The trembling screams of researchers across from the director,
I saw a little girl who was only about 1.5 meters tall, her head lowered, her wet black hair squeezed together, blocking the light in front of her eyebrows.
The barefoot feet stepped on the metal floor and the yellow liquid feet were wafting. They stretched out their little hands to pick up the baseball bat placed next to the experimental equipment.
The director was knocked down to the ground with a stick.
While the other party raised his hand, the researcher saw the little face in the wet hair. In the strange golden eyes, the golden rays were like the dawn covering the earth, slowly lit the shadow under them into golden color.
The flames hold the golden crow flying in it.
Swish!
The researchers only felt a flash of figure in front of them, and the other person's figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost.
The next moment, I felt dark before my eyes, and my vision became dark, and the world slowly tilted and fell to the ground as if it was falling.
Bang!
The burly man pushed open the door of the laboratory with joy, raised his foot and stepped on a distorted and discolored pain mask. The man was slightly stunned, looking at the miserable researcher, and for a moment,
His eyes moved horizontally and enlarged, and he stood still like a stiff sculpture. Looking at the group of people who were fainting from the ground, he became a little uncomfortable for a moment.
Damn it!
Being invaded again!!
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Fu Nian and Anger looked at Anger's phone in extreme sync with each other, and they looked at Anger's violently vibrated mobile phone.
On the phone, Norma's name is in the eye.
"Sorry, answer the phone." Anger smiled at Mr. Fu Nian and reached out to answer Norma's phone number.
In this second, the harsh alarm sounds on campus roared in every corner of the campus again.
For a moment, the principal didn't need to tell Fu Nian what happened, he knew what to do now.
Standing up, he carried Han Bafang next to him without hesitation, looking at the principal who was on the phone, his eyes were eager to try.
Who is so blind and actually invaded Kassel Academy the day after the Dragon King invaded!!
He seemed to be not dealing with the other person properly.
Anger raised his hands and pressed him, indicating that Fu Nian should not be impulsive.
Fu Nian sat obediently on the chair, carrying Han Bafang on his shoulders, and stared at the clocks on the wall with his eyes fixed on his eyes.
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Well of Annihilation
At the bottom of the ice cellar, the myth says that the three goddesses of destiny are here to weave, stretch and cut off the lifeline, which is where everything is obscured. It is as quiet as an ancient cave, with only the ubiquitous sound of water.
A small figure slowly walked on the ground, and its golden eyes were like two car headlights, passing through the sky with fire and fire, illuminating the surrounding darkness, but it was nowhere to be so
It cannot penetrate the heavy darkness above the head.
This is an extremely huge space, an underground cave eroded by tens of millions of years of flowing water.
The ground is all in bronze, and the feet step on it makes a crisp echo. The deep grooves that are wrapped around each other like snakes are etched on the ground, and green water flows in the grooves. The patterns of these deep grooves are like a lush vine
tree, fork, then fork, extend, then extend...
There are continuous crossings and finally merge into the quiet lake ahead. If you look down from a high place, the small figure is standing at the root of the vine tree, the light of your eyes ignites the darkness in front of you, and endless symbols flash faintly
Amid the entangled paper strips of vine trees, a perfect circular totem is formed, surrounding a small lake.
Here, looking up, there is no sky. In the space where metal is the earth, time seems to be frozen, and everything is isolated and closed. The reason why there is no strict defense here is simply because the metal vine tree under your feet is the strongest
defense.
An extremely powerful "field" fills the entire space, and what triggers this field is the metal pattern under your feet. The so-called vine tree is an unparalleled array of words. This is a miracle of alchemy, created with symbols and elements.
The domain is flowing and circulating. Maintaining this domain does not require life, this is the privilege of the gods beyond all religious codes.
The fine and entangled places on the ground are small areas. They are vicious circles containing power, suppressing the restless power of various collections displayed in the vicious circles.
The little figure threw down the baseball bat, slowly squatted down his body, and took out an test tube from behind him.
The test tube almost merged with it in the dark, and the viscous blood mixed in the test tube was like a strong liquid explosive produced by a laboratory, which could ignite the entire space with a drop.
The little figure held the test tube with extremely respectful attitude, carefully opened the bottle plug, and dripped the blood inside into the deep tank.
The blood flowing out is heavier than the green water. It sinks into the bottom as it enters the water and spreads with the water flow. The green vine tree is dyed with a new layer of color.
Bloody blue-black.
Gradually, the blood at the bottom of the water began to shine, mottled, and bubbles appeared on the water surface, like some kind of intense chemical reaction. This reaction quickly heated the water to boil, and the bubbles and the water splashed together. The Spirit Array was
After activation, the blood-colored light flashed out regularly, like the frequency of heart fluctuations.
The small figure crawled respectfully on the ground, among the many fine patterns at the root, the low singing voice began to echo throughout the space.
Under this ancient and great spirit of speech, the blood light became more and more intense, and finally the metal vine tree was as bright as a burnt metal.
The light suddenly went out, and all the deep troughs rose dark red steam at the same moment, and the green water was evaporated, and the dry deep trough seemed to be corroded by strong acids.
The alchemy realm was destroyed, and the blocked space was restored to freedom, everything was filled with ease and freshness.
So...the demons danced!
The collections around slowly came alive, bronze masks, Egyptian mummies, and mysterious scepters, they were all excited to show off each other, just when they wanted to show their unique talents,
A majestic eye slowly fell on them.
The two pupils killed the murderer coldly. The moment they landed on them, it seemed as if thousands of troops were trampling past them, and they instantly became quiet.
They curled up in place, daring to move.
The small figure shifted his gaze from them. His cold eyes turned toward the center of the pool was a circular metal altar.
On the altar.
A dead bone was placed there quietly. Even if it turned into a dead bone, the little figure, whose pressure was still as heavy as a falling sea tide, could not breathe.
This is a kind of pressure from the soul and anger from the bloodline.
servant!
Never allow the offense!
The faster the small figure moves, the closer it is to the dead bone, the more intense and heavy the pressure it bears.
It's like a whole volcano, heavy and breathtakingly hot.
But her steps did not stop there.
Although the pressure is heavy,
But the king's orders were like a mountain and he would not stop until his death.
Her mission is him. Even if she dies here today, she will definitely take this dry bone out.
Somewhere on its back, a giant mountain slowly emerged and lit up in a circular mark. The light in the eyes of the small figure became more and more dazzling. If it just looked like a car headlight, it would be like a newborn at this moment.
Stars, golden with dazzling light that cannot be ignored.
The mark behind her became brighter and brighter, so that in the end, a hideous dragon slowly emerged from behind her, with the power to crush everything in her majesty.
The entire space became heavier in an instant, and the air, moisture, and even the dust became heavier.
Everything is like a mountain descending across the space of time and space, crushing this space with a mountain of pressure, so heavy that everyone here breathes heavily and unbearable.
and the pressure that oppressed her finally offset.
The little figure paused, looking at the dead bones that were close to the front,
Holding a baseball stick, his lowered head slowly turned around.
Staring at the three figures that were repelled from the darkness.
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"Ah...hahaha. So it's all here."
The man who talks has a straight figure and strong muscles. But the dissonance is that the other party is wearing a hat with a KFC bag on his face, and the little eyes that fall outside stare at the dead bone behind the little figure.
"That... didn't mean to disturb you, why don't you go on?"
Opposite the burly man, an enchanting woman stood there, with a pitch-black tights, two straight knives tied against her thighs, and her long hair was tied into a high ponytail. Looking at the small figure, hesitated for a moment, and spoke.
The pressure on the other party was so heavy that she didn't have the confidence to kill the other party.
"Continue? It's impossible to continue! No one can bring Gatuso's things safely out in front of the Gatuso family." Another voice sounded.
"Everyone is a thief. Why can you do so righteously? And..." The burly man with muscles looked at the young man in formal clothes. "Why do you still wear it so formally?"
The third person who appeared was wearing a light white formal outfit, a white Florentine shirt, and actually a silver-gray scarf. It felt like he had just arrived from the cocktail party. He lifted his forehead, and his two-color pupils with golden and sea blue were particularly eye-catching.
"No, I am the only one among the people here, not a thief." The young man looked around, "Everything in this college belongs to the school board, and the same is true for the keel cross. Of course I don't need to sneak in. I will introduce myself, Pa.
Si Gattuso.” Pasi looked at the gentlemanly bowing of everyone.
"But I heard you just said that it seems to represent Gattuso?" the enchanting woman spoke.
"And! Yes, yes." Mr. KFC agreed.
As he said that, he began to slowly retreat and occupied the entrance position. His muscles were bulging, and the blue veins on his arms wandered like thin snakes. Usually, the greater the power, the smaller the field of the Word Spirit. The entrance is the exit, and before the battle began,
Mr. KFC has already found a relatively safe retreat. This is obviously a thief.
But more importantly, he felt the impatient threat of the little girl from the front. It seemed that the other party had no interest in the introduction between them.
The drooping eyes were cold all the time.
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When Mr. KFC retreated, the two figures around him also made movements.
But the result is completely the opposite.
The enchanting woman squirmed in the direction of the door like KFC.
But the young man named Pasi looked directly at the small figure under the altar like a lion, with blue and golden eyes carrying the courage and courage of a born calf.
Suddenly, he took out an old flintlock rifle from the gun bag around his waist, and a brass box with a bullet inside, and the warhead was carved with dark red crystals.
Bang!
The air finally couldn't bear the pressure from the force. The two forces made a low and light explosion sound between friction.
Papa...papa
The continuous sonic booms are like roasted beans.
The little figure stood in place and hung its head toward the three figures in the only direction of the door of the passage in the distance, and their eyes reflected a light golden light curtain on the ground in front of them.
But this is not the source of stress for the three of them at all. The most fundamental source is the phantom that appears above the small figure.
That's a dragon head.
A real black hideous dragon head.
Mr. KFC was huddled at the end, looking at the tall young man in white suit in front of him, he really felt that the other party was brave.
Even though he was huddled in the last corner and someone in front of him was helping him with the heavy pressure, he still felt that his entire calf was as heavy as being filled with lead, which was unbearable.
The phantom of the dragon head seemed to be transparent, but the arrogance that looked down on everything still made him feel the heavy pressure from his body's bloodline.
The mountain pressed against him.
This force is a little bit wrong. Mr. KFC frowned.
Last night, he had just felt the majesty of the Dragon King from King Norton. Although this power is different from the other party, it obviously belongs to the same level!
But how could Deadpool have the pressure of the Dragon King?
For a moment, he always had a bad premonition in his heart, and he regretted that he had come here.
Suddenly, Mr. KFC's muscles tightened suddenly, and his instinctive defensive posture was instantly made.
Just in front of his eyes, the small figure with his head hanging down slowly raised his head.
The golden light curtain slowly moved forward like a searchlight, completely covering the area in front of you.
With it, there is also a heavy pressure from the mountains. The field generally covers every corner where the golden light curtain falls.
The crackling sound of sonic booms became even more intense, which was a direct conflict between the three of them who tried their best to fight against the field of the Word Spirit.
"The desperate person!" The rosy mouth on the white cheeks slowly squirmed,
"die!"
The moment the sound fell, even more powerful bombarded the enemy.
In the perception of the enchanting woman, if a huge mountain was just pressing on her, it would be like another mountain was superimposed on the mountain. An invisible gravity field began to cover the surroundings.
The impact force directly brought by the superposition of the two is far less simple than one or two!
She only felt that her internal organs were bleeding, and the blood in her eyes was broken, and the rosy blood slowly dripped down her eyelids.
She has never been a ninja with outstanding pressure resistance. If there are no subsequent parameter changes in the coverage of this gravity field.