When the word "one sword" was spat out between Crotty's delicate red lips, the sword flower raised by the sharp tip of the sword had already reached Xueluo's chest.

The obscene fat man still had a lustful look, facing the sword that made Relos feel desperate, but there was no panic and fear at all, Xueluo's raised right hand, fat thumb and index finger inadvertently rubbed lightly, and snapped his fingers.

Time seems to stand still.

A ray of golden starlight leaked out of the snow's fingertips, and the powder-thin golden dust scattered at the fingertips and disappeared into the air. Then, starting from the point where the snow fell on the fingertips, a circle of golden ripples rippled in the air, and from the fingertips of the snow fell, it began to spread out in the air, enveloping everyone in the ripples, and then it spread more and more, and gradually dissipated.

Everyone's minds were instantly dizzy, including Crotty.

"Psychic shock?"

Crotty's first reaction, the sudden feeling of dizziness, immediately thought of the mental impact of dark magic. But she immediately denied her speculation, as a magic swordsman, she did not sense the existence of magic elves. And it's just a slight dizziness, and there is no tingling sensation at all, not like a mental shock.

But what surprised Crotty next was that the long sword in his hand that had already been stabbed out was actually in his hand and did not make an attack gesture!

The fat man he hated in the Ming and Ming dynasties stabbed the thorn of roses, a sword and thirteen styles, how could he still stand unharmed in front of him?

Crotty looked at his right hand in confusion, trying to channel the magic and fighting energy, and his whole body lit up without any problems at all.

"What's going on?"

Crotty looked at Xueluo with a puzzled expression, but what caught his eye was a fat finger erected by Xueluo, shaking vigorously towards himself, still with the little eyes and fat shaking big face, shouting at himself:

"A sword, we say a good sword! Lorro baby, I said that the God of Creation will also prove the miracle of love!"

The triumphant snow fell on his stomach, looking arrogant, unstoppable.

The people behind the snow fell and the others were also completely dazed, not knowing what was going on. Obviously watching Crotty's imposing sword shroud the snow falling, all of a sudden, it was as if nothing had happened.

Magic?

Marvel?

Or do you have a stray eye?

However, looking at the expressions of Crotty and the guards behind him, they all looked stunned and stunned, and it should have happened a miracle.

After a while, someone finally broke the silence, and Remia suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Xueluo's arm excitedly, stared at Xueluo's eyes tightly and asked, "The Sands of Time?"

Xueluo turned her head to look at Remiah, and said with a smile: "You are worthy of being a citizen of the heavenly realm, and you have been seen by this boy with wings?"

Crotty, who was not far away, snorted softly after hearing the words "Sands of Time", and couldn't help but reach out and cover his mouth in a gaffe.

The snow falls and twists into pieces, which is a grain of sand of time.

The long river of time. This is how the bard always describes the distant past. In the long river of time, whether it is heroes, wars, or magic, vindictiveness, and even the whole kingdom, the whole world of humans and elves, or orcs, is so small. In the grand river of time, even the history of Camlando is nothing more than a small whirlpool, nothing more.

However, in the long river of time, there will always be some fragments and traces of time, such as the remaining sand of time, which is like a miracle.

The power of time does not belong to any magic, gently twisting the sand of time, the power of time contained in it, will make the surrounding time change abruptly, time will suddenly go backwards, or suddenly jump forward. A small Sandy of Time may only affect a few seconds within a range of a few tens of meters, while the Sands of Time, which condenses more of the power of time, may even affect hundreds of meters.

This kind of record only existed in the ancient library, and Sylvia, as the oldest of the celestial people, Remia had seen such an ancient legend.

And judging by Crotty's reaction, the female knight seems to have heard of it.

The moment the snow fell and shattered the sands of time, that was the moment Crotty shouted the sword.

The force of time set back time by a few seconds.

So Crotty was still in a state where he had not yet drawn his sword, but Xueluo had already proudly announced that he had taken the sword.

"Incredible!"

Remiah said excitedly: "The power of time, this is the existence of miracles. I can't believe that you have the sand of time. ”

"Dear Snow Falling Baby, you guys are really a surprise. ”

Crotty's eyes were like silk, and his eyes seemed to be dripping with water, but his heart was instantly turbulent like waves, and even his breathing became rapid.

The power of time! Although it is only a small grain of sand, he has witnessed the existence of the power of time. This is the power that the Fairy King Christie has dreamed of in countless old sighs.

The fairy king, who is getting older, lacks the most is the time that passes day by day. Krotty clearly felt that the fairy king had become more and more afraid of death, and even in the most heavily guarded palace in Kashmir, he had to have many knights guarding the main hall to sleep peacefully. And often woke up in his sleep, so he was angry that the guards disturbed his sleep, and beat him with a cane, or cut off his head at the worst.

Of course, these are all secrets in the Demon Knights. But one of the six heroes of the past, it has become more and more terrifying, even the demon knight he trusts.

The power of time, this is the power that Christie can't compete with. Even if he is the terrifying cultivation of the Great Magister, the long life of the goblin clan, even if he has been favored by the Creation God, he is still slowly aging in the long river of time.

As Crotty, who has been by Christie's side for a long time, she naturally knows what the Fairy King is afraid of and what she is expecting.

Time, the power of time.

And the power that the Fairy King dreamed of appeared in the hands of an ordinary Terran fat man. There's no vindictiveness.,There's no magic.,If you have to say that there are any characteristics.,I don't know if the lustful obscenity can be counted.。

Crotty clearly felt his heart pounding, and raised his right hand, signaling the archers and soldiers to cancel the attack. If you accidentally kill this fat man by mistake, I'm afraid that the fairy king's wrath will burn him to ashes.

Even if the snow falls in the hands of the lowest-level sands of time, however, it means all hope.

"Dear Snow Fall Baby, Rollo has thrown in the towel. ”

Crotty thrust the sword back into the scabbard, shook off her blonde hair, and threw in the towel in a dashing and crisp manner.

"So, would you like to go to Kashmir with Rollo? Rollo promises to serve you well. ”

Straightening his chest, Crotty twisted her plump buttocks and slowly approached the snow step by step.