The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Iron leather, burn!

Stripes, burn!

However, the chaotic spirit continued to burn like it was unable to break away from its inertia. In just a few swings of the sword, the huge energy tide forced the "molten core" to squeeze out the last traces, causing the farewell horn to inadvertently emit a sharp roar.

The burning thin sword in his hand continued to swing down without thinking, sending out a beautiful and continuous wave of fire. The continuous attacks were completely directed in the direction of killing, and he did not intend to give any chance to the enemy who made an unknown sound. Chance.

It's time to burn the little blood demon, Molten Core thought.

This little friend who used to be the best with him ran away to Yan Country early, and he didn't know if he could live the good life he imagined.

What a pity... If he were here, he would definitely not be as stupid as me. He must have already made a plan whether to surrender or escape, and he would never be so ridiculous and reckless regardless of the cost.

This is the only thing about the fusible core that is better than the blue dot. The remaining residue is no match for the blue dot in any aspect.

Shirter commented awkwardly on the strength of the melting core and the blue dot, rudely belittling his predecessor.

She has begun to gradually become more of the soul in this body, and the intense burning pain has turned into occasional hot physical exertion. The kindness of flesh and blood comes from the giant hand, which is contrary to the unyielding hand in the molten core. tame.

The invisible evil spirit is laughing wildly, willingly burning the decayed will, leaving only the purest fragments for the new self.

She will be the continuation of everyone, the Molten Core, the traveler from Yan Kingdom, the Victorian archaeologist, the ancient Colombian shaman, the ancient knight of Casimir...

They are all giving up their strong self-will, leaving only the most profound scenes in their memories, waiting for the new girl to find the unforgettable past. The undead of the era are being reborn from history!

'From today on, you/I are Shiter. '

The flaming blank space continues to burn away the remaining traces, completing the final act of this grand ceremony.

Blue dot, burning...

boom--

Severe pain came from the direction that he thought was safe. The pale Shirter should have washed away all the traces of the molten core, allowing the damaged memories to be mixed with the filthy fragments that kept emerging, and together they formed Miss Enma who had lost everything, but instead Stopped by the violent physical training, sharp soul ripples followed.

"Bold monster, I can see at a glance that you are not human!"

"Quickly die!"

Chapter 42 Dawei Tianlong

The fire waves surged like a sea, and the hot air licked the soft skin with a burning greeting, but was absorbed and wiped clean by the passively opened energy.

Like the normal special feathers, Han Xin, as a backup advent body, is also a beneficiary of the "Superman Project". They only need to bask in the sun and absorb heat to obtain the strengthening that ordinary white feathers can achieve by refining their energy for a long time.

The special mode of opening the melt core is indeed very powerful, but the heat that can be transmitted in the air will attenuate and radiate. By the time he got to Qiao Lun's side, it had already weakened to the maximum limit of energy absorption.

With the implementation of the Superman Project, Han Xin's physical body is also constantly strengthening, and the consequence of feedback to the energy absorption is to further increase the upper limit of absorption.

Fortunately for Qiao Lun, Han Xin is a newly released combat clone, and the energy balance that can be absorbed is far from the limit - otherwise the guards who are coming will be lucky enough to see the invincible and invincible commander of Han Xin's army to them Perform a transformation in person.

But Qiao Lun's mood did not make waves at all because of this little luck. Although he still had a calm and cold face on the outside, in his heart he had completed the process of 'bad taste → confusion → surprise → shock → panic' Top pull.

Even the huge soul ripples of the Macaron, which has a huge range and consumes a lot, have no effect and cannot interrupt the burning process of the soul. What kind of Origin Stone technology is used in the melting core? !

I believe in science Akashi: "No, what's going on, nya?!"

I Believe in Science·Akashi: "Without a little source stone fluctuation, it would be impossible to set off such a huge sea of ​​​​fire, nya!!"

Is now the time to talk nonsense? !

Snapped--

With a snap of his fingers, the speed field that he had always been in for a moment quickly expanded, and Qiao Lun once again returned to the silent speed field. The time it took for a fire to bloom was enough for him to calmly electrocute Akashi remotely [-] times.

Boss Qiao: "We worked hard to lure the three fools here. We specially sent Bai Feather to chase and intercept them, and asked them to run to a relatively safe position to observe. They even came to Bai Feather to see these three fools with their own eyes. Sent to a detention camp."

Boss Qiao: "In the end, these three idiots gave me a big surprise! What a surprise!"

Boss Qiao: "See for yourself what this fool has done in your spiritual field of vision! Hurry up and find something useful for me from what you got!"

, I admit that my bad taste is wrong, but you idiot did such a lifeless thing, it was so unexpected!

Shouldn't the normal process be to be conceited first, lowering the enemy's vigilance, and giving yourself time to secretly prepare the Origin Stone technique to erode the rope, and finally roll in the air to directly capture the hostage and fight back to kill him? !

The leader of the Blood Demon Army almost despaired of the art of war in which the enemy and the enemy both perished without losing money.

Of course, Qiao Lun can leave quickly or simply give up the Han Xin body, and then randomly call in a Qiao Lun brother who is close to the location to transform it, and it will be bulging in less than half an hour.

Another Han Xin regiment commander popped out from a crack in a rock that the soldiers didn't know about.

But now the magma slime molten core that is boiling and evaporating in the mental field of vision, revealing a bright red rapier inside, is definitely going to kneel!

I thought it was a harmless little joke to give the Blue Dot Team an incredible surprise after they reunited after a long separation, and to show off their recent great achievements. In the end, I sincerely recruited my friends to join my team and live a good life.

He never expected that this stupid guy from Rongxin would give him a horrifying visit, which was full of surprises but not surprising. Look, I’ll give you a little surprise. Pull out the safety ring of the grenade and hug it tightly.jpg.

I believe in science Akashi: "Meow meow meow meow meow meow?!!! Isn't this almost burning out, meow?!"

Boss Qiao: "What nonsense are you talking about! I've already looked at the list in your memory. You should also quickly look for it in the same sequence!"

I Believe in Science·Akashi: "You've got the wrong boss, Meow!!!! Soul and fire are related in sequence 682, Meow!!!! This is the brainwashing series spell list Meow!!!"

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When Molten Core's mental vision was burned down to only a quarter of the residue, the long sword with a gorgeously patterned handle and a blazing-hot blade was gradually exposed.

The slender sword hilt is closely connected to the ferocious giant hand floating behind the girl in the real world through the chain, providing the latter with excellent fuel support. In just a short moment, the flame sword is gradually directed from the spiritual field of vision as if it comes from nothing. In the material world, fiery red sword patterns condensed in the empty palm of the giant hand.

It was only then that Akashi extracted the ability to combine a wake-up call, immunity to fire, and soul healing from his vast list of abilities.

——After System Lun's "third hand" became Qiao Lun's trophy, fishing around the outside of the world whenever he had free time became Akashi's leisure activity.

White Feather didn't have enough ability to wave his giant hand, and Special Feather didn't have time to carry out this kind of garbage picking activity which was even more inefficient than a lottery. In the end, he only got the "Inner Alchemy Skill (Incomplete) because of his luck in picking up things for the first time. )" Akashi also tried again and again with great interest, and spent a lot of time picking and putting good things of slight value on the experimental table.

And now, it's time for Qiao Lun's father, who is the real body, to ask his daughter, Xiao Akashi, who picks up garbage, for money and things to save the little San Fuxin who is raised outside (big mistake)!

【Dawei Tianlong

Description: A Buddhist and Taoist spell that does not follow the ordinary path. It is used with great perseverance and wisdom to give a wake-up call and wake up the fool who thinks that the caster has evil thoughts in his heart.

It is necessary to recite a series of words of the "Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon" as a spell-casting action. Different words and sentences have multiple functions such as extinguishing the flame, healing the body, healing the soul, giving a wake-up call, and harming the spirit body.

Warning: If the person being cast is in a normal state, it will cause a huge psychic backlash and cause a huge amount of psychic impact to the caster.

Rating: Get ready to catch monsters!The mighty heavenly dragon, the World-Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, the Prajna Baba!Monster, suffer death!

Did I get it wrong?No... no... no! ! ! ! 】

Boss Qiao: "Does this... work?"

I believe in science·Akashi: "Is now the time to consider its use, nya?!!! What can I use when the origin stone ripple of the macaron is useless? What can I use without saving it, nya?!!!"

I Believe in Science·Akashi: "Who knew that the Blue Dot Team was so wild, nya?! You can't touch the Origin Stone skills, so you can only use the skills you drew, nya!!"

SHIT!

I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse, and the doctor can at least save someone.

Qiao Lun, who was at a loss by the sudden emergency, gritted his teeth and burned the inner energy in Han Xin's body that was better than nothing, and used this only energy that can be adapted to a variety of skills to start a rescue journey.

"Dawei Tianlong!"

"World Honored Earth Store!"

"Prajna Buddhas!"

"Prajna bama coax!"

The long-lost feeling of weakness came to Qiao Lun's consciousness. Inner Qi is an ability closely related to the three treasures of the human body. Excessive burning is forcibly consuming life in exchange for energy!

But the effect of this is undoubtedly useful. With the edict of the spell, a huge domain descends on the place of custody that was burned to a mess and the ground formed crystals. The flames erupting at the limit of the molten core stagnated!

The majestic and broad will locked it. At this moment, no matter how cruel and fierce the huge amount of burning fireworks are under the roar of the molten core and the evil spirits, they can't compete with the new division of rules.

From the moment the four-character mantra was recited, the excessively consumed inner energy was extracted from Han Xin's body and restructured in some invisible, inaudible, and unknowable form. The force field in the dark was replaced in a short time. The rules of the world!

And as Qiao Lun's clear will was released, the entire space that escaped from the normal world began to reject the arrogant Ji Yan:

The Origin Stone particles fell silent and dormant, oxygen was extracted and discharged, and a large amount of heat was transferred, quickly being released from the edges where the two worlds were joined.

In the blink of an eye, the ferocious and endless flames were suppressed and distorted by just four mantras, and the hot wind that would burn even on contact turned into the gentle oncoming wind in spring.

In an instant, offense and defense exchanged!

Qiao Lun's chanting also started in the extreme speed field. To Shirter, the enemy just chanted an incomprehensible spell after saying "Quickly die!", and in the blink of an eye The heaven and earth are alien, alternating between hot and cold, and the flaming sword that I thought was invincible and unrivaled

On the first day Levatine came out, he ran into Gungnir, who was thrown by Odin!

Eh? !

Shirter's beautiful eyes grew, and his purple vertical pupils narrowed sharply: How is that possible? !Levatin is clearly an invincible force!

Damn it, it doesn’t matter, the worst is to continue to release it, nothing in this world is Levatin’s opponent, I am invincible!

The confident flame-haired lady is ready to continue burning the memories of the little blood demon who left the team, and continues to wave the crazy fire wave with the new-born heat.

There are countless opportunities for the flames, but you only have one chance!

Fiercely aiming at the long-eared white-haired, blue-eyed man who cast an unknown spell to suppress the flame sword Levadin, Miss Shirtle planned to do it again.

Blue dot, burning...

"The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Prajna of the Buddhas! Ksitigarbha Dharma Eye, appears!"

However, Qiao Lun didn't feel guilty at all about using his speed to bully ordinary people. He opened his body and used a set of combos in an instant. He pressed the fire-haired lady's head and started a new round of Master Fahai's instruction!

The golden bubbling slime lady was interrupted immediately before she continued to burn sickly!

Chapter 43 Little Soul

who am I?

There was nothing left, only the sickly burning fireworks and the ensuing extremely hot space, and the empty soul asked blankly.

But she didn't want anything to answer her in this world - except for a circle around the place where the soul was, everything in the world was a quietly burning flame, and the elves of the flames smiled and licked everything that did not belong to the soul. Dancing in the space.

A dance at the expense of burning up all that is about to be born but not yet to be born, about to be about to die but not yet to die, that is that which is living as death, and that which is dying as living.

No one answered?

The soul watched dumbly as the flames danced, burning many strange fragments into ashes. The ashes turned into mist, and the mist disappeared, which made the soul feel a pain in his heart:

A blank soul cannot understand how deep and painful this emotion is. She just feels that she should not let the flames continue to lick the objects that still exist in this blank world. There should always be some traces of the predecessor as successors in the eternity. self-comfort.

Like, like what?

The soul is still ignorant, and even the idea of ​​metaphors has gradually stopped.

But she worked very hard to float, chasing the source of the fragments wildly, and finally found a small pile of silent weeping remnants under another extremely hot and desolate land.

The tiny remnants do not want to be swallowed by the bright red beating elves, singing quietly with a very small and thin voice. The desperate notes sing joyfully in the erratic flames, combining the anxiety dissolved in the fire with the swan song that is unwilling to disappear. In the wave of life, you should do the most unreasonable self-abandonment.

"You pretended to be strong and burned me, but have you ever forgotten that I am your painful and graceful person?"

"The wooden bowl in your heart should not be given to the dead devil. Have you ever heard it singing happily amidst your howling?"

"Why give up on me and worry about yourself, but don't think about why you can't lean down and mention it in the old days!"

……

The inexplicable lamentation is sung in an unfamiliar language, and the soul cannot help itself in the sad atmosphere.

The strange sobriety allowed her to understand the intermittent self-singing in a low voice, and she was distracted by the bleakness hidden behind the words.

In the huge space, no one reminded the blank soul to continue the redemption, leaving only the weeping existence, caressing the water droplets on its cheeks that should have evaporated, and minding its own business.

The surging sparks did not intend to give the enchanting melody a little extra time. The delicate tongue of fire gently licked and kissed the outer layer of the piled fragments. When the soul finally struggled from the sadness rising in the soul, trying to save some When she sang the fragments of the song she inexplicably liked, the outer layer of the mound-shaped fragments had turned dark, and no clear impression could be seen anymore.

why is it like this!

The aggrieved soul with small eyes and big eyes thought in frustration, and walked forward crying to look for the remaining traces. The small ball stretched out two small cat paws, and carefully pushed open the sealed black ash layer, carelessly Looking for the surviving "singer".

Even singers are awakened by the deep and soft timbre of the fragments!

The soul found a reason to search for the fragments - although because of her approach, the flame had reluctantly left the long-lost fuel. The unwilling departure undoubtedly made the wilting flame quite annoying, so it secretly stayed I got a little not so nice little gift:

My soul had never been burned by this flame before, but my hands were injured because of the remnants of pain when I rummaged through the fragments.

It hurts!

The soul burned by the residual heat learned such a new word. Pain became her fifth word after singer, sadness, curiosity, and persistence, and strength became her sixth word.

But it doesn't matter!

The little soul searched angrily, and an astonishing stubbornness was activated by the residual malice in her instinct, making the two claws stretched out by a small ball more flexible.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and the little soul found some fragments that insisted on remaining intact from the fragmented memories. They were carefully hidden under a large number of protective layers that were burned into black ash by the flames. They were exposed to high temperatures enough to ignite themselves. I was hanging on for breath, waiting for the little soul to dig up the secret.