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Chapter 238 Kyle on the Throne, Dismembering Giant Power and Rozen Maiden (10K)

"How many years..."

Old White said in a low voice.

Few people could hear what he said.

But everyone can see what he has done.

The silver sword light that soared into the sky lacked the scorching blood-red edge when releasing the spell power normally, and replaced it with a dazzling silver that traversed the swamp waters.

Old White slowly inserted the silver sword in his hand back into the scabbard, and the sharp eyes just now became calm again.

However, this is enough.

For the barbarians today, isn't it living in hell?

A stream of filthy blood gushed out, like a small waterfall, a large amount of blood washed down, and the silver sword light that seemed to tear apart the space cut off the hands and feet of the mountain-like Titan.

Even the command ship that was picked up by it and tried to take it away was cut in two.

The body tilted slowly, the huge arm was torn from the shoulder with blood and flesh, and finally fell into the water.

The giant titan that lost a leg could no longer maintain its balance, almost half kneeling and trying to reach out to grab the fallen command ship.

but……

Totally useless!
Adele of the elf ranger brigade was observing the enemy's movements, but she wasn't dead.

Seeing the silver sword light that shot across the sky and split the giant Titan's hands and feet in two, she raised the [Calista Type [-]] again without hesitation, and raised her hand to shoot two ordinary shock arrows.

For no reason, Shock Arrows attack faster.

Before the previous arrow fell on the Titan, the latter arrow with a stronger charge arrived first, and bombarded with the previous arrow.

The magic pattern on the two arrows was triggered at the same time.

The energy-storage vibration effect that originally needed to be bombarded on the enemy to be triggered was directly detonated in the air at a distance of more than ten meters from the titan.

A group of transparent impact clouds that expanded and were visible to the naked eye swept across directly towards the surrounding area.

Adele laughed at the giant titan's weakness, and could only watch helplessly as the flesh-like skin on its body was torn apart by the impact cloud. In less than a second of delay, Adele reached the effect she wanted to achieve.

The Horde's not-so-strong command ship disintegrated in the air!
Some barbarians with less robust bodies were directly blasted into puddles of mosquito blood by the torn ship hull fragments in the impact cloud, even those barbarians with stronger bones felt uncomfortable, their skin was chapped and blood splattered everywhere.

The sound of objects falling from the sky amazed the water ghost players lurking in the bottom of the water.

"What a terrifying attack, so Lancaster's external battles have already risen to such a level without knowing it?"

"Damn it! If you don't know about such a shock cloud, you think it's at the scene of a war?"

"It feels like there is a big gap in strength between us and the NPCs in those big forces!"

"Can't it be that the gap is too big? It's a big echelon! It's not like you haven't seen some sanctuary panel data before. Don't you all know where the difference is?"

"Indeed, according to the game settings, the vast majority of NPCs in this game use various methods to improve attributes and generate specialties.

For example, Lancaster's three potions are sold like crazy among NPCs and players. "

"What the top players need to do in the next stage should gradually transform from upgrading to improving attributes and developing expertise..."

"Damn it! I managed to close the gap with those professional players on the level, but they have already gone to another track! I hate it so much!"

"What hate! Come here, the third stage of [Water Ghost Project], is it time to get rich or live a miserable life!"

While talking, the players quickly approached the places where a large number of ships were broken from underwater.

The savages who fell into the swamp waters did not die immediately.

Excluding those savages who were severely injured and unable to save themselves, there are still quite a number of savages who can still move around the debris of ships on the water to save themselves.

The weaker players of the first and second echelons gathered around the less powerful barbarians, and culled them without hesitation, pulling those exhausted barbarians into the water.

With the underwater lurking equipment jointly produced by Wandong City and Jiuyue Heavy Industry, it is no surprise that this group of barbarians were drawn into a more unfavorable combat environment for them to fight.

For the rangers, fighting on water is far less convenient than fighting on land.

If the number is small, it’s fine. If the number is large, even if you use the slime thread to move around the swamp at high speed, and cooperate with the slime sword to make up the knife, it is quite a heavy job.

In the final analysis, before the destructive power has skyrocketed to a certain level, even if you ask a group of domestic pigs to line up for you to behead, ordinary people can chop you off until your hands tremble.

Not to mention the barbarians, it wouldn't take much effort to kill the barbarians who fell into the water, but the time consumed may allow those more critical barbarians to escape.

This is something they absolutely will not allow to happen.

As their beloved Lord Kyle said:
"The Border Rangers killed 11 people, so use the lives of the 11 tribes they invaded Lancaster to mourn the lost souls of our compatriots!"

What's the use of killing these barbarians who are treated like knives?What is the use of judging the invading barbarians?

Can a dead Ranger close his eyes?
So all they fucking wanted was to kill until the blood flowed like a river, until anyone who dared to make the decision trembled at the sound of their footsteps.

What kind of leader will bring out what kind of soldiers.

The decisions made by Kyle have always fully reflected his extreme ideas in some aspects, especially in dealing with the enemy. The operation like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves has deeply penetrated into the hearts of the rangers.

And this concept will be further strengthened with the passage of time.

Thus, the third phase of [Water Ghost Project] was born.

The barbarians with the largest number are handed over to the group of undead who are eager to fight the enemy, and those vanguard are the enemies that the rangers and even the elf rangers need to deal with immediately.

All these scenes were printed in Kyle's eyes, but they did not bring any waves to his heart.

"Viscount Heloise, could it be that we guessed wrong?"

A sanctuary curse swordsman from Frankfurt said softly.

Kyle shook his head and said, "Wait, although the barbarians in the northern wilderness sometimes make sensational operations in some unimportant places, they are still very cautious in the general direction."

Sanctuary of Fort Frank nodded in understanding.

He knew the hidden meaning of Viscount Heloise.

If the savages in the northern wilderness really share the same brain as the Malphite player, even if they have the protection of the totems, they will not be able to retain their independence and survive in the northern wilderness where not many countries look at them. .

In other words, if the tribe really made up their minds to take action against Lancaster, then the variables they calculated in the first place have a high probability that [Sword Madness] White Simtia is almost on the list. The obvious combat power is calculated.

But from the current point of view, the only one on the entire battlefield who has a certain chance to threaten Sword Madness is the undead Titan.

And this is still only a threat, to limit or even kill, for a legend, the possibility is really small.

So... there is a high probability that there is another back-up.

But it was almost time for the entire army to be wiped out, and there seemed to be no sign of the backhand emerging.

Seeing the endless wailing in the swamp, water ghost players, rangers and elf rangers showing their talents, more and more barbarians lost their lives, and even Kyle had doubts.

"This group of guys, didn't they see that we were fighting too hard, so they simply gave up the original battle plan?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Kyle's mind. After all, Kyle did not expect that the knights in cross-version battles would be able to exert such a strong dominance in the current version.

This somewhat surprised him.

After all, when it came to the subsequent version, the conflicts and confrontations between the major professional systems became more and more obvious. The arms race in the different world version greatly increased the upper limit of the major professional systems.

So after more than 100 years in the future, although the knights in costumes themselves have enough excellent characteristics, they still haven't exerted a near-ruling deterrent like they do now.

In the ups and downs of the sea of ​​blood, the wailing in the entire swamp waters became less and less. When Kyle really began to wonder if the mastermind behind the scenes had a big oolong, Kyle suddenly frowned.

"strangeness……"

He murmured softly.

As the focus of everyone's attention, Kyle's abnormal situation immediately aroused everyone's reaction.

"All rangers, elf rangers, and undead retreat to our side, stop the pursuit!
I repeat, all rangers, elven rangers, and undead retreat to our side, stop the pursuit! "

After Kyle passed on his order through words, he reached out and stroked the ring on his hand. With the space behind him rippling like water waves, a mechanical head with a strong sense of industrial texture and technology slowly emerged from behind. out.

Followed by an alloy body that resembled a human form, the cold war machine contained an astonishing threat, making the reinforcements following Kyle's brows twitch wildly.

"Magic equipment... looks like something from the goblin empire period?" Knight Fox said suspiciously.

Although he is not very interested in the history of the goblin empire, but a considerable part of the weapons in the Lionheart battle group are evil things made by mages by replicating goblin equipment.

Fox naturally knew enough about this. After all, as one of the helmsmen of the Bronze Cross, he really saw these things a lot.

"Let's just use this magic equipment to amplify my advantages..."

"Have you found the backhand arranged by the enemy?"

"To be precise, the enemy's backhand has been revealed to us from the very beginning."

Kyle snorted softly and said: "Although our strength has somewhat exceeded their expectations, the other side does not seem to intend to interrupt the plan.

Are these guys so confident in their own strength? "

The next moment, the overall posture of [Deep Space Throne] appeared in front of everyone.

Without giving everyone time to appreciate the industrial beauty, Kyle immediately jumped into the cockpit of the Throne of Deep Space.

After the metal tubes were connected to the armor incarnated by Esther on Kyle's body, the true combat form of [Deep Space Throne] was revealed.

"If you want to play this trick with me, have you ever asked my opinion?"

Kyle snorted softly and clasped his hands together.

Domain·The god who binds all things.

Of course, Kyle prefers to call it—

The Bound God!

The spiritual body world continued to spread and expand. Amid everyone's dumbfounded, the area where the swamp was located was eroded by the spiritual body world to create a large hole.

Seeing that Kyle's spiritual body world named "The Bound God" is about to engulf the entire surrounding space, but in the next second, a burst of red light that soars into the sky fills the surrounding area, and Kyle's domain Start fighting for control.

"Got you!"

Kyle didn't take it seriously. The moment he raised his hand in the cockpit, amazing magic energy burst out on the huge turntable behind the [Deep Space Throne] mecha.

As if disintegrating, the turntable with the pattern of the sun god behind it disintegrated to form densely packed floating cannons.

At the same time, the Hand of Total War equipped with the Battle Mage's exclusive equipment [Kyle's Magic Hand] appeared in the void, and was directly embedded in the floating cannon that was suspended like a matrix behind it.

When Kyle looked up, his eyes no longer had any warmth:

"I can't hide anymore...then please die!"

The energy that covers the sky and the sun at the speed of light traverses the audience, as if wishing to clean the world.

The terrifying torrent of suffocating energy ran through the audience, and almost all the powerhouses with good enough dynamic vision saw what Kyle was attacking...

That's right, those corpses floating in the swamp.

What made them even more astonished was that Kyle, who was fully fired, did not attack indiscriminately by washing the ground on a large scale.

Every time the floating cannon matrix launched an attack, it would precisely bomb the corpses of those barbarians.

The speed of this kind of magical impact attack, the frequency of continuous attacks, and the super high precision strikes despite manipulating so many floating cannons...

If it is said that when facing other strongmen in the sanctuary before, everyone could prepare for the exchange in advance according to the characteristics of the strongmen in the sanctuary, then for Kyle now...

They have only one idea:
Let your men escape immediately!Run far away!
In the face of sanctuaries such as mages who master large-scale attack methods, the easiest way under normal circumstances is to disperse the professional army that encircled and suppressed the sanctuary.

As long as the mages don't destroy the concentrated professional army in the first place, they will inevitably be surrounded by scattered professionals. However, because the encircled and suppressed professionals are too scattered, even if they use large-scale spells, they can only kill them. Those sporadic professionals within the spell range.

For other professionals, the threat is not great.

The fight is whether your mage's magic power is exhausted first, or the remaining people on my side can directly surround you and strangle you.

This is especially true for other professions. Most professions will consume a lot of professional energy if they want to exert the power of area destruction.

In other words, under the guidance of a qualified commander, although most sanctuaries can still escape from the siege of professionals alone, and even be able to enter and exit seven times under the siege of the extraordinary army, but...

If you want to completely annihilate an army, the efficiency is generally not as good as the strangulation of the legion

But now, with the [Deep Space Throne] mech, the professional skill [Kyle's All-War Hand], the professional equipment [Kyle's Magic Hand], and the precise and deadly attack...

There is no doubt that it is an extermination method that belongs to the level of legion collision.

Every second, six or seven hundred barbarians were blasted to pieces, and in just a few breaths, more than one-third of the barbarian corpses on the scene had been melted.

Perhaps it was really confirmed that Kyle himself had guessed their plan of action, and the corpses of those barbarians who fell in the water suddenly swelled into huge pieces of flesh in a short period of time.

The titan who knelt on one knee seemed to have been silent for a while and roared upwards. The terrifying sound wave blasted a hole in the clouds above the Lancaster Swamp.

At this sunny time, the hole in the dark cloud poured down a vast stream of light, just like this, shining on the body of the giant titan whose body was full of torn blood holes.

It seems that at this moment, it really became a symbol of holiness like a god.

Those twisted flesh and blood that swarmed up were like the flesh and blood tissue that belonged to it, automatically changing shape, trying to integrate into the body of the titan at the first time.

However, when the flesh and blood began to squirm, Kyle had already destroyed more than half of the barbarian corpses in those few seconds.

Even when the corpses of the remaining barbarians swelled and turned into twisted flesh and flew towards the Titan, more than half of the barbarian flesh and blood were caught up and melted by the attack launched by the Kyle floating cannon in mid-air.

In the end, of the more than 4000 corpses created by the [-]-odd barbarians, only nearly one-fifth of the flesh and blood were integrated into the body of the Titan.

In an instant, the aura of the titan undead began to increase steadily.

When it bent down and opened its eyes to look at the people below, its eyes were already full of madness.

It didn't immediately attack in the direction of Kyle and the others, but turned around and killed the remnants of the barbarians who were in a panic and wanted to escape.

It needs flesh and blood, more and more flesh and blood, this is not enough to increase its strength.

However, what is faster than it is Kyle's floating cannon.

Before realizing that there was no way to stop the qualitative change of the Titans, the keen Kyle immediately changed the target.

Not at all beyond everyone's expectations, the pouring out of the magic power hit the swamp precisely, harvesting those barbarians who couldn't get out of Kyle's strike range as soon as possible.

In the end, the Titans only crushed two or three hundred barbarians to death, and the remaining barbarians were quietly vaporized by Kyle.

"One man makes an army... a well-deserved one man makes an army!"

Looking at this harvesting speed that was even more terrifying than mowing grass, Knight Fox murmured softly.

He looked at Kyle with a complicated expression, why didn't he know that for the current Kyle, the possibility of exhausting him through the number of people under normal circumstances is almost gone.

He couldn't understand how Kyle did it to such an extent.

Even the elf rangers who have always been known for their precise shooting have never heard of being able to lock hundreds of enemies at the same time, and then accurately deal death blows to the enemies.

He couldn't understand it, he was shocked.

Is this really something normal people can do?

Even those legends...

He quietly looked at Old White, and said in a low voice: "Master White, if His Royal Highness Kyle can do this, then you must be a legend..."

Old White's face darkened unexpectedly, and he said sullenly: "I can't do it, you boy, get out!"

"Good good!"

Fox laughed heartily.

Even 【Sword Madness】White Simtia can't do it, it is enough to show that the problem is Kyle, not this world.

In fact, Kyle is not as scary as imagined.

Even if Esther's computing power as a gluttonous slime queen can be called "unprecedentedly powerful" compared to ordinary slimes, but she wants to accurately assist Kyle in performing scalpel-level operations. Precise strikes, and there are still such a number...

To be honest, there may be opportunities in the future, but at this level, precision strikes have reached such a point that there is no way to directly achieve them through Est and Kyle.

This is why when communicating with the old goblin engineer and Dr. Osman in Wandong City, they clearly stated that the [Deep Space Throne] is the exclusive machine that only Kyle can use.

The Wandongcheng Research Institute is not generally good at research. After understanding the various powers that Kyle currently possesses, they tailor-made the current supermodel-level magic equipment for Kyle.

The core concept of [Deep Space Throne] is actually based on Kyle's "domain characteristics".

First of all, almost all the professionals under Kyle's command have part-time jobs as the dress knight, and among the key job transfer elements of the dress knight, there is the gluttonous slime that has been specially transformed by Kyle.

Since Kyle does not intend to open the [Pandora's Box] of the costumed knight from himself, and embark on the road of no return of the limb-grabbing king, almost all gluttonous slimes are led by Kyle to the "computing power" strengthening" direction.

In this way, no matter in the complex environment, the adaptive ability of the gluttonous slimes will be stronger (relying on the calculation power to quickly generate survival plans for different environments), and they can also use the calculation power to advance Anticipate the enemy's movements and launch a counterattack.

This is also the reason why the armored knights can still maintain high-intensity combat capabilities in complex environments.

Because the calculation power of the gluttonous slimes almost gives every knight in costume a constant "intuitive" special effect, even if they don't react, the slimes will make the battle balance towards the knight in costume through fine-tuning direction is inclined.

This is true for ordinary gluttonous slimes, let alone Esther, who is a queen.

As Kyle's symbiotic pet, part of her soul is influenced by Kyle, and she can even possess some of Kyle's characteristics.

When the mental net of Kyle's domain was displayed on this gluttonous slime queen, the characteristics displayed were deflected.

The mental net originally used to dominate others, because of the characteristics of the slime group itself, has become the gluttonous slime that Esther dominates his subordinates.

Not just domination in the literal sense.

There is also a higher level of "coordination" power hidden.

When the computing power of other slimes is still sufficient, Esther can pool the computing power of gluttonous slimes to himself for collaborative computing.

This makes it possible for Esther to increase his computing power to an astonishing level as long as there are enough gluttonous slimes around him in a non-combat state.

What's even more frightening is that, for the rangers and elves who have taken up the profession of dress knights, they have also formed a state of "symbiosis" similar to the relationship between magic pets and gluttonous slimes.

That is to say, in the non-combat state, the gluttonous slime on them can also use part of their computing power to a certain extent, and merge into the domination network of the slime queen.

The moment the terrifying computing power gathered in the end was blessed on Kyle, even a scalpel-level legion attack that was impossible to do was no longer an obstacle for him.

This includes the influence of the power of the totem, the influence of the growth of the gluttonous slime itself, which is very different from the development direction of the totem creature, and the influence of the knights in the costume...

It's all put together to achieve this effect.

No wonder Fox feels as if he's behind the times...

He only saw that Kyle killed the legion of more than [-] people in a few breaths, but he couldn't see the huge number of professional knights who had taken up the post of knights under him hiding behind Kyle. figure.

"It's really strong! It's just the literal meaning, simple and pure to the extreme powerful..."

In the end, Fox could only sigh in this way.

But soon he moved his gaze away from Kyle and turned to the behemoth.

"I have vaguely heard before that the totem of the tribe can use a special method to bestow their power on the bravest group of barbarians in the tribe like a god.

Now it seems that this power is not so much a gift as an assimilation, right? "

What Fox said made Kyle in the cockpit nod, and said regretfully:
"At first, I thought that even if the barbarians of the tribe turned the only surviving Titan in the world into a worthless undead for various reasons, at least the body can be guaranteed to be intact. There is a certain degree of research. value.

But now it seems that this so-called undead Titan may have been eroded and transformed by the totems from the moment it fell into the hands of the tribe.

Just like the current scene that looks like a mountain range, do you think I should call it a wandering undead?Or just call it the totem body of the totems? "

"Strength is indeed a little dangerous, so you still need to make some preparations, young master. You may not be able to win enough results in this battle."

Old White pulled out the silver long sword in his hand again. He had unprecedented confidence in Kyle's growth, but he did not want Kyle to participate in this kind of dangerous battle that already involved the totem level.

After all, this battlefield is really too cruel, so cruel that even a legendary level can only barely maintain a good balance in the conflict between gods and totems.

"No...Grandpa White, we don't need to take action now. Those who really need to take action have already made preparations."

Kyle's eyes quietly fell on the beautiful witch Franka.

Franka pursed her lips into a smile, and said softly, "Why, brother Kyle, are you so confident in your elder sister Franka at this time?"

"It's not so much my confidence in Miss Franka, it's better to say that I have confidence in Lionheart. I have enough reasons to believe that Lionheart will help me deal the enemy with the cruelest blow in the face of this invasion. .”

"It's a true enough answer..." After Franka nodded, she snorted softly and said, "I came here today for this purpose, so leave the next thing to me!"

Franka took a step forward and said with a smile, "I thought it would be more troublesome, but I didn't expect that most of the problems would have been solved by you before they even started."

The next moment, a piece of equipment that Kyle was extremely familiar with appeared in Franke's hand.

Holy Lance Stanisol!
It is also the most commonly used equipment by Lionheart. According to legend, it was held by Lionheart and pierced through the jaw of the King of the Black Dragon, crucifying the last living adult Titan in the world, and in the battle with the highest forest. Forcibly killed the elf queen who ruled the elves back then...

To put it bluntly, this holy gun represents the legend that Lionheart has been defeating powerful enemies for so many years.

Everyone knows that when this holy gun appears on such a battlefield, the ending is already fixed.

"Humanity……"

After absorbing the flesh and blood of countless barbarians, the mountain-like majestic giant possessed even more miraculous power. After the continuation of the barbarian lineage that has been repeatedly transformed by the totem over the years, the totem's dominance over the barbarians has also become stronger and stronger.

In essence, the original bloodlines of many barbarians no longer exist. Instead, under the influence of totems, they are more and more inclined to exist like totem creatures like gluttonous slimes.

"It's really cruel. In order to obtain a human body that can allow himself to descend without being easily killed, would the legendary totem play such rogue tricks like a hooligan?"

There was no warmth in Franka's smile.

It is because of such a strong man with supreme power who wantonly tramples on the lives of the weak that the world becomes as chaotic and rampant as it is now.

"It doesn't matter to us what you think."

The totem that dominated this body made a cold announcement:

"Human beings, you have never stood at our height, you can't see the scenery in our eyes, and you can't understand the choices we make and what our purpose is.

You only see violence, you see exploitation, you see domination, you see conquest, and you see things that are limited to your group or individual.

We won't make it possible for you to understand our choices, but if you want to thwart our plans...

Then let's fight!Kill until the blood flows into a river!Until one of them falls down and can no longer stand up! "

"You totems, gods, etc., think so behind your back, but we don't pay much attention to it!"

Franka spoke relaxed words with an indifferent expression, but directly picked up the Holy Spear Stanisol in her hand, pointed at the totem that controlled the flesh and blood of the Titan, and said softly:
"I just need to know one thing. You have violated the bond between humans and gods. If you don't follow the rules that everyone set at the beginning, you will have to pay the price."

"It's a pity... My kind grows faster than I imagined. Although it is undoubtedly the method only used by the group of magical creatures in the lower realm, in terms of potential and future development, there is indeed a greater room for growth.”

The titan, or to be more accurate, it should be the "totem" looked at Kyle with its indifferent eyes. It squatted down slightly, and the countless flesh and blood were still twisted on the skull-like face, showing a ferocious smile. ,explain:

"It is definitely the biggest mistake of our kind not to kill you immediately. You will definitely become our confidant. Congratulations, you have successfully started to make enemies."

"I think before you say this, you should think about who is the one who has made an enemy."

Kyle smiled softly and said: "Or in other words, stepping into my territory rashly and killing my subordinates, have you ever considered a problem...

How do you want to be concocted by me in the future? "

"Interesting, I'm waiting for your reasoning, if you're the same kind, let's fight, whether it's between a totem and a totem, between a totem and a god, or between a totem and the whole world...

We welcome you at any time to participate in this game with the world as a board. "

The eye contact between a totem and a human made everyone terrified. Kyle's sharp words showed no respect for the totem at all, but only a cold murderous intent that seemed to burst out at any time.

Kyle smiled, and said with a little aftertaste: "You remind me of something that happened several years ago. At that time, some people also said similar things to me, thinking that I chose to be their enemy. How did I answer them?"

There was a nostalgic expression on his face, and it didn't take long before it turned into a cold smile:

"Change that sentence and use it as my reply to you...

"Including me, all the soldiers in Lancaster Territory are ready to meet the challenge from anyone, whether it is other countries, churches, totems or gods.

My purpose is to protect my father's inheritance, to protect the people under my rule, to protect my dignity and the honor of being the head of Heloise.

But now, some people want to trample on the banner of my father's generation, and even more eager to destroy everything I guard.

I can't accept this ending, so..."

With a wild smile on Kyle's face, he squeezed out a cold word from between his teeth:

"By my name, Kyle D. Heloise, my wrath will ignite everyone who tries to take my lands, until I burn out, or all the invaders are burned out .

From now on, and from now on. "

"Very well, now you have a bit of the temperament of our kind."

The titan possessed by the totem will was laughing.

Kyle, who was looking at the titan, was also smiling.

Franka shook her head and said, "Kyle, being against you now is basically the same as being against Yingji Lance. Leave it to me, and I will achieve a satisfactory result for you."

However, Kyle shook his head and said:
"Sister Franka, let me do it this time, I'm a little bit uneasy now!"

"Does it really matter?"

"It does not matter."

Kyle smiled softly and said: "Just relying on this giant titan... After all, it is a thing that has lost most of the charm of a giant after being distorted...

Only now, I am stronger! "

In the next second, the air was filled with frightening and terrifying magic shocks.

Several girls in gorgeous costumes appeared around the Titan, raising their hands to see the special spells exclusive to Kyle.

[Sky Lost Fall] dominated by Evocation Department

[Celestial Elemental Fission] dominated by the conjuration system

[Absolute Field Force Field Barrier] dominated by the Protection Department

Prophecy-dominated [The Prophet's Magic Eye of Insight]

[Living creature domination field] dominated by enchantment

[Soul Formatting] dominated by Necromancy

Transformation-dominated [Victim's Whipping Touch]

In an instant, the torrent of magic power submerged everything.

The ever-expanding special magic field was firmly confined in a huge sphere, and the bloody scene could be vaguely seen taking place.

The giant titan's skin was scattered like soot blown by the wind into dust all over the sky. When everyone was stunned for the first time today, they pulled the huge titan into it.

The Titan controlled by the totem let out a dull roar, and the arm that seemed to set off a huge wave in the swamp clasped like a mountain on the power that erupted at that moment.

It can be vaguely seen that the power permeating the hands of the giant titan seems to tear the entire space apart...

No, such a description is undoubtedly wrong.

It's not like tearing space apart at all.

Rather, the giant titan controlled by the totem has really torn apart the surrounding space. A distorted and restless force is tearing wildly in the weird sphere created by those girls, as if trying to break free from the shackles of this thing. .

"Come back, the battle is over."

With Kyle's soft hum, the girls supporting the chaotic magic in the sky quietly landed beside Kyle.

At the same time, with the shattering of the sphere, a force even more chaotic than the turbulence caused by the totem tearing apart the space burst out instantly, submerging the entire giant titan.

Above the swamp, a pitch-black sun soared into the sky.

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　Street diary:
　　【Some strange authors】

　　I saw some outrageous words said by a contracted author colleague before, and the original words are probably like this——

　　The novel circle will collapse sooner or later. Some time ago, I discovered Tang San's real body, and thought that the current Douluo Tongren was sketched by San Shao with his 20 words a day.

　　And it was too easy for San Shao to generate such a thing. The readers in front of the screen did not recognize the identity of the author behind those Douluo fans. We didn't think it was scary. After we found out, we would enter the law of the dark forest.

　　Originally, I wanted to write a history of the birth of the Angel God in the Douluo Continent, but I didn't expect to reveal the truth.

　　Now I don't want to be confused with the circle of people at all... blah blah blah.

　　(Comment: Although I turned from San Shao fan to San Shao black, but I have to say that there is no logic in what he said from the beginning to the end, and there is a taste like coming out of the RZ bar between the lines .

　　20 words a day... the Guinness Book of Records makes me cry. )
　　
　
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