"Wheat flour, change at will...... Could it be that the technique he holds is equivalent to 'God's Flesh'?"

Leaving the upper strip alone to face the crisis is not the style of Wuhe, the girl put down her raised right hand, looking at the posture she held just now, it should have thrown something just now.

For the words of the Oriental girl, the left side raised her eyebrows, as if she felt very surprised.

Of course, even if he was as arrogant as he was, he only nodded his head in agreement, and there was no stupid thing in the Left Side to explain the origin of his technique like someone else.

"Sure enough!"

However, Zuo Fang ignored Wuhe's understanding of the Cross Sect, and even if it was just a simple nod, she directly deduced the approximate technique used by Zuo.

"Priority, based on the legend that the Son of God was crucified, you must know that the strength of the Son of God's body is far beyond the limit of metal, but a human can stab him to death with an ordinary spear, this is a change of priority. ”

Gowa picked up the half-cut barrel of her spear from the ground, which had been poked out of a hole, and the entire shaft of her spear was made of an extremely tough alloy, which could make the barrel directly break through the hole without even denting inward, which had proved a lot of things.

"What if you got it?"

The Left Land is left to the Five Harmony to explain his guess, although it is slightly different from the truth, but it is also very close to the truth.

"This is a secret technique created to complete the myth of the Son of God, and changing the priority and using wheat flour to make weapons is just a by-product of this technique. ”

The priority of wheat flour was higher than that of the metal barrel of Wuhe, therefore, the wheat flour was unscathed, and the barrel of the gun was destroyed.

"Modify the relationship between strength and weakness by changing the order...... In front of me, no one is strong or weak, and the relationship between strength and weakness is determined by me, and this is the only technique I can master. ”

Angelic magic, the punishment of light, possession of the land to its left, has the power to change the rules.

......

The air became quiet, the environment was in line with people's moods, the noise and chaos in the distance seemed to have disappeared from him, and Kamijo could even hear the beating heart in his chest.

The purple veins on his arms were suddenly pounding by the boy, but under such unbearable suppression, Kamijo strangely relaxed.

"Mr. Zuo, do you know that it is not a good sign to casually set up a flag during a battle!"

Uejo withdrew his right fist, and then, the force was quickly transmitted from the tight calf muscles, and his long arms rushed towards the left like a monkey holding the moon.

Be duty-bound not to turn back.

"Hey, it's useless. ”

Facing the mocking voice of the land on the left, but Shangjo still pretended not to hear: "I don't know if it's useless!"

"Priority, wheat flour goes up, stone goes down. ”

At the same time as this sound was made, the wheat flour in the hand of the land on the left, which had been transformed into a door-shaped knight's broadsword, slammed into the ground like this.

It seems that the Lands on the Left have a penchant for destroying buildings, and as the Knight's broadsword smashes into the ground, countless stones shatter and scatter in scattered shapes around the foot of the Lands on the Left. In particular, the piece that was knocked on the stomach also made the hedgehog-headed boy have some not-so-good memories.

Even so, Kamijo still didn't dodge, and he didn't even have the heart to retreat.

"The fist is like the wind and thunder, and the tiger cannon fist. ”

The perfect combination of speed and strength, Shangjo's talent in national arts is much better than Fang Hong's own.

Although Fang Hong had never taught him how to use cannon fists, Shangjo still created this boxing technique that could better perform the 'Fantasy Killer' by watching Fang Hong's skills and his own understanding.

"Hey, give priority, wheat flour is the top, and the human body is the bottom. ”

For the menacing punch of the previous one, the left side of the land continued to speak, changing the rules that belonged to the 'strong and weak'.

The knight's sword made of wheat flour was blocked in front of him by the left side, and he would not make a mistake once again.

However...... When his vision was blocked by the knight's sword in the shape of a door panel, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the Oriental boy on the other side, and the host of the fantasy killer was pulling out a black lump from his pants pocket with his left hand.

A black lump, a pistol that glowed black.

Realizing this, the left side hurriedly changed his magic, and he said in a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to hear.

"Priority, bullets go down, the human body goes up. ”

Bang bang bang!

Three gunshots rang out in a row, and the hedgehog-headed boy pulled the trigger with his left hand at random.

You know, Shangjo is not left-handed, and it would be good to have a point of accuracy in the case of the left hand, not to mention that he has not yet aimed.

Only one of the three bullets remained on the surface of the skin on the left, and it was also a minor problem such as the thigh.

For such a result, the article said that he was very satisfied.

"Take my punch!"

The act of firing a gun is not a result, it is just a way of constituting the result, and the result of using the technique to change the order of bullet and body strength is to cause the previously set 'wheat flour is higher than the human body' to be replaced.

The handsome face was smashed and distorted, and the place on the left flew out heavily.

That's the result.

......

"Damn, can it only be suppressed by force?"

Shangjo frowned and looked at the increasingly emotional black-clothed cultists, these brain-congested guys had already had no less than ten conflicts with the police, if it wasn't for Retilly to forcibly stop it, otherwise Captain Zhang was very likely to accept the file handed by Hao Ren and use violence to suppress the violence.

Just when Fang Hongchou's face turned pale, the black-clothed magician suddenly felt that his spirit was shocked.

It was a feeling of rejuvenation, and as soon as Fang Hong's mind moved, countless black eight-sided crystals appeared beside him like a starry sky.

"The First Heaven's Will ...... It's already done?"

The will of the celestial and human beings evolved into countless small black crystals resembling octahedron bodies, and thus produced the first phase.

Fang Hong unreservedly covered his 'boundary' in this Dongxiang street and the School Park Urban Collaborative Research Institute through projection, and then created a 'inner world' that was completely different from the 'surface world' through superimposition.

The inner world created by the will of heaven and man is something like a phase, it does not possess anything in itself, as long as it is covered in the real world, then seeing reality through it is like the world itself.

Fang Hong immediately found a fairly stable place to sit cross-legged, and countless black octahedron crystals continued to differentiate in the process of dispersing, turning into glass-like existences, transferring everyone, including the police, to his own 'inner world'.

The world!

Fang Hong changed the appearance of the outside world, he had a feeling that as the master of the inner world, Fang Hong could control the life and death of everyone who came to the inner world, and if he wanted to, he could even affect reality by extracting the phase rules at will.

"This is the power that only the demon god has! ”

Fang Hong looked at his hand, although the gap between himself and the ultimate mage had not narrowed, the desire in his heart had intensified.