"All eternity is empty!"

Song Lang positioned the time anchor again, but this time he did not only locate Obra and Ivan, but expanded the time anchor

and then expanded, until it expanded into a round ball with a diameter of about thirty meters.

"Bang!"

Ivan ran out and hit the edge of the orb within a few steps, and a transparent wall trapped him in place.

"What is it? What kind of magic are you using?

Ivan slammed his face against the air wall.

He hasn't got what he wants yet, and he doesn't want to die yet!

"Theoretically, you and the dead man next to you don't belong to this time anymore."

Song Lang smiled, he can control the area of this small unit to a certain extent to transfer to other time periods, and he can also control the time of this space at will.

(Based on the premise that the divine power is sufficient.)

For example, if he sends Ivan into the future, then they may appear in the Great Demon Director Wu scene five or ten years later.

If he sends Ivan into the past, they may also appear in this position in the past.

However, as long as the divine power contained in this sphere is not consumed, they will be trapped inside forever, and people at that time period will not be able to see them or touch them.

Well, but how to do this length of time, Song Lang didn't understand.

Otherwise...... Try it first?

It is estimated that this time ball can last for about a hundred years, so Song Lang wants to try to send Ivan to the future.

In the future, as long as he is alive, he will take time to come here every once in a while to take a look.

This unknown situation made Song Lang faintly look forward to it:

"Then President Ivan, let's see you in the future!"

"What are you talking about? Well? Feed! Let me out!

Ivan slammed the air wall hard, but in the next second, the time anchor where he and Obra were was randomly thrown into the future by Song Lang.

Rattle! Don't know you'll meet them in a few years? I wonder what kind of story will happen then?

Song Lang was already looking forward to it, but he didn't know that his current half-jar of water "eternal emptiness" would really cause him a little trouble in the future.

"What?"

At the moment when Ivan left, Song Lang found that the illusion he had laid down slowly began to disappear!

Good guy, can't be discovered by people outside just like that!

Song Lang shrunk his neck and hurriedly mobilized his divine power to encompass the entire guild leader:

"Moon reading!"

No way, he can't tell the organizer that the tail of the crow was picked by him alone, two dead and two missing, just leave one Freya he wants to keep for his use, right?

"Huh? What's wrong with this? We can see that the Song Lang player, who was still beaten the whole time, suddenly exploded.

Pretty! A beautiful sweeping leg hit back at Alexi, followed by a series of jabs, and the Alexi fighter was about to lose! "

Although it felt a little contradictory, and the picture on the field seemed to pause for a moment.

But with the professional host's business ability, Laura still tells everything she sees!

"Haha, let me just say, how can Little White Face lose to this kind of thing? Above! Kill him! "

Two levels of reversal, the happiest performance is Natsu.

This kid is really...

Song Lang had some feelings.

Although what everyone is still seeing is still a fantasy, and he himself has brought Freya to the passage back to the viewing table, he is still moved by Natsu's performance.

He really cares about himself.

"Little white face~ next time you have to learn a little with me, this level of garbage can force you to be like this, have you not eaten!?"

All right! I take back my touch!

Song Lang squeezed his fist fiercely, it seems that this guy can't give him any good face!

"Where are you going to take me..." Freya

was already frightened stupid at this time!

Why is this man so terrifying? How could it be so terrifying?

"You? Magic Flute, don't sleep, there is another lost girl over here who needs your tuning. Take her back. Song

Lang beckoned to the wall beside him, and then a strange branch-like monster actually walked out from there!

"Oh, my beloved master, count her and you already have four maids. I wonder when you can come and accept the results of my labor? The

magic flute bent down respectfully, his face full of flattery.

"In two days, after the end of this Great Demon Director Wu, I will give myself a few days off, I hope you will not disappoint me by then."

Song Lang smacked his lips.

Anjeer, Melty, Nirvana, plus this Freya, has he unknowingly received so many maids?

"Of course, my beloved host. I won't let you down.

The Magic Flute smiled sadly.

He always does this kind of thing to tease beautiful girls!

"Good, I'll reward you if I'm satisfied!"

Song Lang said and waved his hand:

"Okay, you take her away first." I'll come over in two days!

"Yes, my beloved master."

The magic flute reached out and carried Freya on her shoulder:

"Let's go, little beauty."

"Don't, let me go! Yes! Help me! "

......

"The winner is divided! Let's congratulate Fairy Tail Team B on scoring 10 points again, finishing the third day with a total of 60 points and continuing to lead! "

It's a very weird process, even like the end of a brawl between two ruffians.

Except for the last wave of offensive and defensive battles, the whole process was boring and lengthy, and even the Fairy Tail B Team did not get any decent cheers.

When Song Lang got off the field, he was replaced with his Buddha-figure in the passage, and as for tomorrow, the tail of the big crow can't come to the game, what does he care about Song Lang?

"Song Lang, are you all right? I just saw how miserable you were beaten!

Lucy nervously ran over and pulled Song Lang up and down.

He looked like a nobody, and his originally tattered clothes were instantly restored to their original clothes.

"I call this Hideaway. What about the people who confuse the sword-biting tiger!

Song Lang pulled Lucy to bury her head sneakily and whispered.

"Hide? What are you doing? How can you hide it like that? It almost scared me to death!

Lucy patted her chest, and the amazingly elastic Song Lang almost lost her eyes.

"Hey! You don't understand this! I'm telling you that I still have something to talk to the president about now, so let me go back first. Song

Lang finally let his eyes take off there.

Ma Ya, it's really a gentle township hero Tsukasuka, he almost forgot to get down to business!

"Hmm... Okay then..."

Lucy pouted, feeling a little unhappy.

"Okay, okay, I'll go find you again tonight."

However, Song Lang's next sentence made Lucy smile again.

"Really? Then I'll wait for you in the room... That, I can drink cold water today.

"Hehe, fool, let's talk about it later!"

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