The newly snatched half of the rules are written in his own body.

The hammer senses that every particle in its body is forming a specific structure according to certain rules.

Or make yourself stronger than the stars.

Or let yourself be so heavy that it distorts the space.

In this way, his body drives the surrounding space and matter to move according to a certain rule, releasing terrifying energy and tearing apart those things that stand in front of his eyes.

Is this some kind of specific arrangement?

As if you were born in this world?

There is no need to send the handle to others, the hammer head once again agitates the rules in the body, and uses his special body and rules to tear the net in front of him!

Click! Click, click, click!

The countless towers in front of the hammer head and the yellow light curtain had not yet had time to transmit the power of the rules that locked everything again.

Suddenly, the lost vortex void appeared.

The black tower was crumbling, and the black void gradually appeared above the earth-like roof.

It's hard to escape the light!

Hammerhead watched as the collapsing vortex slowly blurred above him.

The hammer head has no eyes, but the layers of the lines outlined by the energy are clearly reflected in its world of thought.

It's just that the opponent is not as afraid of power as it thinks.

"Drink!"

In the belly of the black dragon, the dissolved human form raised its arms again!

In the tower, the quantum space that mysteriously connects everything, it is not only about rules and energy.

It also conveys the feeling of being human.

The huge body, it is precisely by relying on the penetration of the quantum space of such countless oracle towers that those thoughts and senses can cross time and space, and they will come in an instant.

How can you understand my Charon's mind!

Charon's lips, which were almost pasted together, cracked wide again.

Does it hurt?

Of course it hurts!

The energy of the collision of rules, if it is not measured, can simply annihilate everything!

Even the dimension can be annihilated, and the physical body can be even more fearful.

Every crushed tower is equivalent to tearing off a part of Charon's flesh alive!

Not to mention the awkward feeling that makes you want to commit suicide!

His body was clearly destroyed, and his thoughts told him that it didn't exist!

Charon laughed silently as he "watched" at the hammer head in his "palm", once again using the rules to play with the vortex of destruction.

No matter how strong you are, you're just a tool!

Disdainful laugh lines appeared on Charon's molten waxy face, an indescribable horror.

It's just that I don't want you!

Charon endured the vortex of destruction in his hands, and stretched out his own pain like a delay to the hammer head again, or behind the hammer head!

The rules for suppressing the nine seas! Give me! Decide!

Airplanes!

The piercing low voice instantly resounded in Charon's "hand", and it was also in the black giant touch bowl-shaped package!

"Ahh Sword one! ”

The little girl cried out sadly, and clear tears flowed unconsciously.

"Hold back!"

Jian Yi felt that his body had just escaped into the spatial rift with Apa, and the huge attraction, or some kind of powerful rule, rewrote all the dimensional spaces here, and threw himself out!

What to do!

If you can hold it up, what should Appa do?

"Just let go, just let go!"

A powerful sense of thought suddenly swept over Kenichi and Apa.

The white veins on the feathers are broken inch by inch! Revealing the little girl with tears in it.

The tearing of dimensional space and the powerful noise are not only the level of audio, not to mention, the powerful impact of the dimensional oscillation, just like the crushing of three-dimensional human beings by high-dimensional divinity, cannot be described.

The feather veins only protect the flesh, and when Appa is pulled back to be exposed, she bears the brunt of the defense.

"No!" The sword and the one emitted an unbearable thought signal outward at the same time!

The controller and the giver of their real names chosen by both suffer more than if they were directly applied to them!

"I say! Let go! ”

The powerful sense of thought swept again! The signal was so strong that the yellow light on the tower flickered even faster!

And the hammer head that was silently retaliating against the huge black touch and the black dragon, was stunned for a while.

Isn't it supposed to come to me? The hammerhead is more silent, and the power of the rules gathered is even faster!

The space that collapsed is expanding irrepressibly!

More towers are being shattered!

It's just Charon, indifferent.

In his "eyes", the little girl's arm was tightly wrapped by the white feather veins, and gradually revealed her true face.

A black flattened one.

That is, the gift of willow leaves.

The black scabbard, the ugliness is incomprehensible.

The uneven surface, the rough thugs, and the huge pulling force even pulled the little girl's hand out of the gap.

Shout!

With Kenichi and Appa being pulled out of the spatial rift again.

The black scabbard was also completely ripped out with a trace of blood.

"You! ........”

The thought of the sword had not yet fully exploded, and the rules were activated again.

!!

Around the notch of one, the black crack suddenly deepened uncontrollably!

Rumble!

Countless transparent filaments grew out of those cracks!

"One, you are!" The sword was clear about the changes in his body.

The clear signals and the call of the rules make it very familiar!

"Let's go!"

The black rift disappeared, and the snow-white feathers and Appa disappeared into the spatial rift again.

It's just that the sudden burst of transparent filaments has not disappeared!

Rumble! Boom Boom!

Countless more transparent filaments burst out!

Charon was caught off guard!

Can people choke to death with their own saliva?

Yes!

Rumble!!!

A huge amount of transparent filaments continued to emerge from the tower near the location of the sword just now.

I don't know when the light of the yellow oracle tower turned into a light that was sometimes green and sometimes white.

Is that?!

Charon's thoughts of "looking from afar" couldn't help but become solemn.

Worst! Hurry up and recycle!

The black scabbard flickered in the yellow light, and it reappeared in Charon's hand in the distant dragon's belly.

The arm of the dissolving dripping stream stretched out from the tower beside him, and the black scabbard lay silently in Charon's hand.

Charon no longer stays there, in case some bad guys come over, it won't be beautiful.

As for the hammer, I've said it a few times, it's just a tool.

It really doesn't matter.

Where Charon was no longer visible, around the hammerhead, countless oracle towers were thrown away, and the black giant touch even directly broke the end of the bowl-shaped part, wrapping the hammer head and those sudden eruption filaments, falling towards the distant earth and mountains below.

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Annual meeting, hurriedly mobile phone code a chapter, sorry.