Dimensional Fantasy Group

When it reappeared, the smooth concrete had long since disappeared, and what appeared was a deep, dark black ravine hundreds of meters long!

Suzuki Goh: "Fuck, Poppa 6-6!"

Suzuki Goh who was watching the broadcast had his mouth hanging open, clearly shocked by the power of the white beard, and was infinitely excited as he looked at the pale black color on his hand.

Someday he would become that too! And crossing over to become the King of the Undead was also a mage and lacked melee ability, which this armed color domination just made up for.

Man Determined to Win: "What an amazing strike."

Imperial General from Endowed Winter: "A good opponent."

The Strongest Man on the Ocean: "Goo-la-la-la, some pity, this brainless has trouble outside of his abilities."

Nanotori: "Didn't Pops just take care of it! No way, under such a strong blow, that Brainless is still alive?!"

Ling Yu: "Brainless has a super-speed regenerative personality and wants to take care of him unless he finishes turning into ash."

The mouths of the students of the Hero Section 1st year A class were wide open, dumbfounded at this fantasy breaking aspect.

Exploding Howa Shengji's hands had overflowed with cold sweat, and he looked horrified: "In an instant ......"

"Goo-la-la, this super-speed regeneration personality is a bit of a problem." The white bearded laughed, but there was a hint of gravity in his pupils.

It was uncontested that his battle prowess was above Brainless, and the slash he had just made had indeed cut Brainless in half.

"Let me do it next." Voban's figure stepped out from behind White Beard.

"Just like the group leader said, I can probably kill him if I have the power."

"Coo-la-la, you'll have to be in control, then, but you can't cause trouble for Owen Might." Whitebeard to.

"I know, and I'm not uninformed." Voban threw up his hands.

The helpless Tony could only go and fight the little soldier.

The big ones couldn't be beaten! What could he have done? I thought it was a safe bet, but I found it impossible to do any damage to it.

Unless, like the original Owen Mighty, the move nukes the explosive power. But apparently that's impossible.

Divine Right [Karma Fire Severer]!

Legend has it that Voban has usurped the power from the god of fire, Zhurong, to send down from the sky the Flame of Severance, which can burn even gods, and the fire of hell will turn the surrounding area into scorched earth. Burning in a diameter range of about 20km, it could cover the entire city at the minimum, after which it could be interrupted by Voban's own will, and left unchecked it could continue to burn for seven days and nights.

But it was clear that he had to control the range here.

Countless karma fires fell from the sky, and Brainless just stood there unmoving.

Dead Handle Wood Hanging showed a smile, "Idiot, Brainless is specially designed to deal with Owen Might, how could the flames in the area work ...... what?!"

But the next moment, his eyes were shocked.

The scarlet flames were like flames from hell, the terrifying temperature caused the earth to instantly dry up, and the skin on Brainless' body made a gurgling sound, clearly cracking from the body moisture after the formation.

Voban's emerald pupils flickered, and another power was activated.

In the next moment, only Brainless's body turned into a puddle of salt, which completely dissipated under the Red Lotus Karma Fire.

"Oh hahaha! Not bad for a Marquis de Vauban! The oldest of the Kingslayer! Such a powerful enemy was even resolved in an instant." Owenmet was also a little shocked, but he'd seen the memory copy, and seriously, Voban, a power that could turn people into salt, scared even him, the spell power was unknown how many levels higher than personality, and if he fought, Voban would definitely win.

"Monster!" Dead Shank Wood Hanging took a step back in fear, and just staring at someone turned them into salt? What kind of personality is that? Who cares what other people's personalities are, they'll die of salt with a direct look, it's insoluble, okay?

Hang up! That's definitely cheating!

Run!

The biggest dependency has disappeared, not to mention the others, just look at Owen Mighty standing there intact, the Dead Handle Wooden Hanging is now completely devoid of any fighting spirit, it's completely abusive!!!!

Chapter 30 - All For One

"Black Mist!" You don't want to stay here for a moment, do you?

How do you get through this game?

It's as if a diligent player is playing this final boss, but suddenly the other classes of bosses are coming at him together, and at many times his level!

And a hammer? Looking for abuse?

The dead-handled wooden hang who treated life as a game lost his confidence all of a sudden.

"Sorry! Personality hasn't returned!" Black Mist had no bottom in his heart at the moment, he was now regretting invading Xiong Ying somewhat, not to mention Owen Mighty, just these hidden strongmen alone made him tremble.

"Damn it!" Dead Handle Wood Hanging shouted in anger, his crumbling personality coloring the training ground with a grayish-white hue.

"Not going to make it easy for you!" The blood-filled pupils of Aizawa消太, who had been playing soy sauce, snapped open, and in the next moment, the world returned to its original state.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Wow! Aizawa-sensei's personality is awesome!"

"Erasing personality is so cool."

A group of trainees shouted to.

Ling Yu, who was high up in the sky, looked down at the scene below, to, "Looks like it's here."

Stomp.

The sound of footsteps sounded slowly, as if the heartbeat of people's hearts corresponded to every frequency.

"I didn't expect that! Owen Mighty, you Xiongying are surprisingly hiding so much amazing battle power."

"It's the first time we've met like this since our bodies became like this."

Owenmet's pupils shrank and randomly gritted his teeth as he said, "This voice, All For One!"

The culprit that turned his heroic time into three hours!

"What's going on? This is an irresistible breath!" For the first time, Boom Jelly looked frightened, the enormous pressure overwhelming him.

"Too terrifying, the body ...... can't move!" Iida Tenya said with difficulty.

Everyone was holding their breath as if they were caught in a deep sea, and the enormous pressure was suffocating them all.

"Could it be that the leader of the Enemy United is you?" Owen Mighty's blue pupils stared at the gradually appearing figure.

"It's not me, exactly, but the hang."

What came into view was a man in a suit with a machine helmet that completely obscured his face.