"How many years......"

Old White whispered.

Hardly anyone could hear what he was saying.

But all could see what he did.

The silver sword light that rose into the sky was missing the scorching blood-red edge that usually burned when the mana was released, and instead a dazzling silver shred across the swampy waters.

Old White slowly inserted the silver sword in his hand back into the scabbard, and Fang Cai's sharp eyes became ancient again.

However, this is more than enough.

For the barbarians now, why not be in hell?

A stream of filthy blood gushed out, like a small waterfall, and a large amount of blood washed down, and the silver sword light that seemed to tear through the space cut off the hands and feet of the mountain-like Titan Giant.

Even the command ship that was directly picked up by it and tried to take it away was cut in two.

The body tilted slowly, and the huge arms were torn from the shoulders with flesh and blood, and finally fell into the water.

The Titan, who had lost a leg, could no longer maintain his balance, and almost half-kneeled and tried to reach out to grab the fallen command ship.

But......

It's all useless!

Adele of the Elven Ranger Brigade was watching the enemy's movements, but she was not dead.

Seeing the silver sword that pierced the sky ricocheting out and splitting the Titan Giant's hands and feet in two, she raised the [Ballista Type 1] again without hesitation, and raised her hand to be two ordinary vibrating arrows.

No, the vibrating arrows attack faster.

Before the previous arrow landed on the Titan, the latter arrow with a stronger charge came first, bombarding the previous one.

The magic pattern on both arrows is triggered at the same time.

The energy storage vibration effect that originally needed to be triggered by bombardment on the enemy was directly detonated by the air more than ten meters away from the Titan.

An expansive, visible transparent impact cloud swept straight towards the periphery.

Adella laughed at the titan giant's sluggishness, and could only watch as the fleshy skin on its body was blown apart by the impact cloud, and in less than a second of delay, Adella achieved the effect she wanted.

The Horde's already not so strong command ship disintegrated directly in the air!

Some barbarians whose bodies and bones were not so tough were directly blasted into pools of mosquito blood by the torn hull fragments in the impact cloud, and those barbarians with stronger bones were not comfortable, their epidermis was cracked, and blood was splashed everywhere.

The sound of falling objects from high altitudes amazed the water ghost players lurking underwater.

"What a terrifying attack, did you unconsciously realize that the intensity of Lancaster's external battles has climbed to such a level?"

"Hell! If you don't know that such a shock cloud is at the scene of the war, do you think it is at the scene of the war? ”

"I feel like now compared to the NPCs in those big forces, the difference in strength is so big!"

"Isn't there a big gap? It's a big echelon away! It's not like you haven't seen some of the Sanctuary panel data before, don't you all know where the difference is? ”

"Indeed, according to the game setting, most of the NPCs in this game have various ways to improve their stats and spawn expertise.

For example, Lancaster's Three Potions is crazy among NPCs and players. ”

"What the top players need to do in the next stage should gradually shift from leveling up to improving their attributes and development expertise......"

"Hell! I managed to close the distance between myself and the pros in terms of level, but they have already run to another track! I hate it! ”

"Hate what hate! Come on, the third stage of the [Water Ghost Project] has come to get rich or live a hard life! ”

As the players spoke, they quickly approached the site of the massive ship crumble from underwater.

The barbarians who fell into the swampy waters did not die immediately.

Excluding those barbarians who were not lightly injured and had no way to save themselves, there were still quite a few barbarians who were still able to move to save themselves around the debris of surface ships.

The players of the first and second echelons, who were weaker, gathered around the less tough barbarians, and did not hesitate to take a kill to pull the exhausted barbarians underwater.

With the underwater submersible equipment jointly produced by Wandong City and September Heavy Industries, it was no surprise that this group of barbarians was pulled into a combat environment that was even more unfavorable for them to fight.

For the Rangers, fighting on the water was far less convenient than fighting on land.

If the number is small, it will be counted, and if the number is large, even if it is used to use the slime slime thread to pull around the swamp at high speed, and cooperate with the slime sword to repair the knife, it is quite a heavy job.

In the final analysis, before the destructive power has skyrocketed to a certain level, even if you let a group of domestic pigs line up for you to cut off your head, ordinary people can cut you down with a shudder.

Not to mention the barbarians, it doesn't take much effort to kill the barbarians who fall into the water, but the time consumed may allow the more critical barbarians to escape.

This is something they absolutely will not allow to happen.

As their beloved lord Kyle said:

"The Frontier Rangers have 11 dead, so let's use the lives of the 11 tribes they invaded Lancaster to bury the spirits of our lost compatriots!"

What's the use of just killing these barbarians who are being used as knives? What is the use of judging those invading barbarians?

Can a dead Ranger close his eyes?

So all they wanted was to kill until the blood flowed, and kill anyone who dared to make that decision trembled when they heard their footsteps.

What kind of leader will bring out what kind of soldiers.

Kyle's decisions have always been the embodiment of his extreme ideas in some ways, especially when it comes to dealing with enemies, and the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves is deeply ingrained in the hearts of the Rangers.

And this philosophy will be strengthened over time.

Thus, the third phase of the [Water Ghost Project] was born.

The largest number of barbarians are left to the undead who are eager to fight the enemy, and those vanguards are the enemies that the Rangers and even the Elven Rangers need to deal with as soon as possible.

All these scenes were imprinted in Kyle's eyes, but they didn't bring any waves in his heart at all.

"Viscount Heloise, could it be that we guessed wrong?"

A Sanctuary Spell Swordsman from Frankburg whispered.

Kyle shook his head and said, "Wait, although the barbarians in the northern wasteland sometimes make sensationalism in some unimportant places, they are still very cautious in the general direction. ”

The Sanctuary of Franburg nodded in understanding.

He knew what Viscount Heloise was trying to do.

If the barbarians of the Northern Wastelands really share the same brain as the Moffett players, then even with the protection of the totems, it is impossible to retain their independence and survive in the Northern Wasteland, which is not favored by many countries.

That is to say, if the tribe really made up their minds to make a move against Lancaster, then the variable they calculated at the first time would most likely include the combat power of [Sword Maniac] White Simtia, which is almost on the surface.

But at present, the only one who can have a certain chance to threaten the sword maniac on the entire battlefield is probably the undead Titan giant.

And it's still just a threat, and wanting to limit or even kill is really not very likely for a legend.

So...... There is a high probability that there is another backhand.

But it's almost time for the whole army to be wiped out, and it doesn't seem to be seeing any signs of the back hand.

Seeing the wails in the swamp, the water ghost players, rangers, and elven rangers show off their powers, and more and more barbarians lose their lives, even Kyle is suspicious.

"This group of guys, can't they just give up the original battle plan when they saw us fighting too hard?"

Kyle couldn't help but have a hint of suspicion in his heart, after all, Kyle didn't expect that the cross-version battle of the Colonized Knight would be able to exert such a strong dominance in the current version.

This surprised him a little.

After all, when it comes to the subsequent version, the conflict and opposition between the major professional systems are becoming more and more obvious, and the arms race in the other world version has greatly increased the ceiling of the major professional systems.

Therefore, more than a hundred years in the future, although the knights themselves have good enough characteristics, they still do not exert such a deterrent power as they do now.

In the sea of blood, the wailing in the entire swamp water became less and less, and when Kyle really began to wonder if the mastermind behind the scenes was making a big fuss, Kyle suddenly frowned.

"Strange ......"

He muttered softly.

As the focus of everyone's attention, Kyle's abnormal situation caused everyone's reaction immediately.

"All the Rangers, Elven Rangers, and the Undead have withdrawn to our side and stopped the pursuit!

Again, all the Rangers, Elven Rangers, and the Undead have withdrawn to our side and stopped the pursuit! ”

After passing on his orders through the words, Kyle reached out and stroked the ring on his hand, and as the space behind him rippled like water waves, a mechanical head with a strong industrial texture and a sense of technology slowly emerged from behind him.

It was followed by a humanoid alloy body, and the cold war machine carried a terrifying threat that made the reinforcements who followed behind Kyle frown.

"Magic Equipment...... Looks a bit like a creation from the Goblin Empire? Fox Knight said with some suspicion.

Although he is not very interested in the history of the Goblin Empire, he can't stand that a considerable part of the weapons in the Lionheart Warband are evil things created by mages by replicating goblin equipment.

Fox naturally understands this enough, after all, as one of the helmsmen of the Bronze Cross, he has really seen a lot of these things.

"A little bit of gadgets made with me.,It's mainly through this magic equipment to amplify my advantages......"

"Have you found the enemy's backhand?"

"To be precise, the enemy's back hand has been shown in front of us from the very beginning."

Kyle snorted and said, "Although our strength has exceeded their expectations, it seems that the other side does not intend to interrupt the plan.

Are these guys so confident in their own strength? ”

The next moment, the overall posture of the [Deep Space Throne] appeared in front of everyone.

Without giving everyone time to appreciate the industrial beauty, Kyle jumped into the cockpit of the Deep Space Throne as soon as possible.

With the metal pipes connected to the armor of Esther's incarnation on Kyle's body, the true battle form of the [Deep Space Throne] was revealed.

"If you want to play this game with me, have you asked my opinion?"

Kyle snorted softly and folded his hands.

Realm: The god who binds all things.

Of course, Kyle prefers to call it -

Bound God!

The mind-body world continued to spread and unfold, and in the midst of everyone's jaw-dropping, the area where the swamp was located was eroded out of a large hollow by the mind-body world.

Seeing that Kyle's psychic world called [Bound God] was about to engulf the entire surrounding space, but in the next second, a burst of red light soared into the sky, and Kyle's realm began to compete for control.

"Found you!"

Kyle didn't care, and the moment he raised his hand in the cockpit, on the huge turntable behind the [Deep Space Throne] mecha, amazing magic energy burst out.

As if disintegrating, the sun-god-patterned turntable behind him disintegrated into a dense floating cannon.

At the same time, the Hand of Battle, equipped with the Mage's exclusive equipment [Kyle's Hand of Magic], appeared in the void, directly embedded in the floating cannon that was suspended like a matrix behind him.

When Kyle looked up, his eyes were gone:

"I can't hide it...... Then please die! ”

The speed of light that obscured the sky and the sun swept across the field, as if it was eager to cleanse the world.

The suffocating torrent of energy filled the audience, and almost all of the powerhouses with good enough dynamic eyesight saw what Kyle was attacking......

That's right, the corpses that floated in the swamp.

What made them even more stunned was that Kyle, who was in full swing, did not carry out indiscriminate strikes in the form of large-scale floor washing.

Every time the floating cannon matrix attacked, it bombarded the corpses of those barbarians with precision.

The speed of such a magic impact attack, such a constant frequency of attacks, and such a super-accurate strike despite controlling so many floating cannons......

If it is said that when facing other Sanctuary powerhouses before, everyone could still prepare in advance for the characteristics of the Sanctuary powerhouses' battles, then for the current Kyle......

They have only one thought:

Let your men flee now! Run away!

In the face of a Sanctuary like a mage, which has the means to attack a large area, the easiest way to do it under normal circumstances is to disperse the legions of professionals who are encircling and suppressing the Sanctuary.

As long as the mages do not destroy the concentrated professional legion in the first place, they will inevitably be surrounded and suppressed by the scattered professionals, but because the encircled professionals are too scattered, even if they use a large area of spells, they can only kill those scattered professionals within the spell range.

For other professionals, the threat is not great.

The fight is whether your mage's magic power will run out first, or the remaining people on my side can directly surround you in the middle and strangle you.

This is especially true for other classes, most of which consume a lot of class energy if they want to exert the power of area destruction.

In other words, under the guidance of a qualified commander, although most of the Sanctuaries are still able to escape from the encirclement of the professionals alone, they can even enter and exit seven times under the encirclement and suppression of the transcendent army, but they can ......

If you want to completely wipe out an army, the efficiency is generally not comparable to the strangulation of the legion

But now, under the [Deep Space Throne] mecha, the class skill [Kyle's Combat Hand], the class equipment [Kyle's Magic Hand], and that deadly attack......

There is no doubt that it is a means of extermination that belongs to the level of the Legion collision.

Every second, six or seven hundred barbarians would be bombarded to slag, and in just a few breaths, more than a third of the barbarian corpses on the scene had already been melted.

Perhaps it was true that Kyle himself had guessed their plan of action, and the corpses of the barbarians who had fallen in the water suddenly swelled into huge pieces of flesh in a short period of time.

The Titan, who had fallen to one knee as if it hadn't moved for a while, roared in the sky, blasting the clouds above the Lancaster swamp into a hollow with a terrifying sound.

At this sunny hour, the void in the dark clouds poured down thousands of streamers, and it shone on the body of the titan giant whose body was torn and bloody.

It was as if in that moment, it had really become a symbol of holiness like a god.

The twisted flesh that swarmed up was like the flesh and blood that belonged to it, automatically changing form, trying to merge into the body of the titan giant at the first time.

However, by the time the flesh began to wriggle, Kyle had already destroyed more than half of the barbarian corpses in those few seconds.

Even when the corpses of the remaining barbarians swelled and turned into twisted flesh and flew towards the Titans, more than half of the barbarian flesh was caught up and melted by the attack launched by Kyle's floating cannon in mid-air.

In the end, of the more than 20,000 corpses created by the 24,000-odd barbarians, only nearly one-fifth of the flesh and blood were integrated into the Titans' bodies.

In an instant, the momentum of the undead of the titan giant began to rise.

When it leaned down and opened its eyes to look at the people below, its eyes were full of madness.

It didn't immediately attack in the direction of Kyle, but turned around and killed the remnants of the barbarians who were desperate to escape.

It needs flesh and blood, it needs more flesh and blood, and that is not enough to increase its power.

Even faster, however, is Kyle's float cannon.

Before realizing that there was no way to stop the Titans from undergoing a qualitative change, the perceptive Kyle immediately changed the target.

Without the slightest surprise from everyone, the pouring of mana impact accurately hit the swamp, harvesting the barbarians who could not get out of the range of Kyle's attack as soon as possible.

In the end, the Titans only crushed two or three hundred barbarians, and the rest of the barbarians had been quietly evaporated by Kyle.

"One man into an army...... A well-deserved one-man army! ”

Looking at this harvesting speed, which was more terrifying than mowing the grass, Fox Knight muttered softly.

He looked at Kyle with a complicated expression, he didn't know that for Kyle now, the possibility of trying to exhaust him by numbers under normal circumstances was almost gone.

He couldn't understand how Kyle had managed to do that far.

Even the Elven Rangers, who are known for their accurate shooting, have never heard of being able to lock onto hundreds of enemies at once and then deliver a precise death blow to them.

He couldn't understand it, and he was shocked.

Is this really something that normal people can do?

Even if it's those legends......

He looked at Old White silently and whispered, "Lord White, His Royal Highness Kyle can do this, then you must be a legend......"

Old White's face darkened unexpectedly, and he said sullenly: "I can't do it, you kid get out of here!" ”

"Good, good!"

Fox laughed.

What even [Sword Maniac] White Simtia can't do, it is enough to show that it is Kyle who has the problem, not the world.

In fact, Kyle is not as scary as he thinks.

Even if Esther's computing power as the Queen of Gluttonous Slime can be called "unprecedentedly powerful" compared to ordinary slimes, she wants to accurately assist Kyle in carrying out scalpel-level precision strikes, and it is still such a number......

Seriously, there may be opportunities in the future, but at this level, precision strikes have been played to such a point that there is no way to achieve them directly through Esther and Kyle.

This is also the reason why when they communicated with the old goblin engineer and Dr. Osman when they were in Wandong City before, they clearly stated that the [Deep Space Throne] is an exclusive machine that only Kyle can use.

The Wandong City Research Institute is not an ordinary researcher, after understanding the various powers that Kyle currently masters, they tailored Kyle's current supermodel-level magic guide equipment.

The core concept of the operation of [Deep Space Throne] is actually based on Kyle's "domain characteristics".

First of all, almost all of the professionals under Kyle's command have part-time colony knights, and among the key elements of the colony knights, there is a gluttonous slime that has been specially transformed by Kyle.

Since Kyle didn't plan to open the [Pandora's Box] of the Colonized Knight from himself and embark on the path of no return to the Elder King, almost all the Gluttonous Slimes were guided by Kyle in the direction of "Computing Power Enhancement".

In this way, whether it is facing a complex environment, the adaptive ability of the Gluttony Slimes will be more powerful (relying on computing power to quickly generate survival plans in different environments), and when facing the enemy, they can also guess the enemy's movements in advance through computing power, so as to launch a counterattack.

This is also the reason why the Colonized Knights can still maintain a high level of combat ability in complex environments.

Because the calculation power of the Gluttonous Slimes almost gives each Colonized Knight a constant "intuition" general effect, even if they don't react themselves, the slimes will tweak the balance of battle in the direction of the Colonized Knight.

This is not the case with ordinary Gluttonous Slimes, let alone Esther as the Queen.

As Kyle's one-dimensional pet, she has a part of her soul influenced by Kyle, and can even possess some of Kyle's traits.

When Kyle's Realm Mind Net was revealed to the Slime Queen, the traits were deflected.

Originally used to dominate other people's mental nets, because of the characteristics of the slime group itself, it has become Esther's gluttonous slimes to dominate his subordinates.

More than just literal domination.

There is also a higher level of "co-ordination" power hidden.

When the other slimes have enough computing power, Esther can aggregate the computing power of the Gluttonous Slimes to himself and perform collaborative calculations.

This allows Esther to increase her computing power to an astonishing level when not combat, as long as there are enough Gluttonous Slimes around her.

What's even more terrifying is that for the rangers and elves who have taken up the profession of Colonized Knights, they have also formed a state of "one symbiosis" similar to the relationship between them and the Gluttonous Slime.

In other words, in a non-combat state, the Gluttonous Slime on their body can also invoke some of their computing power to a certain extent and merge into the Slime Queen's domination network.

The moment the terrifying computing power that was finally gathered was blessed on Kyle, even if it was an impossible scalpel-level legion strike, it was no longer an obstacle for him.

Among them, there is the influence of totemic power, the influence of the growth of the gluttonous slime itself, which is very different from the development direction of the totemic creatures, and the influence of the knights in the breeding costumes......

It all comes together to achieve such an effect.

It's no wonder that Fox feels as if he's behind the times......

He only saw Kyle slaughter more than 20,000 legions in a few breaths, but he couldn't see the huge number of professionals under his command who had taken up the position of Colonized Knights behind Kyle.

"That's strong! It's just literal, simple and pure to the extreme......"

In the end, Fox could only sigh like this.

But he quickly turned his gaze away from Kyle and on the behemoth.

"I have vaguely heard before that the totems of the tribe can bestow their power like gods on the bravest barbarians of the tribe in a special way.

Now it seems that this power is not so much a gift as an assimilation, right? ”

What Fox said made Kyle in the cockpit nod his head, and said regretfully:

"Originally, I thought that even if the barbarians of the tribe turned the only living Titan in the world into an undead with a great loss of value for various reasons, at least it could ensure the integrity of the corpse and have a certain degree of research value.

But now it seems that this so-called Titan undead spirit may have been constantly eroded and transformed by the totems since the moment it fell into the hands of the tribe.

For example, in this mountain-like scene, do you think I should call it a wandering undead? Or just call it the totemic body of the totems? ”

"The strength is indeed a bit dangerous, so young master, you still have to make relevant preparations, and you may not be able to achieve enough victories in this battle."

Old White pulled out the silver sword in his hand again, he had unprecedented confidence in Kyle's growth, but for this kind of dangerous battle that already involved the totem level, he didn't want Kyle to get involved.

After all, this battlefield is so cruel that even if it is a legendary level, it can only barely maintain a good balance in the conflict between gods and totems.

"No...... Grandpa White, we don't need to make a move now, and the people who really need to do it have already been prepared. ”

Kyle's gaze quietly falls on the beautiful witch Franca.

Franka pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly, "Why, Brother Kyle, is you so confident in Sister Franca at this time?" ”

"It's not so much that I'm confident in Sister Franca, but that I'm confident in Lionheart, and I have enough reason to believe that Lionheart will help me deal the most brutal blow to the enemy in the face of this invasion."

"That's a real enough answer...... Franka nodded, then snorted lightly and said, "I'm here today for this purpose, so I'll leave the rest to me!" ”

Franka stepped forward and said with a smile, "I thought it would be more troublesome, but I didn't expect that most of the problems would have been solved by you before they even started. ”

The next moment, a piece of equipment that Kyle was all too familiar with appeared in Franka's hand.

Holy Spear Stanisol!

That is, Lionheart's most commonly used equipment, a legendary Lionheart who pierced the jaw of the Black Dragon King and nailed the world's last living adult Titan, and killed the Elven Queen who ruled the elves in the battle with the Supreme Forest......

To put it bluntly, this holy spear represents the legend of Lionheart's continuous defeat of powerful enemies for so many years.

Everyone knew that when this holy spear appeared on such a battlefield, the ending was already fixed.

"Human ......"

The mountain-like majestic giant has absorbed the flesh and blood of countless barbarians, and has more magical powers, and after the continuation of the barbarian bloodline that the totem has repeatedly transformed over the years, the totem's domination over the barbarians has become stronger and stronger.

Essentially, many of the Barbarians' original bloodlines no longer exist, and instead under the influence of totems, they are increasingly biased towards totemic creatures like the Gluttonous Slime.

"It's really cruel, the legendary totem in order to obtain a living body that can descend to itself without being easily killed, will it turn out that he will play such a scoundrel trick like a hooligan?"

There was not the slightest warmth in Franca's smile.

It is precisely because of such a strong man who has the supreme power to wantonly trample on the lives of the weak that the world will become as chaotic and violent as it is now.

"What you think, it doesn't matter to us."

The totem that dominated the body uttered a cold declaration:

"Human, you have not stood at our height, you have not seen the scenery in our eyes, and you have not been able to understand what the purpose of the choices we have made.

You will only see violence, you will see exploitation, you will see domination, you will see subjugation, you will see things that are confined to your race or to individuals.

We will not play to your understanding of our choice, but if you want to thwart our plans......

Let's fight! Kill until the blood is flowing! Until one of them falls and can't stand up again! ”

"You totems, gods, or whatever, we don't really pay much attention to what you're thinking behind your back!"

Franka said with an indifferent expression, but directly picked up the holy spear Stanisol in her hand, pointed to the totem that controlled the flesh and blood of the titan giant, and said softly:

"I only need to know one thing, that if you break the constraints between man and God, and if you don't follow the rules that everyone set at the beginning, you will pay the price."

"It's a pity...... My kind is growing faster than I expected, and while there is no doubt that only the magical creatures of the Nether will use it, there is still more room for growth in terms of potential and future development possibilities. ”

The Titan, or more accurately, the indifferent eyes of the "Totem" looked at Kyle, and it crouched down slightly, and on the skeletal face of countless flesh and blood that was still twisted, it showed a hideous smile, and said:

"Our kind, not killing you in the first place, is definitely the biggest fault, you will definitely become our henchmen, congratulations, you have successfully started to make enemies."

"I think you should think about who is the one who made the enemy before you say that."

Kyle smiled softly and said, "Or if I put it another way, have you ever considered a question about rashly stepping into my territory and killing my subordinates......

How do you want to be concocted by me in the future? ”

"Interesting, I'm waiting for your reasoning, kindred, then come and fight, whether it's between totems and totems, between totems and gods, or between totems and the whole world......

We are ready to welcome you and participate in this game where the world is a chessboard. ”

The eye contact between a totem and a human made everyone tremble, and Kyle's sharp words did not have any respect for this totem at all, and there was only a cold killing machine that seemed to burst out at any time.

Kyle smiled and said with a little aftertaste, "You reminded me of something that happened years ago, when there were people who said something similar to me, thinking that I had chosen to be their enemy, how did I answer them back then?" ”

A nostalgic expression appeared on his face, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a cold smile:

"Change that sentence and use it as my reply to you......

"All the soldiers in Lancaster's territory, including me, are ready to take on any challenge from anyone, be it a nation, a church, a totem, or a deity.

My purpose is to protect my father's inheritance, to protect the people under my rule, to protect my dignity and the honor of being the head of the Heloise family.

But now, there are people who want to trample on the banner of my fathers, and they want to destroy everything I guard.

I couldn't accept such an ending, so I ......"

Kyle had an insolent smile on his face, and a cold word squeezed out between his teeth:

"Take me Kyle D. Heroise swears that my wrath will ignite everyone who tries to take my territory until I burn it out, or all intruders are burned to the ground.

From now on, so will it be. ”

"Very well, now you have a bit of a temperament that belongs to our kind."

The titan giants possessed by the will of the totem are laughing.

Kyle, who was staring at the Titans, was also laughing.

Franka shook her head and said, "Kyle, being an enemy of you now is basically no different from being an enemy of Ingilance, leave it to me, and I will achieve a result that satisfies you." ”

However, Kyle shook his head and said:

"Sister Franca, let me do it this time, I'm a little less cool now!"

"Is it really okay?"

"It doesn't matter."

Kyle chuckled softly and said, "With this Titan...... After all, it was distorted and lost the charm of most giants......

Only now, it's me who is stronger! ”

In the next second, the air was filled with a terrifying and terrifying magical shock.

Several girls dressed in gorgeous costumes appeared around the Titans, raising their hands to reveal those special spells that belonged to Kyle.

Plastic Energy Dominated by the [Sky Falling]

Spell-led [Celestial Elemental Fission]

Protection-led [Absolute Domain Force Field Barrier]

Prophecy Led by the Prophetic Eye of Insight

Enchantment-dominated Living Domination Realm

Necromancy-led [Soul Formatting]

Change-led [Victim's Whipping Touch]

In an instant, a torrent of magic overwhelmed everything.

The special magical realm that was constantly expanding outward was confined to a huge sphere, and the bloody scene could be faintly seen.

The Titan's skin was like the soot blown by the wind, and it was the first time that everyone was stunned today, pulling the originally huge Titan Giant into it.

The totem-controlled titan let out a dull roar, and the arm that seemed to set off a swamp wave clasped like a mountain on the power that erupted in an instant.

Faintly, the power on the Titan's hands seemed to tear the entire space apart......

No, such a description is undoubtedly wrong.

It's not like it's going to tear the space apart at all.

Rather, the totem-controlled titan had literally torn through the surrounding space, and a twisted and restless force was frantically tearing through the strange orbs created by the girls, as if trying to free himself from the shackles of this thing.

"Come back, the battle is over."

With Kyle's soft snort, the girls who had supported the chaotic magic in the sky landed silently beside Kyle.

At the same time, with the shattering of the sphere, a force even more chaotic than the turbulence caused by the totem tearing apart the space instantly burst out, drowning the entire Titan Giant.

Above the swamp, a dark sun soared into the sky.

… The following are not billed...

Once a day, I want you

Collections, recommended tickets, monthly passes, automatic subscriptions! I want them all!

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Street Diary:

[Strange Some Authors]

I saw an outrageous thing said by a certain contracted author colleague before, and the original words were probably like this-

The circle will fall sooner or later, some time ago he discovered Tang San's true body, and thought that now Douluo Tongren was written by himself with 200,000 words a day.

And it's too easy for him to generate such a thing for San Shao, and the readers in front of the screen don't recognize the identity of the author behind those Douluo fandoms, we don't think it's terrible, and after discovering it, we will enter the law of the dark forest.

I originally wanted to write a history of the birth of the angel god in Douluo Continent, but I didn't expect to find out the truth.

Now I don't want to mix with the circle of people at all...... Bala bala bala or something.

(Evaluation: Although I changed from three less fans to three less black on the street, I have to say that there is no logic in what he said from beginning to end, and there is a taste that seems to come out of the RZ bar between the lines.)

200,000 words a day...... The Guinness Book of Records brings tears to my eyes. ）

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