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For the final counterattack, she was able to withstand the impact when she was attacked by Mo Yi's substitute, and was injured several times. She calculated and adjusted the position where she was hit, and finally arrived at the right place.

What you need to do now is to guide the other person to come to you.

oh--

Grandpa Mo Yi was not surprised that his identity was discovered. Anyway, he never thought of hiding it from the beginning. Even if he was wearing a panda mask, it was just out of interest.

With his right hand, he took off the panda mask on his face, revealing his original appearance. With a casual smile on his face, Mo Yi asked:

I thought everyone in the Magic Association was blind.

Only now is someone saying something so obvious.

Mo Yi walked towards Bartholomew Lorelei who was lying on the ground and said in a wicked tone:

Even if you know my true identity, so what?

You don't think that I care about whether you know my true identity, do you?

Chapter 368: Sha Tiao Green Song

snort--

Just a Barthelmero Lorelei, do you think this master doesn’t know that you want to seduce me?

I just want to go over to you as you wish, how can you let me go? !

I don't believe that magicians have any ability to hurt me?

This master can suppress attributes at close range, bombard with spells at a distance, has strong defense against high health and strong attack power, plus the magic resistance of having a curry stick in his face!

Let me ask you, how do I lose? How to lose? !

Indeed, with such strength, I can't understand why you want to hide your strength.

Lying on the ground, vomiting something but unable to spit it out, Barthemero Lorelai had a look of reluctance on her face. She looked at Grandpa Mo Yi who was getting closer and closer. Even with her mechanically rational brain , and couldn't suppress the accelerated flow of studies, while the heart was beating crazily.

It's close. It's still a little bit close. Just take a few more steps and you'll reach the agreed-upon position.

But his face was forcibly calm and he said:

But, since you choose to conceal your identity, you must have your own reasons. Isn't this a matter of course?

Mo Yi: ...

What the other party said makes sense!

By the way, why do you want to hide your identity?

No, I never thought about continuing my life of killing monsters and upgrading, so I leaked my information unnecessarily.

Not to mention that I don't mean that. As long as others know about my situation, I don't care, but people who are close to me will not say anything.

Maybe, someone will contact you through them, or threaten you or something like that.

Moreover, if you know that the classmate next to you turns out to be Jehovah, no matter whether you ask for it or not, you will probably no longer be able to look at him the same way you look at ordinary classmates. This is the subconscious psychology of human beings, worshiping and fearing powerful power.

There is no possibility of communication between people and ants. If one day a person feels that the ants in the yard are annoying, they will probably kill them with an insecticide.

The relationship between humans and gods is probably the same.

Why do gods spend so much energy communicating with humans?

If you feel that the other party is in the way, you can directly eliminate them with unstoppable force. The time, energy and other costs spent on this are far lower than the cost of communicating with humans.

If one day, human beings receive a voice from the universe, the most correct thing to do is not to answer. No answer is allowed. As long as you answer, the location of the earth will be exposed.

Human beings who know the location of the earth are like ants who know the location of the ant nest in the yard. Whether they can survive depends on the mood and needs of beings who are far stronger than humans.

In just one second, Mo Yi thought about a lot of things. If he wrote these thoughts down, he could probably write a mysterious version of The Three-Body Problem.

Having explained so much, the simple summary is, if the whole world knows that you are so awesome, how can you still enjoy the pleasure of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Mo Yi finally walked to where the other party was waiting. At this time, Mo Yi showed a meaningful smile on his face and said:

Miss Lorelei, I have already walked to where you want to go. If there are any other tricks left, I must use them as soon as possible.

I'm sorry, I won't be in the mood to play anymore.

Here it comes, this is the typical big boss bloated mentality!

To put it simply, Grandpa Mo Yi was frantically detecting the edge of death, enjoying the silky feeling called death.

It feels good to commit suicide for a while, and it feels good to commit suicide all the time. The highest state of committing suicide is to set the flag crazily before committing suicide, and then commit suicide without dying.

Those who never die are called masters, and those who die are masters in the world, but mistakes in the underworld.

Of course, in addition to seeking death out of interest, the real reason is that if the other party is not allowed to use all means, how can the other party be convinced of the defeat and never dare to cause trouble again?

What?

It turned out that the other party knew about it all along, but when the arrow was pressed, it had to be fired. No matter what the outcome was, Barthemero Lorelai could only go as planned.

Demon God Mo Yi, you will regret it soon!

She was cheering for herself truthfully in her heart.

boom--

The set spell was finally activated, and suddenly, countless magic spells appeared throughout the Bartholomew Manor, and Mo Yi was standing in the center of the ceremony.

A jet-black light fell from the sky, and its momentum instantly shocked London. I believe that the entire Magic Association will work overtime tonight to hypnotize the citizens.

Mo Yi, who was standing in the center, had disappeared, leaving only a dark hole. This hole continued to emit huge suction, and several magicians were caught off guard and sucked directly in.

boom--

This black hole came and went just as quickly, disappearing in less than a second. If it weren't for the embarrassing scene and the loud noises like the door being knocked hard, it would have never happened. whats the matter!

That is--

The hole to the root!

The magicians at the end went crazy. Unexpectedly, in this situation, they saw their lifelong pursuit and then couldn't catch the last train. Their regret was like having a check of 100 million in front of them, but they didn't have time yet. After picking it up, another person picked it up and ran away.

Quiet--

Bartholomew Lorelei shouted: