Infinite Doomsday Start Draws Luodu Mechanic

"Okay, someone will help me get the boat ticket, so I wish the host all the best!"

"What?"

Ruger was still wondering, and turned his head to look at the evil spirit missile flying at high speed.

Just as he was about to dodge, he found that he had lost control of his body.

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The next second, his forehead was hit hard by that thing.

At that moment, he was like a car that was hit by a heavy truck or even a high-speed train at high speed, the world was upside down, and it was spinning in the air.

That feeling was like riding a roller coaster, but the speed was accelerated by hundreds of times.

The impact of kinetic energy and the dizziness of flying were like a hydraulic hammer crushing his last consciousness.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted, forcing himself to stay awake.

Because only in this way can he not get lost in the sea of ​​consciousness of others, and remember who he is, where he is, and what he wants to do.

He was holding on here, and the two demon kings outside were also stunned.

In Mephisto's eyes, his evil spirit missile had clearly hit his brain, and it should be able to devour his soul in an instant.

However, before he could be proud, the evil spirit that flew into his mind seemed to hit something inside, deflected at an angle, and flew out of his mind again.

Although the evil spirit missile was fast, in the eyes of Mephisto and Sarah, they could clearly see that its top was pushing a glass bubble-like structure and continued to rush forward.

The little man in the glass bubble was clearly a little Ruger.

Looking more carefully, the missile had completely submerged in another body.

There, it was Tia who was wrapped in the magma of hell.

"Tsk, do you think this will make any difference? Naive!" Mephisto's face was filled with disgust, but then he snorted and laughed, "Well, let's take your soul as an appetizer to celebrate his return."

On the other side, Ruger endured the dizziness of flying in the air and the impact of dozens of G acceleration. His eyes blurred and he finally arrived at a new, stable world.

Soon, his own rotation gradually stopped, and the whole person fell on this strange ground.

Here, lava is all over the ground, flames are soaring into the sky, and it looks like a burning hell.

But this place doesn't look like a real burning hell.

Because after just two glances at Ruger, he found that the overall structure here is more like the medieval town he is familiar with.

Rogue Town.

Yes, it's like the stones of Rogue Town have all been replaced with black volcanic rocks, and the wood has been replaced with hard and black coke.

The river water source has all turned into magma.

The grass on the ground is obsidian mixed with magma.

The pedestrians on the road were all kinds of demons and monsters.

Is this Tia's sea of ​​consciousness?

Ruger nodded slowly while checking it out, and after recovering a little from the dizziness before, he staggered in a certain direction.

There was a crater.

But, no matter its appearance or its location, it reminded Ruger of that familiar place, Tia's home in Rogue Town, the alchemy workshop of the alchemist Kadala.

As he walked longer and longer on the fire-lit obsidian floor, Ruger's spiritual platform finally gradually recovered.

Although he had been spinning in the air and the pictures in front of him were rotating at high speed, after calming down, he was finally able to understand what happened before through memory recall.

He, or his soul, actually flew here "on a missile".

So, the process of buying a "ticket" by spending points as the system said was omitted.

Since you are riding a free "tailwind bomb", don't be dissatisfied with the poor comfort.

Soon, he walked along the small road in the volcanic lava version of Rogue Town and came to the gate of the alchemy workshop.

However, the originally solid wooden door turned into a burning flame door frame.

"Since it is a door, this flame should not be harmless, right?"

As he was muttering, a group of skinny demon creatures with extremely distorted bodies and faces rushed over from the other side of the road.

After they yelled and cursed at the gate for a while, they found that there was no voice inside to answer, so they rushed towards the flame door together, trying to force their way in.

Although, the flame door only has a door frame that is solid, strictly speaking, it seems to have been "broken".

However, the fact proves that since the local homeowner dared to use a fuel door frame and burn it with flames as a door, it proves that this door has the ability to prevent outsiders from entering the house.

As soon as those extremely abstract demons rushed into the flames of the flame gate, their entire bodies burned like gasoline that had seen an open flame.

The demon howled in pain and wanted to retreat, but the next demon behind it had already rushed over, not only pressing it into the flames, but also being ignited by the flames.

At the same time, the previous demon, whose entire body was burning, was unable to rush through the gate, but turned into corpse oil halfway through, and was absorbed by the door frame and turned into fuel.

Soon, the remaining demons also discovered this, and immediately gave up the plan to attack from the gate. Without even looking at their companions who were still crying in the firelight, they pushed and shoved each other around the entire "volcano house".

However, before they could find the next way to attack, the crater on the roof of the volcano house, which was like a chimney, erupted directly.

Countless magmas spewed out from it, like a sprinkler on the grass, spraying evenly and densely on all the roads around the house.

The demons surrounding the house were ignited into large fireballs by the magma in the blink of an eye, and burned out in two or three times, turning into shiny magma texture lines on the surrounding obsidian road surface.

Although Ruger was prepared and immediately retreated when he saw that things were not going well, he was still hit by the splashing magma.

But something wonderful happened.

When the magma hit him, it was like an ordinary bullet hitting a ghost, directly passing through his body, as if he didn't exist at all.

"Hmm?" Ruger was stunned. "Could it be that I am just a ghost here, without a physical body and cannot be seen?"

He said this as if he was talking to himself, or asking the system.

But the system did not answer.

Feeling the silence of the system, Ruger tried to call him a few more times, but there was no answer.

"Really? So this is what you mean by wishing me the best?"

This was the first time since crossing over that Ruger did not have the system's golden finger to back him up. It would be a lie to say that he was not a little panicked.

But, after thinking about all those things because of Mephisto's hatred seed, he was relieved.