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The next moment, the blade poured down like a waterfall.

……

In the field, after almost 2 minutes, the tilt of the blade continued.

Weston continued to create defensive walls all around, from broken to reorganized, reorganized into broken state, and so on.

However, its area, from the initial range of three feet, has been reduced to one foot.

Although the attack was only aimed at Weston alone, each blade splashed down like cannonballs, causing Meteora and the others to jump away from the battle field between the two of them.

Looking at the blade shining with silver light, Meteora and Selesia, who were more familiar with Weston, couldn't help feeling worried about the figure in the center.

Facing the real big boss Altair, they still stood on Weston's side.

"If each one has the property of breaking a spell, then Weston must cast at least ten thousand spells in an instant to stop it?" Selesia asked.

Meteora hummed: "Theoretically, he would have to use ten thousand defensive walls to break the properties attached to Altair's saber. But this cannot solve his crisis. The properties of the saber are broken, but the saber He cannot stop his own physical attack."

She wanted to help, but she knew very well that going up now would only create a tickling trouble for Altair.

She had great trust in Weston's almost infinite magical power to create defensive walls.

She is still thinking about how to break this saber formation.

It is best to beat this young man who is addicted to flesh and lust, and then show off his power as a teacher and let him return to the right path.

"In that case, isn't he dangerous?"

"That's not the case." Speaking of this, Meteora shook his head again: "The magic book I compiled for him also has a large magic field. If he uses the ability of [I think, therefore I am], it is not He cannot block the characteristics of the ten thousand sabers. However, in the gap between the blocks, he cannot stop the physical attacks of the ten thousand sabers...On this point, I am the only one who can help."

Chapter 120: Self-sacrifice of the Great Sage

Looking at the land area of ​​the "Stone Defense Wall Country" in the distance being beaten smaller and smaller, and Altair's vicious smile upturned in the sky, the contrast between the two...

At this moment Meteora was tempted to give Weston what he deserved.

Because she had seen the H comics drawn by Weston, the reason why Altair went from being invincible to a more desperate level, she knew very well that this was almost caused by Weston.

Step by step, Altair's strength was strengthened, and now Weston was finally about to be fucked by what he called 'my princess'.

No matter how many young people have unconstrained ideas, they can't be used at all in the face of such absolute power suppression.

In the end, it was still up to him, the great sage, to wipe his ass.

If you continue to wait, the other party is about to be stabbed to death.

Meteora opened the book of thousands of miles, and began to chant magic spells in his mouth: "The original lord, wandering in the gap of the abyss, will pull up a corridor of time and space in the void, connecting..."

This incantation comes from the transformation of atomic space magic in this world.

The so-called black who is close to ink means that a polymath like her already disdains to transform magic, but a young man like Weston can play tricks with magic, and she can't lag behind.

The first paragraph is the key word of the atomic space, the second paragraph uses magic particles to cut a section of the space of the present world, and the third paragraph integrates, and finally completes the magic and connects the present world.

A long paragraph of magic chant, and then using magic elements to interfere with the present world, the magic matrix was assembled under Weston's feet, and a huge gap in the void appeared from its height.

Dozens of blades were originally pierced under Weston's defensive wall, but with the appearance of a rift in the void, even the defensive wall was disintegrated, and the blades entered the different space-time atomic space created by Meteora, disappearing instantly.

Meteora glanced blankly at Zhujoin Zhenjian, it is useless for young people to be seduced by this coquettish bastard, he will eventually return to the right path guided by the great sage.

If the Birdcage Project is realized, Weston must be the main force in it to defeat Altair.

Today has made him realize the reality, and Altair is definitely not someone he can play with.

What a disturbing young man!

……

After the saber entered the atomic space created by Meteora, it ceased to live.

The cascade of saber formations, visible to the naked eye, began to gradually decrease in number.

"It's you again... Meteora." Altair's eyes shifted, and he glanced at the great sage.

Although this is a space summoned by magic, its own structure belongs to the matter of this world.

Otherwise, the feature of 'ignoring all magic rules' added to her can basically break the sudden space gap with one knife, instead of losing the sense.

The magic she chanted was nothing more than cutting up space... and then this magic was no longer in the category of magic.

Or, the other side of the split space leads to endless void.

Seeing a spatial rift blocking the sky above Weston, completely absorbing a part of her attack, and Weston's defensive wall also began to relax and expand its area.

Altair knew that if he continued to attack repeatedly, it was impossible to cause much consumption to Weston, so he simply stopped the saber formation's attack.

"You are the only one who can easily decipher my attack characteristics, but this despicable guy can only use magic power to alleviate my abilities." After habitually mocking Weston, Altair looked at Mitte with puzzled eyes. Ola asked, "Why? It seems that you guys have already fallen out. Is this kind of person worthy of your protection?"

She was puzzled by the relationship between the two.During normal surveillance, these two people obviously have their own purpose to guard against each other.But it happened to be weird to sleep on the same bed.

She didn't say that she had revealed Meteora's surveillance ability from breaking up to kissing this guy last night.

Meteora had no doubts either, and looked at Altair calmly and said: "No matter how you belittle his existence, you can't deny the infinite possibilities of this young man. Because of this, you just sent him a letter over and over again. Death. Because he is the only one who can stop your plan. And we, you don't pay attention."

"The possibility of boredom..." Altair snorted.

The red and blue pupils looked down at Weston below. Where did this guy come from for his charm, which could make other people fall in love with him, but she couldn't see any good points in this guy.