The Endless Shuttle

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The artistic spirit is commendable. Luo Pei glanced at the mask craftsman who was in a frenetic state, shook his head, and returned his eyes to the whirlpool in the sky.

Since the "Vortex Curse" was angered, naturally he would not stop the gentleman when Ropey started his fork in the battle.

The only reason it didn't attack was to plan a more warm hospitality next time.

In the dark clouds, the sound of thunder was played.

Rope stopped at the top of the highest building in this area, and the breeze slowly put the demon down and dissipated.

There is one large vortex in the center; eight small vortices; in order to prevent things like regeneration, they must all be eliminated at the same time from the spatial level...

He didn't think about the unrealistic tactics of using the wind to disperse the dark clouds.

The cloud is only the carrier of the "Vortex Curse", not its essence, it can quickly regroup if it is blown away, and it's just a waste of power for no reason.

With the answer in his mind, Rope raised the "salvation sword."

On the white-gold blade, the stars are masterpieces.

"——Expand, the sword of salvation."

The Rubik's Cube no longer appeared in the sky, but centered on the tip of Rope's knife, and began to spread out continuously.

Like a surface-to-air missile launcher, the magical weapon of Sun Luo Wanxiang, mixed with lightning, emerges from the Rubik's Cube.

The brilliance of the nine gods; the spear of Damira; the sword of thorns and fire...After losing streak under Luo Pei, the ten-fist sword of the man Susao was called here.

Pure energy can bring about the collapse of space.

Each of his artifacts undoubtedly possesses powerful power. The beautiful fireworks blooming in the night sky will surely take away this irresponsible curse with the desire of "all things to be one"...

For a moment, the offensive order had not been issued, but Rope could not help but stopped the liberation of the "Savior Sword".

The severe pain spread in his brain.

The "Vortex Curse" attack came silently, just as he did before.

It's just that this time it is no longer a shock wave of energy and curse, but a strong mental attack that conforms to its "great curse" status.

Like a poisonous snake that devours people, the mental power of the "Vortex Curse" ran around in Luo Pei's mind, spreading an ideal virus.

——Why refuse to accept my kindness?

——You can no longer work hard.

——Everyone will become "one", my power is your power, and the fusion of you and me will be stronger.

—— Give up hostility, this is the happiest and best home for you and me.

-Gaze ​​at the whirlpool, the whirlpool will give you everything.

——Should we not live together forever in this wonderful world?

--hug me……

"... How dare you enter the spiritual world of a great occultist... The priests of those ancient gods did not dare to do such crazy things."

Rope refused to turn off the pain, suffering from severe pain, bleeding after biting the corner of his mouth.

His face was slightly embarrassed, but the black-haired young man's smile was very open.

——The enemy walked into the Jedi himself.

The magnificent mental power after being promoted to the high-ranking Nifeli began to play a role, and the mental counterattack came in an instant like a storm, expelling the influence of "foreign objects" in all directions without dead ends.

Not only that, he began to silently recite the prayers of Hasta, the "king of yellow clothes".

Since it's here, why don't you pack some local specialties and go back, so how embarrassed his master is?

Basic hospitality!

After reciting the prayers, in Rope’s spiritual world, a connection that is if there is nothing across the plane, across the dark void, across the unimaginable distance, arrived at the "king of yellow clothes" and "far away feaster" ha The Kingdom of Star, Celaeno.

The "Wind" of the "Four Elements", one of the high-ranking evil gods, part of Hasta's spiritual world is linked with Rope.

The spiritual world of an old ruler.

The oldest madness, the most indescribable thought in the multiverse.

"The Curse of the Vortex" is like a babbling baby, arrogant and arrogant, holding a wooden sword cut from small branches, and walking into the territory of an ancient dragon.

Its fate can be imagined.

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Chapter 26 "Father of Demons" Rope, the steel gun that penetrates the curse

The death of "Vortex Curse" turned into a bitter fruit in less than a minute and was swallowed by itself.

——It is injured.

Very serious injury.

Just by looking at it, the painful response of "Vortex Curse" is stronger than that of Rope's "Arrow of Light" when he draws his bow.

The clouds rolled frantically, and from time to time a few tentacles that did not belong to it spawn, dispersing its power and essence.

How can the spiritual world of the old ruler be tempted casually?

Hasta did not make a shot, Rope did not make a shot.

After taking a glimpse of the indescribable spiritual world of the evil god, the "curse of the vortex" automatically wanted to analyze it.

The desire to survive makes it struggle to squeeze out strength from the tattered body, barely maintaining its own rules and essence.

The surrounding eight small vortexes were reduced to three, and some strangely shaped cursed life bodies continued to flow out.

——The strategy of delaying time for the miscellaneous soldiers.

"You actually have the emotion of "fear"? "Rope laughed.

It is not a battle between honorable fighters. Of course, the black-haired youth does not intend to give the whirlpool curse this opportunity to delay time. It is always so pleasant to beat the dog in the water.

The storm tore the monsters to pieces, the thunder evaporates the body, and the power of the Canaanite King can not be used to clear the miscellaneous soldiers.