Dimension: Beginning with Contract Bella and Orpheus

Instinctively, Morgana flickered with fear.

"waste!"

Jamil, who saw this scene, was furious.

He waved to the guards around him: "Why are you all staring blankly, let me do it!"

The next moment, the guards all pulled out their swords and rushed towards Ling Yuan with roars.

"You don't need to release this kind of chicken." Ling Yuan stretched out his hand towards the void.

The golden light condensed in the void.

It turned into a bright golden sword.

At this moment, the guards also rushed over.

Bah!

The long iron sword was cut off directly by the sword of Jingui.

Bah!

The broken swordman fell to the ground.

"Metal? No, no, what kind of weapon is that? In the process of condensing, there is no trace of Luffy?"

Marchio, who was watching the battle, looked at the Golden Osmanthus Sword in Ling Yuan's hand, his pupils were full of bewilderment.

"There are mysteries in this person that we have never known." Albalo's interested voice sounded beside Marchio's ear.

"It was the same before. Without any Demon God and Luffy, I completed the transformation like a full-body magic outfit alone."

"Master Yuyan, what do you mean?" Marzio asked tentatively.

And Yuyan didn't hide it, she said it very calmly.

"The other party is very likely to be from outside the world, maybe it is a higher level world than Almatoran."

Obviously, Marchio was taken aback by Alba's words.

Although they keep saying that there are other worlds, they have never seen humans in any other dimension except this world and the dead world Almatran.

Unexpectedly, the other party came to them on their own initiative.

"From the fact that he knows the identity of me and you, he is likely to come from a higher dimension." Alba continued.

The words are full of eagerness to try.

It was also the first time for her to encounter such a situation.

There used to be such a conjecture that since the creation god Il Elan controlled the fate of Almatran.

Is Nail Elan created by a higher dimension again?

Is there an existence in the world of Almatlan who can clearly know everything about them.

They can control the fate of people in lower dimensions.

Is the seemingly harmless world now developing according to the script predetermined by that 'person'?

Just as Marchio was talking to Alba, the guards had all fallen.

In front of the sword of golden osmanthus, those armors are like paper, meaningless at all.

"You, don't come here, I am the lord of Wudan, the future king, and I order you to retreat now!" Jamil stretched out his hand towards Ling Yuan, and shouted to stop.

Jamil's scream also interrupted their conversation.

"Oh, oh, isn't this Master Ling Yuan?" Marchio showed a flattering smile.

"I thought you didn't remember me." The golden light diffused from the blade, shaking off the blood that was originally stained on the sword.

Automatic cleaning function.

Marzio laughed: "Why, although we only met once, Master Ling Yuan's heroic figure will always be reflected in my mind."

"Alright, it's time for me to go back, let's go to another country, Master Ling Yuan."

Saying that, Marchio flew towards the sky without looking back.

Ling Yuan did not choose to take action against him, Hong Yan probably had his own plan.

He doesn't meddle in it.

Marchio ran away, but Jamil, who was left behind, was stunned. He looked at Marchio's back and shouted loudly: "Old, teacher! Don't leave me alone!"

But the next moment, someone grabbed his collar, and then he was lifted up.

"Don't rush to leave, today you have to satisfy my fist well, future king..."

"You... Morgana!!"

Jamil watched Ling Yuan's pupils dilate, and finally subconsciously called out the name of the man who was on call.

"!"

Morgana's pupils widened upon hearing the call.

What Jamil had done to her kept coming to mind.

Just like that sentence.

Even if one breaks free from the shackles of the body, the shackles of the heart have not yet been untied.

Instinctively, Morgana wanted to save Jamil.

next second

The imaginary space opened, and the subcontracted belt flew out of the imaginary space, wrapping around Morgana's body.

"Calm down, that kind of person doesn't need you to save."

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Jamil shouted in fear: "You are still doing it in a daze..."

puff!

But before he finished speaking, Jamil was pinned down on the stone floor by Ling Yuan.

Ate a mouthful of dust.

"Cough cough!"

"It's quite arrogant, stinking treasure."

Looking at Jamil on the ground, without any mercy, he kicked the opponent's stomach.

Bang!

Along with the dust, the explosion shot towards the stone building in the distance.

There was no one on the street at the moment, but they didn't leave.

Instead, they hid secretly, and everyone was extremely excited watching Jamil being beaten up.

Relying on his father being the lord, this Jamil ran amok in Udan and ruined many families.

His father is not a good thing either.

"Why, why? I obviously shouldn't have offended you!"

Jamil, who got up from the ground tremblingly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ling Yuan questioningly.

"You didn't offend me, but you hurt my family, Mo Ye. What's more, there is no benefit for a scumbag like you to live in this world."

"Moye? Are you from Morgana?"

Jamil was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Take it away, you take Morgana away, I allow you to take her away!"

"Allowed, you really put money on your face."

Ling Yuan was speechless, this brat didn't seem to realize his situation yet.

"Don't you like playing with swords?" At this moment, Ling Yuan noticed the rapier on the ground.

"Pick it up, if you beat me, let you go."

"Really, really?" Jamil's pupils flashed a light.

Jamil tremblingly picked up the rapier.

Seeing the golden osmanthus sword in Ling Yuan's hand, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Such a gorgeous long sword, it should belong to me!

He just had to drag it until his father came.

That's right, he doesn't need to defeat Ling Yuan, he just needs to delay!

In this way, Jamil did not choose to take the initiative to attack, but put on a defensive posture.

"You're pretty smart." Ling Yuan frowned.

In an instant, he understood the other party's thoughts.

however

Ling Yuan stretched out his hand towards the void, and pressed lightly.

【Airspace·Destroy! 】

hum~

The pitch-black light spread towards the surroundings.

"Forehead!"

Jamil's pupils shrank.

Kneeling on the ground with a 'snap'.

He looked at Ling Yuan with a dull expression.

It seems to be asking why you have to break your promise.

Airspace magic, a move that can instantly empty all the energy in the opponent's body.

But this time Ling Yuan took control.