I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

Rumble—

　　 At this moment, Bark’s ears were filled with huge, continuous explosions. In his field of vision, there was a picture that seemed to collapse. Those pillars that had been blown off were crashing down, losing their support. The already fragile and disrepaired structure of the house was swaying, and the impact of the explosion completely destroyed the plant. So the walls collapsed and the ceiling fell.

　　Balke felt the vibration of the ground, and the collapsed factory building seemed to bury him alive. At this time, he had already ignored the werewolf and turned to run. He suddenly discovered that the werewolf who had been knocked down by him just now was already half squatting on the ground, eager to rush.

　　 A stone pillar blasted down in front of Balk's eyes. When the stone pillar fell, there was no sign of a werewolf in front of him.

　　Intis military attache quickly looked around, and when the werewolf did not know when the bomb hid on a falling sloping column, he kicked his legs hard, like a cannonball, and slanted into him.

　　 At this moment, Bark suddenly understood that this werewolf had never thought of breaking through when he started fighting.

　　 but.

　　 want to kill myself!

　　 Bark guessed right.

　　Since the beginning of the fight, I never thought about breaking through. Because Bark knew that he had the means of the ‘faceless man’, once he was notified of his colleagues, Xifa believed that with Intis’s strength, he must have sufficient means and ability to make targeted arrangements.

　　 So, he didn't think about breaking through, but he planned to hunt Balk.

　　 If he was determined to break through, even if he didn't use other means, just relying on the werewolf's physical fitness and speed, he would have broken the window long ago by holding down a few fireballs from Bark.

　　 The reason why he was forced to jump up and down by Barker was to install the ‘remote bomb’ he built with flames on those pillars and the support structure of the house. Everything I did just now was to pave the way for this moment, to confuse Bark's performance!

　　 now.

　　 He finally waited for the hunting moment!

　　 In the constantly tumbling buildings, the speed and flexibility of the "werewolf" has been brought into full play. With the help of the falling things, Xifa interfered with Balk's sight, and he wandered around.

　　 As soon as an opportunity arises, it will launch an attack without hesitation and fear as it is now.

　　 Facing Xifa's pounce, Barker only had time to roll forward, but Xifa had already caught a paw from behind.

　　 Intis military attache's back was bloody, and the sharp pain of the wound made him gasp. Knowing that he could not effectively repel the enemy in this environment, he determined to break through and rush towards the window.

　　 But at this time, Xifa passed by him at a faster speed than him, and then intercepted his path. While avoiding two falling rocks, he flashed past Barker's left side indefinitely.

　　 Bark's left leg was immediately ripped open and fleshy, and Xifa caught a few **** spots, and there were deep bone wounds.

　　 In this way, his mobility is immediately reduced.

　　 "Dog bastard!"

　　Barker roared with anger, and the military attache shook out a long flame whip and drew it violently towards Xifa, but wherever he could get Xifa, only air was drawn.

However, although his whip was drawn in the empty space, the long whip threw out dozens of fist-sized fireballs. Instead of specifically specifying the direction, they scattered out, covering a fan-shaped area of ​​more than ten meters around, triggering a series of small explosions. .

　　 But Sifa had already flashed to the roof when the fireball appeared. He kicked on a rocky boulder. When he kicked the boulder down, he slanted toward Balk below.

　　 Bark raised his head, as if he had guessed that West Fa would fall from the sky, with a grin on his face and flames rising around him.

　　 He wants to set off a burst of flames to attack Xifa. This is a full-scale offensive centered on him, with no dead ends!

　　 But at this moment.

　　Mr. Military Attache had an itchy throat and coughed twice. At the same time, the wounds on the left leg behind his back, those scratched by Xifa, suddenly shed light yellow liquid, and the surrounding skin was red and swollen, describing it as an ulcer.

　　 Am I poisoned?

　　 When?

　　 Immediately afterwards, Barker vomited uncontrollably, vomiting a yellow-green and blood clotted liquid from his mouth.

　　 The flame shock that I originally wanted to inspire, can no longer concentrate on it.

　　 This is the credit of "Vicious Claw"!

　　 In an instant, Sifa had fallen on top of Bark's head, and his five claws were easily pierced into his head like a dagger stuck in cheese.

　　 With a tick and a twitch, Sifa fell to the ground, no longer stayed, and broke out of the window.

　　Balke shook, fell to the ground, blood was constantly coming out of his head, and then he was hit by the falling rock on his body and head...

　　 The shoes rubbed a trace on the ground. Sifa stopped and looked back. The two-story factory had completely collapsed. In the ruins where the military attache Intis was buried, in this era without lifting equipment, it took a lot of effort to dig out the body of that military attache.

　　Sifah breathed out a murky air, and then heard the sound of a carriage ringing on the road, and the people in the direction of Intis came to support it. Xifa did not dare to neglect, and rushed out of the street, and from a distance behind the foggy long street, a carriage hung with wind lanterns was coming quickly.

　　 did not panic, Xifa maintained a ‘werewolf’ posture and rushed into a small alley across the street like lightning at a speed that was not lost to Galloping Horse.

　　 At the same time, a layer of orange flame jumped up from Sifa's hand, and when he passed an empty room, he threw a fist-sized fireball into it.

　　 The fireball fell in the middle of the house, and it landed near several bottles. Around these bottles, there were still hay branches piled up.

　　 When the fireball exploded, it shattered the bottle, and suddenly a strong smell of alcohol filled the room. In an instant, these bottles of inferior wine with high alcohol content immediately burned, and then ignited the surrounding dry grass branches.

　　 With a cry, the fire skyrocketed, and while Crimson quickly occupied the house, it also created billowing smoke.

　　 Xifa ran all the way, constantly throwing fireballs, igniting bad wine and combustibles in a vacant house, creating explosions, flames and dense smoke.

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　　 The originally gloomy street is now lit up, and the firelight shining from one of the houses illuminates this block.

　　 The people who were awakened by the explosion in the vicinity were shocked when they saw the houses on fire, and they shouted: "It's on fire, put out the fire, put out the fire."

　　 Suddenly, there was chaos here. People ran out of the house one after another, carrying buckets, and rushed to fight the fire.

　　Gradually, the chaos in this block is expanding, which has caused considerable trouble for Intis personnel. The rushing carriages were blocked by the chaotic crowd outside the block, and when they squeezed into the crowd, rushed to the scene of the accident, watching the crowds suppressing the fire fighting, nowhere could he find Xifa's figure.

The major fire that caught fire in more than 20 houses made the night in the Eastern District no longer peaceful. More than two-thirds of the residents woke up from their sleep. Even if they were far away from the accident site, they had no intention of sleeping. The flames reflected the red sky, and there was a lot of discussion.

　　 Near the Tasok River, there was a figure hurrying. He was wearing a blue-gray stained workman's uniform with his peaked cap pulled very low.

　　 He stopped suddenly, turned around, pressed his hands on his chest, and bowed in the direction where the fire was shining, like an actor who ended his performance and gave the audience a graceful curtain call.

　　PS: In this episode of Backlund, the plot is too much to pursue foreshadowing, so that the advancement is too slow. I will pay attention to this problem.

　　 Now I know why every author’s hairline will fall back ≥﹏≤

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