Summoner of Miracles

Typically, the more vicious the offender, the more confident and self-respectful he is.

Think you can terrorize others.

Take it for granted that others should fear themselves.

Think that everything in the world can be ravaged and that you will definitely get what you want, by whatever means.

Such an existence is particularly numerous among the heinous criminals.

Because he did what others dared to do, he thought that others could not do it. Many criminals thought so subconsciously, let alone in front of them. Even among the criminals at the prison junction, which one of the rest of us is not a big shot, let alone Xiandu Mu Ah Night and the young man?

For example, Guillaume, herself is a pureblood vampire with a third real ancestor.

Brood, for example, exists as a descendant of the dragonslayer clan.

And Chillica, from the guerrillas, standard terrorists.

These people, all of them, treat human life like grass mustard to trample.

Now, how can these people stand being scolded so much by a kid who looks younger than any criminal?

So, the shocking killings erupted from these people.

“Kill you! ”

Without any suspense, the criminals decided so.

Especially that reggae's head of the gangster's gang, a blushing punch, waved a tight fist in the direction of Luo Zheng.

This punch, with little force and no magic, looks like nothing but a flat punch.

However, when it fell in the direction of Luo Zhen, it was fierce enough to make the burst pressure formed by the earth's trembling storm an invisible blow and hit Luo Zhen hard.

“Careful! ”

It was clear that the other party was able to speak to Luo Zhen that month.

But without that month's reminder, Ro is not careless.

Because even if you don't feel the power of the strong, let alone the fluctuations of the magic, the real Eye of the Heart is still easy to see.

Watching the massive wind converge on Reggae's fist.

That's...

“Reading motivation? ”

That's right.

This reggae is neither a Demon Nation nor an Attack Master, but an over-adapted person just like Sha Sha, born with the ability to manipulate the powers of the intellect.

This ability is the motivation.

Now the reggae head uses the reading power, manipulates the atmosphere, forms shock waves and fierce winds, wraps it around his fist, and blows at Luo Zhen.

So, if you neglect to be careless because you don't feel the power and magic, you will definitely be killed in the face.

But would Ro neglect to be careless?

Let's just say...

“I should thank you for bringing yourself to the door. ”

Luo Zhen lifted the curtain.

In his eyes, burning demonic eyes flashed.

“Boom --! ”

The next second, a violent storm exploded.

Just because a fierce flame burst in front of the reggae head, it collided severely with the fist of the other party, causing flames and storms to burst simultaneously, colliding with each other, causing an amazing shock wave, blowing everything around.

And reggae heads are naturally overwhelmed by sudden and massive explosions.

“Bastard! ”

Along with the harsh curse, Reggae's head wrapped around the invisible outfit formed by the wind, escaped from the explosion, but still had a burning appearance all over his body.

“You bastard... blocked my rampage axe...!? ”

Reggae's head began to look at Roseanne's hatred, and his face was even more distorted than just now.

Obviously, reggae head has absolute confidence in his power, but he is so easily blocked by Luo Zhen, and he strikes back, his excess self-esteem naturally cannot bear.

But the strength of the reggae head is surprising if it can escape in the sight of the real demon.

You know, just now, Roseanne didn't have the mercy to blow up a luxury cruise ship to the full extent of activating the Magic Eye, and as a result, just let Reggae's head burn like this. It's conceivable that Roseanne's Magic Eye's power is largely offset by the other party's ability.

This is not something that the average over-adapted person can do.

And reggae heads are not usually over-adapted.

“Don't be careless! ”

That month, under the hasty help of the ancient city and Agulora, he stood in front of Atila, watching the situation and sounding a reminder.

“His name is Hutra D, not the average over-adaptive, but the descendants of Heaven! ”

Rumor has it that Rosen was both surprised and sudden.

“Are you the descendants of the heavens? ”

Heaven.

Together with the three real ancestors, he created the fourth real ancestor known as the Divine Weapon. In ancient times, he also created a variety of weapons, including the Demonic Holy Gun at the core of the Seven Assault Demon Machine Guns and the Lock of the Commandments of that month, known as the existence of God.

In the past, they had created far more civilizations than today, and now, although extinct, many of their surprising legacy weapons continue to affect the landscape of the world, confined to legendary races.

Now, this reggae named Hutra D., who appeared before Rojin, is a modern descendant of some of the heavenly bloodlines.

Its capabilities, which are superior to those of the over-adapted, are considered prototypes for the over-adapted.

It's just...

“Such a degree is the power of the heavens, which is too disappointing. ”

Ro really smiled.

“That's the least we can do. ”

He said, "Really, the magic burst out."

Magic is transformed into energy.

At this moment, Luo Zhen manipulated the atmosphere by using his magician skills to transform his magic into mindfulness.

“Boom boom...! ”

In the moment, the surrounding atmosphere was completely stirred up, turned into a tornado, surrounded by real life, and swept up.

“What...? ”

Seeing this scene, Hutra glared at herself.

Mindfulness?

That kind of thing...

“I've been playing for decades, idiot. ”

With such words, the fierce tornado, manipulated by enormous mindset, rushed in the direction of Hutra, like a drill bit that broke through the sky.

“You... you bastard! ”

Looking at Luo Zhen actually showed the same ability to salute himself, and the scale was still so huge, Hutra roared, equally rallying all her strength, gathering the fierce wind in her own hands, against the oncoming tornado, and bombarded out.

“Boom --! ”

The explosion screamed.

Hutrana's fierce-winded fists bombarded the tip of the tornado, causing the storm to sweep unrestrained, causing the earth to rattle and finally break in size, spilling countless pieces of rubble.

And Shutra...

“Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh...! ”

In a rave of anger and dissatisfaction, the tornado that struck was frozen for less than a moment, then completely swallowed up, scraped the island's surface with a tornado that broke through the sky, and finally, like a tornado, disappeared at the other end of the ocean.