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Completely negate the illusion.
Negating the illusion, the original object returns to its place, and the counterfeit object does the same, returning to the infinite loop, the unsolvable circle. []
The neighing of unwillingness, the wailing of defeat that only I can hear.
Well, although the thug who wantonly ravaged and changed other people's bodies was returned to where he should be, the situation at hand is really difficult to be optimistic about.
The golden magic cannon is produced from sunflowers.
The violent, disgusting demonic power that vows to dissolve everything.
Wherever the magic cannon has swallowed up, not even the air with extraordinary toughness can find any place to intervene.
The destructive power caused by the absolutely unique corrosive demonic power is comparable to the [superpower] at the level of forbidden spells.
The chant cannot be interrupted because it is not magic.
There is no way to change the trajectory because this is not martial arts.
This is a simple and basic technique that all monsters know how to concentrate and release monster power.
My superior eyesight allowed my eyes to perfectly detect the damage caused by the magic cannon.
The unstoppable magic cannon, the earth torn open like a scar, and the green-haired woman standing behind the magic cannon.
I can see it, so she should also be able to see that her mind has returned.
However, the figure I thought I had been with for a long time did not show any sign. The magic cannon just stagnated slightly, and then continued the original destruction process.
"What a warm welcome."
He stood up from the big hole in the ground with a bitter look on his face.
The Tang suit on his body was in tatters, and his body was honestly warning of pain.
Every cell is beating, beating at the same frequency as the heart.
My mouth is so dry, my tongue has no moisture left.
Since then, it has undergone an extreme transformation and has been restored to its original appearance.
The soul has a fixed form, and there is no way to make a complete change without breaking through the shackles of the soul.
Disguise is just a little trick on the surface. Even if the body has been transformed into a mess, the moment the soul returns to its original position, it returns to its original posture, the posture that belongs to me now.
The body is just a container, like plasticine, it can take any shape. Whatever the soul is, the body will faithfully reflect the true appearance of the soul.
The moment I stood up, I immediately learned about the changes and dynamics of my body. There was no doubt that the fake had done some very excessive things to my body, adjusting the values ??to dangerous limits without authorization. It doesn¡¯t take into account whether the body¡¯s nutrition and energy can keep up. Without any thought of supplementation, it can be said that the current body is like a tattered car.
"Sure enough, we can't expect the development of so-called hot-blooded comics¡ª¡ª"
He laughed at me who was once moved by that bloody comic.
Stand up
¡Although lying down might make me walk more comfortable, I still chose to stand up.
Because I don¡¯t understand Feng Jian Youxiang
Especially after having that dream, I found that I really had no way of understanding her.
There are so many things I don¡¯t understand.
Mengyue, Huanyue, Ellie, Hutao, Olian Ji, Dream World.
What happened in the middle?
betray?
no!
There will never be betrayal in that kind of relationship. Friendship between monsters is not so fragile. Friendship that emerges from desire is not a fragile thing.
??It must be something that happened.
Something big happened, something the parties involved don¡¯t want to talk about.
I don¡¯t know anything about it, I¡¯ve never heard Feng Jian Youxiang talk about it, I know nothing about it, but I still think I¡¯m by her side.
She didn¡¯t even mention it.
"I seem to have placed myself in the wrong position."
The false crystal wall began to fall apart because of that dream.
Things that should have been completely forgotten or picked up on a whim one day were re-displayed because of my personal curiosity.
She must be very angryah, that must be the case.
This is behavior that will never be forgiven.Temperature flows through the body.
There is no mixing of Qi, and the excitotoxic toxins like poison are injected into the brain.
Continue to challenge¡ª¡ª
It¡¯s not over yet.
Like a child's willfulness, endless entanglement.
My mind is getting more and more confused¡ª¡ª.
Every nerve is in pain.
In my eyes, there is only a world of points and lines.
The face of the green-haired beauty has been blurred.
Butit's still so beautiful
Even with the eyes of the God of Death, there is no way to see through her death easily.
This kind of world full of dots and lines is so weak, a weakness that arouses other people's desire to destroy and ravage.
And before my eyes, there appeared such a masterpiece, named Daiyoukai, which is pronounced as the beauty of the wind and fragrance.
She is going to kill me.
Idon't want to die.
Because I want to I want to kill her.
?¡There is no way to see it from a distance, so this is the judgment.
The teeth were clicking like a skeleton emitting unwilling resentment, rattling and banging up and down.
The settled consciousness burst out.
The real eyes that make people analyzereflected her death.
It¡¯s true¡
Feng Jian Youxiang is such a person.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????I thought she was an impeccable woman.
He is a lonely king.
But, through that dream, I understood
She also has weaknesses.
If she is really strong, she will not keep her memories in that place.
And what should I do with this imperfect woman? When she learned that she was actually mutilated
¡°You actually don¡¯t know how to live or die like this¡ª¡ª!¡±
A voice filled with murderous intent.
The seemingly gentle appearance is just an appearance after all. Often, the more beautiful the smile, the darker, colder and crueler the real side.
The violation of the unspeaks of the big demon also pulled out the sword, and the blade facing each other.
Are you dead? There is no room for relaxation, right?
Close and close-fitting.
There is no technology at all.
The big monster's defense is simply fragile to this evil eye.
No weapons, no swords.
What he relies on is only his fists and feet.
With the fingertips that are almost defeated, I draw the spider web of darkness, the road leading to nothingness.
"The dead line, the dead point, can be solved with just a thought"
It doesn¡¯t matter how strong she is
As long as she is alive, she must also die
Even if my hand is in such miserable condition that I can¡¯t even hold it tightly¡ª¡ª
But - once my hand is inserted into the dead center of her abdomen, everything can be over.
¡°Similarlythe same goes for Feng Jian Youxiang. As long as I¡¯m touched by her, I¡¯m dead.
Magic, sorcery, means nothing to us.
There is only a head-on collision - Kazami Yuka can defeat me quickly with her outstanding experience and strength.
I can also seize the slightest gap in her life and take away her [life].
No one is afraid
Even if he looks like a ghost now¡ª¡ª
go ahead¡¡
Fight with the big demon in hand-to-hand combat.
She cannot be made aware of the dead center or dead line.
The running feet, the charred fist claws are about to collapse.
Step by step, step by step, we came forward head-on, bumping into each other¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
Do you really want to kill?
¡°!!!???¡±
The sudden [Flower Chain] captured me, and my hands and feet were swallowed up in an instant¡ª¡ª
There was an empty feeling in my chest.
The smooth arm pierced the chest.
And my hand is only 2 centimeters away from the death line on Feng Jian Youxiang¡¯s abdomen.
1 cm upward is the dead center of Feng Jian Youxiang.
"¡¡I¡¡¡¡"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The demon chain buried in the skeleton was caught.
The foreign matter mixed into the body was dug out from the chest.
Both eyes have been covered with large blood scabs
I can no longer see clearly.
Whether it¡¯s her expression, the foreign object that was dug out, or the broken arm.
I can¡¯t feel anything anymore.
¡Sure enough, I still can¡¯t do it.?Kaka, the demon chain buried in the skeleton was caught.
The foreign matter mixed into the body was dug out from the chest.
Both eyes have been covered with large blood scabs
I can no longer see clearly.
Whether it¡¯s her expression, the foreign object that was dug out, or the broken arm.
I can¡¯t feel anything anymore.
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