Great World of Magic Cube

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"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Along with a loud and loud bang, a group of red and yellow flames of light suddenly emerged from above the huge aircraft carrier, rushing into the building, destroying the items, and sending the aircraft carrier into the abyss of the shipwreck.

In the sea water on one side of the aircraft carrier, many of the fighters looked so quietly that they had to destroy the sunken monsters that they had also ruined before, without any sound.

"Ito, you saved my life, I owe you two lives." After half a mile, Terry regained his gaze and turned to look at Ito’s voice not far away.

When I heard Terry, other fighters also cast their grateful eyes on Ito’s body. Just if he had to turn the tide, he opened a path in the aircraft carrier with great strength, so that they could escape from the sea before the bomb exploded. Now they are estimated to be one of those souls on the ship. How can this not be allowed? They are grateful?

Of course, people are full of people, and there are also people in the crowd who are completely unrecognized, but does Ito Shun care?

"If you are grateful, you don't have to say anything. Everyone still thinks about how to get rid of it from here. Otherwise, when we wait for a hull to fall into the sea, we might be brought back by the vortex. When it is time, it will really not live. "Ito Cheng reminded.

"I have already sent Clark a rescue signal. For up to ten minutes, there will be rescuers to save us. But before that, we will swim a little further, so as not to be brought into the vortex." Hardy Said the major interface.

In this regard, other people naturally have no opinions, and they have swiped their limbs and swam away from the aircraft carrier.

In the non-human physical strength and skill of the fighters, it was not long before the people swam more than a thousand meters away, which was temporarily removed from the dangerous sea.

"Right. Mr. Ito, listen to other people saying that you were taken alone before?" At this time, Major Hadrian slowly moved to the side of Ito, and asked with a serious face.

"Yes. How?" Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Can you talk about the situation on your side?" Hadrian asked in a negotiating tone.

"There is nothing, there is a guy named Lukar who suddenly came out and said that he wants to play with me to prove that he is the strongest in the world." Ito Cheng replied with a look of carelessness.

"Sure enough, Lucal!" Hardy's eyes flashed in one eye. Said Shen Sheng.

"Do you know him?" Ito made a strange counter-inquiry.

"Yes, I don't want you to say that the main reason why I led the team to participate in this conference is to investigate whether Lukar is still alive." Hadrian nodded slightly and explained.

"No wonder." Ito became awkward.

"Mr. Ito, can you tell me about Lukar?" Hadrian asked seriously.

"That guy? It's dead. It was smashed by the power of some kind of evil, and there was no ash left in the explosion." Ito became stunned.

"Are you sure?" Hadrian asked.

"I don't have to lie to you." Ito Cheng frowned.

"Sorry, Lucal is an international felony. I have to strictly confirm his life and death." He also explained that Hadrian, who had just performed a little bit of his own performance, explained.

Ito nodded and expressed understanding.

Then the two yelled two more words, and Hadrian walked away from Ito’s side. I swam back to Clark and Ralph.

Then he waited for a few more minutes, accompanied by a burst of "squeaky" sounds, three dark-colored American transport helicopters appeared on the horizon, and quickly flew over the sea where everyone was under the gaze of everyone, hovering.

Then, the hatch was opened and three or four rope ladders were sent.

"Ms. priority." Ito became smiling.

Mary and KING and others were unkind and immediately reached for the rope ladder. Climb up to the helicopter hovering in midair. After they climbed, Yi Tengcheng and other talents reached out and grabbed the rope ladder and climbed up.

After more than ten minutes, all the fighters were seated in the rear compartment of the transport helicopter, wrapped in a dry blanket and kept in body temperature.

After all, they are all fighters, and they have strong resistance to the general low temperature. But in the end, it is still human, and the same is that it will catch a cold, a disease that has existed since human beings.

"Hey..."

The helicopters that had gathered everyone turned around and flew back to the nearest military base.

After half an hour, the direct aircraft was parked at a military airport.

The people walked off the plane. Arranged into an empty barracks, the most basic washing, changing clothes and rest.

Because they are in the military camp, the fighters are somewhat restrained, so naturally there is less movement and conversation. Together with the escape and the sea, they really feel some exhaustion, so everyone is very stable in the military camp. One day.

Then the next morning, the fighters who exchanged their clothes returned to each other and left the military camp to go to the nearest town to buy air tickets, tickets, and ferry tickets to return to their own sites.

"You are also going to the United States?" On a certain flight, Terry, who happened to meet together, looked to Ito, Mary, and Tengtang Xiangcheng.

"You are too?" asked Ito Chengxiao.

"Well, go there and do something. What about you?" Terry nodded and replied, then asked.

"Almost." Ito Cheng said to Mary, who looked at his eyes.

As the party, Mary is somewhat fascinated by the white clouds outside the window.

If I noticed that Terry nodded, I didn't ask much, but I talked to Ito, and I talked about other topics, but most of them were about fighting. After all, no matter what, both are fighting people.

"Right, there is something I want to ask you. Of course, if you have to answer it inconveniently, you can't say it." After a long chat, Terry suddenly said.

"What?" Ito became strange.

"That is, what power are you using?" Terry asked, looking at Ito.

Hearing the question of Terry, Andy, who had closed his eyes on the side, boringly looking at the magazine’s Dongzhang, the fascinating Mary, and the people who listened to the music, Tengtang Xiangcheng also turned their eyes to him. Full of curiosity.

"You have to feel keen." Ito Cheng looked at everyone and smiled. "Yes, the power I use is not absolute power, but a force called [浑圆]."

“Yuan Yuan?” Terry turned to look at Andy who had learned the secret book of Qin and had some knowledge of Chinese things.

Andy frowned and shook his head, saying that he didn't understand.

"Where is your strength compared with our absolute power, what is the level?" Terry, who regained his gaze, was not entangled [浑圆] in the end, and curiously asked.

"I don't know." Ito Cheng shook his head.

"Also, after all, it is two systems." Terry nodded and understood.

"But to say that your absolute strength really has to face challenges." Ito Cheng whispered.

"Well?" Terry looked at Ito Cheng with a puzzled look.

"Before I was fighting with Lucal, I felt another force from him. That power is very powerful. It is definitely not comparable to the absolute power you are using now, and it is full of evil and devastating atmosphere. If I don't expect it, it should be a force that is more powerful than absolute power," explains Ito.

"Strong than the absolute strength in the quality!" Terry raised his hand against his chin, bowed his head, and frowned.

The other few people couldn’t help but reveal their thoughts. After all, this is important information about themselves.

After a while, Ito Cheng reached out and took a picture of Terry, who was still meditating. He chuckled, "Do not think so much. I believe that when you encounter the kind of power you encounter, the strength will definitely become stronger, even if I realize that the power above absolute power is also uncertain, isn't it?"

"The power above absolute power... affirmative!" Terry heard the first look of a yearning, then the look turned firm and looked confident.

Later, several people were not talking about the issue of power, but instead discussed the techniques of fighting skills.

Naturally, Ito Cheng, who has a high level of realm, lived in the earthquake, letting Terry, Tengtang Xiangcheng, Dongzhang, and even the bottom of the heart and the heart of Andi into a barrier to Andy admire.

In this way, talking and laughing, the journey ended and the plane landed at an airport in the United States.

Then the trio and Yi Tengcheng and others went to separate and went to buy a ticket to the city near Nanzhen.

"You..." After dozens of minutes, the trio who hit the other plane in a plane looked at Ito and others.

"It seems that we are on the way again." Ito Cheng smiled.

Then he exchanged a seat with the passengers sitting near Terry and continued to chat together until the flight landed in another city.

This time, Terry and others again resigned with Mr. Ito, and took a taxi to the nearby passenger station. However, Ito Cheng knows that no matter how they run, the destination must be Nanzhen.

Because Ito Cheng remembers very clearly, the death time of Gis Howard’s goods is ninety-five years!

Yi Tengcheng, who smiled at the corner of his mouth, stopped a taxi and let the driver pull them to Nanzhen.

A few hours later, the car arrived in South Town, but stopped at the edge of the city, saying that it was not willing to drive to the South Town. No way, Yi Tengcheng had to take a taxi and walked into Nanzhen in a step-by-step manner. Finally, he lived in a hotel that looked pretty good.

"Hey."

At a later time, Ito Cheng went outside the room where Mary was, and reached out and knocked on the door.