I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

"The time to start is at night, um, I can let Mr. X use 'travel' to teleport there. I happen to know this private port."

After Sifa burned the letters, he tapped the table with his fingers, deducing what might happen at night.

"There is a 'conspirator' among the two. If I were that 'conspirator', after the strong raid of the two Iron Cross demigods, I would definitely not have the courage to fight."

"Will run away, he will run away. In order to increase the success rate, he is very likely to let the 'Dawn Knights' escape the scene separately. As for himself, he will most likely flee in the direction of Bayam."

"If he is allowed to escape into Bayam, even the Jagged Cross will have nothing to do with him."

"So, 'conspirators' need to be targeted in advance."

"Another 'Knight of Dawn' is a high-offense and high-defense existence that can see through the illusion. For me, it is not difficult to deal with."

"Actually, it's not a problem that I want to hunt these two Beyonders, the problem is how much I want to do."

Xifa touched his nose and smiled and said, "I bet the Jagged Cross will tell me the potion formula of the 'War Bishop', and even if they do have it, it will not be leaked to the outsiders of the organization like me..."

"In other words, I only need to perform 'normal', that is to say, follow Dean's instructions and hold these two Beyonders."

"In this case, it's enough to bring Mr. X alone."

"Okay, just do it."

Xifa stood up and made a decision.

It's night, against the military private harbor.

It is far from Bayam, and in terms of liveliness and prosperity, it is far less than the capital of the Rorsted Archipelago. The residential area of ​​the private port is full of houses with wooden stakes and empty floors.

This is a building evolved from the Ruen-style small buildings. These houses divide the narrow roads. Because of the lack of management and regular cleaning, a large amount of domestic garbage is accumulated here, and the sewage flows on the road with a bad smell.

On the contrary, it is far away from this area, and the area close to the jungle is much cleaner. There are only a few houses with similar styles, but they are basically abandoned.

Now, only a dim light can be seen in one house with a strange decoration in front of it.

In the lighted room, a tall man with blond hair and fair skin, with a Feysac appearance, was grabbing a piece of roasted black steak with his bare hands, and rudely and savagely biting it with his mouth. He chewed until the gravy splattered, and from time to time he put his sauce-soaked fingers into his mouth and sucked.

This made the other thinner man with the appearance of an Intis man frown.

"Sometimes I really envy you, Singer," said the Intis man.

The Feysac known as Sink cast an inquiring look at his companion.

The Intis man said in a sighing tone, "I envy you that you can eat and sleep in this environment. It turns out that having no brains is also a kind of happiness, don't you think?"

Singer suddenly had the urge to rub the head of the Intis man on the ground, and he snorted: "That's because you 'conspirators' are creatures with complicated thoughts, and you can't experience simple happiness. "

"If you could spend a little less time on those intrigues, trust me, Crow, you'd be happier."

The crow was obviously a 'nickname', and the Intis who didn't know the real name raised his head and looked down at the ceiling: "I also want to keep it simple, but unfortunately, when I was with Lord Sevich, things were always complicated, just like now ."

Singer put down the steak, sucked the sauce from his thumb and nodded: "I agree with this, speaking of which, Lord Sevich is really unlucky."

"Who would have thought that the Moby Dick would be attacked. His Excellency Sevich lost such an important person, so it is no wonder that he would be anxious. After all, this is about his position in the Feysac Empire's military headquarters."

Singer looked at the companion next to him again: "Crow, when did your native friends help us find the target, we have been staying here for three days."

"The place is dirty and smelly, like my grandma's trousers that haven't been washed in days. Stay a few more days and I suspect I'm going to have a strange disease."

The crow was about to say something when he heard Sevich's voice from upstairs: "Be careful!"

Then his words were overshadowed by the explosion that sounded from Huo Di, and the crimson flames sprayed from the wooden ceiling, and suddenly occupied the vision of both the crow and Singh.

There was a burst of light in the flames, and then Singer, who had already used the morning light to condense the 'dawn armor', carried the crow out of the window. The two of them rolled on the ground for a while, and then looked back, the small building gradually collapsed.

At this moment, two flames burst into the night sky, and two huge flame spears crashed into the small building at the same time, smashing the collapsing house at once, and countless fragments burned and sprayed out around.

The strong wind formed by the impact blew Singer and the two of them on the ground involuntarily. When they stopped, they saw three figures flickering and interlacing in the firelight, sometimes making the sound of steel collision, and sometimes the flame impacted and exploded!

Immediately after that, a flame of fire shot into the sky and turned into a flaming spear and went away.

Then the two firelights chased after them, and the three firelights continued to entangle in the night sky, chasing each other and disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Singer looked at each other, and then the crow jumped up and said, "Let's split up!"

The 'Knight of Dawn' quickly got up and was about to do as his companions said when he suddenly noticed a figure not far ahead. The man was tall and thin, wearing a formal suit, a top hat, and a mask on his face~www. readwn.com~ Press his forehand on his chest and bow slightly to himself, like a magician who is about to perform a show on the stage.

Afterwards, figures appeared beside Singer and the crow, shadowy shadows, all of them were the man wearing the mask!

"It's a 'traveler'!"

The crow, who has the habit of gathering intelligence, cried out. At the same time, the 'traveler' used 'teleportation' to create the silhouette, some used 'fog', some used 'windy', some used ' Fall down, but more often use 'Flash'.

As a result, the fog formed around the two crows, which disturbed their sense of direction, and the strong wind that blew up made the fog more intense.

The flickering light that followed was like hundreds of cameras working at the same time, and the flickering light kept the two of them from seeing nothing.

At this moment, the crow suddenly felt a heavy blow to the side of the face, as if it was hit by a solid iron rod, the whole head swung to the other side, and his consciousness slipped into the darkness in an instant.

In the flashes one after another, there were more figures wearing long trench coats beside the crow.

Sifa!

On the fist that hit the opponent's head, a layer of steel black was quickly receding. Just now, he gave the opponent a heavy blow with a partially ironized fist.

This real iron fist made the 'conspirator' who was not good at defense directly stunned. This was the result of Xifa's careful control of his strength. If he punched with all his strength, the crow's head would have been shattered as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

After the crow was brought down, the surrounding flashes also stopped, Xifa took off a pair of tinted glass glasses and put them in his pocket, smiled and greeted the 'Dawn Knight' who fell to the ground and just got up: "Good evening."Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!