Holistic Fantasy

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“Boom --! ”

With the sound of a roar, the horrible shock wind spreads wildly over a ruined empty space, giving the atmosphere a distorted feeling.

An amazing shock wave struck the center of the open space in a circular fashion, striking two shadows of the center of the shock.

Suddenly, both shadows of the perpetrator of the shock were as hard as they had been hit, and the entire body flied out like a shell.

A fist with no idea how many fists was running through the pain of silk.

Feeling the pain of that silk, reversing the bite of 16 nights of hate, he tried his best to turn around and let his body, still flying in the middle of the sky, fall on the ground.

Therefore, the weight of the feet of the sixteenth night was plugged back into the ground, carried by a terrible force that had not yet been able to wipe out all of it, and the raw ground wiped out a hundred meters of trench, which gradually stabilized the shape.

And as soon as his body stabilized, he immediately raised his head in reverse for sixteen nights, laughing joyfully because of his will and satisfaction, his body tightened, jumped, and burst forward.

Opposite, Weishi's figure finally stabilized by force, but his face immediately changed and his body suddenly flashed towards the side.

“Boo-hoo! ”

At the moment Weishi's figure flashed out, tearing the long sky, his fist with a terrible wind slammed the ground where he had stood before, smashing the whole ground into pieces.

The ground that had been smashed was splattered with a piece of rock spreading like a bullet, and the ground was stretched out towards the surrounding space.

That's not a metaphor.

The rubble that burst into the surrounding area did bounce in all directions at a bullet-like speed.

If an ordinary person is hit by a rubble that comes out at such a velocity, it will surely fall into the aftermath of the whole body being penetrated.

In the face of such a group of bursting rubble, Wei Zhi, who was in a backsliding state, maintained his figure while swinging down the flute like a thick stick in his hand.

“Bang --! ”

A flute with a great deal of energy directly smashed all the rubble from the blast into powder.

However, at the moment when the flute in Weishi's hand had just fallen, the figure that had been exposed at the speed of the third universe appeared inevitably in front of him, letting his face, with a raging smile, be printed back into Weishi's eye curtain for sixteen nights.

“Hello, hello?! What's wrong? Is that all?! ”

In a provocative laugh, the fist with a terrible fist pounded back into Weishi's chest once again.

Looking back at the unreasonable serial offensive of sixteen nights, it is also not the virtuous eyes of good men and good women that have been swept away with ferocity.

“Don't be arrogant! You little brat! ”

The flute in your hand has just been swinging and cannot be retracted.

So Weishi simply couldn't escape, spinning directly, and kicking back 16 nights against the attack, with a strong wind.

“Boo-hoo! ”

“Bang --! ”

The next second, in the amazing muffled sound of the two almost simultaneous sounds, the fist and foot with horrible force fell hard on Weishi for the 16th night.

“Goo--! ”

Back at night sixteen simultaneous muffled humming sounds were made at the same time as at the time of Westston. Once again, the figure turned into a shell, like an arrow off a string, with a sharp cracking noise, heavily smashed to the ground.

Strong power has allowed two crater-like pits to appear in the open space.

And if you look closely, the entire open space has already been filled with holes, even where there are no holes, that are occupied by a spider web-like crack.

As for the surrounding buildings, it was long gone to ruins.

They were either swept back into collision with Weishi at 16 nights, raw were shocked into rubble, or were hit and directly bombarded into debris when the attack with Weishi was lost at 16 nights.

As a result, the entire site was surrounded by rubble, as if it had been a disaster from a major earthquake of more than 10 magnitudes.

Standing back from the pit, he threw out a sip of blood in his mouth at night. His palms trembled slightly and raised his head, looking forward.

Also standing out of the pit, Weishi coughed twice, looking straight across the street with his warlike and violent eyes, and grinned for sixteen nights.

“Quite capable, kid. ”

“That's my line, third-rate demon.” Back to sixteen nights, I couldn't help but express my satisfied smile.

“So far, the one who can beat me up in the front, besides my little brother, you're the first, really, to come to the courtroom, but in just one month, in just one month, I've met two opponents who can beat each other up. Damn, why didn't that rabbit call me sooner? ”

“... you look very happy.” Weishi spoke loudly.

“I'm not happy at all, kid. I thought if I got this power, an opponent like you, I could solve it at random. Who knows how long I've been fighting, there's still no way to take it? My master might be angry at me at this moment. ”

“Indeed, your power has risen to a point where one has to be satisfied.” Back 16 nights he lifted some numb hands and looked straight at Weishi.

“Having gained his divine character, he became so strong that he should say, is it true that a demon with the merits of" the death of one hundred and thirty children "? ”

“Oh?” Weissy frowned.

“Do you see I got a god? ”

“I suppose that's all you can think of, isn't it?” Returning to the 16-night loop, he looked at the surrounding ruins.

“Hamel's book of magic was launched by the spotted Lori, but that spotted Lori was not a demon in Hamel's Piper, but a higher and stronger character. If I had guessed correctly, the Lord of Demons should have been the representative of Hamel's book of magic as a medium summoned to the Black Dead Death Spirit, pushed to the rank of Reaper in Hamel's inheritance, right? ”

“So that's it.” Wisdom glanced back to sixteen nights.

“Have you seen this? ”

“Let's just say that the puzzle has come to this point, and if you can't see it, it's really too bad. That little brother should have some doubts, and may have seen it earlier than me.” Back to the 16th night stall.

“If you think about it this way, since that spot Lori is a god, it shouldn't be weird if you can give her subordinates or two gods? ”

“Correctly, my master can only confer such a divine character, after all, it is not promoted by legitimate means to be a god, a bit of a half-hung feeling.” Weishi straightened himself up and pointed the flute in his hand back to sixteen nights.

“Even so, the Dark Death Death, officially launched in Hamel's Monastic Book, is the true god, and even if it were only five digits, the power would not be imaginable by the same digits, let alone impossible to defeat. ”

In the case of promotion to a god, Pest would never have the possibility of losing to an equal or even less than an equal number.

There is also a gap between isotopes.

Pasteur stood at the top of the five-digit list as a god.

And now that we have the divine character, Weishi also has a five-digit rating.

Such notices cannot be matched by Pest unless there are more than two.

The gap, that's it.

After all, the presence of spirits is above most species.

That's why Wei Zhi is so confident.

However, this confidence was broken in the next second.

“Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Seeing, the whole environment of Hamel began to vibrate, becoming mirage mirage illusions, gradually disappearing.

See, Weishi's face finally changed.

“Oh, Hamel's magic book has failed?” Back to sixteen nights haha smile.

“Looks like Laurie, the spot that started Hamel's magic book, was still taken by her brother! ”

“Shh!” Weishi looked back 16 nights and yelled.

“In that case, it's up to me to kill you and win this game! ”

“If you're dreaming, do it again when you're asleep!” Back to sixteen nights drinking out loud.

“But it does come to an end, third-rate demon! ”

Then they jumped and rushed towards each other.

Fist and flute, swinging for victory.

Winning or losing is decided in the next second.