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Chapter 398 Curse Love and Hate(1/2)

Terrifying flames and high temperatures surged from behind.

The lifeless and passing flames of life erupted in front.

dilemma.

Gwen waved her hand to Cassim, and the beautiful spy summoned up all his strength to kill the minions of the Lord of Fangs.

Buzz-buzz!

The lightsaber and the fang sword collided, and the light spots of source power scattered in the air, leaving a fiery red afterimage that lasted less than half a second, which was poignant and sharp.

In this rain of light, Gwen gently released the processing control of her mechanical heart.

"Source Power Advancement."

In an instant, the source of power broke through the limitations of the body, and the substantial sea of ​​source power leached out from under him. He was wearing a simple wide-brim hat, a unisex knitted sweater and shorts, and short boots. Warm.

The new wife's Yuanli attire is so simple, only the six flame flowers hanging on the hair beside her face look slightly luxurious.

Go beyond your past self, go beyond your limits.

Gwen walked towards the minions.

All this made him uncomfortable, as if he had entered a huge conspiracy. It was like a beast entering the Colosseum. First, he dropped enough bait to arouse blood, and finally let the two monsters

attacking each other.



Finally, she showed a very gentle smile.

She may also be the only source of power in the world who possesses the highest level of immortal power.

This allowed him to accumulate the merit of generating a large amount of energy.

"You said it's time to take off your mask!"

She paused and said:

"The sword on my back." Gwen replied.

snap——

The lightsaber cuts away the flesh of the blade.

"I want to correct my mistakes. I have rejected my power countless times, and I have rejected the power of the immortal countless times. Now I must correct it... facing you is their punishment for delaying me.

.”

"...On the day I killed them, the ritual was already in operation, and my brother's body had been devoured. And when I killed them, I also ignored an important point, that is, although these two life forms are not perfect extraterrestrial beings

A substitute, but combined with my own, it is enough, therefore, I, Longyan.”

The family of four lives an ordinary and happy life.

The lightsaber in Laura's hand slowly dimmed, revealing the true form of the rune sword inside.

Long Yan was still young at the time, so naturally he didn't want to believe that his loving parents could be such a malicious 'shepherd' towards him and his brother. After refusing to believe it, tragedy naturally happened.

The increasingly hot source of power that even Gwen, who was dozens of meters away from her, could feel. It surpassed all sources of power that Gwen had ever felt, far surpassing Andrea, and far crushing the Eternal One.

Her minions are far more powerful than the original meaning of the word 'powerful', which is proof that she is a dragon flame.

This minion of the Lord of Fangs.

"It looks like you killed it easily."

The next moment.

The beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes seemed a little troubled. Her left hand held a lightsaber with a flickering beam of light, and her right hand held a human head. Her smile was extremely bright, and the rain fell on her face, turning her makeup into flowers.

Is this actually the true face of Yuanli?

By Long Yan's generation, her parents and one older brother were the only ones left in the family.

A huge explosion came from the front. The figure of the man in black armor flew out from behind, followed by the swaying Rafi. She raised her head and saw Gwen, smiling very happily, and then fell down.

Hundreds of experiments.

A certain year, a certain month, a certain day, a fire broke out in Long Yan's ancestral house.

More like…

"The flesh, flesh and spirit of extraterrestrial beings serve as the introduction, and five powerful source power messengers serve as sacrifices. These configurations are needed to hold the ceremony, as well as two executors. One is the blessed, and the blessed will receive unparalleled

Beauty, power, and eternal life; one is the cursed, and the cursed will bear the resentment of the things outside the sky. The power of hatred of the five source power messengers is like a filter to block the evil substances, and will

The beneficial part is delivered to the blessed person, so strictly speaking, it is a six-person sacrifice."

It's just that Source Power users like Gwen will use Source Power to create destructive power to fight. It's just that the world needs a kind of "power" to kill each other, and Source Power has become this power.

"The sinful blood in my body can no longer be forgiven."

This bell is the third stage of source power.

Gwen put away her lightsaber and shook her head: "Then it's not you."

Her family has been studying how to restore extraterrestrial objects.

When Kasim walked up with a tired face, he read:

"is it you?"

I thought about why Boca Lotna arrived but didn't take the initiative to attack, why the rain curtain in the sky was condensed by Favania's power but there was no other reaction, why these hundreds of thousands of demons just surrounded

However, the Lao Xiangren did not attack.

It takes three to ten seconds to enter the gap again, and this gap is the only way to escape.



If it's not Kasim... is it Raphael or Laura?

Gwen quietly waited for the results.



Hundreds of sacrifices.

Relaxing, freehand, warm, calm...

It surpasses the inherent strength, but does not give a burden beyond the original burden.

It's almost like someone was sent here to sharpen his knife.

"Gwen."

In her turquoise eyes, flames slowly lingered.

Yuanli has always been like this.

"Why are you urging me, Long Yan?" Gwen looked coldly at the commander with infinite power in the form of a girl with flaming hair and blue eyes.

"What is it?"

Seeing her being so understated, Gwen was silent for a long time, "Is now that time?"

In excellent condition.

The flowers of evil nurtured by the accumulation of flesh and blood are the true face of this warm family that seems to have become a mortal family.

Her power is like irresistible, ubiquitous air pressure.

At this time, the third stage of source power gave Gwen not the feeling of limit and heaviness, nor the sense of restriction that made her moan every second, "Ultraman doesn't have enough time."

You can become immortal simply by swallowing something from the heavens.

The unparalleled terrifying source power condensed into threads, cutting through the barrier of the hot spring mountain behind her, although there were many holes, and the earth shook in an instant. That was the unparalleled power of Long Yan, and that was what she was called the most powerful person in history.

The reason for the talented commander.

It was as if he could see the ocean in his heart and the island in his heart, the delicate rain curtain like streamers, and the dancing bonfire under the rain curtain. He could see clearly that the cell was exactly the place of stability he had dreamed of.

No.

In this gap, he suddenly thought of many things.

Yes - at this moment, he felt that his condition was extremely good, it could be said that it was the best ever.

"Well..." The beautiful secret agent suddenly fell to the ground.

Gwen looked at her, and the lightsaber she held in one hand shattered Kasim's lightsaber with a little force, and at the same time stabbed Kasim's knee with a very smooth sword.

"Bocalotna is here and he is urging me. The Fawanians are here and they are urging me."

Kasim was stunned for a moment. Then a surprised expression appeared on his face, and he quickly drew out his red lightsaber and blocked Gwen's sword.

She threw it away.

Long Yan is tens of thousands of times stronger than her brother, and countless times stronger than her family's bloodline.

"Roar!" The pride of the minions of the Lord of Fangs was ignited, and their expressions hesitated at first, and then became extremely crazy. Holes were blown out of the metal tights on their bodies, and a large amount of white powder with a foul and rotten smell was emitted.

Long Yan Laura held the sword in her left hand and flicked it lightly.
To be continued...
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