I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 A bag of flour was thrown out by Sifa. He didn't completely throw it at the demon baby who was chasing the door. He threw it out of nowhere. In this way, the little devil's instinct for foreseeing danger became useless.

　　Once he even hit the flying flour inexplicably, and fell to the ground with a thick layer of flour on his face.

　　 In a blink of an eye, Sifa was thrown out of all the flour in the baking room. The whole baking room was filled with off-white powder. The demon baby got up and raised his hand angrily, trying to give Sifa a fireball.

　　 But Sifa rushed over, instead of using a gun, he used his fist instead.

　　 punched his opponent's wrinkled face.

　　 The danger premonition worked. The demon baby lowered his head to avoid it first, but this action interrupted its thought of throwing a fireball.

　　 Next, Xifa slammed his fist against it, preventing it from using the fireball.

　　 At first, the demon baby was able to dodge, but after avoiding a few punches, it retreated again, but its back hit the wall.

　　 The space in the baking room was limited, and it finally forced Xifa into a blind spot. At the moment it was astonished, Xifa had already eaten the top of his belly.

　　 It opened its mouth and retched, and then took another punch in the face. Then Xifa grabbed the horn and lifted it, and hit the little devil's stomach with a full punch.

　　 At this time, Sefa was wearing a shadow glove.

　　 At this time, the light in the baking room is dim.

　　 The ability of the glove was triggered, and the surrounding shadows boiled, and out of nothing, pulled out an arm full of strange patterns and a certain symbolic sign.

　　 This arm clenched his fist, and slammed it fiercely and heavily on the wrinkled face of the demon baby, so that it bounced against the wall like a ball.

Before 　　 fell, the second fist swept over, hit it, and took it to the side. Then more fists blasted. At this time, the little devil's dangerous premonition had already exploded. Premonition and avoidance were two different things.

　　 Under the intensive blow of the ‘Shadow Combo’, even if it had a premonition, it would be difficult to avoid so many attacks.

　　 It bounced back and forth between Shadow Fist’s attacks like a ball. This attack and the action of the little demon made the powder that was flying around in the baking room now dance happier.

　　 Taking advantage of the gap where the little demon was continuously hit by the Shadow Fist, Sifa turned around and ran away. He opened a window, jumped to the window lattice, and was about to jump out.

　　 Suddenly a filthy phrase sounded in the room behind, Xifa suddenly froze, his heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and the intense pain caused him to fall toward the window.

　　 At the moment he fell, he saw that the "shadow combo" in the room had ended, and raised his hand to the bruised little demon, and a little light blue jumped up in that chubby palm.

　　 In a blink of an eye, his vision was blocked by the walls of the bakery. The moment he fell to the ground, Xifa endured the pain of his heart bursting, and turned his body as far away as possible from the house.

　　 He just got out a bit, the fire in the bakery suddenly lit up, there was a bang, and there was a violent explosion in the room.

　　 Flames spurted from the window and all the gaps leading to the outside world, crashing, and the glass shards were exploded and splashed onto the street.

　　 Xifa's back was covered with debris. With this violent explosion, the pain in the heart was relieved and gradually disappeared.

　　 Panting Xifa got up, felt a warmth on his face, and reached out and wiped it, only to find that he had a nosebleed.

　　 Looking ahead, after experiencing a violent explosion, even the brick and stone bakeries are now crumbling. Soon the roof above the baking room collapsed, suppressing the flames inside, but also raising dust.

　　 Xifa slapped his palms, pushed aside the choking dust and smoke, saw a falling rock rolling down, and then the little demon poked out his head and an arm.

　　 It was dying from the explosion, but it hasn't died yet. The tenacity of vitality is staggering.

　　 Xifa drew out the golden revolver again and stepped forward.

　　 The little demon can only open one eye now. Seeing Sifa coming, it raised its hand hard, not knowing whether it was asking for help or wanting to release the fireball.

　　 slammed one foot down and stomped its hand tightly on the gravel pile.

　　Sifah just stepped on it with one foot, his arms dropped, and the golden revolver hit the little devil's forehead.

　　 The little devil opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but was roughly interrupted by the gunfire, and the bullet opened its skull, exposing the black brain inside.

　　 Sifah quickly fired, sending all the bullets left in the bullet nest into the head of the demon baby, watching its head hang weakly, Sifah backed away.

　　 "Remember to study hard in your next life. If you study, you will know not to light a fire in a dusty room. It will kill you."

　　 glanced at the corpse, Xifa put away the revolver and walked away quickly.

　　 He has heard footsteps coming here.

　　......

Back at home, sneaking back to his bedroom, Sifa threw all his clothes, weapons, and masks into the secret compartment of the closet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and cleaned up the blood in the bathroom, before lying on the bed in a big font. . He clearly felt that a large portion of the potion residue had been digested.

　　 It seems that it takes less than two or three months to fully digest the potion at this stage.

　　 After today's battle, he finally determined that besides his daily performance, the digestion of potions is also important to the prey's feedback.

　　 They were injured in their own traps, and they were killed in the traps. These will give him feedback and accelerate the digestion of the potion.

　　On Mermaid Road, the use of the limited space in the baking room of the bakery not only limited the space for the demon baby to move around. In addition, Xifa also produced a large amount of powder.

　　 In addition to attacking the opponent, the ‘shadow combo’ at that time also played a role in containment and further spread of powder.

　　Flour is a combustible powder, when it is scattered in the air and the concentration is sufficient. As long as it is ignited, it will explode.

　　 And in the almost sealed space of the baking room, the power of the explosion will be even greater!

　　Limited space, shadow combos, combustible powder...Using that bakery, Xifa temporarily made three traps, which severely inflicted his opponent in one fell swoop.

　　 In the end, you can use the revolver and bullets to harvest easily.

　　 At this moment, Sifa's fingers were trembling slightly. Not because of fear, but because of excitement.

　　 This is the first time he has hunted a monster by his own ability, and this monster is not easy.

　　 This is an important milestone after he entered the mysterious world!

　　 Until this moment, Xifa didn't feel that he finally looked like a ‘hunter’.

　　 lay down on the bed for a while, and Sifa heard a faint cry, it seemed that his youngest brother, Jom, was crying.