As soon as I saw Ashura, there was no way. The four-star sorcerer had to open the ancestors and follow Ashura to go with him, which was to complete the so-called observation of Pumirosius.

"Lord of the World Tree, let me know it!"

The people have not yet arrived, and Ashura is filled with the infinitely expected will to roar and arrive one step at a time.

At this moment, the world tree has used the fate lever magic wand to form a time and space lock on the ancestral ancestor of the one-armed sacred body. Numerous flying green leaves form another wonderful landscape. These green leaves with rich life are continuous, like a piece of emptiness. Pentium's river of life, sometimes galloping, sometimes Cang Long Xiaotian.

The Samsung Real Spirit Wizard, with the true demon body blessing the ancestors, holding the blade of the abyss, rushed over in its unprecedented excitement, so that its powerful impact turned out to be a layer of time and space ripples along the way, like a piece Long tail flame.

In contrast, the four-star real spirit wizard is far less impulsive.

The long years have made him more close to the coolness of the elemental wizards, although from the abyssal sorcerer's evolutionary path, the four-star sorcerer knows that Ashura is right, but this savage approach to rationality allows The four-star true spirit wizard is hard to accept.

I didn’t even notice the four-star true spirit wizard. In the eyes of Ashura, there was only the center of the vortex ripples in the sky, the one that exuded the horrible figure that made him shudder, the goal of Ashura, the hope of growing up, and the cells were shocked and shocked. There is an infinite desire to erupt, which is the higher peak of the power of the abyss, the direction of evolution.

"It’s really good, really good."

The world tree old woman muttered, seemingly yearning for Ashura's violent enthusiasm, just like a coveted old man is looking at a child running around the world.

Although the ancestor of the one-armed sacred body has no way to get rid of the entanglement of the world tree, but in the battle between the two sides, it is absolutely active, not subject to suppression. The ancestor of the one-armed sacred body is only a solution to the profound and strange life of the present, but if Some people dare to break into the battle between the two, and break into the range of the time and space of the one-armed ancestor of the one-armed magic wand, which is to find a dead end!

“A good living body with amazing potential, sucking.”

The fangs on the chest are all over the mouth of the giant mouth, and they breathe a mouthful of water. It seems to be imagining the quick feeling of chewing the Samsung sorcerer in the mouth. The scent of the juice splashes, the excitement is unprecedented. After the speed avoids the world tree fate lever magic wand, it calculates the range of time and space lock of the fate lever magic wand, which is far more than the speed of Asura's exaggeration several times.

call out! call out!

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and Ashura’s blade of the abyss is full of demon, and the decisive color will not be shaken by any change. Every cell is horrified, embarrassed, and faintly expecting excitement. The ancestors of the Eucharist met.

"Evil evil!"

Oh...

It is close to the amazing speed. After only 100 meters of direct contact between the two, it is getting slower and slower. When it reaches the last ten meters, it even stagnate. Time and space seem to be completely frozen.

Hey!

The next moment, with a clear wailing, the incredible power of the Abyss in the hand made Asura in slow motion, the double pupils slowly narrowed into needle tips.

Although I have already prepared for the power gap between the two, I really did not think that this is the crushing?

call out……

After the abyss blade came out and flew away at an alarming speed, Ashura gritted his teeth and burned a versatile soul to stop the figure and stop it. With the help of the Almighty Spirit, the eyes were eye-catching and barely saw the pursuit of the arm. A trace of the ancestor of the Eucharist, after the huge opening of the chest, the rows of sharp fangs between the upper and lower sides pulled out the thick saliva, and the dark fists had already hit.

"By the blessing of your own omnipotent soul, resist the other side's blow, and then use the time to escape the destiny leverage time and space to lock the scope!"

The thoughts that Ashura produced in a flash, were destroyed by the violent laughter of the ancestor of the one-armed sacred body.

Although there is no language, the subtle connection between the abyss and the magic of Ashura seems to read the other side's consciousness, and silently transforms this will into a witch language.

"True, devil, it, body!?"

Rumble!

The super-explosive impact force is centered on the Samsung sorcerer Ashura, and the devastating force "bomb rumbling" swells, and in this center of the destruction of the earth, the Ashura binocular bursts, the red bloodshot from the white eyes Gathering at the pupil, time seems to be still at this moment, the body armor of the real demon is crushed in an instant, and the body tissue of the abdomen suffering from the center of the wound is largely collapsed, and it spreads like a domino to the limbs.

The ancestor of the one-armed sacred body smirked, and it was able to slow down the time-regulating block runes by moving away from the super-guided time, allowing yourself to transcend the unit span of time and see that the Almighty Soul is so devastating. The transformation and repair process, which is the rule of the tentacles from nothingness, restores its own damage through unexplained super-perception, rather than real regeneration!

Although this phenomenon has been seen countless times since the ancestor of the one-armed Eucharist, every time, he is afraid of the dark areas behind the regular tentacles.

The Almighty Soul is not a regenerative restoration, but a time reversal, or a super-dimensional will transform it into reality as something similar to money, transforming mortal destruction into a never-before-seen, then this super-dimensional consciousness rule What is it?

"A... repair... Luo!"

In the state of the ancestral ancestor of the one-armed sacred body, even if the sorcerer’s consciousness roars become intermittent, everything seems to be an animated face of cartoons, one after the other, but between the transformations one by one, Then there is the gap and darkness of the page turning, which becomes so unreal, as if someone has shaped these scenes and deceived the lives of the living in the only box.

In some shady areas, there is a sense of time that the creatures occasionally pass by, passing through this short moment, leaving traces, but they are perceived by themselves in the gap between time and space.

But even after reaching such a realm, what can you do if you reach this limit?

With a single blow, the "boom" sounded, the slow-moving four-star true spirit wizard was hit by the impact of his own boxing, the impact of the fist has passed through his body to a farther space, his expression is slow It’s ridiculous to respond when swallowed and the body flies out with the impact.

at the same time!

It’s not just these people, but also the self, the world tree old woman is still looking at herself with a smile, watching herself being bullying a child.

"Evil evil spirits..."

The ancestors of the one-armed sacred body lifted the body of the true demon ~lightnovelpub.net~ and also came out from the state of the time and space cracks intertwined, the four-star real spirit wizard can not control the fly out of the fate lever time and space constraints Outside the scope, Ashura was in a vague process, his face paled, and the omnipotent soul consumed by his death and resurrection made him feel terrified!

There are no more distractions, and Ashura turns and flees.

"These guys are punishing, even if I am here, I won't watch you kill him, or I can't explain it to the wizard, and it seems to be what he wants."

The world tree old woman said calmly.

"I know."

The ancestor of the one-armed sacred body is full of regrets, tyrannical: "His skin, his bones, his internal organs, his blood, there is no trace of the abyssal demon, he is not a traitor, but the taste is very fragrant, but unfortunately with his Life thickness I have no chance to kill and eat in a short time, sucking."

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PS: The fourth chapter is updated, sleep, good night.