I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

Sacks of flour were thrown out by Sifa, but he didn't completely throw them at the baby devil chasing after him, he threw them randomly, so that the little devil's instinct to predict danger was useless instead.

Once, he even bumped into the flying flour for no apparent reason, and fell to the ground with a thick layer of flour on his face.

In a blink of an eye, Xifa threw all the flour in the baking room, and the whole baking room was filled with off-white powder. The devil baby got up, raised its hand angrily, and wanted to give Xifa a fireball.

But Xifa rushed over, instead of using a gun, he used his fists instead.

Throwing a punch into the wrinkled face of the opponent.

The premonition of danger played a role, and the demon baby lowered its head to avoid it first, but this action interrupted its idea of ​​throwing a fireball.

Next, Sifa punched it right next to it, preventing it from using the fireball.

At first, the demon baby was able to dodge, but after avoiding a few punches, it was about to back up, but its back hit the wall.

The space in the baking room is limited, and it was finally cornered by Xifa. At the moment of its astonishment, it had already eaten Xifa's knee on its stomach.

It opened its mouth and retched with a wow, and then took another punch in the face. Then the horn was caught and lifted by Xifa, and with a punch full of strength, it hit the little devil's stomach hard.

At this time, Xifa was wearing Shadow Fist.

At this time, the light in the baking room is dim.

The ability of the glove was triggered, and the surrounding shadows boiled, and an arm covered with strange patterns and some symbolic symbols emerged from the nothingness.

The arm clenched into a fist, and hit the devil baby's wrinkled face hard and hard, causing it to bounce off the wall like a rubber ball.

Before it could land, a second fist swept across, hit it, and sent it sideways. Then more fists came. At this time, the little devil's premonition of danger was already off the charts, and premonition and avoidance were two different things.

Under the intensive attack of the 'Shadow Combo', even if it had a premonition, it would be difficult to avoid so many attacks.

It bounced like a rubber ball back and forth between Shadowfist's strikes, and the strikes, along with the imp's own movements, made the powder that was already flying around the baking room dance even more merrily.

Taking advantage of the gap between the little devil being hit continuously by the shadow fist, Sifa turned around and ran away. He opened a window, jumped on the window lattice, and was about to jump out.

Suddenly, a dirty phrase sounded in the back room, and Sifer froze suddenly, his heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and the severe pain made him fall to the window all at once.

The moment he fell, he saw that the 'Shadow Combo' in the room was over, and the little devil, whose nose was swollen from the beating, raised his hand, and a little light blue jumped up in that chubby palm.

In a blink of an eye, his vision was blocked by the walls of the bakery. The moment he fell to the ground, Xifa endured the pain that seemed to burst his heart, turned his body vigorously, and tried to stay away from the house as much as possible.

He just rolled out a little, the fire in the bakery suddenly lit up, there was a bang, and a violent explosion occurred in the room.

Flames shot out from the windows and all the gaps leading to the outside world, crashing, glass shards were blown up and splashed onto the street.

Xifa's back was covered with debris, and with this violent explosion, the pain in his heart was relieved and gradually disappeared.

Panting, Sifa got up, felt a burst of warmth on his face, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and found out that his nose was bleeding.

Looking ahead, even the masonry bakery is crumbling after experiencing a violent explosion. Soon the roof above the baking room collapsed, extinguishing the flames inside, but also kicking up dust.

Sifa waved his palms to push away the choking dust, and saw a falling rock roll down, and then the little devil poked out its head and an arm.

It was bombed to death, but it was not dead, and its tenacity of life was astonishing.

Sifa drew the golden revolver again and stepped forward.

The little devil can only open one eye now. Seeing Sifa approaching, it raised its hand vigorously, not knowing whether it was asking for help or releasing the fireball.

He stepped down with one foot suddenly, and stepped on his hand tightly on the rubble pile.

Sifa just stepped on it, his arms hung down, and the golden revolver rested on the little devil's forehead.

The imp opened his mouth as if to say something, but was interrupted violently by the gunshot, and the bullet lifted its skull, revealing the black brain inside.

Xifa quickly fired and sent all the remaining bullets in the magazine into the head of the devil baby. Seeing its head hang down weakly, Xifa backed away.

Remember to study hard in your next life. If you read, you will know not to light a fire in a small room full of powder, it will kill you.

After glancing at the corpse, Xifa put away the revolver and left quickly.

He had heard footsteps coming here.

Back home, sneaking back to his bedroom, Sifa threw all the clothes, weapons and masks into the dark compartment of the closet.

He went to the bathroom to clean up the blood, and then lay down on the bed. He clearly felt that the potion residue had been completely digested.

After today's battle, he finally determined that the digestion of the potion is not only related to his daily performance, but also the feedback from the prey is also very important.

They were injured in their own trap, and they were killed in the trap, all of which would give him feedback and speed up the digestion of the potion.

On Mermaid Road, using the limited space in the baking room of the bakery not only limited the activity space of the devil baby. Moreover, Xifa also produced a large amount of powder.

The 'Shadow Combo' at that time not only attacked the opponent, but also restrained it and further spread the powder.

Flour is a combustible powder when it becomes airborne and in sufficient concentration. As long as it is ignited, it will explode.

And in a nearly sealed space like the baking room, the power of the explosion will be even greater!

Limited space, shadow combo, combustible powder. Using that bakery, Xifa temporarily made three traps, severely injuring the opponent in one fell swoop.

Finally, the revolver and bullets can be used to harvest easily.

At this moment, Sifa's fingers trembled slightly. Not because of fear, but because of excitement.

This is the first time he has hunted and killed a monster with his own ability, and this monster is not simple.

This is an important milestone after he entered the mysterious world!

It wasn't until this moment that Xifa felt that he finally looked like a 'hunter'.

Lying on the bed for a while, Xifa heard a faint cry, which seemed to be his youngest brother, Chaum, who was crying.