"Are you going to face me alone this time?"

At this time, Hartforth had already untied his robe, exposing his upper body.

What is exposed are the strong muscles one after another, and the luster is like steel.

It also has sun symbols tattooed all over his chest.

Looking at Hartforth in front of him, Kane sat down directly on the spot, and a mechanical throne made of steel appeared on the spot.

Due to the dust-free environment around Hartford, this thing was directly transformed into reality.

Kane just sat there, head cluttered.

"It's not just me, I'm tired of playing with you too. It's time for a new person."

After hearing Kane's words and looking at Kane's current behavior, Hartworth was not irritated but asked a little strangely.

"Are you trying to anger me? Or are you stalling for time so that your teammates can take advantage faster?"

In addition, I made targeted changes in my understanding of Hartford.

Hartforth already understood the situation.

As he spoke, Hartfors rushed directly towards Kane, one tentacle after another spreading around. These tentacles did not attack, but stayed in various places in the space.

The inside can see the outside, and the outside can also see the inside, but they have long been unable to influence each other.

By then, Kane had gained a certain level of strength in the colorful stage, and Claire and the others had also gained a firm foothold.

Seeing such behavior, Kane looked at him with a smile.

"Want to teleport out? No, the space is blocked by me. It's a very high-level blockade."

Until the past few years, Kane alone was able to contain Hartford for a long time.

"Look, the thing you rely on most, the thing that can suppress me and restrain me the most is no longer there. Aren't you going to run away? Or are you ready to be loyal to your god?"

In the past ten years, when he first fought Hartforth, Kane had just entered Wucai. Claire and the others were following closely behind, and they had not yet had time to familiarize themselves with this stage.

Various machines appeared all around, covering the edge of the entire hexagonal container.

An iron fist made of steel and various mechanical structures appeared in the air. Following Kane's control, it hit Hartforth's face heavily, sending him flying directly and hitting the six sides next to him.

shaped mirror mask.

These things have been figured out a long time ago, and we have worked hard to achieve our current achievements.

This is indeed a trap.

If Kane is willing to leave the world of fog, even for just a second.

Hartfords just listened quietly without much change in his facial expression.

Kane directly chose two of them that suited him and softened them together.

In the exaggerated knowledge base of the God of All Machines, there are as many as a dozen ways to deal with the dust-free realm.

Hartforth clenched his fist and prepared to destroy it, but before his fist could touch it, the octopus-like structure exploded.

The Wuchen realm that disappeared around Hartforth reappeared as the energy of the explosion dissipated. However, a bomb appeared next to him again, directly exploding the energy and passing it out again, sending Wuchen away.

The realm is wiped out.

The first time he met Kane, he missed a good opportunity.

At this time, Kane stood up, looked at Hartforth, and said quietly: "I have arrived at the door. All I am missing is a key, and now the key is about to appear."

"Someone is helping you. Is there anyone who can leave this foggy world?"

Kane's figure appeared outside the hexagonal container for an instant, and then the entire hexagonal sphere gathered directly in the middle, and layer after layer of hexagonal spheres overlapped outside to block the transmission of energy.

Hartforth felt that his body was unusually heavy, and the surrounding air was becoming more and more solid, although it could still flash through its tentacles.

Then there might be a chance.

It was obvious that the enemy also knew the method Kane used and recognized it at a glance.

"A young genius and your teammates have broken many records in your world. Along the way, they have crushed their peers and have been promoted at an incredible speed until they are now."

But at this time Kane said.

This would not bring him any harm.

These universal energies are changing like flames, turning into high-energy spheres one after another.

Later, they were able to hold down Hartforth alone with Claire or Lombe.

These various devices were not improved or designed by Kane. He took them directly from the knowledge base of the God of All Machines.

This is the technology that Kane used to seal the sealed space before, coupled with the fusion of some knowledge in the mind of the God of All Machines.

A thick and long silver tentacle passed directly downwards.

Even the connection between him and the divine power began to become a little dull.

"Perhaps you once had the beauty of heaven, but now you can only rely on your God and His gifts to you."

"Of course we know you and everything about you in the fog."

As he spoke, Kane grabbed the handle of the seat behind him with one hand, lifted it directly, and threw it towards Hartforth.

He has understood his current situation and is ready to dedicate his life to the gods he believes in.

They were all mechanical devices that brought them huge debuffs when hunting.

That's it, that's it.

Even the God of All Machines couldn't crack this method, let alone his priority with the tentacles.

Things that had suppressed him for more than ten years were easily broken.

This news was extremely important, and Hartford obviously had no intention of continuing to fight.

"We have been fighting each other for more than ten years, so we can be considered old acquaintances."

This is not something that needs to be concealed.

A moment.

There are more and more machines, and each style is different.

Otherwise, he might not even have the chance he has now.

In an instant, he was bounced back and punched him to the ground again.

Kane shook his head and said nonchalantly.

The seat flew away like a meteorite, turning into an octopus-like structure in the air.

The speed at which the enemy wants to change begins to be slowed down.

Kane thought and his figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in the air not far away.

Doesn't he want to kill Kane? Of course he does.

The space they were in turned into a hexagonal sphere, with its surroundings cut out like a mirror.

For Kane's words.

With the debuffs caused by various machines, he has no power to resist. His current strength may be similar to that of one of the twins.

The method he knew was not something he could do.

"Why is this happening? It's probably because you have completely become an accessory to the Deep Light."

"Although I don't know you well, I think you must understand me. After all, I am a God-hator, and you must have developed a lot of traitors."

Looking at Hartforth's frown, Kane smiled and said, "Maybe, maybe not, who knows."

But it is a blatant trap that relies on strength to confront the enemy head-on.

There has been no chance since then.

"Wors energy fluctuation? How do you know such a thing?"

The first time, Kane was seriously injured.

When he disappeared again and appeared next to Kane, about to punch, Kane turned around slightly, dodged the punch and stepped back directly.

"Even when you are fighting with me, I can feel your strength increasing every moment, so you deserve to die."

Each one of Kane's came in the same way, and they all fell on Hartford alone.

However, the problem is that he can't do it. Only the first time he meets Kane is the most likely to kill him.

Dazzling silver light began to appear from Hartforth's side.

Since there are fewer and fewer dungeons, there have been many traitors who believe in the Deep Light.

Everything in the entire space began to fall in a direction that was not conducive to him.

You're not bad either? But I already hold the key.

Kane will begin to push their patrol defense line forward, but at that time they will also deliberately avoid Hartforth.
To be continued...