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Chapter 1153: My own fear [Kneel down and beg to subscribe]

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    Even though I have been digging stars here for three years, I have never known the rules of magic, but I have mastered the rules of magic.  Although there are some speculations, there is no one who can truly master magic because they have never used it.

    Simply put, the series of abilities charged by the Magic Legion have exceeded the imagination of Mine Star. Now seeing the command in the form of the Magic Legion, it is so powerful.  The only thing that can be done is to stabilize the mental state, tie on the long bow, and fight with it.

    With gentle force, the dark spear was gently pulled up from the inside of the earth, piercing the earth without splashing any dust.  In contrast, there's something psychotic: nearly transparent space debris that's splattered with spears.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the void, revealing a crack.  It was not shaped by the power of the spirit, but was attacked by the unbearable forces of space itself, unable to break down under the pressure of weight.

    "Of course, half-elf, you can only do so much." Looking at the cracks caused by my carelessness, the owner of the magic object had no sense of doing anything wrong and smiled at the picked stars, with some pity and some emotion, but this  More like a mockery.

    "Perhaps, I can only rely on my own words." Don't deny this. Rather, in the current situation, most of them rely on the help of the Stone Emperor to persevere.  If we only pick the stars themselves, they may have been defeated by the rule of evil.

    However, "This is not the end, you didn't defeat me." Xingxing said a little stubbornly, but in fact he just told the truth.

    Yes, I still have a powerful weapon that is useless. How can you say that you have defeated me?

    Even if the spiritual realm is gone, so what?  It does not affect my ability to shoot the strongest arrows with this weapon.

    Yes, you have your trump card, I have mine, you can laugh at me, I can fight back.

    It is unrealistic not to require the existence of the astral realm, but to insist on being in the spiritual realm is to hold your own hand, and there is no more energy to use other forms.  In this way, how to rule in the face of a monster with absolute freedom?

    He even deliberately accelerated the collapse of the stars in the celestial sphere, turning a blind eye to the stars in the entire night sky, reaching his own Dantian.

    There, the warmth of the spirit carries an object, a small bow less than ten centimeters away, lying quietly.

    Like a sleeping child, waiting for its mother to wake up, gentle and patient.  Sadly, there is no mother here.

    So, with a sudden change of consciousness, it turned out that the little one was lying quietly in front of the field, sleeping with colorful memories. At that moment, he came to the collection of stars.  As the graphics gradually condense, the size continues to return to normal, and the power gradually increases.

    "Okay, okay, okay? What's the matter, Cui Xing? Why did you call me out? I was sleeping. Huh? Haha, you were defeated by that guy and lost it, hum, you only thought of me this time. But you  It is useless to me, because such a person cannot be defeated, just like a naked mockery of reaching for the stars, a silver bell in the heart.

    As for the contempt for the colorful memories and the devil's orders, Xingchen can only smile more helplessly.  The evaluation of colorful memories is entirely based on its own standards, so in its eyes, the devil is really weak and unworthy of any attention.

    "Huh? Can I understand that you are just starting to use weapons now?" I saw Cai Xing summoning a seemingly ordinary long bow. At the same time, the monster in my heart aroused some doubts. On the surface, I said calmly, looking at  Loop through colorful memories.  It was as if he wanted to see with his own eyes what was so special about this ordinary longbow.  There can be no doubt that in this case what the stars deliberately conjured could not be more than superficial simplicity.

    However, this is in vain. After all, colorful memories are also weapons forbidden by God. Even if we recognize the protagonist, we cannot freely exert the terrifying power as before, or wait for the order to be placed there.  As long as they don't intentionally exhale their breath, it can definitely be as ordinary as anything else. It can't attract anyone's attention, even those with high morals and prestige.

    There is no answer to the magic question, because the stars have no leisure, and all their attention is on recalling the colorful body at the moment.  Otherwise, even the barely functional Arrow of Judgment will be unusable and will have to be absorbed.

    Fortunately, Xing did not answer what he just said, but used the most direct body language to tell the other party his answer.

    Standard posture, pull up a long bow, pull up the same colorful white thread, vibrate, and the last piece of spiritual space will also break.  Instead, they have white wings spread out behind them, and pure white light emanating from within.

    Disgusted??, such a mood suddenly comes from the bottom of my heart, born from the master of the soul, lingering and very deep.

    It¡¯s not to pick the star¡¯s disgust, but at this moment there is a strange light, which should be the ordinary Longbow disgust.

    I hate it, as if I want to destroy that thing, not to appear in front of myself, let alone feel my existence.

    Even the master himself didn¡¯t understand why such a strong feeling of disgust emerged from his heart without any warning.

    But it doesn¡¯t matter.  We can think of reasons, but now we must do everything we can to destroy the Longbow.

    So, in the next second, I originally planned to continue waiting for the devil's order. I raised my black flag and spear against my own heart and crossed a dark track, leaving behind the remaining magic and unfathomable space cracks.  Rush towards the colorful star.

    There is no fancy style, but the form itself is the overall style at this moment, and does not need more style assistance.

    All it takes is a little sting, a slash, a simple movement, a hit, and complete destruction.

    Its speed is so fast that even if the stars are falling backwards, pulling away and leaving time behind, even if a fleeting second passes, the dark armor is still clanging in front of the stars.

    The black flag Lance swings gently, while creating space, it is also the most terrifying sword edge, aiming at the bow of the stars.

    It is shrouded in a sacred aura, with an arrow on the string, aiming at the colorful memories of the English longbow ruled by a devil.

    From that moment on, the Master knew exactly what he hated: fear, fear of what he was born to control, fear of himself.

    At first, the distance was not very far, so it could not be seen immediately.  But now, it's too close.

    So close that even the rulers began to wonder, will this end after the sacred arrow is shot?

    It¡¯s scary to think about it, it¡¯s scary to think about it, it¡¯s scary to think about it The master finally realized that there was no time to think.

    At this moment, the hand holding the strings slowly loosened, and the taut strings suddenly bounced up. It was a white and pure sacred arrow. As that moment accelerated, it was inevitable according to the laws of monsters.  Speed ??burst out instantly.

    A white awn, but wrapped in a dark frame, with a straight rod possessing the part and finally passing through.

    The flesh was torn apart by the space, and the wound that was originally only a few centimeters was simply expanded to dozens of centimeters.

    The opened space rift is a gesture of victory, wantonly destroying the body control of the monster, which is very excessive.

    The pain and emptiness of losing a part of your body come at the same time.  The owner stared at the big hole in his mouth.  He couldn't believe his freak armor and I couldn't believe it cracked.

    "How is this possible? How can you break the mysterious ultimate rules by a profound cultivator like you. Bow, what is this? Why do you have such a terrible weapon, half-elf, what do you have?" Feel the original magic in you  and vitality as the tears in his mouth expanded and it began to drain.  Even if he were conscious at this moment, the Master would be desperately aware that he might not survive: the hole in the arrow is not the end, but only the beginning.  The power left in the wound was eating away at him in a terrible way.

    "You are too confident, you don't deserve to die." He commented briefly, looking at the magic star gradually collapsing and disappearing in front of his eyes, and slowly collecting colorful memories.  Close your eyes and feel your consciousness disappear, and then, suddenly, fall from the sky.

    Seven hundred and forty-two, fearless heart

    Shocked and frustrated, because this was a spectacular battle, when this unexpected ending appeared in front of them without any warning, it was the most unlikely situation to cause consternation at the same time: Half-elf boy, you shot the master!  Even if this was a one-on-one fight, even with all the advantages, it would be nearly impossible.

    Especially, when one sees a demon in power, and the device he uses is no weaker than the power of the spiritual realm, this attitude is almost that of the king of the earth, and everyone's expectation is that the excavation of the stars will win as many as possible  time.  Don't ask to defeat the other side, no one will think of the possibility of picking stars to defeat the devil's rule: the spiritual realm is easily destroyed, and normal repairs, where is the possibility of war?

    But this half-elf-like aspirant accomplished this nearly impossible task, shocking everyone who noticed.

    "What kind of weapon is that?!!! This is impossible. How can a practitioner in the mysterious realm have such a powerful soul? But other than that, there is no way to explain this scene  Stabbing the enemy's flesh in his brief escape, almost forgetting that he was still in the thick of the fight, momentarily distracted and deadly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)In his brief escape, he almost forgot that he was still in the thick of the fight, momentarily distracted and fatal.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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