The Sixth Level of Academy City

The ghost knows what the principle of Weiyuan Matter's ability is, and it feels like it is an ability that completely violates the basic common sense of the world, and it is similar to his own weird physique that can absorb any energy.

Chapter 339 There is a flaw!

"Then... may I ask if this is all right?"

Star Dragon King handed the made "puppet" to Luo Fang, although he didn't know why Luo Fang called this thing a role.

Luo Fang was also quite satisfied with the fatigue revealed in the tone and behavior of the Xinglong King. This old dragon really put in some effort. A puppet can squeeze the Star Dragon King dry.

After accepting this magical energy puppet, Luo Fang asked casually, "So, are you planning to return to your planet, or?"

"Go back? No, no, no, my mission is over," Star Dragon King let out a sigh of relief, "Now I just want to travel in the starry sky, looking for more mysterious places."

"Really?" Luo Fang took a deep look at the gorgeous yet indifferent boundless universe, "Then, goodbye, old dragon."

With the disappearance of Luo Fang, the huge dragon head of the Star Dragon King swayed twice, and he could no longer feel the powerful aura of Luo Fang. If he hadn't deliberately hidden it, it means that Luo Fang really left .

"Call me an old dragon?...Although he is very strong, he is indeed a very young person." The Star Dragon King said to himself deeply. But he could see the problem in Luo Fang.

If the power is too strong, no matter how well restrained it is, the necessary exposure will bring devastating consequences to ordinary life. What Luo Fang is facing is exactly such a problem.

He can precisely control his abilities, but he can't let his abilities be revealed at all times, because doing so is no different from bursting out with all his strength all the time.

"Speaking of which, I have lived in this world long enough, and the later things will be left to the later people..." Xinglong King held the Weiyuan substance crystal Luo Yifang gave him, loosened his dragon claws, and put it in his hands. Throwing into the depths of the universe, he also disappeared into the vast sea of ​​stars.

Luo Yifang didn't know about Xinglong King's actions. He was studying the puppet that Xinglong Wang gave him somewhere in the cracks of the world.

The doll has been thrown into the world where Misaka Mikoto is, that is, the world of Star Dragon King. He is trying to connect with the doll. As for why it is in the gap between the worlds, it is to prevent someone or Creatures are affected by their own power.

"Connection... well, the signal is not very good..." Luo Fang frowned, the images he received were intermittent and not very clear.

After half a day of debugging, Luofang finally got a continuous and reliable picture, and it seems that the signal has been adjusted correctly...

"Uh...why do I seem to be falling rapidly..."

Luo Yifang looked at the white clouds moving upwards rapidly around him, and an ominous premonition lingered in his heart - he didn't know the current operation situation, and he didn't know whether his "role" could fly.

There is not much time left for Luo Fang to think, because he has already seen the majestic peaks and green forest below, within about 1 minute, if he has not mastered the basic operations, then intimate contact with the ground is inevitable of.

"Fly...fly..." Luo Fang tried every means to make himself float, but unfortunately this puppet was made by Star Dragon King and does not have Luo Fang's own ability, so it is obviously impossible to fly by manipulating gravity .

So, after trying for half a minute, Luo Fang gave up this stupid idea. He should not be able to fly, at least not now.However, the body made by Star Dragon King is really powerful, not to mention free fall from high altitude, even smashing through the planet is not a big problem.

Then just treat it as a loading screen... wait, is there something down there?

With super strong eyesight, Luo Fang found the landing point directly below him from a thousand meters high, and there seemed to be such a castle-like building...

"It looks very bad..." Luo Fang tried to adjust his body posture in order to bring the least loss to the owner of the castle.

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Demon King Kleiman, the newly promoted Demon King, is also the owner of this puppet castle.

As usual, in his office, he was thinking about how to gain greater benefits from the Demon King, or a strategy to fight for the territory.

When he just unfolded a secret letter presented by his subordinates on the table, an inexplicable ominous premonition enveloped his heart.

"...What's going on..." Kleiman looked out through the window of the castle suspiciously. There was no change there. He shook his head with a smile - he must be thinking too much...

"Bang! Boom! Crash! Crack!"

Feeling tense, Kleiman quickly fled from his seat. Just after he took a few steps, the ceiling suddenly collapsed, and the luxurious desk was instantly buried by beams and stones.

The room was filled with smoke and dust, which obscured Kleiman's vision to a certain extent, but the Demon King would not be blinded by such a small influence. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he really wanted to know which idiot dared to Assault on the Demon King's castle.

"My God... Fortunately, this castle is relatively strong, otherwise I would have to go all the way to the ground." Luo Fang was planning to pat the dust off his body and stood up while leaning on the wall, but he never wanted to go and support the wall by himself. With just a slight push with one hand, the stone wall collapsed directly by him.

Luo Fang's heart skipped a beat. It seems that there is still something wrong with the connection here. He seems to be unable to control the force of his body well...that is to say...

He tentatively took a step with his right foot, but as expected, his step made a big hole in the floor, and he lost his center of gravity, with one leg stuck in it.

"There is a flaw!" Kleiman made a decisive decision. Although he was arrogant, he was still quite cautious in the face of such a reckless man who dared to break into the Demon King's castle single-handedly. This blow was at least half successful...

However, before he could get to Luo Fang, Luo Fang unconsciously pulled his leg out, exerting too much strength, and kicked Kleiman's body with his right leg.

Kleiman's belly was sunken in, his eyes protruded like a dead fish, and he flew back at a faster speed than the attack, embedded in the wall like a cannonball.

Luo Fang managed to stabilize his body, and after not causing any more turmoil, he scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Did I kick something just now..."

Fortunately, it feels reliable. After probably knowing that the guy he kicked just now is not dead yet, Luo Yifang plans to leave this place immediately - he is not dead yet, in case he goes to help him by himself, accidentally It would be even worse if he was crushed to death, it would be better to leave.

Anyway, he also felt that a lot of guards were arriving quickly, and those guys should be able to help the unlucky guy embedded in the wall over there...

So he simply lifted his leg, only to collapse the floor again.With a helpless expression on his face, he pulled out his leg. At any rate, Luo Fang, who had some experience in mastering strength, flew and smashed through the window of the castle, and smashed his head towards the mountains in the distance——

"No! This is flying too fast!"

"Bang! Boom!"

At this time, the guards also rushed into Kleiman's room, and they panicked to find Kleiman on the wall, who was the same as performance art, his usual arrogant and frivolous appearance was gone, he was hanging there like a dead fish , what are you talking about...

A personal guard carefully pasted it, trying to hear what his boss was saying——

"White...white hair...found..."

Chapter 340 Electromagnetic Gun! ! ! !

No.30 Luo Fang, who smashed a big hole in the ground for the second time, patted the dirt on his shoulder and stood up. This time he was very calm, and he didn't see the embarrassment of falling down before.