At nearly fifty years old, he has never had such a strong persistence in pure survival.

Many things are only cherished when they are truly lost. This is true for family affection and life.

"Millions... ten thousand... let me go..." Komu kept silently in his heart, and at the same time prayed to all the gods who could remember them, even though he only believed in money and power on weekdays and never threw a penny into the church.

Perhaps it was a great god who really responded to his wish. The giant beast covered with tentacles did not eat Komu as a little bug, but stopped in place and fell into deep thought.

"Thank you, thank you all the gods..." After casually drawing a cross on your chest and nagging for a few words, Komu tiptoed back, trying to stay as far as possible while the other party was in a daze.

Facing this giant, he was completely panicked and did not consider whether such a move was meaningful. He was just following his physical instincts and keeping himself away from the other party.

"Little shrimp?"

As soon as Komu moved a few steps, a terrifying giant claw with a radius of more than ten meters slapped at him, with an unexpected speed.

"How is it possible! How can such a body shape still have such speed!"

Under the threat of death, he squeezed out 120% of the power, putting himself in three layers of the strongest witchcraft shield he could use, trying to resist the slap of the giant claws.

"I don't want to die, I won't die. I will definitely be able to block this claw!"

There are great horrors and great opportunities between life and death.

At this moment, Komu suddenly felt that he had become unprecedentedly calm. His brain was running rapidly, and the witchcraft brain unique to the wizard system was constantly calculating. One cultivation problem after another suddenly solved it, and even a new optimized witchcraft was deduced.

However, even though he had calculated it, Komu couldn't figure out the ending, because he knew too little, and the serious lack of intelligence could not be solved by epiphany.

The claws directly penetrated his body, like the claw of a flying immortal from the sky, like an attack launched in another world, without any force acting on Komu, the bystander...

From the perspective of a third party, after the giant claws hit, Komu was embedded inside the claws, which was no different from the bugs sealed in amber.

"Is this thing virtual or real?!!!" When his eyes saw the moment his claws contacted the witchcraft shield, he did not feel any pressure.

But now Como found that he had actually merged into the inside of the giant claws, and all the things surrounding him were extremely strong substances that could not move at all!

"It's a pity that person has higher attainments in the transformation of virtual and real than me, otherwise why would he need to listen to him?" Pacasos, the monster who called himself Xuanwu, thought after imprisoning Komu in his right claw.

With the terrifying ability of virtual and real transformation, it not only has almost all physical attacks invalid, but also allows the body to grow continuously without affecting any surrounding environment.

So even if it has a body that is more than the size of a football field, it can wander silently and quickly in the forest without knocking down any tree.

On weekdays, Pacasus will remain in a state of blur, and only when an attack is launched will the corresponding parts be temporarily realized.

This time, in order not to kill Komu, he was directly imprisoned in his body.

Otherwise, if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

According to the task requirements received, it does not allow killing people during the drive... In order to achieve this goal, it is not easy for Pacasos. It must be careful and take action as light as possible.

It is a very test of control to drive away the ants without crushing them to death.

Half a day ago, Pacasos was still vivid in his mind when Bai Mo dug it out of his blurred state, so he gave absolute respect to the system that represented his will.

"If I don't let you get out, you'll get out. Wouldn't I be embarrassed?" As he said, a line that I learned from somewhere, Pacasos raised his right claw and headed towards the sky at a forty-five degrees, shooting Como out of the range of the secret realm like a cannon on earth.

It was very clear that although the little shrimp in front of him seemed vulnerable to him, the fourth-level power was enough to make him survive in this situation.

All the task requires is that it cannot kill people, and there is no problem of falling into a high position paraplegia.

"I..." Before Komu could say the second word, his voice was completely inaudible.

In order to launch him hundreds of kilometers away, the initial speed of the human cannon even exceeded the speed of sound.

"The forest is my home, and it depends on everyone to protect it. Whoever wants to cut it randomly will send it home naked." Pacassus was in a good mood when he recited the poor and uneven poems.

It had no fondness for this guy who was abusing the resources of the secret realm. When he was knocking him away, he intercepted the other party's clothes, shoes, hats, gold necklaces, rings, and backpacks with spiritual materials behind him, and came out in a real sense of leaving the house.

...

"I am the Southern Ming Zhuque, and all the wastes are out of my sight!"

The four sacred beasts all received commands from the system and each cleaned up the mission targets in different ways.

Since it cannot kill people, every adventurer who appears in front of Phoenix is ​​humiliated by it and then snatches away all the gains.

Unlike Xuanwu, who is addicted to line role-playing, Phoenix prefers to constantly add names to himself, Phoenix, Vermilion Bird, Golden Crow... Each of them can be its code name.

Its subordinates must always remember the increasing names of the leader before, so as to avoid being eaten by the other party if they are unhappy.

They are deeply influenced by human culture but have not received systematic education, and they will have more or less strange hobbies.

To some extent, these hobbies also reflect the views of mutated organisms on human society.

...

The huge sweeping operation quickly attracted the attention of the real big shots in the Latin Alliance. On the top of the Red Witch Tower, a thin boy looked at the secret realm with some emotion.

Although it seems that he only gives people the feeling that this guy must be a victim of campus violence, there is actually a surging power like an active volcano hidden in this body.

He is the Red Witch King Dorag, the first body refining wizard, and one of the only two sixth-level wizards in the Latin Alliance.

After realizing that the sirens placed on important men were silently destroyed, Dorag couldn't help but look in the direction where the sirens were destroyed.

The alarm hidden in the wizard robe under his hands is to protect their safety and to prevent individuals with dissenting intentions.
Chapter completed!