We must not make any mistakes in dealing with such a strong enemy of actual combat type.

She seriously suspected that the long front of the five color magic would kill her own life.

"Fire Dance * SILVER frost, law: Moon wheel."

Huo Hong thinks very clearly, fast and powerful two-dimensional magic is the decisive one.

It is also an indisputable fact that two-dimensional magic needs to guide time, so we have to use two knives to the extreme. She inspires the cast in the sword.

It is made of capillary tubes, which is almost comparable to the special integration and arrangement of CPU transistors. She has paid a lot for these precious knives. Now, although she is reluctant to give up, she still knows the weight.

She stacked the two handles together, and the two machetes immediately formed a propeller structure, and the two sides were connected by normal arrays. Through the excitation of her two-dimensional world regular surface, the two knives gave out bright silver light, just like that full moon.

The moonlight rose, half flame and half cold, and they matched each other and locked ivy.

The speed of the double sabres was very fast. Ivy had tried several body methods and tried to get out of the way. But the bright moon still hung on his back like a talisman. The presence of death made his sweat pores burst.

But his procrastination has a certain effect, at least for the time he has obtained, he has launched the first two-dimensional magic in the true sense so far.

The two-dimensional code is colorful and shining, and the world of two-dimensional sword is like bright fireworks. Those sword spirits are like tired birds returning to the forest, flying together like Huo Hong.

Judging from the situation, Huo Hong couldn't dodge at all. At most, he died with him and both sides were hurt.

After Quan Jian's attack, he watched Ivy's battle all the time. Although he was quick to react, he warned himself again and again to be careful, but his victory after many battles still became his self-confidence or conceit.

What's more, his move is not to rescue Huo Hong, but to kill ivy.

When ivy is in a desperate situation, add a fire, and the grasp is not too big.

As for Huo Hong's final decision, to be honest, he hasn't had time to think about it.

In his consciousness, always default: when you think about yourself more, she will think more for you. When you take her seriously, she doesn't take you seriously.

So women can't be without or too much

In your life, they have to be in the right proportion.

"Human purgatory, law: burning."

The law of fire is also a very powerful law. It can burn everything in the world, even the flame itself.

It's a perfect match for fire magic.

Quan Jian sees the right time, wraps Ivey with fire, and then enjoys the scene of that damned guy, bathing in the fire and screaming.

However, Ivy just stood there quietly burning.

Then Huo Hong flew to the fire dancing silver frost. The double sabres were cut into two sections and fell on the ground to continue to burn.

A huge sense of crisis came to mind.

Quan Jian screamed and flashed to the side. A ray of light passed by and took away one of his arms. If he slowed down a little bit, he would lose more than his arm.

His angry roar, that kind of IQ is pressed on the ground crushing pain, let his brain as if burning.

Next to him, there is a handsome boy with a straight waist.

"Is it you?" Huo Hong immediately recognized this guy, who had been fighting with himself on the training ground.

"Is it you?" Quan Jian quickly recognized that this was the man who taught his brother in the library.

The more painful, the faster his brain worked and the clearer his memory was, which was the most remarkable uniqueness of the Empire's genius.

The pain of losing his arm gradually calmed down, and he decided to tear the guy himself - though he didn't know how to tear one hand?

The wooden stand in has done its job. Now it's a pile of carbon. Maybe it can be reused. Let's have a kebab or something

It's impossible for him to recover his original appearance. That trump card can only play a person's face. The magic power is bestowed on the double. He must be on the stage with his true colors.

At this time, ivy is very handsome. He is handsome, and his green silk sword is more handsome.

He liked the sword more and more. Even if he didn't have the magic, its power was enough to kill all the enemies. If he did, the power would be increased by a thousand times. The most important thing was that magic would not burden the long sword. In other words, this sword is not a consumable. It can be used all the time.

The wrist moves gently, and the green silk sword brush creates a piece of dimensional chop. Each power is extraordinary. Huo Hong, the right sword, is in a state of confusion.

Quan Jian is indeed the captain of imperial Royal Guard. In the process of dodging, he picked up the broken arm on the ground and connected it with the maggot.

He moved his arms freely and showed a cruel smile:

"regret? It was just the moment when you were closest to winning. Unfortunately, you missed... "He easily avoids Ivy's attack, just like walking around in the court, his hands are fast printing, which is a new magic driving method he learned from an island ninja.

Two uses of distraction, three uses of distraction, four uses of distraction

The sweat on Quan Jian's head was increasing rapidly, and soon it flowed down like a stream.

A terrible magic is in the making.

In fact, Quan Jian has some dark hatred in his heart. He has been in bad luck for eight years. If Lin Mingmei wasn't in such a hurry, how could he have given up his precious training and debugging time and come to this muddy water.

When you and your strengthened body become one, you can use the magic of blood inheritance.

"One's life is two, two is three, three is all things..." Quan Jian murmured to himself to wake up the essence of this super magic.

His brain was flooded with data that was almost infinite, and a lot of his hair was withering and sweating more.

"The conjecture of the authorities. In the world: mystery. "

Mystery is a magic law. Its upgraded version of the two-dimensional mystery world has the true meaning of penetrating wisdom.

In this state, the enemy has almost omniscient control. All magic works best.

This two-dimensional world, like a broken fishing net, is a ball. And ivy is in the net.

He had almost no place to escape and was covered with conspiracies everywhere. He can't see everything clearly, but others can easily control him.

Quan Jian has a smile on his face, and then this smile is somewhat reluctant.

"Is this man an idiot? Why is his mind blank? "

"I don't know, but that sword is really extraordinary. He should not have the courage to give it to a puppet directly. Is he afraid of losing it?"

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