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Chapter 207 Stepping into Madness

Lebius walked in the mist-filled rift, his pace was leisurely, the etheric shield shrouded his body, constantly suppressing his own etheric reaction, and even the light in his eyes gradually faded, leaving only a ray of light.

Light blue color.

Few people know that Lebius' mastery of secret energy, both in terms of precision of control and breadth of influence, has reached an astonishing level.

The wolves gradually moved away from Lebius, but they were still under the control of Lebius. Relying on these dominators, Lebius could see countless pictures. He used the wolves to weave spider webs,

Searching for every prey that strays into it.

Soon, Lebius found it.

In the chaotic scene, a blade-biting wolf took the lead in breaking through the blockade and arrived at the crazy battlefield.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lebius's heart sank. It was different from what he saw in the fifth time review. At this moment, the virtual realm of the alchemy workshop had been defeated. TEDA created scarlet tentacles, and the attendants

Wang Dunwei started fighting.

Lebius quickened his pace, and the scattered Blade Wolves also turned around and advanced towards the alchemy workshop.

This time, the pace of the attack by the King's Shield Guards accelerated a lot. Lebius didn't know what was going on. It was obvious that they showed no abnormality during the previous time review.

There was no time to think about those things. The king's shield guards sped up their actions, and Lebius had to catch up with them to prevent what was going to happen next.

Lebius still remembers the scene he saw during the sixth time back, those white palms tearing apart scarlet flesh.

He didn't know what it was, but judging from the depressing madness, it was definitely not a good thing and had to be nipped in the cradle.

Outside the alchemy workshop, after the mobilization of the Shadow King, all the main forces gathered here this time. After several concentrated fires, they easily destroyed the protection of the virtual realm. In order to achieve this goal, even the Silver Knight chose to take action.

The terrifying ether reaction rises under the silver armor. Every sword of the Silver Knight is extremely sharp. Although TEDA's fantasy creation is terrifying, it still cannot stop the Silver Knight's sword strikes.

In the crumbling building, TEDA's eyes were red. With his position as a powerful person, it was obviously impossible to imagine the power of evil perfectly.

But in order to realize his wish, TEDA had fallen into madness. When the shield guard of the King was about to defeat the defense of the virtual realm, TEDA drank the alchemy potion prepared in advance.

These potions cannot allow him to transcend the limitations of his rank, but they can still allow TEDA to gain strength far beyond normal, and the majestic ether is released regardless of the consequences.

Illusory flesh and blood are intertwined with real flesh and blood, turning this area into a flesh and blood hell.

For a moment, it seemed as if the abandoned land overlapped with this, and the evil flesh and blood grew thickly and spread, and the tentacles all over the sky devoured everything that could be swallowed.

This is not a field where ordinary people can live. Even a first-stage condenser will be in many threats when faced with these crazy flesh and blood.

A blood-like red light lingered, and from a high altitude, it looked like a red thunderstorm descended from the great rift.

Facing this scene, Hood and Buck accelerated the pace of their attack. The two power-bearers were the backbone of this hunt. Under the roaring sound waves and the repulsive force of rejection, the flesh and blood covered by them were easily destroyed.

The ground was crushed, turning into a rain of blood that filled the sky and fell in a crashing manner.

Blood soaked the surrounding materials, filling every place with scarlet color.

The air was filled with a fishy smell, and everyone felt like they were in a huge slaughterhouse, where the ancient evil god was struggling hard to crawl out of the forgotten abyss.

The thick tentacles are covered with sharp mouthparts, like serrated blades. Every time it strikes, it will leave countless scratches on the surface of the rock. At the same time, these mouthparts will also swallow in large mouths.

rock.

There was a person who couldn't dodge in time and was hit by a tentacle. A bloody scratch instantly appeared on his body. Part of his flesh and blood was directly eaten away, revealing numerous white bones.

With suppressed screams, he tried to distance himself and retreat to a safe area, but before he could move, the wound of the Sublime Man began to squirm strangely.

The fresh and tender granulations twisted and grew in the blur of flesh and blood, like seeds that blossomed and bore fruit, growing into huge sarcomas in the blink of an eye.

This was the seed left behind when the tentacles hit the Sublime Man. He decisively swung the sharp blade and tried to chop off the sarcoma, but it was too late.

The sarcoma burst, and the new tentacles wrapped around the neck of the condenser, tightening little by little, breaking his neck, but his figure did not fall, standing like a living dead, and his own ether

The reaction continues.

Seeing this situation, Hood took a decisive countermeasure. He opened his mouth and roared, and the roaring sound shattered the flesh and blood along the way, and also hit the condenser at the end of the path.

His figure was photographed into the rubble, but after a few seconds, the sound of rustling rocks was heard, and the dead body stood up again.

The scarlet flesh corrupted his body, making him a part of this bloody earth. The alchemical matrix served as a seedbed, nourishing more flesh and blood.

"Is this also a fantasy creation?"

Bucker felt a little pressure. If this was also created by TEDA, then his imitation of the evil ability would be too subtle.

In the center of the scarlet lair, TEDA's face was withered, but his body was glowing with powerful vitality.

The Shadow King knew about the existence of time backtracking, and during this time backtracking, he accelerated his attack on the alchemy workshop. This decision was a wise one, and the power of the Bureau of Order has not come until now.

But the strong attack of the Shadow King also forced TEDA into a desperate situation. Now TEDA is no different from the madman in the desperate situation.

With the collapse of the virtual realm, the building also appeared damaged, and a little light was cast into the shadows, illuminating TEDA's decayed face.

At this moment, he looked like a dying person, his body was shriveled, his skin was like dry bark, tightly attached to his rugged bones, but the same strong vitality was also rising in his body.

The slender tentacles wrapped around Teda's spine, easily penetrated the flesh and blood, and connected with the nerves.

In the apocalyptic fall, the Silver Knight swung his sword, and like a lightning bolt, he easily cut through everything in his path.

The fantasy creation was traumatized, and this injury also affected Teda himself. He coughed out blood in pain, and a pool of blood accumulated under him.

Teda lowered his head tiredly, and in the bloody mirror beneath him, he saw an unfamiliar face.

That face was so evil and ferocious, like a servant of the devil, a hateful ghost that swallowed magma. It exuded a disgusting madness, and every blood vessel was flowing with hot tar.

TEDA felt great panic for a moment, but the panic soon subsided, and he recognized the person in the mirror, that was himself.

His cloudy eyes were confused for a while, and then became more determined.

"There's nothing to worry about anymore."

Teda murmured.

He looked ahead at the scarlet hell that he had created. He did not repent at all, nor did he want to make any excuses. Teda's heart was only numb.

Teda is so sad.

The seeds of sadness were sown on the day the Overlord came, and as time went by, they grew and sprouted in the shadow of TEDA's heart.

Teda could always see Alice and hear her voice. As time went by, he seemed to be wandering in two worlds.

As his spirit gradually collapsed, TEDA didn't know how to heal his pain and relieve his sadness.

TEDA couldn't find a way to reconcile with himself.

His mind was muddled and his withered and broken heart was filled with only one crazy idea.

Like the folly of believers.

"I will buy time for you."

Teda turned around and said quietly to the sticky flesh and blood behind him.

Waves of laughter sounded like silver bells. This laughter sounded completely inappropriate in this scene of hell, but Teda heard it so clearly, as if it was an hallucination.

Hallucination?

Such thoughts flashed through Teda's mind, but he didn't think too much. He didn't want to think about anything anymore. Now he was like a walking zombie, and he couldn't hold anything more in his mind.

TEDA turned around and walked out of the crumbling alchemy workshop. At this time, the Silver Knight also broke through the many tentacles and was about to kill him.

He unhurriedly took out a miserable white mask from his arms and put it firmly on his face. At this moment, he was no longer Teda Yazedet, but a delusional person driven by desires.

Facing the rushing white thunder, the delusional man simply raised his hand. In an instant, fantasy and reality overlapped, and hell shattered the boundary between reality and reality and descended here.

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