Shameless Warlock

It's just that that trace of reminiscence only existed for a while.

An angry expression appeared on An Lun's cold little face:

"I thought it was who was going to this muddy water."

"So Ron Warlock is about to end?"

Romans smiled gently:

"It's been a long time since I took a shot. Sometimes I should find someone to practice."

His tone was very peaceful, and in line with his real handsome appearance now, it seemed that he did not have the domineering style of the past.

But somehow, in Xu Nan's view, he was clearly An Lun, who was a god, and looked extremely humble and insignificant in front of Luo Mang.

Unconsciously, the surrounding scenery began to become blurred.

Even the big guys onlookers, Xu Nan couldn't make out their appearance.

But he is not worried.

He had recognized a fact long ago, before his own strength has grown enough to be on an equal footing with the big brothers, he can do his own thing obediently.

For example, now, the only question he needs to think about is--

When to sing.

That's right, in Xu Nan's mind, he has practiced "Send the Divine Comedy" dozens of times.

After all, it is a task that Luo Mang seriously ordered, and Xu Nan can't mess it up!

You have to sing hard!

Never let the Tianjie God Country Elementary see the talented singers of the new generation of Lost Paradise!

The above are all Xu Nan's true thoughts.

Suddenly, the emotions flashing through An Lun's eyes were already tens of millions.

She didn't seem to care whether she would show the emotions of ordinary people.

She looked at Romans like that, from annoyance and anger to calmness and scrutiny.

At the end, she asked seriously:

"How much did Ansuli give you?"

"You don't need to answer, you just need to know, no matter how much money is given."

"I, An Lun, double it!"

puff.

As soon as this statement came out, let alone Xu Nan, it is estimated that the glasses of the big guys on the side were all broken...

It's hard to imagine that this kind of remark was spoken from the well-known Zhengshen of the heavenly gods.

She doesn't seem to have much fighting spirit.

Luo Mang was also taken aback for a moment, and immediately annoyed:

"I know that because of the scum in Paradise Lost in recent years, Ron Warlock's reputation is not so good..."

"Triple the price!"

Without saying anything, An Lun directly increased the price, her eyes looked at Luo Mang sincerely:

"Let me go. I can pay first."

Romans said nothing.

"Five times." An Lun calmly said: "I know you are rich, but don't refuse first, you can first understand how rich I am..."

Xu Nan couldn't help being a little moved.

As we all know, wizards are the most profitable profession.

The Goddess of Magic is the only true **** believed by all spellcasters in the Old World. She said that she is very rich, and that should be really very, very rich...

Romans remained silent.

In addition to feeling sigh, Xu Nan was admired.

I have to say that this scene had a huge impact on his young mind——

The supreme strong, terrible!

Can actually use the power of a mortal to force the gods to try to buy their lives with money!

What kind of power is this?

At this moment, Xu Nan suddenly realized that Teacher Luo Mang really seemed to be more handsome than herself...

Especially against his strength, that face looks more handsome!

but.

Xu Nan also knows that not every supreme can put such a great pressure on the gods, and today's situation is quite special.

An Lun is in very bad condition.

Stephen Sang first used secret calculations to force An Lun back, and then arranged eight leaves to cut off the connection between An Lun and the Magic Net of the Old World. After that, Luo Mang recruited many top powerhouses through the tea party and imposed on An Lun. A lot of mental pressure.

These powerhouses will not directly intervene in the battle between An Lun and Luo Mang.

But their existence is itself a great deterrent to An Lun!

The calm and peaceful main material world is like this Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

No wonder every **** must be careful before going down to earth.

I really met a fierce man trying to slaughter the gods, even if he didn't die, he would lose his skin.

...

An Lun's expression is fairly calm, but her heart is already anxious.

The man in front of him appeared unexpectedly. Although it was reasonable, it was too abrupt and sudden!

To know.

Since betraying the covenant in that battle, Paradise Lost has been in a semi-retired state.

Seeing Luo Mang who saw people in his true colors for the first time, An Lun's anxiety grew stronger.

"Does Paradise Lost want to re-intervene in the resource allocation of the multiverse?"

"At this juncture, does Romans want to stand up? This lunatic warlock."

"He actually wants to kill me to Liwei, to please Ansuli?"

The more she thought about it, the more angry she got.

The more I think, the more fear!

In her magical perception, the handsome young Luo Mang is like an endless starry sky with no boundaries!

She couldn't see the depth of Romans at all!

"Level 40? Level 41? It can't be 42..."

Her godhead was trembling.

However, as a god, she has experienced so much over the years.

As early as the age of the rise of the God of Law, she had participated in many slaughter of the gods; now, she has changed her position to a **** who is tempted by mortals and then she has a deeper understanding.

Although it was conspired, although it seemed to be a disadvantage.

But there is not necessarily no chance.

She has been working hard.

As long as Luo Mang doesn't do it directly, she has a chance!

Even if you pay more for a smile, say a few more low-pitched words.

An Lun can see clearly.

Shame?

In order to survive, not ashamed!

So she slowly quoted the long-prepared price:

"One hundred...bo...times?"

Her voice became ambiguous, and she herself was a little confused by the sudden chaos, and almost lost her words...

An Lun followed the prestige curiously.

Behind Luo Mang, a handsome young man, who didn't know what he was smoking, suddenly began to scream.

"What is he calling? Is he chanting?"

Such thoughts surfaced in her mind, and the next second, the sense of crisis in her heart burst!

Because, Luo Mang did it!

...

The other side.

Xu Nan sang "Send the Divine Comedy" with great effort!

He actually didn't have any strange thoughts, just thinking that the time was almost up, it was time to send An Lun to the end...Who knew that An Lun actually wanted to bribe Luo Mang, but it was a pity that her voice was overwhelmed by the weird God Song.

The tonal syllables of the Divine Comedy are long and sharp, with super penetrating nature. Almost at the same time, all the onlookers heard Xu Nan's singing.

As a result, their foreheads began to explode like "-1", "-1", "-0.5" and so on.

"Fuck?"

"Does "Send the Divine Comedy" still hurt?"

Xu Nan was also taken aback, but instead of daring to neglect, he sang harder.

As a result, the blood splashes on the big guys’ forehead turned into--

"-2", "-2", "-2.5"...

"Why is there half a point five!"

As a patient with intermittent obsessive-compulsive disorder, Xu Nan said that she could not accept it.

However, his attention was focused on singing, and he could not find the strange boss through the mosaic-like picture.

And along with the singing of the Divine Comedy, his whole person seemed to have entered a subtle feeling.

That is a state of intoxication that only bardics have!

at the same time.

Luo Mang, who has already fought with An Lun several times, once again ignored An Lun's request for bribery, just chuckled:

"Ansuli gave me a promise, can you give one hundred?"

An Lun suffocated a little and said:

"What promise?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Romans asked back: "Although I was reckless when I was young, I am not stupid. What's more, I am not young anymore..."

"So you didn't think I was stupid, you were just delaying time."

Luo Mang suddenly realized.

The voice fell.

In the area where the two sides tentatively fought, the space was shattered inch by inch, like smashed glass, falling on the lake and hills, the lines of the picture were stiff and cold.

With An Lun as the center, an invisible force is frantically sweeping away all the factors of disharmony.

Luo Mang's body receded slightly, and soon stabilized.

"This is your [Klein bottle]?"

"A great magical spell, worthy of the goddess of magic."

"You put yourself into a Klein bottle woven with magic nets, so far I can't hurt you, because you and this continent are one, very beautiful curved surface..."

"Unfortunately, if you kill the teacher a little later, your teacher should tell you the most basic common sense..."

After lightly commenting on two sentences, Romans said calmly and calmly:

"Don't use magic spells in front of the Supreme!"

"This is really ridiculous."

"Without my action, even my family members can crack your magic spell!"

"Furthermore, things like Klein bottles shouldn't appear in this world!"

As soon as his voice fell, one after another vortexes with golden light appeared in every corner of the space.

Then, in the deep time and space, there were waves of passionate dragon roars!

Everyone opened their eyes wide in surprise, staring at the dragons that flew out of the golden vortex.

These giant dragons are large and small, large and the size of a mountain, and the small is about the size of a horse and a cow. They are all very festive and cute. They are all wrapped in golden dragon scales, with colorful clouds under their feet, and a series of jumps on their necks. Golden flame!

This is the space-time dragon.

The legend is a powerful race that can bring luck to people. Everyone recognized by the time and space dragons can also share the unique talents of the time and space dragons, and the most important talent is the luck that these dragons themselves carry!

As soon as these time-space dragons appeared, the broken space that looked like glass time was restored.

An Lun's complexion was pale.

Her magical magic was messed up by the time and space dragons, and it was almost instantaneous.

Almost at the same time.

These time-space dragons joined forces to build a closed time-space ring, which placed her and Luo Mang inside!

An Lun understood that this was for Luo Mang to prevent her from making a fuss about other beings in the main material world.

The magic net is related to countless spellcasters. An Lun can die, but the magic net cannot be easily destroyed.

Her Klein bottle used her familiar characteristics of the Magic Net and the Old World to tie her life together with the lives of the Old World.

She wants to make Romans throw the rat out.

Unexpectedly, Luo Mang didn't take any action by herself, and even a group of family members could easily crack the magic spell she worked so hard on. Although the inspiration for this magic spell was copied from a mathematician on earth...

Inside the space-time ring.

An Lun finally gave up all unrealistic ideas.

In her beautiful eyes, a crimson flame started to burn.

If you want to use my life to prove something.

Come on then.

Even if it is doomed to defeat.

I will not bear the glory of the gods I am carrying now.

In the next second, she opened her hands, her hair rolled up, and her whole body curled up like a squid, and then suddenly stretched!

Supported by powerful divine power, her body swelled little by little.

A little bit of arcane energy collided, accumulated, and gathered with each other.

A large amount of arcane energy has been distorted.

This process happened very quickly, and no one could stop her from doing it.

This is the trump card of the goddess of magic!

This is a supreme level spell——

An Lun Universe.

boom!

Within the space-time loop, time loses its meaning, but sound still exists.

After the loud noise, An Lun's body was torn apart, no doubt exploded.

But those arcane energy began to spread to every corner of the entire space.

The arcane energy after these distortions is different from all known arcane energy.

Every distorted arcane energy is constructed by An Lun's flesh and blood!

quickly.

This arcane energy fills every inch of the space-time ring.

Luo Mang was indifferent in it.

"I, everywhere."

"I'm in your breath, I'm in your blood, I'm in your mind..."

"You can't cast spells, because I am the arcane energy itself..."

"You can't use force, because I am your blood..."

"You can't hurt me..."

"Because I am you!"

Her laughter became more and more weird and sad, and it sounded in the entire time and space circle, in Luo Mans's mind.

Only An Lun's face was left in front of him.

Every joint and every cell on his body has the smell of An Lun.

In a daze, he looked down at his left and right hands, and they all turned into An Lun's appearance.

"Are you scared?"

"do not be afraid."

"Soon, you don't have to be afraid of anything, hehe..."

An Lun's voice was erratic, like a ghost.

"You think too much, how could I be scared."

Luo Mang calmly opened his trouser belt, and looked down calmly, revealing a look of disgust.

An Lun's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Ron Warlocks are really shameless guys."

An Lun sneered and said:

"I know it's not easy to assimilate you."

"But what I am not lying about is that we are indeed one."

"At least in this universe."

Luo Mang was silent.

An Lun followed the temptation: "Now you know? It's difficult for you to kill me; of course, I can't kill you."

"So ~www.readwn.com~ I pay a hundred...waves...times?"

"What a ghost! Can you stop it!"

At that moment, in the face of sending the Divine Comedy again chaotically, Xiao Anlun in the entire universe became irritable.

Out of time and space.

Xu Nan, who was tirelessly singing the Divine Comedy, suddenly noticed someone patted her shoulder behind her back.

"You are wrong to sing like this."

"You have to sing and infuse your soul."

It was a middle-aged uncle with a serious face and a brown complexion.

As he said, there was blood on his head--

"-2.5", "-2.5", "-2.5".

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