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Smack--Is it "click" after that? Teng Yunshen pricked up his bloody ears in confusion. No, the first syllable is "pop", but the latter syllable doesn't seem to be "da".

His body was like particles on a bubble mat, and it was being deflated neatly...... He quickly lost his shape and was thrown into the gap between the Second and Third Worlds.

The Grim Reaper's footsteps snapped and crackled.

But Teng Yunshen wouldn't just die like that, the unforgiving self-healing framework couldn't help him, but he still had the loot, a bundle of second-order wizards' wands, which resisted the turbulence from behind...... Teng Yunshen survived.

He rushed out of the second world, back to the first, back to the stunned wizard. The wizard glared at him, as if a steady middle-aged man had seen a real wizard for the first time.

Teng Yunshen threw a punch that struck the wizard's expression in disbelief. Blood flowed between his fingers, giving him the power of rage.

He moved, and soon regretted it, and the pain that had turned to powder was all over his body, and every place was worse than death...... It can't be worse than death, which means the end, eternal nothingness.

Now is not the time to die, Su Ruiwen beside her, and Jiang Xiaoxiao in the distance, are in danger...... Thinking of this, Teng Yunshen took another brave step.

The Transfiguration Mage beautifully ripped open the super-shaped crown.

The wizard climbed up from what had once been a table, his eyebrows back in place. He was a third-order wizard with profound mana! He quickly recovered from the blow. He raised his wand and aimed at Teng Yunshen. The superform should be able to support it for a while......

Teng Yunshen came alive under the tyranny of the Third World, and he was promoted to the second order. Although Teng Yunshen was not the same as the Transforming Mage, the best of the Second Order, who knew what else he would be able to do?

Boom! The two of them lit each other at the same time. Teng Yunshen jumped to his feet, clumsy as a novice on the dance floor, and he could feel his flames disappear as quickly as the wizard saw through his magic. The fragment of his true name, hovering between Teng Yun's deep lips and teeth, slid into the unknowable world.

Teng Yunshen grabbed Jiang Xiaoxiao's wand, it was overjoyed to return to his hand, it felt a new power, the mana of a second-order wizard. Teng Yunshen swung his wand and smashed it at the wizard.

The shadow chased the young wizard's speed. "The rain cast a shadow and fell into the puddle after the rain. "He turned the shadow into a demon, and the demon into a shadow, a broken shadow, a black shadow, as if absorbing the water stains of the sun.

The wizard stepped into the puddle and stumbled, and Teng Yunshen walked through the water, the vapor moistening the scars left by the dry fire.

Superform turned its head, and it was only half a face, mutilated. It took a sluggish step, and was pushed away by Su Ruiwen, knocking the chair crooked.

The wizard raised his wand. The magic of autumn befell him. Autumn is gone, far from winter, but he can still find the end of autumn, the fallen leaves all over the ground, which have begun to wither from autumn until winter, without stopping for a moment.

Teng Yunshen saw the footprints of fire, the fire of sorrow, and the power of the same nature as the flame described in his poems. He had risen to the second rank and was able to perceive the trajectory of mana, which the wizard had overlooked.

He dodged the dry fire, leaping in a blue arc, he stepped on the table, the sturdy table became damp under the step, his footprints were a foggy trail of water.

Teng Yun kicked the wizard away and kicked him into Su Ruiwen's arms. The Transfiguration Mage spread her arms, and black streaks appeared and disappeared on her snow-white skin, black and white, and a deep, quiet power emanated from the sound of the girl's loud breathing. However, Su Ruiwen's outburst was like a storm, and she tore open the wizard's back at once.

The super-shaped's head clanged, smoke and ash rising out of the shocking notch, and it tried to get closer to the humanoid. However, the Hypermorph is a wizard's limb and can be thought of as a doll that doesn't need to be held on a string, but it still needs the wizard to wind up. And the wizard has no time to be distracted, and the superform cannot make precise movements.

Teng Yunshen caught up with the superform, the shadow stretched in the moonlight, the shadow was the water, the rushing river, and he kicked the superform, making the volcanic fortress hiss in the water light.

Su Ruiwen let out a terrible cry, and she was stabbed again, piercing her waist, and thorns grew from her wand, which cruelly burrowed into her bones.

Teng Yunshen turned away, anxious and calmly tapped the thorns, letting them wither in the fire of deep winter. The wizard angrily pulled his wand from the shapeshifter's body, the fire still burning, burning his fingers.

Su Ruiwen was in pain. The wizard raised his wand and aimed it at her throat. Teng Yunshen pounced, but was immediately pushed away by him with his magic power. The magic moved slightly away from the shapeshifter, and she suddenly grabbed the wand and snapped it off with a click.

The wizard opened his mouth wide, bloody and terrifyingly large. Teng Yunshen almost suspected that he was a superform disguised as a human. His face changed rapidly, Teng Yunshen felt that he was shouting, "No!" but he couldn't hear the wizard's voice, and all Teng Yunshen could hear was the whimper of the wind.

Su Ruiwen pulled out the wizard's shaking spine, the bloody bones wriggling eagerly in her hands, but there was no way to escape.

The wizard is dying, not dead yet, but not far from death. Something came out of his back and ran around like a bug disturbed by an insecticidal lamp. Teng Yun deeply restrained the magic of his true name, lifted the invisible fire from the ground, and lit them.

"What is this?" he asked, the victory coming so suddenly that he hadn't even figured out where the turnaround was...... However, motionless wizards are no longer worth noting, and it is these creepy little things at the feet that should be warned.

Su Ruiwen refused to answer, she pinched the wizard's spine and threw it away. Then the girl wiped her face and cried out aggrievedly.

Teng Yunshen carefully observed her wounds, miserable, but it might not be too bad for the wizard, the barcode faded little by little, and the girl curled up in a ball and returned to her original state.

"I'm sorry. "I can't use words when I'm transforming." ”

"How are you? Do you still hurt?"

"Of course it hurts," Su Ruiwen complained angrily, but she smiled immediately, "I'll feel better soon." She observed the wizard's corpse, "I'm afraid we're in trouble...... I know who he is—he's a wizard of the Black Sword Society. ”