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The Starfrost Sword Saint would naturally not sit back and watch all of this happen, and that Spaceman was not a soft persimmon that could be easily taken advantage of.

Out of respect for life, when Spaceman felt that something was amiss, the first thing he did was to chant a magical incantation:

Wind Elves that float freely in space, please lend your power to the lowly me, free your people from the shackles of time, allow your people to transcend the boundaries of space, send my body, and my consciousness to the location you specified — — Random Teleportation!

Random Teleportation was a teleportation spell that had no fixed target. It could teleport the target to a location one kilometer away, the number one escape spell of the spatial system, and also a spell that would give headaches to other classes. It was said that as long as they had this magic, the spatial magician would not be afraid of being assassinated.

The reason why Thunderclap had been working so hard for so long was precisely for this opportunity.

He used the Keeper to bring his spatial coordinate here, luring the Blazing Flame Sword Saint away and splitting half of the enemy's life force. Afterwards, he would do everything possible to sneak attack and ambush in order to gain an opportunity to kill. Naturally, he would not allow himself to fail in the end in the face of mere spatial magic.

blue snow!

The cold air of the ice cloud penetrated through every orifice, invading one's skin and bones, freezing and removing the heart and lungs, and freezing and condensing one's blood and meridians.

This was the profoundness of blue snow. Since the opponent had successfully cast a teleportation spell, it would be too late for the lightning to destroy it. Naturally, he would have to change the target. If the transmitter could not act on its own, and did not even have the ability to think normally, then there would be no such thing as a spatial teleportation.

Sure enough, when the blue snow entered his already weak body and froze his blood and meridians, the Spaceman who had lost control of his body was greatly shocked, and momentarily forgot to complete the last step.

But just at this time, the Starfrost Sword Saint came.

Starfrost Sword Saint, who had pulled the energy of heaven and earth, brought along a boundless might as he slashed at the lightning. In order to make a move, the lightning had no choice but to expose their own bodies, naturally giving the Starfrost Sword Saint an opportunity to attack.

In the face of this terrifying power that encompassed rules and had enough power to freeze everything in the world, the lightning condensed into two hands, and the Chardonnay gas around his body began to swirl around, forming a whirlpool of energy.

Facing the full force of the Starfrost Sword Saint, if the moves of the lightning were that simple, then it would undoubtedly be suicide. However, the Starfrost Sword Saint only felt a power that was comparable to the heat from the sun suddenly appear, and it devoured his starfrost qi. Even the Starfrost Sword Saint's body was suddenly scorching hot, all the moisture between heaven and earth was sucked out, and his body was thrown into the desert. The air that he breathed in was unexpectedly warm, extremely terrifying.

Profound Chaos!

When this was just the beginning, using the heat from the scrofula root to cancel the Frostbite Battle Qi, then naturally, it would be followed by the famous Primal Chaos, the Profound Primal Chaos.

When everything was a mess and all the power had been mysteriously devoured, Starfrost Sword Saint knew that his full powered attack had been cancelled out by the lightning in many unfathomable ways.

"I do not praise your greatness, nor do I praise your strength. However, I will pay the price of my blood in exchange for your trust, and it will become an oath of alliance between your endless time and space Keeper! Please bestow your great strength upon me, and I will dedicate the nothingness of my soul in front of you, as your eternal witness that you are everywhere and everywhere! "

The Spaceman finally erupted, and an urgent magical rhythm sound rang out. Following the shattering of countless magicrystal sphere, an invisible force of space began to take control of this land. Thunder suddenly felt as if a god was descending, and all living things had to submit to this terrifying power.

Abyss!

Suddenly, the Chaos Power transformed into an even more mysterious and terrifying abyss of hell.

The strength of indigo sea s was directly facing the spatial order.

When the two types of energy collided head on, it didn't result in a tsunami of magic explosions, nor was there any elemental rebellion. There were only broken time films, as well as his body that was sent flying. The only person standing on the stage was not Thunder, nor was it Starfrost Sword Saint, but Spaceman.

However, a Spaceman who used his soul as the wager lost the bet. His strongest spatial magic had yet to fully form and it collapsed under the sneak attack of the lightning in front of the perfect power of laws.

The backlash of the spatial energy had devoured the soul the Spaceman had given him, causing the great Spaceman to become a living corpse without a soul.

Roar!

It was impossible to describe his anger as he watched his protector get assassinated, especially when this assassin kept humiliating him and provoking him. However, every time, the assassin would be able to safely evade his attacks and chase him down, leaving him no face at all.

The almost berserking Starfrost Sword Saint did not care about Spaceman's corpse as he crazily rushed at the fleeing lightning. Right now, there was only one voice in his mind:

Kill him!

It was a pity that with a flash of magical brilliance, Thunder left and teleported away, no longer playing such a dangerous game with his enemies.

A Spaceman with extraordinary cultivation who could possibly raise his peak was enough to give his enemy a long memory. If Ottoman Emperor is smart, next time, before we have an absolute guarantee, don't touch this rolling meat knife that is called Thunder.

Things have changed.

It had been two months since Thunder returned to Sunset City.

In these two months, Thunder had almost no time to cultivate, all his time was spent digesting the god-like energy from before.

Now, Thunderclap already knew how terrifying the spatial magic that Spaceman had gambled his soul to cast was. Although this spell was not a divine art, it was a forbidden spell. It was a terrifying spell that had to be classified as a forbidden spell even in the powerful Demon World and underworld.

This magic had no other uses, it only had an effect – Space Crack. It was unavoidable even for Saints to use the power of space collapse to strangle all enemies. It was said that only Saint realm expert who had activated their domain could withstand this magic.

However, the power of the abyss caused the incomplete magic to be destroyed, allowing him to escape by a fluke. It had to be said that this was a type of great wisdom, great luck.

At this moment, Fan Defate's voice came from outside the door: "Boss, the pre-battle mobilization convention is about to begin, do you want to be seated?"

"Alright."

Thunder opened his eyes unhurriedly, his body became absent-minded for a moment, and then he arrived beside Fan Defate.

Thunder patted Fan Defate's shoulders and said: "Fan Defate, looks like you've also made great progress, to think that you've actually risen to Master Level. Looks like Underground World's life of adventure is indeed suitable for you."

Fan Defate was startled at first, but then smiled and replied: "Boss, Underground World is really too dangerous, too exciting. Because you don't know what the enemy will look like, how terrifying they will be, or how they will appear. Even if they hide in the strongest fort, they will have to worry if a sudden burst of karst will drown them. "

Thunder, understanding, laughed and asked, "How are Ai Huade, Yi Fenglin, and Sa Luo doing?"

Fan Defate replied: "Ai Huade rose in Master Level earlier than I did. He is currently cultivating with Lai Yinsi, and is said to be cultivating the Soul Eye, so we shouldn't use our eyes to differentiate the enemy's techniques, so for now, we don't dare to take the risk. As for Yi Fenglin, under the reminder of the two great elders, her battle spirit and magic power have reached a balance, and she is currently stuck in Sixth Order. As for Sa Luo, he is not very interested in adventure, but is actually very interested in the management of Sunset City. Right now, he is attacking and studying some economic and management books, but he has forgotten about the magic.

Thunder sighed, "These are your choices, I respect you."

Fan Defate suddenly thought of something, and asked for advice: Boss, brother De Ke wants me to go over and help, but I still want to continue taking the risk in Underground World, it's a bit contradictory, what do you think I should do?

Although De Ke was still in the realm of Sixth Order, he was still the boss in their hearts.

Thunder asked, "Has your adventurer heart improved again?"

Fan Defate nodded and replied, "Yes, my Ranger's Heart has already risen to the level where I can communicate with some low-intelligence animals. As long as he goes one step further, it will be the realm that the Evil Eyed Elder mentioned about him being able to communicate with plants. Fan Defate is looking forward to it. "

Thunder finally understood why De Ke wanted to call Fan Defate over.

With the past Fan Defate who had comprehended the heart of a Ranger, the abilities of the dark spirit would definitely improve by a level. At the very least, he would definitely improve greatly in terms of intelligence. This was extremely important to De Ke, who was wholeheartedly focusing on the dark spirit.

However, Lei Lei didn't want to erase Fan Defate's future, so he said: "Fan Defate, continue taking risks underground, it's your favorite life after all. I will find someone to tell De Ke about it over there."

"Thank you, boss!"

Fan Defate laughed.

Seeing such a happy Fan Defate, only then did Thunder realize how happy Fan Defate was, who was completely immersed in the life he loved, without any worries at all.

At this moment, Thunder and the others arrived at the meeting area.

According to the habits of the thunder, he didn't like to be disturbed when he cultivated. But this time, the movements were extremely important, and even concerned the entire layout of the Underground World, so Thunder had no choice but to appear.

The arrival of the lightning directly caused the noisy scene to stop.

Great Witch's eyes flashed slightly as his wrinkled face became even more contorted. The High Priest also seemed to have noticed something and slightly smiled.

Devilish Monarch Gilich was still the most straightforward as he said in shock, "Looks like you've made another breakthrough. As long as you want, you can reach peak level anytime and anywhere."

Thunder did not reply, so it could be considered as tacit acknowledgement.

Originally, the Devilish Monarch Gilich was very angry at the fact that Thunder had imprisoned him in a dimensional ring. However, after seeing the clash between Thunder and the two great Saints, especially after seeing the successful assassination of a Spaceman under the protection of the Starfrost Sword Saint, it no longer dared to boast to Thunder anymore.

Of course, the Devilish Monarch Gilich was still as rude as before to the Great Witch and the High Priest.

"Alright, all members are present. Let's begin."

The Golden Hammer who was in charge of the meeting looked around and announced the start of the meeting.

Great Witch, High Priest, Minotaur's two clan leaders, windstorm tribe's clan leader,, and their representative, Fei Lala.

Fei Lala was a immortal lich. A immortal lich who had lived for nearly two hundred years and had reached peak level in his mana. Originally, Fei Lala was the main organizer of the Underground World, but this strategy meeting had a huge connection to them, so they were also invited.

The Golden Hammer that had already reached the seventh step and could attack at any time released a tactic clay plate. Pointing to a mountain at the border of Minotaur tribe, it said: "Right now, let us begin discussing how to attack the Toronto Mountains that is secretly controlled by the Holy See."