This Kryptonian is too stable

'~! '~! '...

London, the Thames, big bells are not slow, hundreds of years to perform their own duties, the top floor of the copper clock sound every 15 minutes, and the Westminster bells.

Next to the clock tower, a classic, Jingya private library.

At this time, a sound burst-like screaming, from the inside of this Gothic building, the building was also trembled with this giant sound, shaking a lot of fine gray.

In the foundation of the library, in a spacious, dark hall, there are many bodies wearing a blue gray robes in a blue gray robes.

Cracked into four pieces, turned to the stone round table of the ground, a white old man's mouth was overflowing, pale, gorgeous Tibetan green robe, had a thousand holes, filled.

Holding a wooden stick, pour the weight of the whole body, trying to let himself fall, the old man stares with blood red eyes, stares on the opposite black, one white two strong men: "You are a mad! I want to think What is it !? "

They are routing today, a round table of half a year, expressing their own opinions, exchanges, and explore the study experience of the study of witchcraft recently.

I didn't expect it to open it, and the two madmen came in, and there was no willingness to communicate.

As the big English, even the most powerful men's organization, the old man is not a common aristocratic master who is not boundless, and it is directly a variety of witchcraft, ready to let these two young people who don't know the sky. A view of the world's sinister.

But the strength of these two guys is much more unexpected.

The skin oil is bright, and the nursing of the black man wearing silver is actually cracking, weakening most of their witchcraft, abolishing their means.

Another white man in the hands of the arrows, I don't know what artifact, not only ammunition, but the arrow has tracked function, and there is no vacant.

The power of the arrow is even more amazing. The defensive neops and defensive items under all of them are like a paper paste, and it is easy to get through.

As a group of physical strength and ordinary people, it is a massacre after being protected.

In less than ten minutes, members of dozen are only the old people still have breathing.

In the face of the roaring of the old, the two men are silent, and the expression is not fluctuated, just like a robot without an emotional.

The white man pulls the long bow that is cast in his hand, the blazing orange energy has emerged, and it is condensed into a golden arrow of a leap to align the goal of the front.

"I want me to die! You don't want to be good!"

Dead is staring at the arrows in front, the old people know that life is still hoping, roaring, and listening to a series of spells before attacking: "! @ ¥¥ ..."

The next moment, the golden light is turned off, and it is easy to break the old man to set up a dozens of magical junities in front of them, bringing death kiss.

'Boom! '

With a dramatic explosion, the thorn orange is out, and the dim light is smooth.

' ~'

After a few seconds, a broken wooden pole fell to the ground, pressed on a green brunette.

At this point, the Wizard Association inherited for hundreds of years is silent, and the secret tissue of the same disappears in the historical long river.

Successfully destroyed a group of dead ghosts, and the two paid a small price.

Especially the white man who is responsible for the output, the red fruit arm, the chest is full of focal marks, frostbite, blue purple, gold long hair has also appeared a few white spectacles.

Although the black man is like a little, but also is also unlucky, and the corner of the eye has a few wrinkles.

However, under the glorious effect of the elliptical tapping in the hand, the injury on the two is slowly repaired.

According to this speed, it is estimated that you can completely restore it for a long time.

"Not it, go to the next goal."

Cold cold spit out, black men, head, walk towards the elevator in front.

Didn't wait for a few steps, the rich black fog has emerged from the ceiling, such as the water curtain, sealing all exports, will cover the whole hall, and the two in the hall.

Then, a special black fog gathers rapidly in the lobby, condensed a humanoid organism with a black cloak.

The body curve hidden from the other party in the cloak can be judged that the other party is a woman.

"Evil!"

When I saw the woman's moments, the white man was angry, and the long bow was an arrow.

"Oh ~"

In the face of galloped golden light, hidden in black cloak, smile coldly, pick up and gently go to the ground.

'boom! '

A bluefraction of a circular shield composed of two square cross-overlays, and the middle-shield of the middle tabs, steady, steady arrows, and the invisible rays emitted in the black man in the black man. Down.

The mysterious woman waved with hand, dozens of tenthers that were condensed from the black fog from the ceiling, directly under the two enemies.

Seeing, black men holds their nursers, ran out the top, and the words have the words.

When the last note falls, the nursing in the hand is immediately embedded into a small sun, high hung in the top, release endless light and heat.

Like high-energy laser, the radiance is full of the whole hall, with a strange force, only for less than two seconds, will hit the black fog touch of the two to evaporate.

These black tentacles are just appetizer.

The rays are exhausted, and the surrounding space is unknown, starting with the flooding, constantly being broken.

Then, a space fragment is driven under the push of unknown magic energy, the incarnation of the shank, breaking the hot light, from the four-sided eight-way black and white two people to come.

The surrounding threat, the white man's eyes were full of white mangmang, the arm is residual, pull the bow Loose hand pull the bow ... Continuously repeat the same action.

'boom! ''boom! ''boom! '...

The golden stream collided with the intangible blade, and he continued to set off the wind.

During this time, mysterious women have been shaken.

Two exactly the same furnish from her body, in the triangle, the two gods are surrounded by the center.

"% ¥! @ ..."

"! @ ¥ ** ..."

"!! @ ¥% @! ..."

Three different spells read from mysterious women and her pivot, the surrounding black fogs also constantly surging, staring.

Two a giant hand from purely decorated from the black mist, direct goals.

'boom! ''boom! '

Seeing the hospice, the black man is noticeable, but I want strategic metastasis, but suddenly discovered that my legs I didn't know when I was swallowed by a thin black fog.

Next moment, darkness!