Chapter 725

It is different from the science fiction shock with full fire in the mechanical corps, extraordinary armor and artillery beams among the technologists of Tower Bridge in London. It is also different from the one-on-one confrontation between the silent riders in Hyde Park and the one-on-one confrontation of mythical prototypes, and there is no false spark between the swords and the swords.

in the battlefield of parliament building, the two figures seem to be standing still, and their abilities are not In the Invisible Rules of sound, there is a subtle contest,

mysterious and hidden.

Compared with the C-level, which just has a super strength, the treacherous fighting style in the night fighting world is revealed in the battle of the B-level participants with different abilities!

As if hidden in another world, you can't see a desperate blow through your body, which has been cut into pieces like vegetables in Westminster Palace. For a moment, the sword marks that slant down appear on the tower. The top of the bell tower of Eliza white tower slides down, as if ringing a silent death knell.

Listening to the crash of the top of the tower, roguin took a look at the smooth section that should never have appeared on such a large building. He slowly turned his blue eyes and looked at the figure slowly appearing in front of him on the neatly cut debris.

Dressed in a black suit and a high hat, he is holding a dragon shaped sword with a bird's head carved on it!

-- dragon sparrow in summer!

"I have seen this sword."

"Are you a student of the man who led the way for us when we came down to visit the night club with you a long time ago?"

Slowly take off the black hat, like the curtain call of the end of the show. At the moment of hearing this, the magician was slightly stunned, and then whispered in a low voice in the weak feeling of the exhaustion of magic energy:

"so... I still wonder who can directly interfere with the operation of magic power. I didn't expect that... Is it the old friend of master..."

look at me Holding the sword in front of him, but not in a suit and leather shoes, LeGuin gently shook his head. It was very difficult to find a magician who was his opponent in B level.

"I've only seen it, and if it wasn't for your fantasy that I just controlled by my ability, so it's hard to distinguish the real from the false. In this scene, no one should be your opponent except A-level."

If you really look with your eyes, you should see the roof of the perfect parliament building at the moment. From the beginning of seeing the figure of the magician who lowered the top hat, he discovered through the flow of magic power that his perception consciousness was isolated from the surface illusion because of the ability of the other party,

and what surprised Leghorn was that he found that the hurt itself existed in the surface illusion At the moment when the real wants to unify perception, consciousness is pulled to another level of illusion!

It is not a simple means of noumenon illusion at all, but connecting the environment to form a double illusion by interlacing the false and the real. The separation of spirit and flesh leads to the doubt of the authenticity of every attack. At the moment when he personally felt the ability of people to judge the ability to see anything they saw,

Leghorn finally knew why the previous two royal courts could not be in B Win in the class war.

"This kind of ability development directly refers to a higher level in the growth stage. It has a strong ancient Chinese style. As expected, you and the class A with a long gun I met in the Arctic also come from the mysterious night club with strong men like clouds."

Hearing each other's words, he could see through the truth of his own ability and guess where he had been. The magician looked at the dignified and awe inspiring woman in front of him and laughed silently.

"I don't have the talent like him. It's just from the poor skills of some teachings that my elders haven't realized yet. But your excellency... Most of you can jump out of the unknown geometry of" just restrained "in your mouth with the mysterious side ability of magic power...

the magic power interferes with the integrity of the illusion and maintains the consciousness in the" third floor "parliament building Li talks to the magician and looks at the magician who can't continue to maintain this illusion and even shows his body shape: "don't you give up? It's meaningless for you to persist like this. Facing Pedro and Simon," your two players should have failed at the moment, and they can't support you. "

At the moment, the magic energy is exhausted, and he can't be the enemy of Leghorn. But the magician suddenly smiles in his weakness:

"it needs to be explained that although I am a little better than them because of my age, I am not the leader of this battle."

Although he was defeated and his words were dispirited, the magician still had his steady, mature and reassuring look. He put on his own magician's hat again, as if he was going to do the last magic performance. His eyes missed him for a long time.

"And, watching the night of Mars rekindling, I know those young people must be better than you think."

The figure of a suit carrying a splendid ancient sword lowered his hat and spoke more and more quietly. Then the flamboyant sword edge of his dragon pan and sparrow head lit up,

his consciousness was dim, and the magician's words whispered as he fell forward."So I have one last thing to do for them."

At the moment when he saw his mysterious smile on his top hat and the sword in his hand lit up, Leghorn suddenly felt something strange!

But when she wants to judge the real intention of the magician, she stays at the moment when the consciousness of this illusion returns to her body!

Looking around the scene of London where parliament buildings are crumbling into rubble, and looking up at the sky without any abnormality, through the flow of magic power, we can perceive the scene that the outermost parliament building is completely intact and the magician falls down in real reality.

the ability tells Leghorn what he sees at the moment,

is false!

And although there was nothing unusual about the scene in front of her, she sensed the attack from the sky toward her body which she could not control temporarily in the reality of the outside world. She looked at the magician who had fallen down with a smile at the corner of his mouth. Her eyes widened slightly, confirming that Pedro or Simon had failed When defeating the opponent, he realized that...

the purpose of creating a second illusion was to blockade my consciousness from the moment I found that the illusion was invalid to me?

...

"magician!"

Time came to the outermost fantasy like a broken glass at that moment. In the night watching room, I saw the figure of the magician falling forward. Hualing exclaimed in disbelief!

Different from Fang ran, who knew that leguen was powerful, and she had seen her nightlife and magic emissary in the Arctic, she had no idea about the dignified woman with long white hair. Hua Ling just couldn't believe the fact that the magician had lost!

And this is also the idea of most people in the night game at the moment...

"the magician... Lost..."

lime mumbles inconceivably. Only when she is promoted to level B does she know how strong the magician is. At the moment, such a strong magician is defeated by an unknown opponent...

Yota slowly opens his eyes to the screen, and does not know why he is tight He bit the corner of his lips and clenched his fists.

Magic makes his eyes sink and his face looks complicated. Although he has some bad premonition, he still can't accept the moment when the magician falls down, because no one can understand the strength of the magician better than him.

Looking at the same scene, the uncle groped his chin and stared at the white shadow of the Regan royal court dress, and his eyes flashed with amazement.

Even with the right and left hand of that gentleman, Xia Longque failed to win. Is that boy useless?

Unlike everyone else, she had expected such a result for a long time. Looking at Leghorn, who was still in the Arctic last time on the virtual screen, she saw her powerful ability again, and suddenly a question came out.

Different from zero riding, why did she come to participate in the national war when she just woke up in this era?

However, before waiting for fangran to understand the strange place that he instinctively perceived, the next moment that the magician falls in front of the figure of the white gold dress with the illusion like broken glass on the virtual screen!

Above the sky, the tracking missile of the technologist takes up the bright light spots in the tail, and launches from the remnant marks of the tower bridge of London, and falls towards Leghorn, whose consciousness is still confined in the second level illusion by the great Xia dragon sparrow and can't control his body,

as if he had known this time for a long time!

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