Goblin: Abnormal invasion, I exposed the foundation

The figure began to move uncontrollably towards the center of the battle between the two Saint Ten.

No matter how much Angel, Liza, and Doron Balt struggled, it seemed that they could not escape the terrifying gravity.

Although this is surprising.

But it is really displayed in front of all ~ sky screen audiences.

"No, what's going on-?"

"They seem to be sucked by something?"

"If you look around, the rubble and rubble have been sucked up."

"What happened to the center where the two Saint Ten were fighting over there?"

This is the question of countless people.

At this moment, Tianmu seemed to understand everyone's expectations.

The image, which was originally locked near SCP-2295, also moved as Angel was drawn to it.

Soon, everyone saw clearly the specific situation in the center of the Saint Ten Battlefield.

It seems that there are no signs of the original here.

The lush forest has long been filled.

The flat earth was shattered, and even filled with one huge pothole after another.

It also indicated how terrifying the battle between the two Saint Ten-level Magi who had just broken out here was.

As the picture gets closer.

Two figures also appeared in the sky screen.

It's Makarov and Brulot!

At this moment, the two were standing opposite each other.

Through the sky curtain, it can be found that Makarov's body does not seem to have any damage at this moment.

The state of the whole person looks not much different from just now.

Brulot, on the other side, looked a little too miserable.

The white trench coat draped behind him had long been unknowingly broken into several pieces.

The combat uniform under the trench coat was also torn.

The originally angular cheeks are now swollen like a pig's head.

The ponytail tied behind the head was also scattered, and the scattered hair was draped over the shoulders at the sides.

Like a mad demon.

Blood covered the corners of his mouth, and one eye could not be opened because it was swollen.

It hardly takes any analysis, it can be seen from the state of the two people.

In the battle just now, Brulot was beaten very badly.

And that's exactly what happened.

Under the current powerful magic of Makarov, even Brulotte is not an opponent at all.

At the moment of the war, it was forcibly suppressed by Makarov!

It's hard to imagine that not long ago, Makarov had just fought Joseph of the Holy Ten.

It stands to reason that whether it is magic or physical strength, Makarov should be seriously deficient at the moment.

But...... Why do you still fight so hard?

Brulott couldn't understand that the guy in front of him didn't look like an old man in his eighties at all.

On the contrary, it is more like the prime of life, so powerful that it is suffocating.

Except for the leader of the devil's heart in the image, Hades.

Brulott could hardly think of anyone who could win over the current Makarov.

Too strong!

But Brulott is not someone to sit still.

He was also completely angry when he was stunned.

Majestic magic began to gather between his hands.

"Bastard! You should be able to fly today, right?! "

With a roar, Brulot's widely open hands suddenly clasped together.

Straight pointing to Makarov.

Pitch-black lightning flashed in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, endless gravity began to converge in front of Brulot's hands.

The powerful magic force is constantly compressed, and even forms a purple-black sphere.

And, under the pressure of infinite gravity, it is constantly shrinking.

Subsequently......

Boom————!!!

The dark purple sphere collapsed due to the terrifying gravity convergence.

An infinitesimally small black dot is formed.

In a flash!

An indescribable attraction came out of that black spot.

"This is my strongest move, under this move, take off completely, Makarov !!"

"Hypergravity Ball !!"

Brulotte roared.

At this moment, whether it is flying sand and stones on the ground, or the flames burning around and broken trees.

Even the shadows reflected by the light on the ground, etc., etc....

They all began to fly uncontrollably towards the pitch-black dot in front of Brulot.

Makarov's body is also constantly attracted.

Looking at the distorted shadow on the ground, Makarov's pupils continued to shrink. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

In disbelief, he spoke: "This guy... Can even light be devoured?! "

"Hahahaha!! Come on, come on!! "

Looking at Makarov's unusually ugly expression, Brulotte became more and more excited.

"This is an infinite gravitational field capable of swallowing everything! No one is an exception, hahahaha!! "

Staring dead at Makarov's getting closer and closer figure.

Brulotte shouted furiously: "Fly! Fly!! "

"Otherwise... Just send me to hell!! "

Boom——————

The attraction is getting stronger and stronger.

At the same time, Makarov also knew that he could not sit still.

The hands slowly opened, and the brilliant golden light began to frantically converge between Makarov's hands.

The divine breath then flowed.

At this moment, the audience of the sky screen is frying.

"I'm not mistaken, is Makarov going to use that trick?"

"Is it super magical... It seems that that Brulot is indeed strong enough. "

"The vice president of the strongest dark guild, I have to say that this move is indeed terrifying."

"Wait! You guys seem to have changed again? "

The sharp-eyed spectators seemed to have discovered something.

His eyes stared at an inconspicuous corner of the huge picture of the sky.

Where, Angel, who was constantly attracted to the past, was grabbing a stone on the ground with one hand.

The other hand is firmly grasping SCP-2295, the slit-heart bear.

The strong attraction caused Angel to simply not be able to stay on his feet.

The whole figure flew in the air, relying only on the stone that he grabbed with his left hand to avoid the fate of being sucked in.

But......

As the magic of Brulote continues to increase.

That terrifying attraction is also skyrocketing wildly.

So much so that Angel's left hand holding the stone began to loosen more and more.

Aware of this, Angel was clenching his teeth and hurriedly looking around.

Trying to find someone who can help you.

But, unfortunately, Lisa and Doron Balt not far away are difficult to protect themselves.

There was no way to grab Angel at all.

And in the rear, there are no obstacles.

This means that once you are forced to let go, you will undoubtedly be sucked into the infinite gravitational field.

"Damn it..."

The pain coming from his left hand had already made Angel's brows furrow involuntarily.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Damn it, sorry, Brian!" The left hand could not hold on.

Angel simply didn't have time to think too much.

She chose to abandon SCP-2295, then grabbed the boulder with her free right hand.

The whole figure also stabilized.

In the middle of the battlefield.

Brilliant golden light is budding madly.

The attraction of terror is also trying to devour the light that blooms in Makarov's hands.

The battle between the two continues.

"Fly! Fly it!! Fly fast!! "

Brulot kept roaring, and his eyes were already bloodshot.

But, right at this time!

An inconspicuous little thing flew straight past Brulot's eyes.

Then, under the action of attraction, it flew straight to the infinite gravity field.

"Oops! Is that...... SCP-2295？ Person! "。