In the magnetic storm disorder area.

Mu Xuesong didn't notice the temporary teammates in the distance, his eyes stayed on the two Chaos God servants all the time.

He patted the head of the restless Hei Jiao beside him, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: "You two, after running for so long, are you finally willing to stop and talk to me?"

Buck inserted the Titan stick into the concrete on the ground in front of him, and after dark golden runes flashed one after another on the stick, he asked in a dignified whisper, "Plimo, what is he talking about? "

"How do I know, the old man is not an aborigine here." Primo pressed his kidney with one hand, and hurriedly straightened the long beard and hair scorched by the fire with the other hand, said angrily : "Anyway, it's definitely not a good word. It's better if you don't understand it." He just played a dozen shadow spells in a row in the chase battle. At this time, his magic power is almost exhausted. The feeling of overdrawing his power is like An elegant gentleman unfortunately suffered from severe kidney deficiency, which made the old Mr. Primo not very well now.

Buck was a little speechless when he heard the words: "...I mean I want you to use a translation technique."

"Then let me recover my magic power first." Primo rolled his eyes fiercely, took a few breaths, and continued: "But having said that, after running for so long, I can be sure of one thing, That kid must not be a magician who came to this world from the Sairs continent!"

As he said that, he once again looked across Buck at the green-eyed mage who was confronting them in the distance, and snorted heavily in his mouth: "However, I don't know if it's the temporary help the former pope found here. So sure."

Buck quickly glanced at the looming huge shadow and wisps of golden light at the end of the gray fog, guessing that there should be the place where the real body of the Lord of Chaos is hidden, and where the great sealing formation that imprisoned him is located.

He withdrew his gaze, scanned the battlefield again, and said, "I can feel that he is very strong."

Primo pursed his lips, and secretly pointed to the burly men with dull eyes at their feet: "Dude, maybe we can take advantage of these natives a little bit." The manipulation of spiritual magic, but it's just a group of natives anyway, and he doesn't care about their life or death.

Buck nodded: "I think so."

At the end, he added in a muffled voice: "The Pope (Mu Yun) told us that we had better make a quick decision and not stay too long in the other world."

Primo snorted coldly: "I know this better than you."

And when the two god servants were talking to themselves, Mu Xuesong, who was standing opposite them, also twitched the corner of his mouth with extraordinary hearing, and finally realized something was wrong belatedly.

When he switched bodies with Mu Xue before, he had traveled around the Sears Continent for so long, and he had never encountered such a problem as a language barrier.

Previously, Mu Xuesong once thought that the two worlds shared a language system, but now it seems that it was mostly because he entered Mu Xue's body at that time, so he also inherited a certain part of the other party's abilities (probably).

But later, Mu Xue's own body also entered the earth plane, and she didn't show any discomfort, and she was perfectly integrated into the people. Mu Xuesong thought about it carefully, and guessed that that guy must have used something and language The magic of translation.

He thought this was a routine operation that all magicians would use. Now that he saw the performance of the two servants, he suddenly realized: Oh, so this is the real situation that ordinary people/magicians should have when they first enter the foreign world!

People like Mu Xue are really rare, beyond the level of ordinary people.

Taking advantage of this incident, Mu Xuesong spent two seconds thinking about his companions, and then said to himself: "Since everyone has nothing to say, then we can save the unnecessary talk and go straight to the process." , and it's over."

But before starting the fight, probably... need to clean up all the irrelevant guys around.

Mu Xuesong glanced at the humanoid puppet rabbit trampled on by the bald head, and felt a strange sense of familiarity in his heart, but the feeling was fleeting, and was quickly forgotten by him.

He casually patted Jiao's head beside him, and said, "Xiao Hei, help me clear the scene later."

Hei Yan snorted when he heard the words: [Aw! 】

Mu Xuesong: "Let's go!"

Before the words were finished, one person and one "Jiaotou" rushed forward, like two bolts of lightning, as if they were about to have some kind of speed competition.

The very next moment they acted, Buck's eyes sharpened, and the hairs all over his body stood up because of the strong fighting spirit that hit his face.

With a slight arch on his back, holding the long Titan stick in his hand, he quickly slanted in front of him, and with a "clang", he could barely block the strong iron fist that was burning with raging flames!

boom!

The two tyrannical forces confronted brazenly, and at the moment of impact, a powerful momentum burst out.

If that aura had substance, it swept over everyone in the cutscene like a storm!

The few strong men who were closest were suddenly hit hard, and they rolled their eyes and fell to the ground. Even the Finny rabbit with strong vitality seemed to be intimidated by the aura of the two of them at this time, and just remained motionless. Lying on the ground, it looked as if it was really just an ordinary large doll.

On the factory building next door, Han Tang didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately grabbed Liang Nan and jumped off the roof, turning his head to the others and saying, "Go, go find a bunker and hide these students first, and then help Heihuo deal with those guys."

The Falcon team immediately picked up the three foreign students beside them: "Understood, Captain!"

Not to mention the movement of the Falcon team, just bring the perspective back to Mu Xuesong and Buck.

The runes on Titan's stick flickered, and a layer of golden-brown faint light quickly spread from the palm of Buck's stick to his limbs, and soon covered all parts of his body, making this bald man It looks like a bronze statue of Vajra and Arhat.

Obviously, after experiencing the feeling of being burned by the fire of the abyss once, Buck was also prepared at this time.

Opposite him, Hei Yan turned into a long snake swallowing snake letters, while clinging to Mu Xuesong's fist, he swam forward, trying to attack Buck's magic tools, but every time he was caught by the shining runes on the Titan's long staff. Bounced away mercilessly, the flames turned into countless sparks, sometimes gathered and fell back to Mu Xuesong's shoulders, sometimes scattered around, while others were not paying attention, secretly "caught" one or two fainted strong men on the ground, and then swished He threw the person off the platform of the workshop.

As for whether these people will be thrown into a concussion, Hei Yan said - oh, it's fine if they don't die, what more bikes do they need?

Taking advantage of the close combat between the two, Primo quickly chanted a spell beside him, trying to squeeze the magic power in his body, and put the translation technique on himself and Buck one after the other.

After finally solving the communication problem, he hid behind his companion's majestic body again, and shouted loudly: "Your Excellency! Attacking us at the first meeting, is this the way of hospitality in your world?"

"Huh?" Mu Xuesong raised his eyebrows, slightly retracted his fist that hit the metal long stick, and said with some regret, "It's actually possible to communicate? Hey, it's really annoying."

Primo: "..."

Listen to what this is saying? !

"Oh." Primo deliberately sneered heavily, and mocked: "Boy, don't think that you can always be so arrogant just because you just got a bargain! Let me ask you, is my lord sealed by you? And , what is your relationship with the former Pope of the Holy Church?"

Mu Xuesong and Buck glanced at each other. The former didn't bother to answer at all, he turned around and swung his arm, and punched the opponent again, while the latter quickly raised his stick to defend. The flames kept gathering and splashing around the two of them, repeatedly burning Buck's instruments, and at the same time burning through the gray mist flowing around them, making an undetectable "sizzling" noise.

Primo seemed to have sensed it. He looked up and looked left and right. Sure enough, he found that the splashed flames did not dissipate. Instead, they formed a row with himself and others as the center of a circle, and revolved around them at a constant speed in a clockwise direction.

Looking at the distance, it happens to separate the warehouse building under their feet from other surrounding buildings, like a deliberately enclosed arena, where people inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in.

Seeing this, Primo touched his kidneys subconsciously, showing an expression of fear and hatred: "It's these hateful abyss fires again...the ghosts really linger..."

"Ha, do you really think that this old man is such a bully?"

Immediately afterwards, he sacrificed the law code and chanted aloud the difficult incantations that were completely opposite to the light. If the meaning contained in these awkward words were translated into the Chinese language, it would be——

"Split Shadow!"

The spell took effect immediately, and Primo's body began to become blurred. In the blink of an eye, he had split into nine identical clones on the spot.

Needless to say, the nine Primos dispersed immediately, and after realizing that they could not forcibly break through the encirclement of Black Flame, they began to try to throw Chaos spells outward.

For a moment, the magical lights and shadows criss-crossed around this not-so-large factory building, which looked really dazzling.

Those transcendents and ordinary people who just fell out of the space-time rift were stunned, and some who were relatively close retreated hastily, for fear that they would be taken as cannon fodder and dragged into the battlefield if they were not careful.

"My God, what is this place, and what are those people doing?!"

"Woo...Catherine...Catherine didn't escape, she was eaten by a monster...Woooo..."

Snapped!

Holding the lightning whip, Dom raised his hand and sent a pair of unsightly couples flying away, with a particularly gloomy expression on his face.

Standing with him was the "King of Fighters" Sevilla. The two of them were also in a state of embarrassment. There were various wounds on their bodies that were deep and visible. Obviously, they had experienced many battles before, and the battles were quite fierce.

"They are magicians." Serviala covered her bleeding right eye and said in a low voice: "This is very similar to some descriptions in the incomplete ancient books left by the Dawn Shelter. They don't need to use magic props, and, it is said that everyone has their own innate magic, and their strength is dozens of times stronger than us extraordinary people, and some are even hundreds of times."

Dom snorted, but didn't answer.

Serviala didn't care about his attitude, and continued: "Princess Heart is still there, do you want to come in with me to rescue her?"

"Of course I want to enter the arena, but not for that brat." Dom didn't even look at the puppet rabbit and the blond girl who fell to the ground in the battle circle, his eyes followed the green-eyed youth in the fierce battle, and The black flames overflowing from the opponent's fist from time to time, said to himself: "I knew it, we will meet again."

As he said that, he raised his hand and brushed all the blond hair on his forehead to the back of his head, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, let's see where you are going this time, Fu..."

Just as he was about to say a few more harsh words, Dom suddenly seemed to remember something, so he shut his mouth abruptly, swallowing back the "qin" that he hadn't said yet.

Dom has a grim expression on his face: "...F**k! Anyway, you're dead this time!!"

In the battle circle divided by the black flame.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Mu Xuesong and Buck were about to leave, and the young man withdrew his fists and kicked the ground to retreat, and then used his strength to roll sideways to the left, avoiding the indiscriminate magic attacks of Primo "men" in a very dangerous way.

At the same time, under the influence of the magic power of the Split Shadow Codex, the shadows of all living creatures around them began to move around.

Primo's beard was furious, and the shadow of chaos was reflected in his pupils: "Shadow bound!"

Mu Xuesong's movement of climbing up with arms was slightly stagnant, he took a breath, and already felt a strong killing intent under the palms of his hands on the ground, ready to go.

He took a moment to glance down, just in time to see his own shadow struggling and writhing, the hands of the humanoid shadow stretched upwards, as if it was about to break through the barrier in the next second, and crawl out from the ground to devour flesh and blood of.

In the blink of an eye, he pressed his hand on the position of the shadow's head almost reflexively, and a blazing flame burst out from his right palm that was close to the ground. The shadow twitched and screamed, and was immediately separated by the black flame. Dimension burned most of his head.

Mu Xuesong: "?"

Ah this...

Is his flame so powerful that it can even burn a shadow?What kind of magic principle is this?

Not only him, but even the nine Primos scattered all over the place gasped in unison: "Impossible! My [Shadow Binding] is a legendary forbidden spell, and even the Abyss Fire can't be so easy!" Just crack it! Unless, unless your level is far above mine..."

Speaking of this, Primo was even more unbelievable: "You! Could it be...you are the supreme mage in this world?!"

Mu Xuesong: "..."

"Fucking supreme mage." Mu Xuesong shook his hands and muttered in a low voice, "I'm just a guy who takes pictures and rocks."

The author has something to say: Dom and the King of Fighters are crazy critics of the American branch of Dawn Shelter =-=

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Dom: "Like Li! FuQin!"

Mu Xuesong: "I didn't expect us to meet again. It really is a touching father-son relationship!"

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感谢在2021-03-3000:19:19~2021-04-0917:22:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 cool autumn night;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:荒途60瓶;暮秋夜微凉50瓶;一口一块肉30瓶;竹茹20瓶;漆记15瓶;牛扒11瓶;rkk10瓶;沧莲日常追文中5瓶;照海3瓶;君歌烬1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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