A very familiar feeling of déjà came to Li Ang's heart, causing him to stop all his movements, stand in place and look around, and re-examine the scene in the basement.

The Vampire Guard and the Human Bureaucrats hurried in one corner of the basement, looking at Li Ang and the Ancient Mage with vigilant eyes.

The Nazi major stood behind the long table, pressing his palm faintly on the pistol bag at his waist, and the round frame lenses reflected a cold grid-shaped white light.

Every scene and object are still the same as before, dull and uninterrupted.

Li Ang frowned deeply, thought for a moment, and asked in surprise: "......you, haven't you noticed anything abnormal?"

"Uh, what are you talking about?" Sir Humphrey Apbill looked confused and looked at each other with other fellow blood clans, not sure what the other party was referring to.

Li Ang let out a breath of turbid air. He searched the memories again, but never found any "flaws".

Time passed by seconds, and everyone was waiting, afraid of making unnecessary actions, which would force the balance here to be broken.

boom!

A huge noise came from above the ceiling, and the impact force brought by the bombing penetrated the reinforced concrete defense layer more than ten meters thick, shaking the entire underground fortification.

The dust suddenly shook off the ceiling and walls, and the thick dust fog flowing down like a sand painting perfectly obscured the vision.

"....never mind."

Li Ang withdrew his eyes, put his thoughts aside, and faced Gu Yi again.

The bald female mage shook her yellow robe and showed a green ring magic circle from her cuffs.

"rise."

The ancient mage was indifferent to spit out a word, and his palm was swollen and his palm suddenly rotated.

The feeling of déjàsatisfied him again, and he whispered deep in his heart: "The next second, the space will begin to shatter."

As expected, the green ring array diagram trembled continuously, and the light was unstable, and spider web cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

The feeling of déjà was getting stronger and stronger, and Li Ang gritted his teeth, "Then, the space began to fold."

The basement began to fold quickly, the gaps in the walls contracted inward, the floor sunken downward, and there was no place to settle down in a moment.

"Then the blood clan dies."

Fold, fold, everything in the basement is constantly folding.

After counting breaths, many blood clans were folded into square blocks, with hair, flesh and bones closely fitting each other. They had to come forward and carefully observe the appearance of the human cast squares to distinguish which were arms, legs, and internal organs.

These squares lay flat together silently until they are pressed into debris by the ever-contracting and folding space.

Everything is so familiar, so familiar.

Li Ang felt a hint of coolness flowing from behind his spine, his hair was standing up, and the deep bone marrow echoed with a fierce and cold cold like falling from the ice cave.

In the dark, the alarm bell was made, and the indescribable sense of crisis penetrated into his heart, forcing Li Ang to use the "Man Immortal Orifice Refining Method" to the greatest extent, plundering all the spiritual energy that can be used in this body.

The powerful magnetic field was deeply chiseled into the depths of the ground, and dense metal particles were extracted from the center of the earth's veins, removing the residue, smelting, and refining it in one go. Finally, it formed dozens of metal dragons, rolling and stirring, and directly attacking the ancient ones.

The bald female mage did not resist at all, but just stood there, allowing the metal dragon to twist her body into debris.

Dirt and blood were flying everywhere, and the remains of the ancient 1st mage were neatly attached to every corner of the basement wall - like dumpling filling.

A green light flashed, time began to go back, and everything returned to its original state.

Li Ang stood there, a heavy dizziness rising in his brain.

He glanced around blankly, and the peaceful basement seemed familiar and strange.

This time, he had a gloomy face and took the lead in taking action.

The magic net that enveloped London was forcibly pulled, and the entire city, the entire British Peninsula and even the ether of the North Sea waters were sweeping in.

Such a huge high-energy reaction has boosted the wind to an unimaginable level. Huge waves nearly forty meters high were raised on the sea surface. The strong wind swept along the coast of London with a tsunami, destroying all buildings above the surface.

The skyscrapers collapsed, and millions of British generals flashed by in the waves. Even the high-rise Nazi airships were only supported for a while and were destroyed by the thunderstorms brought by the heavy clouds.

The "Little Boy" uranium atomic bomb used in World War II released about 63 trillion joules of energy; the "Fatty" plutonium atomic bomb released about 93 trillion joules of energy;

The etheric energy integrated from the North Sea waters has far surpassed the first two, reaching 10 million,70 billion joules.

Li Ang held up a light ball made of pure energy with expressionless expression and slowly pointed at the ancient wizard.

"die."

He spit out a word.

The light ball stretches until it is flat, and eventually extends into a long sluice shape, completely running through ancient times.

Every piece of skin, muscles, and bones of the bald female mage collapsed and shattered under violent energy, crushed into powder, and together with her tough soul, they were destroyed.

The energy of 170 trillion joules is naturally impossible to be exhausted like this. The remnant of the fusiform beam remains unabated, and it penetrates the thick walls of the basement, shattering the soil layer withered and rotten shattering.

The straight beam of light released by Li Ang traveled unimpededly underground, easily drilling through the rocks and reaching the underground coast of London City.

The beam of light refracts in the ocean, and the rushing energy heats up the surrounding sea water until it vaporizes. The dense bubbles roll over the surface of the Shanghai area, and the entire North Sea is as noisy as if it was boiled.

Is it over? Not.

The green light flashed through the basement and everything returned to normal.

Master Gu Yi was still looking at Li Ang lightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed extremely ironic.

Li Ang rebuked lightly: "Kui Lei!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged. As the electric field at the bottom of the cloud released electrons, the surrounding air was rapidly ionized, forming a conductive channel with a radius of ten centimeters and a length of more than fifty meters.

In ordinary lightning, electrons at the bottom of the cloud layer continue to flow down along the conductive channel, increasing the voltage at the front of the channel, further extending the air ionization process and quickly reaching the ground.

The conductive channel between the ground electric field and the cloud electric field is completely connected, and the negative charge stored in the conductive channel reduces the negative charge back to the ground, inducing the bottom layer of the cloud to start discharge.

Lightning strikes bring out charge from the high end of the cloud layer, and a continuous stream of subsequent lightning strikes start from the direct pilot, causing the transmission to ionize again and generate a potential between the cloud and the ground, and finally a lightning bolt is completed.

However, the thunderous light of the strange beast Kui Niu imitates the "Shan Hai Jing" is more than this.

Li Ang forced the shutdown interval between the two electric shocks, causing continuous mine strikes to hit.

Generally, a single lightning consisting of three to four lightning strikes lasts 0.2 seconds. A single Kui Lei consists of nine lightning strikes.

The negative charge, which needs to be calculated using the number of sands in the Ganges River, penetrates the body of Gu Yi, completely transforms it into a completely powerful body. The residual material is centered on Gu Yi's soles and is neatly projected in an area with a radius of several meters.

A green light flashed, Gu Yi was still standing there, with a smile on his face.

There is no beam, no explosion, no trace of lightning strikes, and the basement is still the same.
Chapter completed!