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He couldn't figure out why Raphael, who had always been known for his weakness and pompousness, was so tenacious and desperate today.

You must know that the blow just now has already brought with him the power of the world that is unique to him as a tenth-order powerhouse.

What is the power of the world?

It is the power of spiritual power to connect with the world, and to create a stronger rule by changing the original laws of the world and injecting its own unique power.

The power of his world is flame, and the blow he just hit is enough to pull his opponent into his world of flames, constantly scorching.

It's no longer the simple power of Lester that just creates an illusion with mental power, thus affecting the opponent's spirit.

It's real, the world.

Therefore, the tenth-order powerhouse, in many cases, is also called the world's powerhouse.

Because they already have a world of their own.

Either way, Lucifer has a choice to make, whether to move on or quickly return to the defense.

Shengyao has taken shape.

In the next second, what he was going to greet might be the all-out earth-shattering blow from the front of the king-level demonic power weapon.

That's something that even those who have stepped through that door don't dare to face easily.

What's more, there are still people peeping in the dark.

Withdraw.

With this decision, the power that had been poured on Mordred just a moment ago withdrew to Lucifer's side along with the fireball that represented the fire element.

That kind of retraction and release also fully shows that Lucifer's mastery of this power is very complete.

At the moment when Lucifer reined in his strength, Su Junyan's only remaining consciousness immediately commanded him to say to the combat channel: "Go." ”

Walk.

His fingers barely manipulated, and the whole Mordred was ready to retreat in the light of the monarch's holy light that had not yet dissipated.

And it was at that moment when everyone reined in their strength, walked away, and retreated.

The gun went off.

It was a very subtle point in time, just stuck at the moment when everything was going to be collected and not being kept.

No one knew where the shot was fired.

All they knew was that the shot was fast.

How fast?

In general, a normal firearm, no matter how fast it shoots, the moment it shoots, you can still hear the gunshot.

As long as the power of the gun is not too strong, with the mental strength or strength strength of the high-level ability, it can be prepared to interpret and defend, or it can be directly resisted.

Therefore, although firearms were very popular in the era of magic power technology and were generally equipped in the army, they were in front of the real powerhouse.

Still not worth mentioning.

Because of the strength, the level of power.

The higher the power, the rarer the things that guns can bring, to the point where they can really touch the rules of the world, and only the magic power armament can barely keep up with the footsteps of the human body.

So to some extent, the human body is the most powerful weapon in the world.

But this gun is different, and the difference is that when the gun goes off, the bullet has been out of the chamber for a long time.

Why?

Because in the perception of spiritual power, everyone has sensed that its bullets are already flying.

But where, no one can perceive.

In other words, no one knows if they will be hit, whether they will be the target of the bullet.

That is, there is no way to defend at all.

The feeling of knowing nothing is absolutely terrifying.

Su Junyan could only press an acceleration button, and then closed his eyes.

He's betting, betting on that bullet, its target, definitely not him!

A second.

Two seconds.

Two seconds passed.

Mordred let out a distance roar from a rapid flight.

The bullets have not yet arrived.

Bullet.

To the other side!

Lucifer.

From the deep abyss prison through countless darkness, unknown bullets.

A second.

Two seconds.

Lucifer's side, which was as quiet as an abyss, suddenly burst into a depression like broken glass.

That was when the defense he hadn't had time to build was pierced deep by the unknown projectile, and neither the power of his flames nor the fireball representing the fire essence had time to react.

Came in front of him.

Eyebrows.

Two inches.

The burst of bullets had pierced his skin first, blood, and fire.

One inch.

The prototype that had been dyed red with blood, the fire spell casting pattern that was deep on Lucifer's forehead, which represented his tenth-order strength, was red to the limit.

It seemed like it was going to burn on his forehead and eyebrows.

Surge out.

"Click-" snapped his fingers again.

Snap your fingers for the fourth time.

Snapping fingers fell, and bullets burst in.

Flame.

Flames literally poured out of Lucifer's forehead, drowning everything.

Then there is the blank.

Endless blanks.

The void of the abyss is darkness.

What happened after that, Su Junyan didn't know anymore, he went away with the explosive Mordred.

Went deeper into the abyss.

He manipulated with what was left of his mind, allowing the mech to cruise semi-automatically in the infinite darkness, so as not to strayed into some terrible place.

The monarch followed him, and Artos remained silent in the battle channel.

That feeling is like silently guarding.

But, is it an illusion?

Many years later, Su Junyan, who was already the king of the north, asked Artos if he had been used to guarding him from that time.

Artos was silent at first, then took a step back and stood in the shadows.

The darkness is boundless.

The two demonic power weapons marched towards the deeper darkness for a long time, and the darkness seemed to have no end.

Su Junyan finally ran out of strength and controlled Mordred to start descending.

At this point, there shouldn't be many people chasing after me.

The body landed, and Altos finally spoke on the combat channel: "You...... Are you alright?"

Very few tones, like some ...... Guilty?

His Royal Highness Altos, who is extremely arrogant and has no one in his eyes to the extreme, would actually care about whether anyone else is okay?

How can you feel guilty?

No one will believe it.

"It's ok. Su Junyan took a breath, and he didn't know what Artos was thinking.

He was now exhausted and covered in wounds, and if Artos was going to take advantage of this opportunity to threaten him and make him hand over the antidote, it would be the perfect opportunity.

“...... Not necessarily. There was silence for a long time, and Artos suddenly said again.

"What?" Su Junyan felt strange.

"There's no need for this, you're ...... again," Artos said at this point, and suddenly couldn't say any more.

"Come down, I swear by my honor that I will not do anything to you against you while you are hurt. ”

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