The ether roared, and a terrifying ether storm was set off on the ground, instilling extraordinary power into the body of the condenser. The alchemical matrix burst out and shone, and the roaring wind was mixed with the murmuring words and voices of the ascetics of the ancient times.
Gradually it became louder and louder.
Lebius entered his prime position almost instantly. The blade-biting wolves sleeping in the carriage moved forward. He did not feel that he had the ability to compete with the devil's country, but this was not the reason for Lebius to give up resistance.
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The speed of the train collision was too fast, giving Lebius only a few seconds to act, but in these short seconds, the heavy locomotive had already crushed several Blade-Bite Wolves.
The head-on confrontation was obviously a wishful thinking. The Blade Wolves tried to attack the wheels of the Happy Park and cut off its linkage shaft. The cold metal was swung down, but it was ruthlessly bounced away. A layer of light rails covered the Happy Park's wheels.
Periphery.
This is the land of the devil, a moving palace, with a virtual realm built by the power of the devil covering it, rejecting the interference of all external forces.
In front of Lebius, the ether reactions of his companions also exploded one after another, and a glowing barrier rose from the ground. This was the ether barrier built by the sixth group, the Sublimation Masters of the Origin School.
The locomotive crashed through the leading carriage with billowing flames and shattered metal. In the blink of an eye, it hit the ether barrier without any delay. The ether barrier fell apart, and Lebius could hear the pain in the overlapping explosions.
lament.
The Happy Park train appeared out of thin air, killing everyone by surprise. Some people didn't know what happened to them until they were engulfed by the fireworks.
Lebius was located at the end of the train and had plenty of time to act. After all means failed, Lebius jumped out of the train decisively. At the same time, he intuitively saw the full picture of the Happy Park train.
A huge winding door opened out of thin air on the extended railway track. The arc of ether kept beating on the edge of the door, and the surrounding air showed a strange twisting feeling, as if it was burning with high temperature.
From the outside, the train as a whole is extremely ordinary. The interior of the carriage is brightly lit. Through the covered curtains, Lebius can see the projection of countless beautiful figures. They dance happily in the carriage to the melodious string music.
The explosions and fireworks were easily covered up by laughter and laughter, and they reached the ears clearly.
In order to offset the speed on his body, Lebius hit the ground heavily, raising a large amount of dust. Before he could take any more actions, as the Happy Park train penetrated straight through, the carriages exploded into pieces one by one.
The burning fire ball lit up the night with bright light.
The Happy Park train completely crossed the train, running over the wreckage of the train and throwing them into the wilderness on both sides like shoveling away snow.
Sparks and scorching air currents clung to the periphery of the Happy Park train. Lebius ran as fast as he could, trying to catch up with the fast-moving steel snake, but before he could get close, another winding door appeared.
The front of the rails rose, and the train plunged into nothingness and quickly disappeared.
The woman's laughter and the melodious music were silent together.
Lebius stood blankly on the railway track, looking at the vast night ahead.
The Happy Park train just disappeared, like a fleeting hallucination. There may not even be ten seconds between its appearance and its disappearance, but it was these ten seconds that left a mess everywhere.
Lebius took a deep breath. The more urgent the situation, the more his role as a team leader was reflected. He turned around and ran towards the wreckage everywhere, looking for others.
"Are you all okay?"
Lebius's words echoed in the heart network, and a weak voice sounded after a few seconds.
"I'm alive."
It was Uriel, she continued. "The others are still alive, too."
She has always maintained a network of heart hubs and can monitor the survival of others at all times. If there are casualties, she will be the first to get the news.
In order to make it easier for Lebius to determine the location, the others released the ether in a high-profile manner. It seemed that no one was unlucky enough to be hit by the train. After realizing that it was impossible to shake it, everyone decisively chose to jump off the train, just like an action movie.
However, many people were still affected by the explosion, mainly those who prayed and condensed. In the sixth group, the members in the first and second stages accounted for the majority.
The high temperature and explosion left everyone covered with scars, and blood dripped non-stop. One team member was being helped up, and his calf was twisted by the impact.
"Gold is with me, and the original thing is safe and sound."
Jeffrey's voice rang in Lebius' mind. A huge piece of steel debris in the distance was moved away. Jeffrey walked out of it with steam all over his body, followed by Duva who was carrying Gold on his back.
"Ha! I said no one can take it away from you, no one..."
This sudden attack did not frighten Dewar at all. Gold's hand dropped down, allowing Dewar to hold the constant metal in his arms.
Jeffrey paid more attention to Dua, and he gradually realized what kind of person Dua was. If there were appropriate incentives, this guy would be surprisingly useful.
"The original thing is still there?" Lebius was surprised to hear such news.
"Do you want it taken away?"
Jeffrey staggered over and said to Lebius.
"No...isn't her goal the original thing?"
Lebius was confused. Isn't this a counterattack by the Zongge Orchestra? They want to regain the original thing.
Just when he was about to ask Canary for details, Lebius suddenly found that Canary had disappeared. Canary was clearly beside him just now. Not even a few minutes had passed since the collision, but in these few days, Canary was clearly beside him.
Within minutes, the canary disappeared silently.
Uriel found that more people had disappeared, and she called, "Team leader, Boluogo, Palmer, and Aimu did not respond."
No matter how Uriel called, there was never any response from them in the Heart Network, and they fell into complete silence.
Yas walked towards Lebius, with a little more worry in his words, "I am missing someone here, Hart, he is missing."
Hart's furry body was extremely obvious. If he had fallen on the battlefield, he would have been discovered very early.
Du Wa said furtively, "Is he dead?"
Jeffrey gave Dua a fierce look, "Others may die, but Boluogo will not. He is immortal."
Lebius stood there. He was familiar with these people and knew that they would never die in such a funny way, but now they have all disappeared.
No blood, no body.
A terrible possibility arises in Lebius's mind.
"Team leader, Irwin and Cinderella also disappeared with them."
Uriel checked around the battlefield and came back with this news, "I didn't see their bodies."
Without the protection of the Condenser, ordinary people would never have been able to survive such a catastrophe, but Uriel did not find their bodies, not even their broken limbs.
The Happy Park train was like a sudden storm, leaving devastation all over the ground.
"That's not possible, is it?"
Yas's voice became deeper. He was experienced in many battles and had encountered strange situations many times. Like Lebius, he thought of the same bad possibility.
Lebius was silent, looking towards the end of the railway track, his eyes full of resentment and hatred.
At this moment, there was a guy in pajamas standing there. It seemed that only Lebius could see him, and everyone else turned a blind eye to him. He noticed Lebius's gaze and turned his head.
Lebius couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he knew that the other man must be smiling, smiling contemptuously.
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Boluogo opened his eyes tiredly, lifted the quilt covering his body, and slowly sat up on the bed, as if he had experienced a bad nightmare.
Suffering from a headache, as if a blunt object had hit his head hard, Boluogo tried to recall what he had experienced in his dream, but he only remembered a shaking car and a man face to face with him...
"what happened?"
Boluogo rubbed his eyes vigorously. Everything he could see was a familiar bedroom, but this familiar bedroom gave him an uneasy and unreal feeling at this moment.
It was as if Boluogo hadn't woken up from his dream.