The blood-colored pillar of light rose into the sky, and as the invisible force field spread through the cloud waves, the black dragon shattered into dust due to the impact of the stillness.

The moonlight of the eternal night also surged in this tornado attack, causing ripples, and the clouds and waves of the fairy land were turbulent.

As the tornado continued to converge, a black, slightly ethereal dragon shadow appeared from the wind and waves.

Like fog and smoke.

The dragon soul that shattered and disappeared in the blood-colored pillar of light reappeared in the void with only the great spiritual power that locked the consciousness, and the shattered dragon body was also recast in the wind.

When the dragon soul and the dragon body meet, a chemical reaction of one plus one is greater than 20,000.

Just facing each other at this distance can be incredibly stressful.

Compared with the previous number of reincarnations, the candle dragon condensed this time seems to be more condensed and larger.

A five-toed giant claw stretched out from his smoke-like body, slowly reaching into the clouds.

As if holding something, the giant claw twitched slightly.

Boom –

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

That's the direction of Tokuzakura Scorched Wood.

As the giant claw was pulled up, a pale blue long knife glowing with seven blades on the left and right of the blade slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.

The Venerable Master of Xianfeng, who had been shattered by the black and white world, watched this scene blankly.

All this has long been out of his plan.

The candle dragon drew seven knives and held the blades in front of him.

With a slight flick, the scorched dust on the blade suddenly exploded with the wind.

The candle dragon stretched out its claws and shook the knife out of thin air, and there was a deafening sound in the air, and the immortal village cloud wave was shaken apart by this empty sword, and the traces spread out for hundreds of feet.

Just the random swing of the sword pressure is enough to have the power of the fake cherry dragon before with all its strength.

The candle dragon is coercive, like an abyss like a prison.

Looking at the scene happening in front of him, the Venerable Master of Xianfeng suddenly fell to his knees, and an indescribable sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart.

It's not that he succumbs to simple power, but that his mind is shattered like glass when he confronts the power of the candle dragon, and everything he has done for hundreds of years is as fragile as if he hit a stone with an egg in front of the candle dragon that has reappeared in the world.

It's ridiculously powerless.

Han Baiyi looked at the scene that happened in front of him, and his heart was first stunned, and then he was stunned for a while.

He looked at the candle dragon as if it was a god's might,

He looked at the Venerable Master of Xianfeng and fell to his knees,

He watched as Kaede remained like a bird trapped in amber, forever in the same position as it was at the moment of suicide.

He just watched.

Nothing was done.

Over and over again in my mind, I reproduced Kaede's smile at the moment of suicide like a flashback.

It was a very gentle smile.

Even in the midst of the power of the candle dragon, his heart did not waver in the slightest.

He stood there in a daze, as if he was stunned.

He drew his knife and headed in the direction where the candle dragon was.

Fake Miko, no, it should be Kaede.

This is a girl who has always been full of kindness to this cruel world.

Even if she has to face an extremely bloody environment since she was born, a dragon battle that is either life or death, she has always been in awe of the word death.

Rather than numbness.

When Han Baiyi was playing games, he liked Mi Niang very much.

After learning the truth, although there is a certain resistance to the role of the fake Miko, there is even a kind of disillusionment after the truth of the character.

But after many, many encounters, I found that people can't just look at one side.

She was always struggling to survive.

Even if you know the date of death.

Until now, Han Baiyi's brain was still buzzing, like a concussion.

All in front of me was Kaede's smile.

“...... Wolf, I love your world. ”

Although her voice was very small at that time, revealing a weakness that emanated from her bones, Han Baiyi could hear it clearly.

This is probably the sentence he heard most clearly in his life.

“...... I...... After living for more than 20 years, I didn't dare to say that I liked the world. ”

Han Baiyi lowered his head, his voice was muffled, and his nose was a little blocked.

It was as if Kaede's face had crossed the distance between the game and reality, life and death, and appeared in front of him.

The long knife in his hand was clenched tightly.

In front of him was the blood-colored pillar of light that completely enveloped the maple.

As the candle dragon's body took shape little by little, the blood-colored pillar of light also turned from virtual to solid, condensing little by little from the original nothingness like an icicle on the eaves of a house in winter.

Then, it was incorporated into the body of the candle dragon.

The black smoke swelled like an explosion, completely engulfing the blood-colored crystal pillar.

Kaede's figure also melted into it and disappeared.

Han Baiyi didn't speak, but his eyes were slightly red.

If you look closely, you can see that the whites of your eyes have already condensed into a spiritual eye, and hideous blood threads bloom.

On the arm that clutched the hilt, the green tendons protruded, and the streamlined muscles under the skin were revealed.

Since he was a child, he played games with a single reckless word, how did he use his brain after entering the game? Is he the piece of technology flow?

Although his heart was furious, his brain calmed down abnormally, and he quickly gathered the resources he had now.

What reincarnation iron plan, boss weakness summary, timeline adjustment progress points, a hundred ways to use it between static, throw them all away!

Don't!

All weak chickens!

Cai got a batch!

Playing games is nothing more than a reckless word.,Reckless but reckless to death.,Anyway, you can't die.,If you don't do it, you'll charge money and kryptonite! And then continue to die!

It's the same with the real world.

your brain!

Don't move!

Han Baiyi felt that he was mentally retarded, krypton gold was his old business, and the full 50,000 points of spiritual power that he got by cutting the white snake before were still on the panel and did not move, did he throw it in it to give birth to cubs?!

Inspiration point: 50112

Han Baiyi looked at the numbers on the panel, and suddenly recalled his recklessness and pride when he was a moonlight student party, but he did not hesitate to place an order because of the new games.

Inspiration point 10000

Use them all

Life is like a play

Effect: Points are determined in each personal consumption process to obtain a consumption reduction of 1-20

Consumption cuts: 6

Actual consumption: 9400

A huge spiritual machine appeared in mid-air, it was bursts of pale blue flames that were almost substantial, and one by one the balls of light appeared out of thin air, and then slammed into his body, without giving him the slightest time to react.

Han Baiyi felt as if his internal organs were burning, but his brain remained absolutely awake. (, domain name (remember _ three.)

Compared to when he had not yet entered this world, he had to die in pain when he used a few hundred spiritual machines at a time, and it was like a different person.

And, the intense pain, brings about the same dramatic change.

The breath is long, the vision is close to static, all the changes in the body appear extremely clear, and the drastic changes brought about by the strength and reaction are perfectly controlled in a short period of time, without a trace of power leakage.

The improvement brought by the spirit is all-encompassing.

Strength, speed, flexibility, reflexes, control.

Everything that Han Baiyi had was sublimated in an instant.

Even the world in my eyes seems to have changed.

is too drastic of changes, although it did not bring about changes in body control, but it made Han Baiyi, who clearly perceived all this, have a certain psychological change.

"Just a ...... candle dragon"

He inhaled deeply.

Surrounded by flames built by spiritual institutions.

The candle dragon, whose body had already condensed, also seemed to sense something, and waved the seven knives in his hand casually.

Boom –

There was thunder in my ears.

The seven blades pierced the clouds and waves, cutting a white arc in the air, and the air formed two white edges on both sides of the seven blades that separated like waves the moment the blades broke through the sound barrier.

I couldn't hear the sound, because the speed of the knife had long surpassed the sound.

Knife edge.

A simple action that seemed to be done by the candle dragon at random, but it made the entire fairy town seem to be upside down, and the path picked up by the blade shattered into a continuous vacuum, and after the blade slashed, the air surged into this blank under the action of pressure, forming a straight white waterfall in the air.

With just such a casual sword, the clouds of the entire fairy town were split into two sections, and the Chang Sakura no Wood, which formed the coiling dragon scorched wood, was swept and shattered in the raging storm waves, mixed with the wind and waves, and dissipated inch by inch.

Along with the hurricane, there was a continuous roar of dull and explosive power like a burst of black clouds and hidden thunder.

It was a sonic boom that came one step too late.

If an ordinary person stood on the path of that knife, this sound alone could shake him to death.

Because of his biased position, the Venerable Master of Xianfeng just watched this scene happen blankly, and a trace of cold thoughts flashed uncontrollably in his mind.

That's it...... The power of the Exalted? ’

'I'...... What I have been coveting all along, it turned out to be this power......

The wind and waves are rolling and sweeping everything.

The whole sea of clouds seemed to be turned upside down, and everything in front of them was overturned and smashed until a blank space was cleared.

Like smoke and mist, the candle dragon was as tall as a true god, but he didn't feel it.

This is the loneliness that belongs to the gods alone.

Mortals, in the face of God's might, should be so.

Because of this, it didn't even bother to say a word, just swept away.

And all was purified.

However, a black light suddenly bloomed in the wind and waves.

The huge black sphere swelled and contracted, leaving a hallucinatory afterimage in the air, and in the wind swept in the cloud waves, an extremely abrupt void suddenly appeared.

The candle dragon's red eyes seemed to reveal a look called 'surprise'.

The Venerable Master of Xianfeng, who was staying far away, was even more frightened and frightened, expressing the incredibleness in his heart with all the exaggerated expressions.

Han Baiyi was expressionless.

Coming out of that void, step by step to the so-called 'Venerable One' in front of you.

"Is that all?"

The fire of spiritual power burned all over his body, and the skin on his body cracked inch by inch under the impact of spiritual power that had been contained to the limit.

Han Baiyi seemed to have completely lost his sense of pain, just carrying a knife and looking at the candle dragon in front of him.

Take a gentle step. 33m.33xs

Step by step.

Behind him, there was a continuous sea of fire that burned because of the leakage of spiritual energy.

"That'...... Just give it back to me. ”

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