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The ability to relate to space should not be underestimated, and the same is true of the spatial rifts that have been created under Starck's hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Don't look at those light bands as beautiful as the aurora, but in fact they are very dangerous, the matter in the place where they appear has been annihilated, and anything that touches the spatial rift will be subjected to the baptism of violent spatial energy, Alan is about to hit those few light bands, and suddenly violates the laws of physics and falls sharply, and when it falls to the ground, it is like a heavy object falling to the ground, pressing the ground into pieces and sinking down.

Stark narrowed his eyes, and he quickly judged that Alan had fallen at least more than ten tons, otherwise it would not have been possible to change direction so suddenly. Unbeknownst to him, Alan used the ability to rematerialize bones at a critical moment, instantly increasing the density of bones to the level of alloy, so as to avoid contact with spatial cracks. Stark didn't bother him, slid through the crack and lunged in Julian's direction, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Alan inhaled, the shadows distorting beneath his feet. He reversed the Red King and plunged his long knife into the shadows of the ground.

Starks were in mid-air, suddenly looking towards the ground. There was a flash of fire in his shadow on the ground, and a thick dark red burst of flame erupted from his shadow. Stark snorted and stretched out his hand to suppress it. The flames exploded and sank downward, as if hitting an invisible wall, and the flames spread out in all directions, forming a cloud of fire. Above the cloud of fire, Stark fell in the other direction, his feet just touching the ground, and his back was imposing.

He turned around and saw Allen's long knife raised, leaning forward, and his figure fading into obscurity.

Starck shifted abruptly to the side.

A red thread was imperceptible to his side, and several strands of hair were brushed by the red thread, breaking and flying at the same time. Then Allen's slashed figure appeared in front of Stark, and a deafening sonic boom sounded, exploding all the way between Allen and the afterimage!

Stark smiled slightly: "There is a hand." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the spatial cracks that were still in mid-air, and then swung them at Allen's back. Several bands of light immediately flashed and drifted away, and Alan happened to be next to several knights, slapping or kicking his hands and feet, shaking the knights away from the horse, and he himself moved with his strength. Before he could leave the spot, the spatial crack had already floated in, and the light band slid past several war horses.

The horses still didn't know what was going on, and even one of the horses snorted. But the next moment, their bodies slipped out of place, blood splattered, and they scattered into shards all over the ground in an instant.

Alan was in a state of shock, and suddenly the alarm sounded. Stark swept to his side while he avoided the spatial crack, and his white skin suddenly turned red, and even his body seemed to swell. The qi was overflowing, and the cloaked on his body was hunting, and it was like a black cloud in the drift. A fist poked out of the black cloud and smashed into Allen's chest. Allen's pupils shrank, the dark flames of the Flame Shadow Overlord on his body erupted, the blades of the bone armor burst into pieces, and the two heavenly flames were dim and wanted to be extinguished. Alan wowed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person flew out upside down, and the Flame Shadow Overlord on his body was shattered.

Stark secretly screamed that it was a pity, he was now seriously injured, and the anti-blood talent he absorbed from Duke only dared to activate the first stage, plus Allen's Flame Shadow Overlord and the Ten Saints' Engraved Weapons were similar, so this punch smashed down Allen was only injured and not killed. If Stark had been able to use the second stage of reverse blood before attacking Targario, then this punch would not have been so good.

Alan supported the ground with a knife, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his chest rose and fell violently. At this moment, every time he breathed, it was like inhaling a ball of flame, and it was terrible. But Starck's heavy blow also provoked his ruthlessness,

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Although he was seriously injured, he was still fighting high. Not only that, but there was a roar from the depths of the will, as if Stark's actions had angered the will of the original ancestors who inhabited the depths of Allen's consciousness.

Seeing that Woodrick and Alan were injured repeatedly, Lucy's face was extremely pale. She took out the Golden Rose, looked at Starck and narrowed her eyes, "You said you had to break that shackle until you had to, and now is that time, right?" ”

"Broken lock, open!"

A soft sound sounded in the girl's body like broken glass, and then brilliant golden source power rushed out of her body like a fountain. Even Stark looked at the girl in surprise, and he clearly felt that Lucy's source power level had broken all the way. From the initial nineteenth level, it easily crossed the twenty levels, and then continued to rise, breaking several levels in a row, until it stopped at the twenty-fourth level.

"Interesting, I used some secret methods of suppression level, and I want to increase my combat power at a critical time? Unfortunately, level twenty-four is nowhere near enough to threaten me. ”

"Really? Maybe I can't, but it can ......," Lucy looked into her palm. As she rose in rank and crossed the rank of the Awoken, the Golden Rose, which was closely associated with her, also changed. At this moment, every line of this pistol lit up with golden brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, Lucy seemed to have a golden light in her hand. The golden light extended and deformed, gradually retracting, and when the light dimmed, a firearm like a flintlock musket appeared in Lucy's hand.

The evolved Golden Rose has a silver-white and holy body, and there is still a golden pattern on the butt, which extends to the muzzle, looking like a pistol is wrapped around a golden rose. The surging aura of source power can be felt on the golden rose, spreading like a tide in all directions. Lucy exhaled softly, clenched the Golden Rose, raised her hand, and took aim.

Stark laughed, "Come on, girl. Do you want to use it to shoot me? It may seem like it's not easy, but I'm sorry, so far, none of the guns have been able to hurt me. ”

"Gotta try." Lucy whispered, her fingers beginning to pull the trigger. The lines on the golden rose began to light up, and a large area of gold flew at Lucy's feet, and the golden light danced, forming a clump of vines at first. The vines began to stretch upwards, gently wrapping around Lucy, and on those branches began to pull out shoots, which in turn formed flower buds, which slowly stretched out to form delicate roses.

After the wind flowers, these golden roses trembled slightly, although they were transformed by golden light, they were like real objects.

Stark's smile froze, and his face began to grow solemn.

A branch is gently coiled around the muzzle of the golden rose, and a golden rose blooms on the branch. At this time, Lucy had already pressed the trigger to the bottom, and a golden flame of light erupted from the muzzle, and the golden bullet condensed by the source power came out of the chamber, and when it passed through the transformed golden rose, all the roses bloomed at the same time, bounced off the branches, and the flowers and leaves scattered scattered.

Dancing in the sky!

But in this extremely beautiful picture, there is a desperate bullet flying by.

Stark opened his mouth and roared, and when he pointed, the void was full of light and fireflies, and the space shook, tearing a crack. As soon as the crack formed, a ribbon of colorful light slid towards the bullet. Starck was still thinking about making some big fuss, but he saw that the bullet did not enter the light belt, but it came out from the other side, and rushed towards him at a speed without slowing down!

That's impossible! Starkey already

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Without time to think about why the spatial rift didn't work at all against this seemingly ordinary source force bullet, he dodged back and moved sideways with all his might, and the bullet still hit the shoulder of his left hand, spurting out a stream of purple blood from the back of his shoulder. It didn't look bad, but Starck looked at Lucy as if he had seen a ghost and screamed, "What's that gun called?" ”

"Why should I tell you?" Lucy asked rhetorically, and as the golden light on her body fell, the transformed branches and roses disappeared with it.

Stark didn't ask any more questions, he turned and walked away, and he flew in the direction of Ollista, his back looking as embarrassed as he was. The evolved Golden Rose has the power to break demons, and at this moment, Stark can feel some of the source power flying away as the bullet enters the body. It was completely gone, and in an instant, his source power plummeted by two levels.

You must know that at his level, it is extremely difficult to improve every level, and Starck has not improved anything in the past fifty years. Finally, after killing Duke on the Angri Star, a natural disaster circuit was formed, and it was also upgraded by one level. This not only fell back to the original level, but also lost one more level. If you hit that weird gun a few more times, wouldn't it be all the ranks?

What's more, the bullets of that gun can't even annihilate the spatial rift, in other words, if you are hit by it, no barrier or armor will work. If you are hit, you will be injured, and if you hit an important part, you will die? Under the muzzle of that gun, the Ten Saint Stronghouses were also as fragile as ordinary people, and Stark had already been secretly wounded, and now he was even more reluctant to risk his life.

Anyway, Haosen has become the new lord of the empire, and as long as Alan and them stay in the empire, there will always be a chance to catch them again. What's more, Starkey has another hand of arrangement. It was a good idea to play a casual game, but now it seems to be useful.

He didn't hesitate to go all the way, and he didn't care about the life or death of Hausen's troops. Knight Wald cursed Stark in his heart, but he didn't dare to stay. He wasn't a match for either of Woodrick and Allen, even though they looked injured now.

"Retreat!" Wade shouted, and was the first to turn the horse's head. As soon as he ran, which of the other soldiers was willing to stay, and in the blink of an eye, the soldiers and horses were all gone.

Alan spat out a mouthful of blood and glanced at Lucy wordlessly. Who would have thought that today he would have reversed the situation with the Golden Rose, otherwise let Stark let go, even if Alan Ken left Julian alone, he might not be able to run out of Stark's palm.

"What now?"

When Alan and Woodrick returned, Julian asked in a somewhat disastrous voice. Alan looked at the imperial capital, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid Ollista can't go back, I don't know what method Haosen used, but it is foreseeable that Ollista has fallen under his control." Even if there is opposition, there are strong people of the alien race, and I am afraid that the opposition will be ineffective. ”

"General, you may have to rush back to Flame Castle." Alan said again: "Now the army of the imperial capital should also be under the control of Haosen, but the team we went out of the expedition is still outside, and Haosen is beyond the reach of the whip." You are the commander of the dragon army, and if you can control that army, we will not be defeated. ”

Woodrick nodded.

PS: Anyway, I said it, and I did it! It's been exciting and tiring today! But what the old man said has to be counted, ten more! I'll leave it here, and I'll leave it to you. I'm going to go to bed and lay down and sleep until daylight.

Good night, brothers!

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