Chapter 15 Whoever magnifies first and who loses, understand?
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With an indescribable sense of dizziness, Zhao Kun opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a familiar tree house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info ΩΔe.la81
"When did I return to Asta?" The Faceless One beckoned, and a glass of chilled orange juice flew from the refrigerator to Zhao Kun.
After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the terrible space-time storm.
Did that guy detonate the origin of the world or something? Why did it suddenly explode on the planet?
Who knows, anyway, Zhao Kun lost a clone.
But so what, even if you blow up Toriel, you can't fight against the glory of red, Zhao Kun knows that he just needs to wait...... Eh, wait? What about the Red Commander?
The Faceless One suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the Red Commander and the blazing fire.
This is not to be ...... Wait, it's possible!
Zhao Kun closed his eyes and tried to find the commander with all his attention.
Finally, he sensed a hint of familiarity.
It was a dry wooden wall.
The wooden walls are so high that there is no end to the sky. It gives the feeling of being isolated from the whole world.
The Faceless's spirit began to transform, and it slammed into it. If the wooden wall hadn't dried up, this kind of behavior would only cause Zhao Kun's spiritual power to shock, but now it was different.
Zhao Kun's spiritual power stirred, and the sense of confusion that had passed through countless spaces and planes that had been fed back was unbearable even for the faceless who was accustomed to crossing various planes.
With an indescribable sense of dizziness, Zhao Kun opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a familiar tree house.
"When did I return to Asta?" The Faceless One beckoned, and a glass of chilled orange juice flew from the refrigerator to Zhao Kun.
After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the terrible space-time storm.
Did that guy detonate the origin of the world or something? Why did it suddenly explode on the planet?
Who knows, anyway, Zhao Kun lost a clone.
But so what, even if you blow up Toriel, you can't fight against the glory of red, Zhao Kun knows that he just needs to wait...... Eh, wait? What about the Red Commander?
The Faceless One suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the Red Commander and the blazing fire.
This is not to be ...... Wait, it's possible!
Zhao Kun closed his eyes and tried to find the commander with all his attention.
Finally, he sensed a hint of familiarity.
It was a dry wooden wall.
The wooden walls are so high that there is no end to the sky. It gives the feeling of being isolated from the whole world.
The Faceless's spirit began to transform, and it slammed into it. If the wooden wall hadn't dried up, this kind of behavior would only cause Zhao Kun's spiritual power to shock, but now it was different.
Zhao Kun's spiritual power stirred, and the sense of confusion that had passed through countless spaces and planes that had been fed back was unbearable even for the faceless who was accustomed to crossing various planes.
With an indescribable sense of dizziness, Zhao Kun opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a familiar tree house.
"When did I return to Asta?" The Faceless One beckoned, and a glass of chilled orange juice flew from the refrigerator to Zhao Kun.
After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the terrible space-time storm.
Did that guy detonate the origin of the world or something? Why did it suddenly explode on the planet?
Who knows, anyway, Zhao Kun lost a clone.
But so what, even if you blow up Toriel, you can't fight against the glory of red, Zhao Kun knows that he just needs to wait...... Eh, wait? What about the Red Commander?
The Faceless One suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the Red Commander and the blazing fire.
This is not to be ...... Wait, it's possible!
Zhao Kun closed his eyes and tried to find the commander with all his attention.
Finally, he sensed a hint of familiarity.
It was a dry wooden wall.
The wooden walls are so high that there is no end to the sky. It gives the feeling of being isolated from the whole world.
The Faceless's spirit began to transform, and it slammed into it. If the wooden wall hadn't dried up, this kind of behavior would only cause Zhao Kun's spiritual power to shock, but now it was different.
Zhao Kun's spiritual power stirred, and the sense of confusion that had passed through countless spaces and planes that had been fed back was unbearable even for the faceless who was accustomed to crossing various planes.
With an indescribable sense of dizziness, Zhao Kun opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a familiar tree house.
"When did I return to Asta?" The Faceless One beckoned, and a glass of chilled orange juice flew from the refrigerator to Zhao Kun.
After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the terrible space-time storm.
Did that guy detonate the origin of the world or something? Why did it suddenly explode on the planet?
Who knows, anyway, Zhao Kun lost a clone.
But so what, even if you blow up Toriel, you can't fight against the glory of red, Zhao Kun knows that he just needs to wait...... Eh, wait? What about the Red Commander?
The Faceless One suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the Red Commander and the blazing fire.
This is not to be ...... Wait, it's possible!
Zhao Kun closed his eyes and tried to find the commander with all his attention.
Finally, he sensed a hint of familiarity.
It was a dry wooden wall.
The wooden walls are so high that there is no end to the sky. It gives the feeling of being isolated from the whole world.
The Faceless's spirit began to transform, and it slammed into it. If the wooden wall hadn't dried up, this kind of behavior would only cause Zhao Kun's spiritual power to shock, but now it was different.
Zhao Kun's spiritual power stirred, and the sense of confusion that had passed through countless spaces and planes that had been fed back was unbearable even for the faceless who was accustomed to crossing various planes.
With an indescribable sense of dizziness, Zhao Kun opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a familiar tree house.
"When did I return to Asta?" The Faceless One beckoned, and a glass of chilled orange juice flew from the refrigerator to Zhao Kun.
After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the terrible space-time storm.
Did that guy detonate the origin of the world or something? Why did it suddenly explode on the planet?
Who knows, anyway, Zhao Kun lost a clone.
But so what, even if you blow up Toriel, you can't fight against the glory of red, Zhao Kun knows that he just needs to wait...... Eh, wait? What about the Red Commander?
The Faceless One suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the Red Commander and the blazing fire.
This is not to be ...... Wait, it's possible!
Zhao Kun closed his eyes and tried to find the commander with all his attention.
Finally, he sensed a hint of familiarity.
It was a dry wooden wall.
The wooden walls are so high that there is no end to the sky. It gives the feeling of being isolated from the whole world.
The Faceless's spirit began to transform, and it slammed into it. If the wooden wall hadn't dried up, this kind of behavior would only cause Zhao Kun's spiritual power to shock, but now it was different.
Zhao Kun's spiritual power stirred, and the sense of confusion that had passed through countless spaces and planes that had been fed back was unbearable even for the faceless who was accustomed to crossing various planes.
With an indescribable sense of dizziness, Zhao Kun opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a familiar tree house.
"When did I return to Asta?" The Faceless One beckoned, and a glass of chilled orange juice flew from the refrigerator to Zhao Kun.
After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the terrible space-time storm.
Did that guy detonate the origin of the world or something? Why did it suddenly explode on the planet?
Who knows, anyway, Zhao Kun lost a clone.
But so what, even if you blow up Toriel, you can't fight against the glory of red, Zhao Kun knows that he just needs to wait...... Eh, wait? What about the Red Commander?
The Faceless One suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the Red Commander and the blazing fire.
This is not to be ...... Wait, it's possible!
Zhao Kun closed his eyes and tried to find the commander with all his attention.
Finally, he sensed a hint of familiarity.
It was a dry wooden wall.
The wooden walls are so high that there is no end to the sky. It gives the feeling of being isolated from the whole world.
The Faceless's spirit began to transform, and it slammed into it. If the wooden wall hadn't dried up, this kind of behavior would only cause Zhao Kun's spiritual power to shock, but now it was different.
Zhao Kun's spiritual power stirred, and the sense of confusion that had passed through countless spaces and planes that had been fed back was unbearable even for the faceless who was accustomed to crossing various planes.
With an indescribable sense of dizziness, Zhao Kun opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a familiar tree house.
"When did I return to Asta?" The Faceless One beckoned, and a glass of chilled orange juice flew from the refrigerator to Zhao Kun.
After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the terrible space-time storm.
Did that guy detonate the origin of the world or something? Why did it suddenly explode on the planet?
Who knows, anyway, Zhao Kun lost a clone.
But so what, even if you blow up Toriel, you can't fight against the glory of red, Zhao Kun knows that he just needs to wait...... Eh, wait? What about the Red Commander?
The Faceless One suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the Red Commander and the blazing fire.
This is not to be ...... Wait, it's possible!
Zhao Kun closed his eyes and tried to find the commander with all his attention.
Finally, he sensed a hint of familiarity.
It was a dry wooden wall.
The wooden walls are so high that there is no end to the sky. It gives the feeling of being isolated from the whole world.
The Faceless's spirit began to transform, and it slammed into it. If the wooden wall hadn't dried up, this kind of behavior would only cause Zhao Kun's spiritual power to shock, but now it was different.
Zhao Kun's spiritual power stirred, and the sense of confusion that had passed through countless spaces and planes that had been fed back was unbearable even for the faceless who was accustomed to crossing various planes.
With an indescribable sense of dizziness, Zhao Kun opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a familiar tree house.
"When did I return to Asta?" The Faceless One beckoned, and a glass of chilled orange juice flew from the refrigerator to Zhao Kun.
After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the terrible space-time storm.
Did that guy detonate the origin of the world or something? Why did it suddenly explode on the planet?
Who knows, anyway, Zhao Kun lost a clone.
But so what, even if you blow up Toriel, you can't fight against the glory of red, Zhao Kun knows that he just needs to wait...... Eh, wait? What about the Red Commander?
The Faceless One suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the Red Commander and the blazing fire.
This is not to be ...... Wait, it's possible!
Zhao Kun closed his eyes and tried to find the commander with all his attention.
Finally, he sensed a hint of familiarity.
It was a dry wooden wall.
The wooden walls are so high that there is no end to the sky. It gives the feeling of being isolated from the whole world.
The Faceless's spirit began to transform, and it slammed into it. If the wooden wall hadn't dried up, this kind of behavior would only cause Zhao Kun's spiritual power to shock, but now it was different.
Zhao Kun's spiritual power stirred, and the sense of confusion that had passed through countless spaces and planes that had been fed back was unbearable even for the faceless who was accustomed to crossing various planes.
With an indescribable sense of dizziness, Zhao Kun opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a familiar tree house.
"When did I return to Asta?" The Faceless One beckoned, and a glass of chilled orange juice flew from the refrigerator to Zhao Kun.
After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the terrible space-time storm.
Did that guy detonate the origin of the world or something? Why did it suddenly explode on the planet?
Who knows, anyway, Zhao Kun lost a clone.
But so what, even if you blow up Toriel, you can't fight against the glory of red, Zhao Kun knows that he just needs to wait...... Eh, wait? What about the Red Commander?
The Faceless One suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the Red Commander and the blazing fire.
This is not to be ...... Wait, it's possible!
Zhao Kun closed his eyes and tried to find the commander with all his attention.
Finally, he sensed a hint of familiarity.
It was a dry wooden wall.
The wooden walls are so high that there is no end to the sky. It gives the feeling of being isolated from the whole world.
The Faceless's spirit began to transform, and it slammed into it. If the wooden wall hadn't dried up, this kind of behavior would only cause Zhao Kun's spiritual power to shock, but now it was different.
Zhao Kun's spiritual power stirred, and the sense of confusion that had passed through countless spaces and planes that had been fed back was unbearable even for the faceless who was accustomed to crossing various planes. With an indescribable sense of dizziness, Zhao Kun opened his eyes and suddenly found himself in a familiar tree house.
"When did I return to Asta?" The Faceless One beckoned, and a glass of chilled orange juice flew from the refrigerator to Zhao Kun.
After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered the terrible space-time storm.
Did that guy detonate the origin of the world or something? Why did it suddenly explode on the planet? (To be continued.) )