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He directly outlined a teleportation magic circle.

The magic circle is a medium, but it is also a lie.

This is the prototype magic circle before Weston developed the space-time magic circle in the previous world.

At least to complete the teleportation, not only Weston's side needs to build a magic circle, but Zhenjian's side also needs one.

But also because it was a lie——

Weston said: "Zhuchengyuan Zhenjian will definitely not be able to teleport to me in an instant!"

The arc of the girl's mouth on the opposite side was lifted, and she understood it in an instant.

Pole!

"Lies of lies, this can be turned upside down in an instant!"

……

Tokyo.

On the silver-white teleportation magic circle, there was a flicker, accompanied by the day-like aurora, gradually gathering a protruding and backward-curved silhouette.

Immediately after the holy light faded away, a female high school student in a sailor uniform walked out of it, and the bells tied in braids jingled as he walked.

Apart from Altair, who stood there stunned and stunned with the only combat power remaining, Selesia and the others stared wide-eyed.

Even Meteora and others in the monitoring room were shocked when they saw Zhenjian's face: "Zhuchengyuan Zhenjian!"

Compared with Weston's self-proclaimed invincibility in the previous dialogue with Altair, the appearance of the true lesson of the Fortification Academy at this moment is even more intuitive.

They have been watching in the holographic projection, Zhuchengyuan Zhenjian is obviously on the coast, while Tokyo is inland.

Teleported here in an instant...

"Evidently they are not together, but can they still activate the ability of infinite deception?"

"Anyway, it's a hopeless situation. It's not surprising that anyone appears at this time." Meteora's expression was calm.

Makam Tsukijoin, who hasn't seen her for half a year, has gotten a little bigger on the fat on her chest and her buttocks.

The cooperation between the dog and man is still so seamless.

There is no doubt about what their purpose is.

Resurrection...

Zhen Jian walked out of the magic circle, looked at the destruction scene around him, and joked with Altair, Selesia and others: "Ah, there are so many familiar faces~"

"So, what do I need to do?" Zhenjian walked in front of Weston, and she knew very well that this guy would not bring herself here without a purpose.

"We'll have to wait a little longer," Weston replied calmly.

ten minutes later.

Outside of Tokyo, the people were completely covered by the white fog and there was a huge commotion, but the entire territory was covered by silver particles, and the government didn't even realize it.

The people who thought the end was coming ran into the store to buy food and went home to wait for death, and the rebels who thought the order had collapsed had quietly set their sights on women who were usually afraid to make a move.

In the prelude to the complete collapse of order, many of the wildness hidden in the peaceful era, the genes of human roots began to wake up.

All of this happened quietly in the dense fog with visibility less than [-] meters away, and the dense fog had already moved inland in the next ten minutes.

For ten minutes, everything in the birdcage seemed very peaceful.

When a wisp of white mist interfered in, the eyes of Altair and Selesia in the arena were also attracted.

【Time is up.Get ready, Zhenjian! 】

Weston took out a thick magic book from his arms, opened the seventh page of summoning magic, and began to chant:

"Nogaciel Achelia, Sokodia, Nangalil, named after the four saints, the stars of a hundred constellations sounded thunder, helping to manifest, guided by the atoms of all things, silver Severing the chains of death, bringing its shadow—"

One-eighth is the magic circle, not to write eight chapters.

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A curtain of silvery white particles poured out from outside the arena, and the magic book of Weston shone with white light, and the colors of the surrounding scenes began to fade, and all were shrouded in silver light.

The people in the field widened their eyes in amazement, only to see an extremely unnatural electrostatic field began to appear in the center of the pit.

The air is pulling away, the space is distorting, as if something that shouldn't exist in this world is about to arrive...

The silvery white particles began to condense slowly, turning into a human-shaped energy body.Her silhouette is feminine, her long hair reaches her waist, her not-so-full chest protrudes slightly, and at the knee joints, the outline of obvious energy extension seems to be the folds of a skirt.

Covered by a silver-white magic circle, her body began to build human skeletons, blood vessels, muscles, internal organs, skin, hair and other organic matter...

In the end, a girl with purple-black hair and long straight glasses with two braids appeared in front of everyone. She was wearing the white skirt of that day, and her eyes were empty.

"Well……"

In the arena, there were a few stumbling backward footsteps and the sound of breathing difficulty, which came from Altair's strong emotional reaction.

With unconcealable shock in Altair's eyes, he pointed at the girl in front of him: "Impossible!"

There is nothing wrong with such a height and such a figure.

It is an instant.