Ultra-dimensional Star Master

"What should I do, brother, do you want to teach them a lesson?" The funeral wolf glanced fiercely at the retreating figure.

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

"The most important thing is to complete your mission without making any mistakes."

The two activated the key, and their bodies flashed and appeared in a strange space.

Then they were fooled.

Even Xia Liangyao, a cunning and experienced man, looked like he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

It's like the shock that people on earth suddenly find that the moon fills the entire sky.

They were on a small piece of land.

The familiar amethyst, mist crystal, gray and white, and colorful soul crystals, the soul mist that permeated everywhere and surpassed the haze, are now gone.

The endless void was dark, but everything could be seen clearly.

Those threads of law occasionally cross the sky.

There is more endless void turbulence, chaos and madness everywhere.

The space-time storm is tearing apart the earth, and without the thick soul veins on the outside as a barrier, they are dying off little by little.

More nothingness swallowed everything, detonating the fear deep in their hearts.

"Let's go!"

They didn't know what happened, and they didn't want to know. They just wanted to escape from this place.

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

"Brother, what's wrong? Brother..." The funeral wolf is not a person who is afraid of death, but in front of the mighty power of heaven and earth, no, it's more terrifying than that. In front of the unknown of the universe, he cowers.

Xia Liangyao's mood was very stable, stable in a state of despair.

He murmured:

"It's over, it's completely over, haha, the two-dimensional space isolates everything and destroys everything. The legendary two-dimensional space actually died in this way in the end. It can be regarded as living up to this life, hahaha."

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

"Before that, we have to kill this bastard who put us in dire straits." Ao was very smart and found the culprit almost in the blink of an eye.

Where the soul mineral veins were originally, there were only ugly holes and bare boulders left.

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-end, and the strands are dark and difficult to see. The occasional flash of light appears as bright as a star.

The design style is somewhat retro.

Just like the standard terracotta warriors and horses, it is thick and dense, wrapping the body tightly.

At the moment he is knitting a hat and has finished most of it.

"The ghosts cry and the wolves howl! The law——"

The rules are nothing. This is an enclave wrapped in a two-dimensional space, with a monk holding an umbrella - a lawless world, without the guidance of the power of stars, a disorderly and void space...

The two of them can only rely on their own magical power.

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

Ivey didn't fight back or defend at all, he just dodged and scurried around to deal with it.

His whole mind and body were devoted to the unfinished half of the hat. We really don’t have much time, don’t disturb me, asshole.

"The wolf is running like a wolf!"

"Working together!"

There were two more spells in succession, and the power was not even one-twentieth of what it was before.

These magical attacks did not cause a single ripple on Ivey.

His strange clothes seemed to be unreasonably defensive. The colorful clothes of dreams woven by concrete laws.

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

"Brother, does he have a way to leave?"

"If there's any way he could have run away, would he still be waiting for us?"

"This method requires the combined efforts of the three of us."

"Brother, listen to what he has to say?"

"It's the same thing if you take him down and ask again!"

Ivey was also helpless. Under the attack, his weaving speed dropped to one-third of its original speed and he could not keep up.

The core structure of the Dark Abyss is collapsing, and coupled with the excessive and unbalanced injection of souls in a short period of time, it will soon...

Isn’t it said that bad people die from talking too much?

In such a shocking scene, neither of these two people have the desire to communicate with others?

Give it a try.

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

The two looked at each other.

Xia Liangang suddenly threw himself on the funeral wolf.

The funeral wolf rushes forward. Since the magic is too weak, we will use the force mage's fighting method.

For a few breaths, Ivey was fidgeting, but he was still approached by the embarrassed group.

A wolverine claw and three lightning bolts were stamped on his body, and the clothes of law were shining with stars, unscathed.

However, the conspiracy stone hammer in Xia Liangyao's hand, carrying the fire of hell, hit his head viciously...

boom!

A huge hole... appeared in mid-air, surrounded by a dark, deathly air.

The space trembled, and the whole world became violent.

The moment before the explosion...

Ivey suddenly put the half-finished hat on his head and pulled hard.

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Can't even keep the body intact.

As early as the beginning, Ivey had thought that perhaps he could use the different entanglement strengths of the soul's energy to deviate the direction of the dark abyss, and use his super spiritual perception to observe, and finally make the two merge.

This is the only way out.

Especially when he realized how to weave the clothes of law, he decided to take a gamble.

As for whether you can escape, then, just do good deeds and don't ask about your future.

How can anything in life be perfect?

…………

Li Jianxiang looked gloomy and sat on the chair without saying a word for two whole hours.

The people around him were like bidding farewell to a corpse, with their heads lowered and their faces solemn, staying motionless with him.

How long will this feeling of going to the grave last?

Until someone broke the silence.

"Master Jianxiang, Master Minghuo invites you." The waiter accompanied him carefully.

Small conference room on the 419th floor of the Tower of Babel.

Hellfire and Catherine are both there.

Two hours ago, Li Jianxiang received bad news.

Three hours ago, Minghuo already knew everything. To be precise, he knew everything.

At this moment, Catherine was calculating something with her unparalleled divination skills.

"Ming Huo, are you looking for me?"

"Jianxiang is here..."

Li Jianxiang hates Ming Huo's pretentious manner. A person who likes to pretend will not like another person who pretends, especially when he can't pretend to be him.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Li Jianxiang sat in the middle carelessly. He was in a bad mood now and was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Is Mr. Wang from Rogge Town still there? I have something to ask him."

"I've already been executed, but I don't know whose turn it will be next?" Could it be me? Li Jianxiang smiled self-deprecatingly.