"Van Sol" Frans didn't turn his head, he shouted at Van Sol, "Can you help me teleport to the front of the Lich God?"

Van Sol was stunned, and then knew Frans's thoughts, she wanted to block the Lich God alone, he said, "Yes, but can you stop it?"

"Of course," Frans said confidently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing Frans say so confidently, Van Sol also began to send, he cut his wrist, let his blood red with a little silver light of the demigod flow out, a large amount of blood flowed out, Van Sol's other hand made a magic seal with one hand, magic and the law of time and space instantly flowed into these blood, and after the blood was injected into the magic power and the law of time and space, it instantly turned silver, and the blood rushed to Frans, wrapped her, and teleported out, and within a second, Frans appeared in front of the lich god, blocking his way and fighting him。

After the teleportation was completed, Van Thor's face turned pale, and even the original smart eyes dimmed at this time, just now Van Thor cast a forbidden teleportation secret method, casting this secret method will cause great damage to himself, but only this secret method can teleport Frans to the fast-moving Lich God, ordinary magic can not meet Frans's requirements at all, after all, the other party is too fast, with ordinary teleportation magic, it is impossible to teleport to the already fast-moving Lich God.

Seeing Van Sol like this, a holy light was injected into Van Sol's body, making Van Sol's pale face slightly better.

"Thanks," Van Sol thanked.

Misil stared at the blocked Lich God and said, "Nothing"

In front, the fleeing Lich God saw Frans suddenly blocking in front of him, and instinctively wanted to dodge, after all, the other party was in charge of a world-class weapon, but at a glance, the common thing in the other party's hand was gone, he was suddenly relieved, his hand slapped forward, wanting to send Frans flying, he couldn't stay here for a long time, after all, this is not the Roland Continent, the Demon Lord is just sending some people to kill him now, maybe he will kill him in person later.

In front of the Demon Lord, he is an ant, and the Demon Lord is a dragon, the Demon Lord disdains to kill the ant in person, so he will find someone to kill him, but if he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of 10,000, in case the Demon Lord wants to make a move, it is also possible, after all, the Casualness of the Demon Lord is also famous in the world.

Frans slapped the big gray palm of the Lich God towards the big palm of the Lich God, and the slender jade palm slapped on the big palm of the Lich God, shattering it, and Frans flew forward and smashed the head of the Lich God with a fierce fist.

"What" Looking at Frans's punch, Scala really didn't expect Frans to be able to break up his divine power palm, although his divine kingdom was destroyed and he fell to the god position, but his strength was far beyond that of a demigod, he used eighty percent of his strength in that palm just now, even if it was the peak of a demigod, he had to be injured and retreat under his move, but the female demon in front of him was directly shattered, and Scala didn't think that a demigod-level demon also had such power.

Normally, when encountering such a situation, Scala would still think about why this is, but now, Scala is busy running away, how can he have time to think about this, since Frans is in front of him, she can only kill her now.

He looked at Frans, and two soul spears flew out of his eyes, stabbing Frans directly, and at the same time, he was not idle in his hands, two green skulls formed by divine power, and he threw them at Frans.

In the face of the two major attacks covering the soul and body, two fiery red soul swords appeared in Frans's eyes, and they rushed towards the two soul spears, and the trajectory of her fist was slightly off, from hitting Scala's head to hitting the two green skulls.

The soul greatsword slammed into the soul spear, although it was said that due to the strength of Scala to suppress Frans, but Scala's soul power was not as subtle as Frans's control, the soul greatsword continued to tremble, and continued to unload, and finally died with the two soul spears.

Two skulls that were enough to kill the peak of the demigod slammed into Frans's fist, and Frans's fist was entwined with the six laws of the green skull, and it even wiped out the two skulls.

"What" Scala was surprised again when he saw this, he was surprised by Frans's strength, although this strength was still at the peak of the demigods in terms of strength, but the skill had already been surpassed.

"Get out of here" Seeing that he had been blocked, Scala was furious, he didn't have a mouth, but he let out his wail, a wail containing countless negative emotions, under this wail, everything had to die, because this wail was completely formed by the power of death.

Frans knotted the magic seal with both hands, and layers of magic arrays appeared, blocking Frans in front of him, blocking this wail, Frans made a bow and arrow, and the law and magic responded and turned into a bow and an arrow.

The arrow was placed on the bow, Frans came to open the bowstring, and a series of talismans appeared in the air, attached to the arrow, and a terrifying wave beyond the demigods but below the gods suddenly emanated from the arrow.

Fran let go of the bowstring, and the arrow was fired

In the early morning, the sun slowly rises in the east, shining its rays on the earth, and the rooster's crowing is heard as soon as the sun rises, and the sound is heard throughout half of the village of Lola.

Leslin, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the familiar rooster crow.

"So can't you crow later, big brother rooster, let me sleep a little longer" Sitting up from his amazing hard plank bed, Leslin complained in his heart about the rooster that the sun had just risen every day.

Looking out the window, Leslin was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "It's another day."

Lifting the comfortable bedding and enduring a chill, Leslin quickly got dressed.

After a brief freshening up, Reslyn looked at herself in the mirror that she had bought with a month's salary.

The appearance of the young man in the mirror is neither handsome nor ugly, he belongs to the very ordinary kind, the kind of appearance that belongs to passer-by.

"That's it, it's really" Looking at himself in the mirror, Leslin has a sad feeling every time, after all, he was still a handsome guy before he crossed over, why did he become so ordinary after crossing, the same as passerby A.

Reslyn is a traverser, a very bitter traverser, a traverser who crashes into a tree and crosses.

He doesn't know why he will cross when he hits a tree, others are stoned to death when they cross, and after committing suicide, he just hit a tree, and he didn't even have a slight injury, but he crossed, so it depends on character to cross.

From the table next to him, he took a piece of brown bread that he bought yesterday, this is Reslin's breakfast, looking at his breakfast, the black bread does not look like the hardness of bread at all, and Reslyn wants to throw it away. (To be continued.) )