Star Master

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A little bit of mist escaped from the crack, and the area blocked by the glass fence was quickly enveloped by the mist. The visibility was less than one meter, and the close face to face may also be indistinct because of the mist.

Carlisle Duchen merged himself with the beasts and used his own body as a medium to release the beasts. He did not hesitate to prevent the deacon chief from getting the star key at the expense of his own life and even his soul, and made a big move.

Mo Ye realized that he passively intervened in the confrontation between the two.

Can't walk away, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, the space fluctuates violently, Mo Ye can see the space nodes around them are changing.

Peters City, City Network, Standby Peters Empty City, Space Station, at this time on this planet, Mo Ye broke his finger and counted just one slap, and he has passed several consecutive times in a short period of time. Independent but closely connected spaces.

Advanced civilization's prevalence of space utilization far exceeds Mo Ye's imagination, and can be daily or exquisite advanced installation.

Since these spaces are interconnected, so should the dense fog enclosure area. The anomaly of the spatial fluctuation is precisely because of the opening of the passage of dense fog enclosure area.

In this way, the danger brought by the general behavior of the lunatics is not trivial, and the collapse of the unstable space channel with a slight error can lead to a small space storm.

Carlisle used this method to resist the deacon chief's pressure and attacks. It was obviously desperate. As for the last sentence, Mo Ye didn't want to accept it at all.

She doesn't want to be the victim of such innocence.

Both were dead and cold, and she could not die.

Because Carlisle merged the characteristics of the fierce beast, the location touched by the tentacles, whether it was a physical object or an attack, everything was assimilated into a quagmire.

The deacon’s first reaction was not to kill or seize Carlisle but to rescue Mo Ye.

The deacon chief who has been deliberately ignoring Mo Ye finally took steps towards Mo Ye at this time.

"Follow me immediately, she wants to kill you."

The deacon chief determinedly reached out to Chao Moye. At this time, if he didn’t want to be dragged to the dense fog confinement area, he must choose to follow the deacon chief and want to die or live. Is the answer to the other one not clear enough?

The small fireball glowed and heated around the deacon's body, blocking the mud and the dense fog from approaching.

The bright flames shone brightly in the quagmire, just like the deacon chief's self-confident attitude, it is impossible for anyone to refuse.

Mu Ye had the most mud spots around her. Carlis had no intention of using this last move to kill the deacon chief. Her goal has always been Mo Ye.

No wonder Xiaoqi wanted to suspect that Carlisle wanted Lamo Ye to be the death pad.

Mo Ye's wind shield and petrification technique blocked the first wave of erosion, but the fear of being chased by invisible tentacles struck again.

It is not easy to keep dodge in a space that is not very open.

Mo Ye was soon surrounded by mud spots.

Mental force sensed that the tentacles were swaying wildly around the mud. Investigators and bionic guards were almost completely annihilated by the nearest army to Carlisle. A few lucky ones were not trapped.

These mud spots swarmed towards Mo Ye, dense mud spots gathered together, trying to block Mo Ye's movement route.

The deacon and the force field of Carlisle seem to be swapped in a flash.

"Master, are you sure she really wanted to kill you?" Xiao Qi's tone was full of suspicion, and all kinds of things at this moment really made people feel uneasy.

Mo Ye carefully avoided the mud spots flying over her body, and every second more mud was thrown in the air.

Mo Ye shook her head. She didn't think Carlisle wanted to kill her, at least not by the deacon.

Regardless of how to dodge, the dense mud was thrown to the edge of Mo Ye's magic robe.

The magic shield instantly triggered, and the mud did not bounce off the shield but disappeared.

"Huh" Mo Ye looked at the position of the move in surprise, and the clothes that should have left mud marks were smooth and clean.

But the deacon's face changed suddenly, and he reached out to Mo Ye and yelled, "Hurry, take off your clothes!"

Uh~

This shout exceeded Mo Ye's expectations, and the lines were beyond outline.

Although there is no trace of the location contaminated by the mud, in fact it has not been able to touch the magic robe and has been blocked by the magic shield. In theory, there is nothing to worry about at this moment.

But Mo Ye only felt that the sense of crisis had skyrocketed, something was wrong, and something was very wrong.

"Quick off your clothes and follow me!"

Senior deacon, even if you have a handsome young face, it doesn't mean you can control any lines.

Mo Ye, of course, once again rejected the hand extended by the deacon chief.

On the right side of the body, the wind is generated under the feet, and the body is twisted and dangerous to avoid another wave of mud madness. Without experiencing a flash in the dense mud. Lower waist, let the lunge step forward to the empty flip body.

As an elderly person with an actual age of hundreds or dozens, such vigorous exercise is a bit embarrassing for the Master.

Mo Ye turned and distanced himself from the deacon, clearly seeing that the anger in his eyes was unwilling and so helpless?

"Sovereign Mo Ye, do you still see the reality? You are still on the side of Carlisle. Who is the one who really wants you to die? Don't you understand, I am your only choice!"

The small fireball around the deacon has a wonderful effect on the mud, and no mud can get close to him.

The strength of the field isolates him from an absolutely safe area.

Carliss's goal wasn't him originally, and he didn't bother with the deacon chief at all, and Mo Ye was the very embarrassed person who evaded the mud from start to finish.

"Give up, it's too late to follow me now." The deacon once again tried to get close to Mo Ye, even though Mo Ye had been carefully distanced from him.

Carliss's great move is very effective, the fog is increasing, and the gap is gradually increasing.

Assimilation, devouring, absorbing, this attack trilogy is really good.

Mo Ye lowered her head and glanced at her magic robe to make sure that there was no strange change caused by the mud. However, this did not reassure her, but made her sense of crisis rise again.

As a man who has experienced countless battles and nearly died several times, Mo Ye, a magician who can be regarded as a battle mage, is very sure that her sense of crisis is not'think too much', and she will not be fooled to ignore her scalp. Sense of crisis.

The mud fell on the magic shield and disappeared, which means...

When Mo Ye's thoughts were almost straightened out, the deacon chief said again, "It's too late to follow me now."

The deacon chief's words were obviously a little more eager, and his face almost cried, sore and unbelievable. "Hurry, come quickly without dying. Are you a fool, do you still believe in Carlisle at this time."

‘What’s so good about her, why do you choose her or not choose me’?

Qingjun's boy looked at Mo Ye with red eyes.

This understanding is really wrong. Mo Ye really can't talk about trust with Carlisle Duchen, far from being able to talk about trust.

She didn't believe both, but who made the deacon head tough to take away the rune stone slab, this thing followed Mo Ye from the earth to the Star Alliance, several escapes depended on it, not to mention so many secrets involved .

Of course, Mo Ye couldn't explain her inner thoughts to the deacon chief in detail. At this moment, she finally realized that something was wrong.

The magic shield is becoming thicker and heavier, making Mo Ye slower and slower.

This change has not occurred in the slightest, and it has already happened in the blink of an eye.

Compared with the dexterous and agile Mo Ye at the beginning, the speed of movement at the moment is like a snail moving forward with a load, and each step is like a slow-motion playback.

Wanting to take a step is extremely difficult, the heavy pressure makes Mo Ye breathing also increase, and after a few steps, he gasps.

The magic shield was assimilated by the mud, and the tentacles grew along the mud points.

After the fusion with Kalis, the characteristics of the fierce beast have also evolved accordingly. Even if the tentacles are cut off, they can grow independently, just like being cut into several pieces of earthworms, they can still be full of energy and twist.

This little bit of mud accelerated growth after absorbing the energy of the magic shield, until it became a complete sturdy tentacle without physical form.

Mo Ye's feet were light, but she felt that her line of sight was straight from top to bottom, and she was planted straight to the ground. A drag force pulled her back suddenly.

Mo Ye fell down with such an unguarded face down. Mo Ye raised her head as much as possible to avoid smashing herself into a plan.

It doesn't matter if you fall down, this tentacle drags Mo Ye towards the center of the dense fog, where Carliss tears the crack.

Mo Ye dreamed that she never realized how she would feel when her face was rubbed against the ground.

The hard rocks on the mountain peaks were completely transformed into a slough due to Kalis, and the mud was full of potholes. In some places, you can see the legs of the bionic guards on the outskirts of the slough shaking.

Mo Ye's face brushed through the sloughs like this, and the wind shield blocked the sloughs before she avoided the miserable look of her mouth.

Even so, Mo Ye looked quite embarrassed, and the whole person was dragged around in the quagmire.

Now I didn't have to twist my body to avoid the mud little bit, and rolled in the mud.

Mo Ye struck his head and saw the deacon's hand extended as he was dragged and rubbed against the ground and moved quickly.

The deacon chief held out his hand persistently, his eyes full of expectation and eagerness, "hold my hand and you will be safe."

This time, the distance between the hands is very close. Mo Ye only needs to raise his arm to touch the deacon.

The pressure on the body is even heavier, the jack presses, and the covered sloughs are turned into invisible tentacles one after another, tangled and pulled, and the only target is to drag Mo Ye into the dense fog area.

Mo Ye was reluctant to take charge of the deacon and turned a blind eye to his helping hand. The deacon did not give up and accelerated to catch up.

"No no no no"

Thick and dense fog permeated the top of the mountain, and the visibility fell again and again, but for a moment, Mo Ye felt that the fog was thicker.

Wind blows,

The violent wind rotates upward against the ground to form a violent small hurricane roll. The cutting of the hurricane roll has no effect, but provides more energy.

"Master, her elemental energy fluctuations have peaked."

The longevity of the moves released by Carlisle after consuming the desired energy is not long. When it reaches the peak, it means that the most terrifying attack energy has been put in place.

At the highest point, Kalis' energy release will definitely start to decline, which is extremely critical for Kalis himself, Mo Ye and Deacon Chief.

The whole process from feeling the heavy steps to struggling to be dragged by the tentacles and rubbing the ground was only ten seconds.

Mo Ye did not take the hand extended by the deacon chief, but his rescue plan was not put aside, and a small fireball rushed to Mo Ye.

Since softness does not work, the deacon chief can only choose violent tactics.

Try to forcibly cut off the tentacles and grab Mo Ye.

However, Mo Ye did not cooperate at first, and secondly, the assimilation and absorption efficiency of this tentacle was very good.

The glass wall set by the deacon chief provided Carlisle with sufficient conditions. Mud accumulated against the glass wall was firmly confined in this confined area.

The water level of the mud rises, the glass wall becomes a big pot, and the thick mist seems to be hot, which is a pot of misty mud soup. The lid tightly suppresses any possibility of spillage.

The deacon chief's actions are obviously scrupulous. He doesn't want this pot of mud to be broken, affecting the environment beyond the glass wall.

The violent energy is compressed to boil continuously in a relatively narrow range, shrinking inward and shrinking continuously.

The cracks leading to the dense fog containment area are constantly shaking. Once the limit is reached, this crack is likely to touch the planet's defense mechanism.

Although it seems to be lifeless at this moment, it is not difficult to guess from the reactions of both Carliss and the deacon chief that this planet is very important to them for Peters City.

The small fireball was tied into a rope and wrapped around Mo Ye's hands, one hand and one leg. Mo Ye was under the pulling force from two different directions, and with the other hand and feet, it was almost catching up with the five horses.

Thick fog continued to overflow through the crack, Mo Ye had been dragged to the crack entrance, and her body disappeared into the thick fog as soon as she slammed her body.

The deacon rushed to the crack position, ignoring others and others, and rushed straight to Mo Ye, trying his best to pull Mo Ye back, but felt that his hand was sent.

The body fell back sharply, and Mo Ye's figure was no longer visible in the dense fog.

A huge suction force spread out from the crack, and all the dense fog and even the mud were pulled away by this powerful suction force, including Kalis himself.

Mo Ye also disappeared without a trace.

Slough, dense fog, fierce beasts, Carlisle, Mo Ye, everything is gone, the mountain has returned to a dead silence, when the glass fence is removed, there is nothing left, and the dead mountain peaks except for the traces of fighting Nothing.

The deacon's face was gloomy, keeping his hands stretched forward, and his forward leaning posture could not accept the reality that the fat that had been handed to his mouth was captured by people. "No, no, impossible."

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