The Tauren Demigod went into seclusion and refused to see the outsider.

The steel-armored Crab Demigod disappeared and his whereabouts were unknown.

The tiger shark demon demigod did not return for several days after going out to hunt, and the escorts could not find it.

...

The night elf Ernst went out to visit other demigods, but suddenly disappeared halfway and disappeared out of thin air and never appeared again.

The Blade Demon disappeared for no reason in the teleportation hall, and the five space vortexes lost control at the same time, and could not contact the corresponding alien space.

One by one, the news came from the whole camp. In just one month, the whole camp was in panic. The butler Patrick suddenly woke up and found that there was no other demigod powerhouse except himself.

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

Just after the night elf Ernst disappeared, Patrick felt that things seemed to be slightly different from what he imagined. Only the demigod powerful man disappeared on his side, and the frequency of disappearances was increasing little by little. From the first three or five days to the present one or two days, this is absolutely abnormal.

The demigod strong men on his side are both strong and weak, but the order of disappearances seems to have nothing to do with the strength level, and the frequency is not related, it is just related to time.

What scares Patrick the most is that this space seems to have cut off its connection with the outside world, and the only people who can do all this...

After excluding all the suspects he could think of one by one, even if the remaining one was incredible, there was only this suspicion left. Patrick suddenly stood up and didn't even have time to walk out of the room, and directly tear the space and instantly reached outside the teleportation hall.

The transmission hall is a place where many masters are blessed with attributes such as air ban, rebound, psychedelic, and mystery. Even a high-level demigod like himself cannot be directly transmitted over there. He can only enter by holding a token in his hand.

The third-level hell demon guarding the gate has no authority to enter, and everyone saluted respectfully when Patrick arrived.

Patrick strode forward with expressionless face. He just stepped into the door of the teleportation hall with one foot. He suddenly stopped, turned to look at the hell demon who was being looked at, and asked in a deep voice: "Can anyone enter the teleportation hall today?"

"Sir, no." The hell demon guard who was closest to him hurriedly responded respectfully. For these third-level hell demons, the fourth-level demons could not resist.

No? Patrick's face changed slightly. Although he had only one foot into the hall, he could still clearly feel that there was someone here. However, since the Blade Demon disappeared and the space vortex teleportation channel failed, no one has guarded here.

The only ones who have the authority to enter the teleportation hall are the fourth-level hell demons. The person who enters will definitely be recorded by the teleportation hall. However, he clearly felt the breath of the abyss entering the sea inside, but he did not see the entry record. This is abnormal!

An inexplicable sense of crisis filled the whole body. Patrick suddenly felt a powerful force coming, not to attack himself, but to pull himself into the teleportation hall. This force came very suddenly but was extremely exquisite.

escape!

"Talent burns!" Patrick let out a low roar, his body's momentum climbed up step by step, his body raised three points higher, and the horns on his head were shining with dazzling light, and wisps of flames appeared quietly and quickly spread throughout his body.

This change was controlled by him for a very short time. The surrounding hell demons were shocked and immediately spread out everywhere to surround him. Patrick forced himself to improve his strength with his racial talent. He pushed forward his hands and made a shock wave to offset the sudden traction force, and he quickly retreated and retreated out of the teleportation hall.

He continued to release shock waves with one hand and quickly opened a space channel with the other hand. The whole person instantly sank into it, and the many guards around him were inexplicably seen.

The big manager ran to the entrance of the teleportation hall and released two ultimate moves, and then broke open the space and ran away?

Suddenly, a powerful aura came from the main entrance of the teleportation hall. As a big hand quickly inserted into the space channel that was about to disappear, the space channel was torn open again by this big hand.

"Explosive attack!" Patrick, who escaped from the teleportation hall by tearing the space, did not take it lightly. While accelerating the healing of the space channel, he was also able to quickly gather his ultimate moves, and the fire-attribute ultimate move that merged his talent fell heavily on the hand.

The light flashed on the big hand, and the index finger extended out to bounce on the flying fireball. The fireball instantly shattered, but the space expansion instantly stagnated.

Patrick had no doubts anymore, and quickly tearing the space into the transfer again. Although the distance of this transfer was not far, it was very rapid.

Once, twice, three times, Patrick completed the transfer three times in a row, and then plunged into the basement of his residential house. There was a huge magic circle here. With his magic infusion, layers of barriers quickly appeared to surround the entire basement, while he himself quickly descended two floors to deeper.

The sound of "Room~" sounded quickly, and the entire basement was trembling slightly. Patrick quickly drilled into a shuttle-shaped magic weapon and quickly activated the intricate magic array under the magic weapon. The powerful force poured into it. The light on the ground flickered, and the ground seemed to turn into flowing water. The shuttle-shaped magic weapon quickly sank.

"Space Shuttle, Target, Patrick!" As the owner of the magic weapon, Patrick was very familiar with it. He felt the violent trembling in the basement, as well as the powerful aura and increasingly urgent sense of crisis. He activated the magic weapon as soon as he completed the energy infusion.

With a crisp "pa~", the guardian barrier in the basement was shattered, and the entire basement trembled violently, shaking and shaking, and a powerful force quickly attacked him.

Quick! Quick! Quick! Patrick has no expression on his face, but his heart is constantly urging. The magic power on his body explodes again, and the "buzzing" sound of the shuttle magic weapon sank into the magic circle and disappears.

"Explode!" Patrick issued the final order at the moment when the shuttle magic weapon was shuttled through. The powerful force in the magic circle quickly condensed and continued to restrain himself, and then a "boom!" exploded.

A space channel that was so thin that it was almost impossible to observe was formed. The invisible traction line prevented him from being in the endless void. Strong pressure was applied to the shuttle magic weapon. This magic weapon that had almost reached the level of the gods plunged into the void like a swimming fish and disappeared.

One end of the space passage broke and disappeared. Before it disappeared, Patrick seemed to hear an unwilling roar, madness, tyranny, greedy, unwilling, and angry. Although it was just a roar, it gave Patrick an extremely rich feeling.

"The fifth-level strongman is indeed not comparable to me now. In the end, did he leave?" Patrick's expression was slightly complicated, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his hands tightly grasped, and the power of the magic weapon was slowly decreasing.

"Is it really good to leave like this? That bastard Patrick, I don't know how to laugh at me. Devouring the General is really not a good general." Patrick suddenly had the urge to turn around and die when he thought of the person he was about to face.

Outside Patrick's secret room, two figures appeared quietly, "I have to say that in terms of acting, you are definitely the first-class existence among all the apostles. Serenade, is it really good to let that little guy go there? In fact, it is okay for us to deal with one separately."

"I am the Black Dragon. I am the one who has advanced to the fifth level to practice "Nine Transformation Dragon Art". Of course, it goes without saying that strength, whether it is the devouring demon or the lava demon, it is no problem. However, if you say it, hehe..."

"Wizel, you were not born when you achieved the fifth level of the sacrificial sacrifice. Don't be too arrogant as a dragon!"

"I am rampant, just because I have the capital to be rampant. I am crazy, so I am here. If you have any objections, you can only watch. That kid is my disciple. I believe he can handle it under any circumstances. By the way, the high priest of the Elf Clan, your identity as the strongest man in the Elf Clan may soon change hands. That kid's strength seems to have improved a little too quickly."

"Hmph, that little guy is covered with shadows, earth, ocean, storm, thunder, space, moon, starlight, flame, and the power of dawn. As long as he reaches the fifth level, your entire teacher is no match. Wouldn't you be ashamed to be surpassed by a fifty-year-old little guy?"

"Isn't it a matter of pride for all teachers to cultivate a disciple who is beyond your own?"

"Bah, you have the nerve to say that you are his teacher. What have you taught him? Fighting Qi? Witchcraft? Alchemy? Magic array? Bloodline? It seems that you have never taught him anything."

“I taught him how to pursue girls.”

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Chapter completed!