Great World of Magic Cube

The man is one meter tall and eighty-eight years old. He is about twenty-five years old and is thin and thin. He wears a large t-shirt and jeans that are poked even by fat people. The t-shirt is white, but two red stripes are staggered around the right chest to form a cross pattern. The hair is deliberately made into a chaotic haircut with a waxy hair, and it will give a strange blackish luster like the carapace of the cockroach, so that it is known to have been specially dyed at first glance. Wearing a pair of basketball shoes with more than one meter of lace on the feet, but I don’t know why I never tied my shoes. A rope of leather and the like is hung on the neck, and four or five small electric fans with a diameter of about 10 cm are arranged on the rope.

How strange the overall shape is, how weird it is.

But what is most interesting is what he holds in his hand, a two-handed sword that originated in France in the seventeenth century, with a total length of more than 180 centimeters. It is characterized by a sword-shaped sword that is curved like a sword. It is said that the purpose of this design is to increase the lethality.

According to normal circumstances, this sword should be made of iron. If it is used outside the ceremony, it will be covered with a layer of gold foil. But the flame-shaped sword held in the other hand is white, and it looks like a plastic model that has not been painted. As for what material is made of it, Ito Cheng who has not touched it personally is not good at judging.

"Tiancao-style incumbent acting pope--Jian Gong Zhai..." He walked out of the hiding place and looked at the appearance of the coming person. Ito, who finally looked down on the other's face, squinted his eyes and could read the full text of the idler.

"Ito Satoshi, he is the chief culprit in causing all these incidents. If we defeat him, we will win! Hurry up!" Seeing Ito's Steyr as if he saw a savior, he quickly said loudly.

It was only that Ito’s sneak peek at Steyr, who tried to stand up with his trembling legs, and did not attack the Jiangongzhai word according to what he said. The appearance of an outsider.

"Why would I meet you here? Didn't I tell you many times? Osora-Aquinas, we didn't hurt your intentions." The opposite of Jian Gong Zhai is hearing about Shidi. After the words of Seoul, I first looked at Ito, and then I fell on Ossola after Ishio, and said with a soft tone.

"The words you said to me at the beginning. It is indeed full of hope. However, I cannot trust the peace built by violence." Ossola first looked at the destroyed buildings around him, followed by Steyr who was injured and fell to the ground. And the flame-shaped sword held in the hands of Jian Gong Zhai, and then looked at the words of Jian Gong Zhai.

"It's a pity. Even if you return to Roman Orthodoxy, what's the point?" Jian Gong Zhai gently moved the right arm of the sword, said the left head of the head.

"There is no martial arts frame. There is no law on the body, and there are no hidden magic marks on the clothes. The goods are genuine [unarmed]. Well, although I don't want to fight with the outsiders... it seems that I can't help me." Gong Zhai’s words fell on Yi Tengcheng’s body.

It was only for his judgment, whether it was Steyr lying on the ground, or Ito Chengdu, who stood still there, felt a little funny. I did not expect that Jian Gong Zhai would actually think that Ito was a [outside man]. However, for this kind of judgment error, even if Steyr and Ito are not dealing with it, there will be no words to remind the enemy of Jian Gong Zhai.

"Inticus, you go to Ossola first." Ito Cheng smiled and turned his head to the idiot and Ossola next to him.

"A Cheng, you have to be careful. [Tiancao]'s fighting style lies in camouflage and deception. The effect of the surgery presented in each attack is not all true. There are also a lot of tricks mixed in, and then the unintentional people are not paying attention. At that time, let out a powerful magic to exert a fatal blow on the enemy." Inticus said with a serious look.

"I know, I will pay attention." Ito Cheng nodded and responded.

"Is it her? I didn't expect to encounter it here." The words of the palace that fell on the Indicus were inexplicably said.

At this time, Inticus and Ossola went to the side, and opposite the other astronomical members who had just arrived, and gave the middle position to Ito Cheng and Jian Gong Zhai.

"Our enemy is our main enemy is the Roman Orthodox Church, but since your British Puritan also jumped in and smashed this beach, I can't turn a blind eye. What's more. I can't let Ossola be taken away by you." The vacant Jiangongzhai word is like waving a big windmill, letting the flame-shaped sword "whistling" on the top of the head, watching Ito Cheng whispering, "All in all, you have become my target of attack. If you are willing Immediately kneel down and surrender, I can also see less blood."

"You have two things wrong." Ito said with a plain look at Jian Gong Zhai. Then he continued in his slightly interested look. "First of all, I am not a British Puritan, and certainly not a Roman Orthodox. I don't belong to any power! Second, I am not what you say in the mouth."

Still waiting for the voice to fall, Ito’s figure suddenly appeared in front of Jian Gong Zhai’s character, and he slashed his hand to the neck of Jian Gong Zhai, who suddenly tightened his eyes.

Jian Gong Zhai's upper body fell backwards, and he couldn't wait to escape the sharp blade from the cross. At the same time, he waved the flame-shaped sword in his hand and went to the top of Ito. And this is not a common embarrassment, but a surgical shackle with a wind attack.

"Call!" In an instant, a meat invisible atmosphere was pulled out from the front of the palace, and a deep four or five centimeters, a width of fifteen or six centimeters, and a length of two meters were cut out on the concrete-cast floor. Thick and long dents.

However, the expected picture did not appear in the eyes of Jian Gong Zhai, because Ito Cheng, who was originally on the attack route, has completely disappeared into the red building such as Yu Junzi in front of Jian Gong Zhai.

"Be careful!" At this moment, Jian Gongzhai’s ear suddenly sounded the reminder of the lower hand, and an extremely dangerous feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, forcing him to subconsciously follow the feeling, turning to the flame-shaped sword. In front of me.

“Hey!” I heard a muffled sound when I was in the moment. The body of Jian Gong Zhai’s body flew like a cannonball, and it hit straight on the outer wall of a building not far away. The walls of the building hit a huge break.

"Agent Pope!" Amakusa members shouted in amazement.

At this time, Ito became a pair of arms, and read the power to break through a dozen wind blades, and successively launched to the building where Jian Gongzhai was located.

The next moment, I heard a whistling of "Call!", a slammed slammed building wall rushed out, flying the cracked masonry on the ground, and resisting the coming wind blade Outside the whirlwind.

Then I saw that the whirlwind was in vain, and an invisible air and air wave flew straight to Ito.

Although I couldn't see the appearance of the waves and the route of travel, but in the spirit of perception, it was the same as that of the change of the surrounding information, and it was swung with both hands, and the attacking blade greeted the no-attack.

"Hey!" In a moment, only a burst of sound was heard, and a large group of pale white mist appeared between Ito and Jian Gong Zhai, and quickly dissipated.

With this short-lived opportunity, Ito became fully open, and the breakthrough of the aerosol appeared in front of the Jiangongzhai character. Then, when the Jiangongzhai subconsciously made a coping action, he suddenly fell short and made himself The illusion of sudden disappearance, and the moment when Jian Gongzhai’s word paused, he suddenly got up, hitting the most common, but became powerful after the blessing of the power of reading. Jian Gong Zhai's chin on the word.

"Hey!" In the huge sound, the body of Jian Gong Zhai was thrown up from the ground.

However, Ito’s attack did not end there. In the building of the palace, the word was used as a hook on the hook, and when the body was thrown back, it suddenly lifted out and made a squatting squat in the palace. On the abdomen of the fasting, he fell heavily on the ground at a faster rate than flying.

"Plop!" The thin but strong body hit the ground and made a dull sound.

"In that case, I still know that Buzhi is fighting against enchantment. It is a guy who can bear the grass-like acting pope." Looking at the Jiangongzhai word on the ground that has completely passed out, recalling that it was hit twice before and after. It’s strange to him that Ito became secret.

"Stop!" Just when Ito was leaning over and mentioning the words of Jian Gong Zhai, a majestic building on the chest, looks cute, and a girl with black and shoulder hair shouted.

"This is... Wuhe." Ito Cheng, who looked for the sound, secretly said.

"I only catch the principal offender, and I am not interested in other people." Ito Cheng, who had stopped his eyes in the chest and paused, continued to lean over and grasped the words of Jian Gong Zhai. Then he took the stunned Jian Gong Zhai word and walked slowly to the direction of Indikes and Ossola plus the wounded Steyr.

"Wuhe, we first pull, find the opportunity to rescue the acting pope." Wuhe, a female Amakusa member stretched his hand and whispered. Then Wuhe once again looked at Yi Tengcheng, and then disappeared into the night street of Parallel Dessert Paradise with several companions around him.

"You are doing very well. As long as you teach Ossola to the Roman Orthodox Church, things are completely over." Even if he was injured and did not forget to smoke, Steyr looked at the sword-shaped sword and was held in the hands of Ito He said that he was holding the words of Jian Gong Zhai.

When he heard Steyr's words, Ossola's shoulder was trembling with incomprehensibility, but he said nothing, still standing calmly beside the Indix.

"The words I said before are still valid." Just as Osora was silent, Ito’s voice rang again in her ear. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read.)