Everything disappeared.

Even the ground collapsed a thick layer, revealing the underground mud.

The people in the conference room, completely exposed to broad daylight, fell to the deep pit on the ground, with bloody heads but dull looking at the scene as if they were hit by a meteorite.

After confirming that his clothes were intact, Mi Lailai beside Chen Hansheng covered his mouth and his eyes shinyly looked at a large group of young and old people in front of him, comparing who had a more toned figure, but said to Wang Wen: "I have to hide away when you use this trick in the future. How can I be as shy as taking off people's clothes when fighting?"

Lu Ci, who was in front of the mud wall of the deep pit opposite, retreated back to Zhou Dafu with a pale face, and said helplessly: "It's so terrible. I'm no longer an opponent. This is no longer a power that humans can possess."

Zhou Dafu was in a hurry to wear clothes that his subordinates "changed" with some special abilities, and said with an ugly expression: "Didn't you say that your treasure and extraordinary skills are more powerful than 600 layers? I spent so much money to strengthen it, and it turned out like this?"

Lu Ci nodded and let the team members help him dress. He looked at Wang Wen, who was slightly haggard across the street, and said with a wry smile: "I am indeed far more than six hundred floors, and the one over there is probably more than seven hundred floors."

Zhou Dafu finally got shocked and looked at the opposite side in disbelief: "Is anyone able to break through the vacuum state of 660th floor? We are actually behind??"

Lu Ciyaoyao, who had put on his clothes again, shouted to Wang Wen: "I'm going to say no matter how life or death, should I take action be so cruel?"

His face was a little hot at this time.

He said so confidently before the fight, and even boasted that Haikou said that he lost the damage to the conference room.

As a result, this conference room was damaged.

Just beat it out!

It was a slap in the face!

Wang Wen came back to his senses, looked at the scepter in his hand with a strange look, and asked Lu Ci loudly: "Captain Lu, are you eight hundred floors?"

Lu Ci was stunned: "I want to have eight hundred layers to be bullied by you like this? I don't even leave one shorts?"

The two approached.

Wang Wen asked softly with a flash of eyes: "Then what was your move just now? Isn't it a domain?"

Lu Ci shook his head, and answered and asked, "It's just a combination of a six hundred-layer treasure and extraordinary skills. I originally planned to try to use the 660th floor, but it was easily broken by you first. What is the domain? Are you new things with more than seven hundred layers?"

Wang Wen did not answer again, looked at the scepter in his hand and said hatefully: "Damn! I was cheated! I burned most of my blue tube!"

Lu Ci quickly savored the meaning of the words.

He opened his mouth and pointed at the pit and asked madly, "Aren't you doing your best yet?"

Wang Wen was trying to see the "true body" of the scepter, and nodded perfunctorily and responded: "I have all my strength."

Thinking about it.

He raised his head again and smiled at Lu Ci with a smile: "Cops Lu, what kind of Baona can you use with extraordinary skills? Let's borrow me to study it? Please give me a meal!"

Lu Ci immediately turned cold.

He said in a cold tone: "That is my natal prop, the only treasure of six hundred layers!"
Chapter completed!