Holistic Fantasy

~: 1333 won the game

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"Boom!"

As the roar of the roaring sounds, the terrible impact of the wind is spreading wildly into the ruins of the open space, giving the atmosphere a feeling of being distorted.

The astonishing shock wave swelled in the center of the open space, and the heavy impact hit the two figures in the center of the impact.

Suddenly, the two figures of the culprit who caused such an impact were all hit hard. The whole body was like a cannonball and flew out.

I suddenly waved the fist that didn't know how many punches were flowing.

Feeling the pain of the silk, back to the sixteen nights of hateful teeth, a hard turn, let the body still flying in the air on the ground.

Then, the sixteen-night-old foot was pushed back into the ground, and the horrible force that had not been able to get rid of it was carried, and the gully that was hundreds of meters long was wiped out on the ground. Stabilized the figure.

As soon as the figure was stabilized, he looked up immediately after sixteen nights, and with a smirk of joy and satisfaction because of his war and satisfaction, his body tightened and jumped forward.

On the opposite side, Weser's figure was finally forced to stabilize, but immediately changed his mind, his body suddenly flashed toward the side.

"Hey!"

At the moment when Weser’s figure flashed back, the sky was torn, and the fist with a terrible wind slammed into the ground where he had previously stood. Give the entire ground a punch.

The crushed ground splashed a piece of gravel that spread like a bullet, spreading over the surrounding space.

That is not a metaphor.

The blasting of the surrounding gravel really bounced in all directions at a bullet-like speed.

If there is an ordinary person who is hit by a gravel that is fired at such a speed. That must be the end of the entire body that has been penetrated.

In the face of such a group of blasting stones, the body is still maintaining the shape while still in retreat. While waving the flute of the stick like a thick stick in his hand.

"boom!"

The flute with a fierce temper is directly the powder that has been shot from the blast.

However, just as the flute in the hands of Weser had just fallen, the figure that was shot at the speed of the third universe suddenly appeared in front of it, letting the face of the sixteen nights with a mad smile Into the eyes of Wei Xue.

"Hey, hello?! What happened?! Only this level?!"

In the provocative big laughter, the fist that was mixed with the terrible fist wind in the 16th night was once again slammed into the chest of Weser.

Seeing that the 16th night of the reversal was unreasonable and the offensive was launched, it was not a good boy and a good woman.

"Don't be too arrogant! Stinky!"

The flute in the hand has just been swayed and cannot be withdrawn.

Therefore, Weiss simply does not evade, directly a spin. Against the 16th night of the attack, I kicked a kick carrying a fierce wind.

"Hey!"

"boom!"

In the next second, in the two amazing screams that sounded almost at the same time, the fists and ankles with horrible power fell on the 16th night and Weser.

"Hey!"

At the same time, the 16th night and Wei Si suddenly made a squeaking noise, and the body shape was once again turned into a cannonball. Like the arrow of the string, it brought a sharp sound of breaking the air and slammed on the ground.

The power of the powerful smashed the pits of the two craters in this open space.

And take a closer look. The entire open space has already been filled with potholes, even if there are no potholes, it is occupied by a spider-like crack.

As for the surrounding buildings, it has long since become a ruin.

They were either affected by the collision between the sixteen nights and Weser. The birth was shattered into rubble, or it was hit when it was defeated by the 16th night and Weser’s attack, and it was directly smashed into slag.

therefore. The entire site is surrounded by a disaster that has encountered a magnitude 10 earthquake, leaving only a ruin. Miserable.

From the pothole, he stood up and retreated sixteen nights to spit out a bit of blood in his mouth, and the palm trembled slightly. Look up and look to the front.

Wei Si, who also stood up from the pothole, coughed twice, and looked straight into the opposite side of the sixteen nights with a war and a violent eye, and grinned.

"It's quite capable, little devil."

"This is my line, the third-rate demon." Reversing the sixteen nights involuntarily revealed a satisfied smile.

"So far, people who can talk to me positively, except for the younger brother, you are still the first one. Really, it’s only a month since I came to the box. In just one month, I met two people. Mutual opponents, hateful, why didn't the rabbit call me earlier?"

"...it seems that you are very happy." Weser screamed.

"I am not happy at all. The little devil, I thought I got this power. If you are an opponent of this level, you can solve it casually. Who knows that it has been playing for so long, there is still no way to win it. Under the child, my master may be angry and maybe."

"Really, your strength has risen to a point where people have to be satisfied." In the sixteenth night, he lifted up some numb hands and looked straight at Weser.

"After getting the godhead, it has become so strong. It should be said that it is a demon with the merits of the death of one hundred and thirty children?"

"Oh?" Weisie brows a pick.

"Do you see that I got the godhead?"

"It should be said that I can only think of this possibility?" Reversing the sixteen nights and looking around the ruins.

"It’s the spotted loli that started Hamel’s Book of Magic, but that spotted loli is not a demon in Hamel’s Piper, but a higher, stronger character, if I didn’t guess wrong. Should the demon king be represented by the black death sickness group that was summoned by Hamel's magic book as a medium, and pushed to the **** of death in Hamel's heritage?"

"It turned out to be the case." Weser learned to reverse the sixteen nights.

"Have you seen this to the point?".

"It's better to say that the puzzle has reached this point. If you can't see it, it's really too bad. The little brother should have some doubts. It may be even earlier than I can see it." Spread the stalls.

"If you think about it, since the spotted loli is a god, what can be given to the next two gods, shouldn't it be a strange thing?"

"Incorrectly, my master can only give such a godhead. After all, it is not a proper way to be promoted to a god, a little bit of a hang." Wei Si straightened up and pointed the flute in his hand to reverse the night. .

"Even if this is the case, the one is still a black dead spot. Now, in the real start of Hamel's Magic Book, she is a true god. Even if it is only five digits, the power is not imaginable by the same number of people. It is impossible to lose."

In the case of promotion to the gods, Persett will never have the possibility of losing to the same number of digits or even below the same number.

There is also a gap between the same digits.

Pestel stood at the top of the five-figure with the body of the gods.

And now that I got the godhead, Weser also has a five-figure rating.

Such a Weisie can't compete with Pesce unless there are more than two.

The gap is just that big.

After all, the existence of the gods is above most species.

Therefore, Weser can have this confidence.

However, this confidence was broken in the next second.

"Booming!"

I saw that the whole environment of Hamel town began to vibrate and became the same mirage of the mirage, and gradually began to disappear.

Upon seeing it, Wesley’s face finally changed.

"Oh? Is Hamel's Magic Book invalid?" He laughed back sixteen nights.

"It seems that the spotted loli that started Hamel's Magic Book is still won by the little brother!"

"Hey!" Weisie glared at the sixteen nights and violently screamed.

"In this case, let me kill you and win this game!"

"If you are dreaming, wait until you are awake and do enough!" Resent the 16th night and scream.

"However, it is indeed time to end, the third-rate demon!"

When the words fell, the two jumped up and rushed to each other.

Fist and flute, waving for victory.

The outcome is decided in the next second. (To be continued.)

1333 won the game (seeking a monthly ticket: