Number One Player of Time and Space

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"Ba Chi" was also a little dazed by Luo Jie's mouth.

For a while, she probably figured out that her duty as a **** had become a spurned sin in this day and age.

"So... this world really doesn't need me anymore."

"Eight Feet" was holding the forehead with one hand, the expression on his face became more and more dull, and he slowly turned around and walked into the darkness in the alley.

"and many more."

"Eight-footed" stopped, looking puzzled at Luo Luo who stopped her. . .

"Ecstasy Master, are you still in trouble?"

"Eight feet, although you used to be a god, but now no one believes you anymore, you will continue to wander like this, until the dignity is destroyed, sooner or later, it will fall into the evil spirits that attack chickens and humans...if I let you go today Leaving here, the next time you see the demagician again, it will be your death."

The beautiful emerald-colored pupil of "Bachi" shrank slightly, and the girl-like pure face showed a touch of sadness.

"Even if you are born as a god, you will eventually face the day of death, which is helpless."

"As long as you replace the power of faith that maintains your existence with spiritual power, you will lose your personality at most, but at least you can save your life."

As soon as this remark came out, the original soft expression of "Eight Feet" calmed down instantly.

"It turns out that you played this idea-although I'm just a **** who will die, I won't go to the demon master to be a **** for stealing lives."

"It seems that the talk collapsed." Luo Jie shook his head regretfully, took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put it on his hand, calmly said: "Why don't we take a bet if you can beat me , I will let you go, if I win, then I will kill you for a bounty, how?"

"Hey? Brother Dire?"

"Xiamu Guizhi" looked at Luo Jie in astonishment. How was this script different from what was said?

"Oh? Didn't you want me to be a god..." "Bachi" thought a little and nodded, "Okay, just do what you said, come on."

"Natsume, wait here."

Luo Jie's mouth gleamed with a smile, raising his hand and slamming his fingers heavily.

In an instant, the time of the whole world seemed to be stuck, all the sounds disappeared in the ear, and even the surrounding scenery became monotonous gray.

Natsume, the cat teacher, and the bear children who didn't learn well at all were also inexplicably disappearing from the sky. Only Luo Jie and "Bachi" were left in the quiet space.

"This is... the realm?"

"Eight feet" instantly realized that she was caught by the demagician in front of her.

"I don't have the high-end capabilities in the field yet, it's just a closed space."

During the speech, Luo Jie's eyes were reversed in black and white, and the violent thunder and light roared around his body. The whole person seemed to be a thunder **** in mythology and legend. The electric snakes wandering around illuminated the dark space.

-"Starburst · Lightning · Roaring Eight Notes"!

The thunderlights surrounded by the eight Daomang attracted each other, like a high-speed rotating head, with a deafening sound burst as it penetrated.

"God!"

"Eight Feet" looked dignified, and a soft divine light radiated from the whole body. The white suspender dress turned into a red and white witch suit, and he caught the lightning thunder from the flying speed.

boom--!

Under the terror of both sides, the ground beneath the feet collapsed, and a hundred-meter-long spider web crack was cracked on both sides of the alley. The glass under the buildings on both sides shattered, reflecting like a falling star in the air. A little light.

"Is it a **** who is good at melee combat... defense is really high."

In the hands of Luo Jie's [Fei Xue·Dark Chaser], two giant ice sculptures of a girl-like shape rose up from the ground, spitting violent cold air toward the "eight feet" with a bright divine light shining in the center, followed by dozens of lives The icy vines with lotus blossoms spread out from the misty blade, and tightly bind the "eight feet" whose movements have been slowed by the cold.

——"Ghost Technique·Han Lie Bai Ji"!

-"Ghost Technique · Manlianhua"!

The "eight-foot" golden eyes were lasing, and the original tall figure was once more than a half-foot. The soft meat of Fengyun was squeezed out of the pores, and the overwhelming ice lotus vines continued to make a clicking sound, and the surface appeared Countless cracks.

Seeing that "Bachi" was about to come out of the trap, the thunder light roared under Luo Jie's feet, and his body appeared next to "Bachi" like a teleport. There was a wave of mysterious arcane light.

——"Breath of Water·Special Type·Thunder Light·Water Cut Head"!

"not good--!"

"Eight feet" was a **** after all, and instantly realized the power of this seemingly hidden rule in the ordinary knife. Immediately stopped the avoidance of the flash. Without any hesitation, Zhang Qihong's lips bit the blade of the black knife.

Blood splatter.

Although this emergency bite avoids beheading, the corners of the two sides of the "eight feet" are still cut with blood by the "wind vortex" skill attached to the "blast" interpreter. If it is not a defense in the state of "divine fall" Powerful, almost turned into a "ripping woman" in another urban legend on the spot.

"broken!"

"Eight feet" bit the black knife tightly, shattering the cold vines, punching the ring in front of him, and the force of terror ripped through the air, causing layers of twisted ripples visible to the naked eye.

This stone-wrenching boxing pierced Luo Jie's body, but the "eight feet" didn't have any sense of touching the real thing. The man in front of him left only a black single knife, and his body dissipated into the air like a foam.

Immediately afterwards, "Ba Chi" felt a terrifying heat wave rising behind him, and had to turn around in the future. A jade-colored long knife cut her body diagonally from the shoulder, dragging the burning golden flame all the way. Across her waist.

——"Fire God Kagura·Lightning·Bone Burning Yang Yan!"

"Am I... dead?"

The "eight-foot" slender legs kneeled uncontrollably on the hard and rough ground, and the whole body seemed to be pulled away a little.

However, what made her feel incomprehensible was that her body, which had been cut open before, was completely recovered inexplicably at the moment, and even the slight wound in the corner of her mouth disappeared.

But the imminent feeling of powerlessness was still lingering like a bony maggot.

"Exorcist, what did you do? Why am I not dead yet?"

"Eight Feet" raised her head with difficulty. Fortunately, she was tall enough to sit on the ground without looking up too much to meet Luo Luo's gaze.

"Well, in theory, you should have died just now, but because of the particularity of this space, you are now in a state of infinitely close to dying but absolutely unable to die... Well, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. "

This magical space is actually one of the rewards for Luo Jie to participate in the night party contest in the fantasy world of "The Clever Girl Will Not Be Injured", [The Devil's White Gloves] the effect of the equipment skill "Gentleman's Duel".

Gentleman's duel-A duel that cannot be escaped by forced launch with the consent of the opponent, but will definitely not result in the death of either party.

Yes, Luo Jie and "Eight-foot" bet is just a guise. The real purpose is to activate the skill effect of this "gentleman's duel".

Only under the protection of this special duel space that will not die, he can be sure to beat the "eight feet" to the near-death state, but he will not accidentally be killed.

"Exorcist~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You die, even if I am too weak now, I will not sign a contract with you." "Eight feet" bit his lip, almost double the size of ordinary people Qiru Daru trembles up and down with rapid breathing.

"I have long guessed that the four types of gods, god, ghost, demon, and spirit, the gods have always been the most difficult to be contracted... but it does not matter, because the person who contracts with you is not me."

Luo Jie looked up at the silent black and white world and smiled slightly at the "eight feet" on the ground.

"By the way, I heard that you can bless a permanent BUFF with your divine power, is it true?"

"Bachi"'s face changed slightly, and he seemed to realize something.

"No... fake, fake..."

"I do not believe."

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