Dismusk stretched out his index finger with his right hand. Perhaps it was just a short time after the killing was killed, and all around him were dead bodies, so that the accumulation of corpses could be quickly gathered. The blue light quickly gathered in his hands. For a moment, the blue light shone brightly on his face and suddenly shone. In a short while, a considerable airflow formed between his fingers. Dismusk smiled and looked at the green magic wall, saying, "Let me see if this thing has any effect. 『』ΩWw      W.     BiQuGe.CN"

After saying that, he pointed to the transparent magic wall not far away; the faint blue gas rushed towards the transparent green magic wall with strong corrosion. For a moment, the blue and green intersected, and the visual impact was very gorgeous, but the effect was not good; it was like the stream in the river encountered a reef in the water, and the river could not flow to both sides, and the accumulated corpse gas of Dismusk drifted around on the hard stone slabs, leaving no traces of it on the magic wall.

This phenomenon made Dismusk stunned and stared at the result in a daze. He was a little unacceptable for a moment. This is the most powerful mystery of the small universe that he has realized. Although it is still unfinished, it is also the crystallization of exploring the rules of the universe and pursuing the human body's small universe cycle. How could such a result be produced? For a moment, Dismusk subconsciously raised his right index finger to his eyes...

Abrody looked at Dismusk's puzzled face and said in his heart, "Some things need to be explored and studied in depth by myself, such as the charm of the red rose and the hardness of the black rose. To be honest, I have gained a lot when I came here. Maybe you are trying to gather the dead energy, compress it to a point, go out, or form many different shapes to apply it. Anyway, these mysteries have to be tried to explore by yourself based on reality. I have not studied the dead energy and the poison is my best choice."

Dis, who was confused for a moment, heard Abrodi's words, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Hey, I'm thinking too much. It seems that this road is far and far." Then he turned to Grinda and asked, "But how should we get in?"

Grinda stretched out her hand and stranded gold in her ears that were blown by the wind, and smiled and said, "Why, the two young gentlemen are so dedicated to talking, they are both gaining, exploring, and mystery. Now they remember to ask me how to get into this magic wall!"

This tall and golden beauty is so arrogant... Dismusk thought of it, and then his face changed, trying his best to show a modesty look, and said softly, "Okay, beautiful lady, we need your help."

Grinda finally found a long-lost sense of existence. With a snorkeling, she raised her white high heels, twisted her slender waist like a4 paper, and swayed her body and walked slowly towards the magic wall. Dismusk and Abrody looked at each other, and then followed her in disappointment. When she arrived at the magic wall, Grinda turned around and smiled softly. The smile made the two people behind her unclear. Then she turned around and ignored the magic wall in front of her, twisted her body directly, and took light steps, and actually walked directly through the wall.

Abrody's eyes shrank and looked at the magic wall tightly, thinking in his heart, and Dismusk was confused, so he directly asked the question in his heart, "Grinda, how could you come in easily? Are you and Recher in the same group?!"

Grinda did not answer Dismusk's question, but just looked at him with a soft smile, his lips curled up, his eyes looked like crescent moons, and he kept looking at Dismusk's smile, making Dismusk stunned and didn't know how to communicate.

Abrody, who had thought for a while, snorted lightly, then followed Grinda's appearance and walked forward, and also passed through the magic wall directly.

Dismusk watched Abrody pass through the magic wall, his eyes lit up, and he immediately understood a little. It seemed that the magic walls of Oz were all the same, that is, people with kind hearts could pass through them. Why should he waste any secrets and energy? However, magic is really profound and profound. The seemingly weak magic wall can actually block the accumulation of corpse energy. Is it the same principle as the crystal wall...

By the way, Recher flew back to the Emerald City and stood on the high-altitude arrow tower. Seeing Grinda and the two men passing through the magic wall smoothly, she was so angry that she was itchy. This bitch should have made up her mind to send her to see her gangster father. It was really a disaster for raising a tiger. At the beginning, it was soft-hearted and always felt that killing her father and her daughter was a bit too much. Even if she didn't remember the grace of raising the past ten years, the little princess's kindness of maintaining her was not forgotten. But who thought that ten years later, it was this little princess who led outsiders to break my demon wall and break into the Emerald City. This was really shooting herself in the foot...

Suddenly, he heard the commotion of the crowd below. Recher Muran was shocked, recovered and said to Sedora next to him, "You go downstairs to evacuate the crowd and notify the guards to prepare for battle!"

Saidora looked at the sister's resolute look in front of her, and couldn't help but feel raving in her heart, and said uneasyly, "My dear sister, are you really going to fight the enemy bloodily?"

After hearing this, Recher's face changed. He looked at his sister a little unbearable, but he still hardened his heart. Of course, the evil one was still the sister. Just like when he held the dagger tightly in his hands, no one could hurt his sister. When he put away his distracting thoughts, Recher snorted and said, "They broke my demon wall and messed up my people. As the guardian of this land, how can I surrender to the enemy? No matter how powerful they are, for my people and my beliefs, I will not retreat and swear to burn with the enemy together!"

After saying that, he touched the carved railings and jade-building buildings on the top of the tower. The city of magic green crystals has natural magic affinity. When touched it, his mind was calm and calm. He sighed softly, looked at Selora with a soft look and said softly, "It's been ten years since I said that some things should be done!"

"If things are born in the direction we don't want to see, Celora, you can go. The world is so big that there is always a place for you to live in."

"Sister..." After hearing this, Sedora choked up and cried out in a daze, calling Mingwei sister, but in fact, Recher often plays the role of a loving mother, keeping herself behind her. Even with the power of the king, she can face her with a dagger. She is deeply in love here, so what else can Sedora say?

"Go, go downstairs to evacuate the subjects. The war has started because of us. They have no responsibility to bear the destruction of the war. Go, Sedora, I love you...my dear sister." Recher gently stroked Sedora's cheek and sorted her show behind his ears. Looking at the green face, he couldn't help but feel ache. He had not fulfilled his promise in his heart.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, at that moment, the Eastern Witch in the Demon Realm might have already developed ambition to die and give her last warmth for her homeland and her sister.

After driving away his sister, Recher's expression was no longer as warm as before. In exchange for the cold jade face, he watched his subjects evacuate safely, and the three figures entering the city were fighting with the soldiers guarding near the city gate. They could not threaten the rear for a while, but in this level of battle, it was no longer the advantage of the number of soldiers. The flying beasts he had worked hard to cultivate were much stronger than those guards, and they were not defeated in front of those two men.

However, Recher was still a little strange in his heart. The flying beast was powerful and extremely fierce. He used powerful magic and high walls to tame them. However, in the face of the two men's battle, he quickly retreated and suffered heavy casualties and could not stop them for a moment. But why did they stand in front of the guards of ordinary humans? With doubts in his heart, Recher looked around and observed carefully and found that the three of them were very sensible in blocking the guards. Most of them were just to stop. So far, there was no soldier who died because of this battle. It turned out that they also had a kind side. The two young men were not evil people. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look up at the sky. The transparent magic wall was still looming. Under the sunset, it was sometimes reflected by the sunlight, leaving behind the colorful colors.

Recher smiled self-deprecatingly. It seemed that he was anxious to seize the god just now and did not notice the situation of the magic wall; the magic wall was not abnormal and was not destroyed, so the person who came must be a kind-hearted person.

Looking down again, his soldiers were already retreating step by step. The fundamental solution to the matter was not something that the lower class could decide. They could not sacrifice loyal soldiers to dye their throne red. Thinking of this, Recher opened his hands and the green and charming lightning quickly gathered out in his palms. While the guards were fighting with the enemy, two green lightning flashed from the sky and fell into the open space in the center of the guards and the boy.

This attack finally attracted the attention of the following. To be honest, Dismusk did not want to waste time with these loyal soldiers here, but Emerald City is so big that he is not familiar with the place and can only rely on Grinda to guide the way. He didn't know what Grinda thought. After entering the city, he pointed out a spacious avenue with so many guards. This is not an obvious way to tell the enemy that we are here, come and fight us. This must be Grinda's little thought to weaken Recher.

With the arrival of those two lightnings, Dismusk looked up and looked up. The black figure seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light under the sunset. He said evil but not evil, but he couldn't help but feel happy. He finally found the master. He could get rid of Grindafu's scheming guidance and treat himself and Abrody as guns, and solve his own affairs. It is also the most important point. Alice Phil, I'm here.

A moment when the lightning landed, Dismusk soared into the air, completely ignoring Grinda's ashen expression below; Abrody did not give Grinda a trace of face. From the beginning, he had worked hard but worked hard to deal with the scene. The guards he knocked down were not standing up and continued to fight after falling to the ground. Seeing Dismusk fly up, Abrody also left.

Grinda looked at the back flying away, snorted angrily, without saying anything, and did not make any stopping actions. In fact, for Tom (Dismusk), this young and promising boy, although he had strong strength and was very slaughtering, he was still very easy to communicate during contact, but Jerry (Abrody) was always guarding himself everywhere. The charming peach blossom eyes on his fair face seemed to be able to see through his heart and see everything, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable under his eyes. So Grinda chose to stop and look away.

When he saw Recher's figure, Grinda's eyes shrank, and after thinking about it, he finally stomped his feet and followed.

For Recher, she must die...
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