the White Night King and screaming.

"Looks like it's only going to be a little fierce—"

The moment he finished speaking.

The surrounding temperature began to decrease at a rapid rate.

The cold wind blew, and the ground even began to freeze, and everyone felt that their body temperature was dropping rapidly.

If the body temperature is deprived, unless it is the strongest kind of god, no matter how strong the body is, it will also die due to cell necrosis after being deprived of body temperature.

However, this trick did not work against the White Night King.

Maxwell grinned and began to take away the heat from his surroundings.

The walls of the realm were surrounded by cold air, and icicles and icicles began to appear on the stone walls.

Plus Maxwell stores the calories he takes away in his body.

The White Night King's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The demon who manipulates the cold and the warmth... Do you want to take advantage of the energy generated by the temperature difference?"

There is a huge temperature difference between the cold and the warm, and it is immeasurable if this energy gathers and explodes.

A self-detonation attack from the Favor of Manipulating Heat and the Hyper Regenerative Ability.

Plus Maxwell's body without a proper body.

A great way to run.

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