A shocking explosion shattered Siegel's space blockade, and Liu Lei was thrown hundreds of meters like a projectile. Siegel, who had the upper hand, was surrounded by black flames, and his limbs and arms swung wildly into the sky, prideing a rude beast nude.

The shock wave generated by the explosion directly destroyed Liu Lei's newly bought villa. Fortunately, Bai Fan was not there, otherwise he would be unable to escape this disaster. Qia Qia was a loyal follower, so naturally she went to Paris with her. In order to keep the secret, Liu Lei did not hire a servant, so although Liu Lei's pocket suffered heavy losses, he did not cause any casualties. However, Changsheng practiced dark energy in the basement. The sudden change almost made him go crazy. Fortunately, his body was a super-level undead beyond the level of "Death Sergeant". He was also cold and firm in his mind to avoid this disaster.

Although he didn't care about anything, he couldn't help but look at such a big disturbance this time. When he crawled out of the ruins of the villa, Liu Lei flew over his head. His face changed a little and suddenly returned to his usual cold appearance. He ran towards the direction where Liu Lei landed.

With Siegel's ability to Changsheng's movements, he felt it at the first time. His body shook and drew a black line to chase Changsheng. Changsheng's strength was incomparable to him. Even Liu Lei's speed was not as fast as Siegel, so he was punched in the face as soon as he got up. Changsheng was not good at speed. How could he pass Siegel quickly? Changsheng was more than 30 meters away from Liu Lei, and behind the scenes were already loud, and Siegel chased after him.

Changsheng's attention was always on Liu Lei, and he didn't notice that there was a terrifying demon around him. Although he didn't see who the enemy was, the guy who could play Liu Lei as a tennis player was obviously not an ordinary person. He didn't have time to turn his head, and he burst out with all his skills and punched him with a muffled groan. A ball of black light the size of a football hit a large black mist behind him. With a "bang", Changsheng only felt a powerful energy that he had never experienced before, and the punch he made was like a straw in front of a big cart, easily broken. Soon he realized what Liu Lei had just felt - his body also "swooshed" to the distance like a high-speed tennis ball. Changsheng, who smashed a big hole on the ground, knew that he could not get to Liu Lei today. He looked at Liu Lei, who was already unconscious, vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and turned around and escaped decisively.

When Liu Lei woke up, he found that he had been locked in a dark room, his limbs were locked by a condom made of strange metal, and his whole body was also restricted by four condoms. He tried hard, but no, the metal made of these condoms was very hard, and even he could not break free. The magic weapon in his body could not be used because he could not use his power. He struggled a few times unwillingly. This time it was a loss. If he directly sprayed out the Pangu axe, he would have to use it.

The power can only exert less than 30% of the Pangu Axe's power, but it is enough to fight with the damn sheep-headed snake. If he launches an incomplete "blood sacrifice" and evaporates one-third of his blood, there should be no sequelae for his strong body. With the combination of the blood refining technique to drive the Pangu Axe, it might be able to slaughter the sheep-headed snake for barbecue. Unfortunately, my mother didn't expect that he would use his ultimate move directly and was knocked out before he could react.

Boring loneliness surrounded him. Liu Lei had no watch on his body. I don’t know how long it took. This house should have been built of stones, and it should have been buried deep underground. Although Liu Lei’s power was limited, his soul was still free. He released his soul and searched around. There were thick rock layers around him, and there was no stone solid like here. After searching up, the soul that rose by hundreds of meters above his head was blocked by a layer of things and could not be moved upwards.

Liu Lei searched for a long time and found that there was not even a passage within a few hundred meters around him! He was inexplicably locked in a rock formation several hundred meters deep. Fortunately, he was a blood clan and had about the same air as he had, otherwise it would have been his life to be unable to breathe alone.

There was no food and no air. Fortunately, this was not a necessary thing for Liu Lei. It was just that being so bored had always been so boring that he was so frustrated. If he hadn't uncovered his heart with the help of Cyrus last time, he would have been crazy.

Whenever Liu Lei was about to be unable to stand it, he would use his nails to scratch the stone wall. The hard stone wall grindled his hands. He used this pain to calm himself down - anyway, his recovery power was not restricted and he would soon recover.

When Liu Lei finished the 30th road, he was about to unable to help but draw the 31st road. A fluctuation appeared in the stone chamber, and a thin old man blindfolded in black scarf appeared in the stone chamber. Seeing this scene, Liu Lei probably understood why there was no channel connected to the outside world. It used a teleportation array to connect with the outside world. But I really couldn't understand how the founder here built this stone chamber.

Finally, someone appeared, Liu Lei was excited and looked like a newlywed young wife. If he hadn't been moved, he would have pounced on him. "Hey, hey..." Liu Lei hurriedly greeted the next year: "Your surname, why are you locked up, but you finally have a companion..." "How do you know I was locked up?" The old man's voice made Liu Lei feel very familiar, and he immediately shouted: "We are really in love. When I hear your voice, I feel very familiar..." "Of course you will feel familiar," the old man interrupted him: "Because you have heard me talk before!" "What?" Liu Lei was surprised: "But I haven't seen you before?" The old man's lips tugged a few times as if he was laughing, but he didn't laugh: "We have seen it, but you can't remember it." Liu Lei felt something was wrong, and he asked cautiously: "Who are you?" "I? I am your president!"

"What!" Liu Lei was surprised. The contrast was too great. The thin old man in front of him was the president back then. Seeing the black scarf on his eyes, Liu Lei understood the words of the sheep-headed snake. "Why did you look like this?" he asked. "Hmph, it's all your credit." The president said hummingly. "Me?" "You! Come here and give me the last one. It took me two years to heal the injury, but my body collapsed. When I finally recovered, I found that you and Kerry wanted to

Treason! I almost wanted to kill the traitor, but he stayed in Paris. I felt your power was nearby, so I didn't go." The president smiled proudly and said, "But you didn't expect that I have such an ace." He suddenly became violent again and roared like crazy: "But I lost my eyes, that demon, the full demon, he took my eyes away! It's all because of you!" He rushed up and punched Liu Lei, and Liu Lei coughed violently and coughed up a few blood clots.

The president tried his best to control his emotions, and he asked tremblingly, "Say, where is my magic weapon? And where is the magic weapon you snatched?" Liu Lei laughed, and ended up coughing more violently, but his lungs seemed to explode. After a long time, he calmed down and said to the president, "You are really interesting, do you think I will tell you?" The president said coldly, "I know I can't let you speak, but someone can, after I catch Kerry, Niya and that Bai Fan, I think you will speak." "Bastard!"

Liu Lei cursed violently: "You bastard, if you dare to touch a hair of their hair, I swear I can't spare you. Even if I break my original vow, I will find someone to destroy the Dark Association! Don't leave, stop for me!" The president's figure became increasingly weak and finally disappeared. Liu Lei's spirit was about to collapse in the stone chamber. Thirty scratches instantly reached one hundred and two hundred. He struggled like crazy, forcing his skills again and again, and spitting out a mouthful of blood for every urge, but he returned in vain.

Gradually he became desperate, and he began to fight in thought, thinking about what he should do if the president brought them to him, and whether he would hand over the magic weapon or not.
Chapter completed!