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"I understand." Jonas just listened.

"Go, go what you want. I can store the armor for you. When you want the third thing, come find me."

"Ok."

Jonas flew into the air desperately, with a bleak wind and cold snow, he only felt that invisible silk nets were everywhere in the sky, entangled him to death.

He suddenly felt a kind of leisurely pleasure, used from the diaphragm between the chest and abdomen, and emerged from the bottom of the brain. For a while, his limbs were numb and his scalp was slightly cool. He relaxed the mage shield and let the wind in from all directions. From the gap in his brand-new robe to the body suit, it was cold and cold, but his joy became more and more wanton.

In the void ahead, an illusory dragon soul suddenly rushed towards him, rushing into the gap between his body and mind, and his heart power was like a small iron furnace, dissolving the dragon’s soul, like ice-blue liquid, and piercing it in his blood. The thin root system spread out from the pores, moving on the face, trembling all over.

Someone killed a dragon!

The existence of the dragon descendant will actively attract the dragon soul to join, especially the dragon soul that has been beaten into sleep, the most confused, in the dark time and space, it will fly to the highest point of the "flame".It is also thanks to Jonas himself being an enlightened person who defeated the dragon nature in his heart and possessed the authority as an emperor. Judging by his personality, he is actually the same dragon king as Alduin-the Kingslayer-is actually an opener. Bottle, a peeler that pulls the dragon god Alduin from the armored Alduin.

--tool.

The dragon souls came in one after another, one, two... Jonas felt that he was ascending, but he was not ascending to the macroscopic universe in the sky, but flying to the microcosmic essence.

He saw light and darkness floating on the huge glass sphere in front of him, like the weird reflection of delicate grease on the surface of the summer tree-shaded pond. All matter is energy, and all energy is matter. Yes-dream bubbles.

Some broken memory spheres flashed across the surface. It was his past calling him. Jonas couldn’t see clearly, so he tried harder to ascend and make himself bigger. On the sphere... wait, the sphere shattered. Up!A huge vortex was on the back of the sphere, and he could not see it just now, but now it is clear that there are countless transparent glass slags rotating and colliding in the vortex, bursting with strong light and generating more slags, it is expanding spontaneously.

Jonas’s heart was grasped by fear, a fear that originated from the instinct of thinking. If he could still feel the existence of the corpse, then this fear must have spread like lightning from his genitals, a mixed pain and despair. And fear of humiliation.

This is through and through-unforgivable form.

Jonas vowed to kill the instigator of this whirlpool, ha, sure!

Chapter 378 Fighting as Gods, Round Printing Fist

The world on the third level is right in front of him, but Jonas can’t see it anymore. For one thing, the endless dragon soul stops, and secondly, his mind can no longer bear more information, and the messy experiences are like swords, guns, swords and halberds. Stabbing his senses, he fell into a serious hallucination. The world before him became a white mirage like ice and snow. The sky was indistinguishable, and the hills were difficult to understand. Only a few simple lines could tell him what object was there, but it was more specific. He didn't know what it was.

He was too hot to take off his clothes and let the wind blow on his body, but the wind became hotter and hotter, and there were laughing and shouting in his ears. It seemed to be the singing of a group of castrations. The tune was holy and magnificent, but the words were very vicious, full of curses. The words, may the good have no place to live, may the evil do its best, may God drink human blood, cattle and horses sitting on the throne, tree seeds and maggots sprout and grow in the innocent people’s shells and souls...

He smelled the smell, but it was very attractive to him. It was full of seductive pheromones, which could make people degenerate without a bottom line.

The world was pure white, but it was seen with eyes, and he perceived it: When he fell to the ground, he didn't know where he fell, was it a plain or a valley?When both feet touch the ground, they feel as if they are in a wet swamp. There are raised icy rocks under the feet, which are very smooth, and some silk objects like fishing nets are felt, with bubbles bursting under the feet.

Jonas walked three or five steps, then stopped and reached for the scroll behind him. The shell of the ancient scroll was still cold and hard, which was good.

Next, let's take a rest. Jonas intends to lie down and free himself, so he really lie down like this. His thinking can no longer tolerate too much logic and reason, he just chooses to lie down instinctively.

An ice wolf ran over, licked his neck lightly, sharp canine teeth tore open his throat, and blood poured out.

Jonas didn’t hurt at all. On the contrary, he was comfortable all over. The sense of rising came again. He flew up and left the body that was jammed by noisy information. He was in the air and saw a dark green eye in the dome. Staring at him, the dirty dark cyan sclera is like a pile of rotten fruits and vegetables covered with mold. The pupils are ∞-shaped, with squinting eyes. The eyelids are like creeping creatures with thin scales, extremely greedy.

He didn't like the eyes, so he turned his head. The earth is a broken body of a woman, or it looks like a woman. The remaining bits of skin are white and delicate, and the exposed flesh and bones, as well as countless details The eyeballs are extremely blasphemous.

Jonas flew high in the sky, and the white world dimmed.

...

The Saiyikes are besieging a tall, white and golden human. His body is as magnificent and profound as a god, full of philosophy, and the light that radiates is frightening. His blond hair burns like flames, and his eyes burst into blue like the sea. Shoot unlimited passion.

"You really messed me up! Today you have no way to go to heaven and no way to hell. You shouldn't mess with me if you mess with the dragon and the tiger! I can't stand it! Silly!!!"

With continuous fists thrown out, every punch is like a comet bursting!The mountains and rivers shattered for a while, and Sattar was blown up again and again!

Aran exclaimed, "The Baishan in this timeline is terrifying!"

Everyone’s high-level spell barrier was broken in an instant, and the last three levels were also shaky. The master gently waved Magnus’s wand, and the magical energy impacted Lu Zhengkang, but he did not flinch. It directly broke through the time-stop effect of the dragon chrysalis, slamming against the primitive energy torrent of the light world.

"Since I came to this world, I have always suffered from the inability to integrate martial arts and magic. Until recently, after I hammered the incarnation of the god of war to death, I realized a truth..."

A Saiic could not help but be curious, and asked, "What's the reason?"

"The human body has its limits, but the heart has no limits. Therefore, every punch and every move of the martial artist is not attacking the opponent, but to his own heart and to this world! You guys who have gone astray and pointed mice, look at what is the ultimate fighting skill!!!"

The master's squinted eyes were so scared, "No! Reinforce the dragon pupa!" He hurriedly danced his staff to increase the output of Magnus' Eye.The rest of the believers chanted the curse, took out the wide-mouthed jars from their sleeves, opened them, and flew out a steady stream of dragon souls. The world was always clear and bright. Even Lu Zhengkang's fist was slightly stagnated, but his The expression is extremely arrogant and presumptuous, that is to tell the world, that is incomparable, that is the sky covering the sky.

"One leaf can know the autumn, and a tube can see the leopard. It transcends the limits of thinking and the confinement of the soul. This is my fist and my world!" Lu Zhengkang, who is like a god of war, laughed wildly, his body a little bit stronger in white gold. It dissolves in the light, but an illusory ice-blue spirit body is like the substance, even if it is dead, it will strike this punch——

"Round print!"

The next moment, the wizards saw a miracle that they had never seen in their lives. The man made a straight blow and punched a hole in the space. The turbulent annihilation spouted out, and then in a deep darkness, the bright light burst, a huge The chaos is divided by the roulette wheel, eight spokes, the gap between the spokes is divided into sixteen points, the center is a tall man, he is still smiling, comfortable and free.

It really is a world!

The wheel mark is the rut of the world wheel!

The dragon chrysalis dimmed for an instant, and the mages were wiped out by the fist wind, and their bodies quietly vanished.

"To die! To die!"

"Help! Help!"

Nine Saiiks, six died as soon as they met each other. The headmaster and Aran were seriously injured. Everything was striding towards destruction. The energy beam of the Eye of Magnus was as wide as a river, but in the round The printing is still retreating.

The world in front of Lu Zhengkang was a little darker.

The mind has no limits, but the body has its limits. Without the support of the body, the mind cannot do anything...

After all, it is a mortal.

"Oh." Lu Zhengkang seemed to close his eyes, but couldn't do it, his left eye was disappearing with the wind, and the end of the world was dark and cold.

I couldn't save you, sorry, kid.

At the last moment, he saw Jonas' figure appearing in the center of the battlefield.

The boy's face was blank.

Lu Zhengkang's spirit body smiled.

The wheel mark disappeared, and the magic wave rushed over to drown the soldier, and everything came to an abrupt end.

"Stop? We won?" The survivors tried to cheer, but tears of fear couldn't stop flowing down, "They are dead. They are really dead."

Those who were killed by the wheel prints could not be restored even if the time went backwards, because that part had been taken to another world, and the existing information was completely erased.

The patriarch used fire tongue art to burn his own body to stop the blood flow, "All sacrifices are worthwhile. Let's speed up the progress and let the boy go straight to the subject."

"understand."

...

"Hey, you, finally woke up."