Suddenly, the dislocation fluctuated again, and it oscillated back and forth, just like someone was swinging his tail to stir the water in the pond, and the golden cage not far from the village could no longer hold on, and a dislocation crack appeared.
Wildfire just blinked for a while and then emerged from the golden cage.
The golden cage is still in place, and it has not been destroyed.
Zhuang is not far away. This magical escape technique is like a magician.
"Good boy, well done." Not far from Zhuang, he held out his hand and patted something.
"You … what the hell are you looking at!" Wildfire can’t help but cry.
Even though he is a cluster-level factory owner and has lived for a long time, he has never seen such a strange scene.
Are manor owners so weird?
"Kill him!" Wildfire suddenly felt that he had made a classic mistake of villains.
That’s talking too much
"Hum" once again, there was energy to gather sound, and several small exterminators appeared on the factory wall, aiming at the direction not far from Zhuang.
But this "hum" soon faded.
Like a bee suddenly becoming a mosquito.
And then turned into a dead mosquito
This is the largest production line in the factory department. First, it is bigger than the earth. The whole forging machine is spherical and huge. It keeps running and beating like a heart. The whole factory can hear it.
That huge forging machine is one of the most powerful and tenacious machines in the wildfire factory.
At this time, the shell of the forging machine quickly became mottled and rusted, and then peeled off one by one, like it was snowing all over the sky.
The golden ball that bound Griffith peeled off like soap bubbles and was almost crushed to death in it. Griffith struggled to climb out but screamed before climbing a few steps. "No! No! No! "
His skin sagged with horror, his eyes drooped, his hair turned white and then fell off …
Not long ago, Griffith, a handsome man, turned into a bad old man in an instant.
He couldn’t move on his stomach. He tried to struggle, but he had no strength.
His eyelids drooped and gradually blurred, and he saw Zhuang hanging not far away and staring at the virtual shadow of wildfire.
He seemed to say something when he saw Zhuang, but his eardrum was so loose that he couldn’t hear anything.
The huge forging machine behind the wildfire collapsed and was dragged and twisted into a ball by its own gravity.
The wildfire has gradually disappeared, and the "projection" facilities that support him can’t endure the passage of time.
There’s a village not far from here.
The whole factory is like an onion rotting from the department, which is corroded layer by layer and peeled off layer by layer.
Griffith’s heart was filled with regret.
It turns out that … Zhuang is not so powerful.
It turns out that I am just an ant in the eyes of Zhuang.
His world is getting dark and he knows that death is coming.
What did he see before his world was completely black?
Not far from Zhuang, more than a dozen huge shadows are circling around him.
Like a hound running wildly around its owner, and like a black vortex of terror in the center not far from Zhuang.
Sweep everything, devour everything, destroy everything.
"I … don’t want to do this." Not far from Zhuang, he looked up and looked straight ahead. He didn’t know whether he was talking to himself or to wildfire. "I’m going to rescue my compatriots. It’s a pity that your servant didn’t give me a chance to leave quietly."
He raised his head slightly to distinguish one direction and then flew forward.
He remembers that when he visited the factory, the location of the factory owner was the core area of the whole factory.
"Now that you know my identity, don’t blame me."
Zhuang is not far away, but a manor owner can’t let other factory owners who know his identity live!
Now he’s not in a hurry to leave.
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