The magic storm easily grinds his magic protection. The magic storm turned into a hurricane and blew through the body of the transplanted blood warlock. A shrill scream sounded, but it had no effect at all. His body seemed to have experienced tens of millions of years of decay in just one second. The magic power in his body was taken away by those terrifying magic storms. His body quickly lost its moisture, then became dry, and finally shattered into countless pieces with a bang, like a sand sculpture blown away by a gust of wind...

In one second, a heavenly-level bloodline wizard was killed, and the corpse was strangled into the smallest fragments by the magic storm. A body of magic was forcibly involved in these chaotic magic storms filled with destructive power. In this cave with more than a dozen passages, seven or eight passages began to erupt these destructive magic storms together.

The colorful magic storms are like fountains, erupting from the narrow holes. Where the fountains are impacted by the front, whether it is the hard stone wall or the magic crystals exposed on the ground, they only end up turning into fragments. After the magic crystal is shattered, the stable magic contained in it instantly becomes violent under the influence of the magic storm, and then turns into a supplementary force and joins the chaotic magic storm.

In less than two seconds, the chaotic magic storm had filled the entire cave. The powerful men in the Crown of Thorns supported the shield, but everyone's shield was like a cube of melting ice, rapidly weakening and dissipating.

The light flashed in Max's crystal eyes, and he held up a crystal shield and found a way to avoid it in an instant.

"Everyone, hide in that corner, George, hurry up, control the stone wall, let's hide in."

Max held up the crystal shield and instantly converted the shield into a passage. A group of people passed through this passage in half a second to arrive at a place in this cave that would not be impacted by any magic fountain. This corner is the first impact that would not be affected by the magic impact. Moreover, the distance from all places that would be impacted by the first time is the farthest. The trajectory of the magic storm rolling in the cave, the impact here is also the lowest.

Max discovered this place immediately. Then he brought people to this corner without hesitation. George activated the power of his bloodline, causing the stone wall to sink. A layer of stone-blue light film appeared in the original place of the stone wall. A group of people hid inside the light film. The terrifying magic storms outside became stronger and stronger. All the magic crystals exposed on the surface in the cave shattered, making the magic storm in the cave stronger and stronger.

After five seconds, George's face turned pale. In two seconds, blood was about to drip out again. The smell of blood was spreading. Blood oozed out of George's nostrils. Even the purple-green blood vessels could be seen on the surface of his skin. Small bumps inside the blood vessels were constantly squirming. George's face became redder and his breath became stronger and stronger, but the chaos in the power became stronger and stronger.

"Doros!"

Max roared. Another bloodline grafting warlock next to him walked to the stone blue light curtain, stretched out his hands, and a layer of water curtain spread out from his hands. Then he clinged to the stone blue light curtain.

Suddenly, George disconnected from controlling the stone-blue light curtain. His face, which seemed to be red as blood, slowly returned to normal, and then became extremely pale. In a few seconds, his power reached its limit, and his bloodline began to boil, so as to achieve stronger power. However, if this power becomes too strong, he will lose control, and the final result is to explode and die.

George sat on the ground and gasped, but used the remaining power to control the sag to become deeper, make the exit a little smaller, and buy time for others. After all, his power is just to control the rocks. His best attitude is to disguise rather than protection, turning this place into a small cave, and then the entrance of the hole becomes smaller, and other people will protect it longer.

Outside the entrance of the cave, a chaotic magic storm was still continuing. After the terrifying magic storm filled this huge cave, it began to spread towards other channels. However, even with the catharsis port, the magic storm left here was still very terrifying.

In less than a minute, another powerful man who went up to take over the sky could not continue to protect himself. Sheldon stepped to the entrance of the cave that had become only more than two meters wide. The rich black smoke rolled, and the black smoke turned into dark and hideous demon heads. These demon heads bit each one, forming a dark wall, blocking the entrance to resist the magic storm outside.

Three minutes later, Sheldon could no longer hold on and continued to replace...

After half of the disappearance, everyone lost the power to support it. This purest magical confrontation is their shortcomings. The most likely way to stimulate bloodline instability is to stimulate bloodline instability more easily than direct combat.

Everyone around had to rest, and only the last Max was left with strength. Max was calm and silently walked up, ready to take over the protection.

Although the power of the magic storm outside has been weakened, it is still continuing. If Max can't hold on and the magic storm outside is still so powerful, everyone will die here.

Looking at the magic storm outside the entrance of the cave, Max's eyes were very complicated, and then silently reached the edge of the entrance, and his palm was pressed against the wall at the entrance. Suddenly, a layer of crystal spread along Max's palm, rapidly forming a crystal wall, blocking the opening of the cave. The blood transplant warlock who could not support it fell to the ground and was wearing thick air, his arms trembling.

Max's power is the most powerful here, and it is also the last reliance...

The crystal curtain was blocked at the entrance of the cave, and the magic storm of destruction outside kept blowing to the surface of the crystal curtain. The thing that looked like a soft colorful light belt gently brushed through the surface of the crystal, and at least one quarter of the thickness of the crystal would be cut off. Max continued to replenish his strength and continued to carry out this war of tug-of-war of attrition.

After more than twenty minutes, Max's face turned pale, and the light flashing in the crystal's eyes seemed to have become a little irregular. The consumption of magic was extremely intense. However, according to the magic power storage of a fifth-level powerful man in the heavenly level, this kind of magic power consumption was not very terrifying.

However, this tug-of-war uses the power from the bloodline. This power becomes a burden for the imperfect bloodline wizard who has transplanted bloodline itself.

If this continues, his bloodline will become unstable, and the result will be no different from others. The magic power has not been consumed, but his bloodline has begun to boil.

The magic storm outside had weakened a lot, but it was not yet reached the stage where others could resist. Max had a hint of despair in his eyes. But he was still holding on, but the other people could no longer suppress that despair on their faces.

"We are going to die, die here. The monster Mafamerlin mentioned must have been awakened..."

A bloodline transplant warlock muttered to himself with a desperate look on his face, while the others were silent, quietly looking at Max who was still supporting him.

"When these terrifying magic storms first appeared, I felt the breath of hell. It belonged to Sunny, a bitch, a damn bastard, she must have summoned the devil lord. If this were not the case, she would definitely not have awakened the terrible monster Mafamerin mentioned..."

"That damn bitch, she must have died. She will bring us to bury her with her if she dies..."

"Mafamerin may have died here too. He must have gone further than us. He is closer to the starting point of these terrifying magic storms. It is definitely the crazy idiot Sunny. He doesn't believe what Mafamerin said, and uses powerful power underground..."

It seemed that in an instant, everyone found the direction to vent and began to curse Sunny. Unfortunately, everyone was sure that under this power, Sunny must have died. It was impossible for a single bloodline grafting warlock to survive here.

Pure magic power alone can bring such a terrifying magic storm, far exceeding the terrifying power of spell effects. Those who can have such powerful magic power are at least a terrifying monster of level 49, and they are the more powerful ones among them.

A group of people cursed Sunny to reduce the fear of everyone's death. Max was silent and stared at the outside of the crystal curtain. The crystal curtain, which was originally at least one meter thick, can only remain half a meter thick now. Every second, nearly half a meter of crystal was corroded by the magic storm. Max had to ensure that half a meter thick crystal was replenished within one second to ensure that the crystal curtain would not be torn apart.

The bloodline began to change and began to boil. Max's eyes began to be beating unconsciously. The severe pain from his eyes was intensifying. Max also began to involuntarily develop a desperate mood...

It's over, it's over completely. Time is not enough. My eyes have begun to hurt severely. There is a problem with the fit between my eyes and the body. My bloodline begins to boil. In at most ten minutes, my bloodline will completely collapse and can no longer resist. Even if others recover a little, they can only barely resist for three minutes at most.

The terrifying magic storms outside were constantly weakening. At this speed, it would be weakened to a level that everyone could resist at least twenty minutes. However, after three minutes, everyone would be torn to pieces by these magic storms. Even I could not continue to resist.

What kind of terrible existence is asleep under the ground? Just the magic power that burst out can have such powerful power. Has it been level 50? An ordinary level 49 monster cannot allow pure magic to affect such a large range and have such powerful power.

Under such terrifying power, is Mafamerin still alive? His research on this plane has reached a very deep level. It is impossible for him to not be prepared to deal with this situation, right? But in this case, no one can survive...

No, Mafameilin is definitely alive, he is definitely alive, but how did Mafameilin do it, how could he escape this disaster, how did he do it...

Max's thinking began to spread, and suddenly thought of Lin Yun, but a sharp pain interrupted his thinking. The crystal eyes in the left eye socket were beating more frequently, and blood flowed down his left eye socket, and the skin around the eye socket seemed to be torn apart by huge force.

A trace of pain flashed across Max's face, covering his left eye with one hand, hoping to control the boiling bloodline and the eyeball that was almost about to jump out of the eye socket and explode.

But a few seconds later, Max's left hand covering his left eye was already infected by blood, and the severe pain even began to hit his head and his soul...

After gritting his teeth, a layer of crystal was attached to Max's left hand. The crystal turned into a strange spoon shape and dug out his left eye, but the eyeball did not look like a human eye at all, but a pure spherical crystal. The blood stained on it dripped off, which was a warm crystal covered with a layer of faint halo.

After digging out the crystal eye on the left, Max suddenly felt that the boiling blood seemed to calm down, not as violent as before...

It has been many years since Max has not fought fiercely. He has never had such a serious backlash of blood. He has no idea that after digging out a transplanted crystal eye, the backlash and boiling of blood will weaken...

Holding the crystal eyes in his hand, Mass was stunned. A word Lin Yun had said before kept ringing in his mind, and a word he didn't care much at the time...

Damn it, why did I forget this? Mafameilin has a very deep study on blood transplantation. So the words he said at the beginning may not be said casually, but really...

Why did I forget this? Are the two crystal eyes a failed transplant for me? Is it really like Mafameilin said that one eye is actually better? More suitable?

But he just took a look and had no research at all. How could he be sure that this is the best? Isn't that just a random guess or a casual comment?

Max held a crystal eye in his hand. His head was messy, and his bloodline became more stable again. It became a little easier to support the crystal curtain, but it still failed to reach the minimum time limit.

Two minutes later, Max's face was a little complicated, then gritted his teeth, and the spoon-shaped crystal in his hand was pointed at his right eye again, and he dug out the crystal eye transplanted into the right eye socket.

In an instant, only two bloody black holes were left in Max's two eye sockets, and two crystal eyes floated in front of him. The flickering halo slowly reached the same frequency, and it seemed that there was a very deep connection between the two.

For a strong man in the heavenly level, he will not rely solely on his eyes when looking at things. The mage trusts his magic more. As a strong man in the heavenly level five, Max will not have much impact even if he does not have eyes.

Feeling the resonance between the two crystal eyes, Max's face was a little complicated. He dug out the second crystal eyes again, and the power of his bloodline was weakened a little, but the stability increased a little again.

After a few seconds of silence, Max gritted his teeth, and a ball of magic power floated up on his palm, wrapping two crystal eyes in at the same time. The induced magic power and the power of bloodline made the two crystal eyes collide together, without any worries, and without any unexpected changes.

The two crystal eyes seemed to melt, blending into each other, without even controlling them. They just needed to use magic as a breeding ground and the power of bloodline as a lead, and the two crystal eyes independently completed the fusion.

It was easy to be unexpected. In less than half a minute, the original two crystal eyes disappeared, and replaced by an eyeball that looked like a real eye.

It still has a crystal-like texture, but it has a distinction between whites and eyelids, and a pupil that looks like a hexagram, the breath emitted becomes more stable.

Seeing this newly appeared crystal eye, Max's face kept changing, and finally put the eyeball into his right eye socket.

In an instant, the power of the bloodline penetrated the eyeball, and then quickly flowed into Max's body. The originally unstable bloodline seemed to calm down in an instant. The hexagram-like pupils in the eyeball slowly rotated, just like instinct. Max knew how to control the power of the bloodline and how to use magic power to combine the power of the bloodline.

In less than three seconds, Max's boiling blood vessels completely stabilized. At least compared to the past, it can be regarded as recovering as before. There will be no problem with persisting for at least half an hour, and there will be no discomfort...

One eye is missing, but what you see with a new eye is stronger and clearer than before. The flow of magic and the flow of air can be seen clearly, and the whole world seems to have changed from black and white to colorful...

Max stood there with a dull look on his face. For half an hour, the boiling magic storm outside had reached a point where it could be easily resisted. Max still did not stop supporting that crystal curtain...

"Mays, the magic storm outside has been weakened a lot..."

A voice sounded in Max's ear, and Max seemed to suddenly wake up from a dream. With his arm shaking, the crystal curtain in front of him collapsed and dissipated. The magic wind blowing in was no longer as powerful as before, but it was no different from ordinary hurricanes. This kind of power can be easily resisted by anyone present. It only needs to consume a little magic power.

Max ignored the others and immediately condensed a crystal mirror in front of him. Looking at the figure reflected in the mirror, looking at the hexagram-like pupils, Max's hands were trembling...

"It's that simple, it's really like this. Just one... just one eye is enough..."

Max muttered to himself a little crazy, and he couldn't accept this situation at all. Even if it really got better, it was just a moment of crisis. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, I didn't expect it to bring such a powerful result. (~^~)
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