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Li Zihan who gave the answer put away the magic knife and took out the holy spear, "Come on, King of Fighters of Israel, our battle has just begun."

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"The Neverending Tomorrow of Eastern Redemption"

The style of writing is serious, a clear stream in the dirty guest.

Nothing left...

But still can't get rid of it...

All that's left is hatred and anger...

Chapter 54 The real master should punch to the flesh

"I will find the answer to go to another world from you." In the field shrouded in the light of breaking the demon, the successor of the magic king violently threw his long fist indifferently when the opponent drew out the holy spear.

The air overflowed under the pressure of the fast-running iron fist, and the ring that symbolized wisdom was shining brightly. Gaetia, who was willing to show his power as a demon pillar, completely surpassed A. He was like a giant dragon compressed into a human form. .

"That's really a pity, even if you turned my memory upside down, you still can't find a way to travel through another world." Facing the sudden attack of the fist of wisdom, the wolf-like boy brazenly swung his spear, cold weapon The light burst, like a greeting from the god of death.

Li Zihan is telling the truth. He is different from someone with bug abilities like Jun Ji. He relies on the system to travel through the world. Even if he dies, the system unbinds and re-selects the owner to be possessed at random. It all depends on character. .

Maybe Getia is the strongest person at this point in time, but he is definitely not the most European person. Among other things, Gudazi alone can crush this powerful beast into dust in terms of luck.

The sound of gold and stone handover resounded through the sky, and the fist with the finger tiger caught the inherited artifact of the spear hero.The rocks within a hundred meters were reduced to dust in the spreading energy, and under the blows of the Crown Caster and the Spear Hero, the already shattered ground collapsed in an instant.

"Tsk, as expected of a crowned caster, this strength has already surpassed a Feathered Serpent God who only wants to wrestle."

Li Zihan looked at the Ten Commandments which resisted the Holy Lance but was unharmed, and thought to himself that this thing is the oldest knuckles.The spear in his hand gradually changed, and the golden gun cage suddenly protruded from the ground, intending to restrain Getia in the center.

The scorching flame suddenly rose, and the red golden light shone like magma gushing out from a volcanic eruption.

The holy weapon is actually a super easy-to-use weapon. It can be copied when encountering the same type of weapon, and it also has a series of skills. It is simply a twisted vine in the weapon world.

It's a pity that the time to obtain it is too short, and there is no time to strengthen it.

There was a dull impact sound, and the gun cage from the goddess of Hades twisted strangely, like a steel pipe hit by a car.With a loud noise, the gun cage, which could not withstand the huge force, was thrown into the distance and stuck on the ground.

"Come out with any other moves, or you won't have a chance." The successor to the crown caster with one hand clenched into a fist walked out of the flames. The cloth strips on the body.

Sensing this situation, the magician tore off the robe, revealing bronzed skin and muscle lines that were completely unlike traditional Mages. A sense of indestructibility.

Although he didn't reach the level of a muscular monster like Hercules, he was no less than a macho like Leonidas.If Getia, who took off his robe, walked into the gym, he would definitely be the most beautiful boy in the audience.

"Martial force is also one of the manifestations of wisdom. Sand sculpture netizens are sincere and do not deceive me." Li Zihan's eyelids twitched as he looked at the strong muscles opposite him and the Ten Commandments that had completely become knuckles.

Although he often pointed to Gandalf with sand sculpture netizens in his previous life and said that this is the real practitioner of the magic industry, the others are all from the Pheasant Education Institute, and he couldn't hold the staff to smash the berserker into half-paralysis, and lift the magic sword Drop an army unparalleled, what kind of caster!

But that's a joke after all, it's hard for magic practitioners who give priority to learning knowledge to surpass those warrior professions who are working all day long.

But now after seeing the number one mage in the moon world take off his clothes and reveal muscles that are more perfect than himself, the magic swordsman/magic gunman, Li Zihan, who once studied at the number one school in the magic world of Xingyue, really started Doubt that the clock tower is less open half of the course.

"If you don't make a move, then I'll attack first." The muscled body was full of muscles, and the beast of pity, whose figure was comparable to Da Qiao's, suddenly exerted strength, and the rock formation under his feet that should have been hidden deep in the ground burst suddenly. Countless shattered forehead stones hit the opposite side, like countless sharp blades.

"I have to find a master to practice my physical skills when I go back, otherwise I won't even be qualified to be a caster."

Li Zihan raised his head suddenly, flicking the handle of the Holy Spear lightly, the temperature in the air soared again, and a red-gold flame wall appeared in front of the rubble, melting the flying rubble.

The curtain of flames has been lifted, and the scorching temperature has reached an unbelievable level. Even if a monster enters this territory and takes a few breaths of air, the hot wind will destroy its throat and internal organs, and then die on the spot.

Facing the blazing sea of ​​flames burning in front of him like a projection from hell, Gaitia just snorted coldly, and like a gust of wind, he tore apart the wall of flames that could dissolve rocks in an instant. Opened the field of death.

"Our battle has just begun." The wind of the fist swept away the flames, and within a few tenths of a second of the gap in the flames, Li Zihan saw the golden eyes and the fierce straight fist carrying divine power.

Suddenly using the teleportation gun to move himself hundreds of meters away, avoiding the love from the world's strongest mage who is more than force and speed double A.

The overwhelming wind of fists immediately fell on the ground, and with the astonishing sound of explosion, it exploded the ground and stirred up countless gravel and dust, as if there was a big explosion. The scene was extremely shocking.

mmp, is this really Xingyue studio and not King of Fighters?

Thinking like this, Li Zihan grabbed the short spear that turned into Huang Qiangwei, and his figure disappeared suddenly. The magic power that was infinitely close to materialization poured into the short spear in his hand, and the cold tip of the spear lit up, towards the demon king who seemed to come out of the Hong Kong comic film set attack.

Getia waved his hand, and the magic power, which was so huge that it couldn't be melted at once, burst out, and the magic gun that had severely injured King Arthur flew away and hit the ground heavily.

He looked at the young man in front of him quietly, and the young man also looked at him quietly.The four eyes met, and there was no sympathy for the strong in the eyes of the two of them, but only an undisguised killing intent.

"Would you like to see my ability to get it from another world?" The boy who lost the holy gun did not take back his weapon immediately. He smiled, showing his cold white teeth. Words echoed in the air.

"All evil things, fear me! Those who have power, and those who are unrighteous, can't attack me. I am the strongest, and I can beat back all obstacles."

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ps: After digging out these pictures and some withdrawal traces from the chat history, I suspect that the guys in the group are ghs when I am not around.

Chapter 55 The title girl asked for leave

Golden blades emerged from the void, some floated in the air, and some pierced into the ground. Each sword was extremely bright, and the light gathered together even overwhelmed the light wheel in the sky.

"This is a gift that Tiamat has never received. Are you happy to receive this?" Surrounded by countless sword blades, the young man held his hands forward, and dozens of golden blades fused together to form a single handle. A long, straight-edged knife.

"Is there something similar to Veleslana's Spiritual Blade?" The beast, who was illuminated by the golden light and felt extremely uncomfortable, expressed his judgment. His intuition told him that it was a sword aimed at him alone. .