Feeling that all the defenses behind him were broken, and feeling that the last of the four attacks was about to fall on his back, Scala instinctively wanted to ignore Frans to turn back, but Scala blocked this instinct, because the Frans in front of him were more dangerous than the few behind him, and he was about to turn around to block, then Frans would also attack him in the back, Qin Le's attack would seriously injure Scala at most, but Frans's attack would make Scala die directly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sharp blade of the long sword in the piano musician's hand slashed into Scala's back bones, and one by one the bones were cut open, and even some small bones were directly cut out of Scala's body and flew into the distance.

"I'm going to pull you even if I die," Scala collapsed, looking resentfully at Frans, who had served as the main force and meat shield in this battle.

After Qin Le's blow, Scala he was already seriously injured, in this case, serious injury equals death, at this moment, Scala's soul fire exploded instantly, and a force stronger than Scala's peak appeared, this is the power that belongs to the superior gods, Scala burns everything he has, just seeking the power of the superior gods.

Scala slapped his right hand on Frans' head, and with a thud of the vast divine power, Frans's body and soul were crushed into elementary particles, leaving Frans dead, leaving Ash alone standing in place.

Seeing Frans killed by his own hands, Scala laughed hoarsely, his soul was destroyed, and his body was destroyed by several people behind him.

After destroying Scala, Van Sol and the others all felt their bodies empty for a while, and in the battle just now, their own strength was exhausted.

Van Thor, who was the most sensitive among several people, noticed the sight of going up to God and going down to hell, and the silver light on his index finger flashed, and the magic array that teleported Van Thor and them from a distance came here, Van Thor beckoned a few people, and also summoned Ash over, and left here in an instant through the teleportation array, and the teleportation magic array also exploded after the teleportation, so that the existence that tried to peep at where Van Thor and the others teleported to could not find the location of Van Thor and the others.

After the teleportation, the Van Sol and the others also returned to the place where the teleportation began, the room where the Roland Academy placed the domain door.

Several people walked out of the teleportation array, Van Thor spat out a mouthful of blood, he sat on the ground, sat cross-legged and began to meditate, regain his strength.

And Misil, like Van Sol, has also entered a state of cultivation and regained his strength.

The energy absorbed by several demigods cultivating together is extremely exaggerated, if it weren't for the fact that Van Sol in this room had made a few small portals to the elemental plane, which could absorb the power of the elemental plane, the fluctuations caused by the cultivation of several people would be enough to attract the attention of many people.

Several people entered the cultivation state, with the intake of various energies, the wounds on several people because of the battle were slowly repaired, in the battle with Scala, in fact, the Van Sol people did not have any injuries, after all, most of the time it was Frans and Scala who were fighting hard, and the Van Sol people were all in the long-distance output, and they were occasionally injured by Scala.

And when a few people were practicing, the dessert shop opened by Ling Ling, Ling Ling still opened a dessert shop today, but now there is no one in the store, she is standing behind the counter, wiping a few glasses.

In this battle with Scala, Ling Ling can be said to have not participated in it at all, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and the matter of fighting, as a sage who has no power to tie the chicken, cannot participate at all.

For this battle, Ling Ling expects that several people will definitely succeed, and the probability of success is 100 percent, as for why Ling Ling is so sure, it is because Frans, as long as there is that woman, then the battle will definitely be won, this Ling Zero has no evidence to prove why as long as Frans is there, it will definitely win, this is just a simple intuition, a woman's intuition, a sage's intuition.

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.

If it weren't for the lack of money, Reslyn would never eat this kind of black bread, which is also called bread, don't joke, to say that it is bread is simply an insult to the word bread, this kind of bread that is hard enough to be used as an iron rod as long as anyone with a little money will not eat it.

"Nima, I'm a time-traveler anyway, why do I mix so badly" As a time-traveler, according to the plot in the novel, it's not good to travel to the other world, and I haven't crossed over for three years and eat black bread again, why do I still eat black bread after three years.

Poured a glass of water, dipped the black bread in some water, Reslyn took a bite, the black bread thing can't bite at all without a little water, Reslin still remembers the first time he ate black bread after crossing, he didn't know how to eat, he bit directly, Reslin still remembered the feeling after biting at that time, toothache, tooth pain, as if he had extracted a tooth without anesthetic.

With a kind of disgust, Reslyn finished eating the black bread and looked at the remaining three black breads, this is Leslin's lunch and dinner today, it looks a little shabby, but there is no way, there is no money.

Walking out of his one-bedroom home, Arthur locked his door, although it was completely unnecessary, after all, his family was poor, and the money was all on him, and the black bread that could be used as an iron rod in the house was gone, and there was nothing to do before, and Reslyn estimated that if the thief entered, he would be dumbfounded.

(To be continued.) )