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“No-!” He screamed, and he had to make a sigh of relief. The anger that spurted out of his heart almost turned the entire lighthouse into ashes.

He seemed to see the illusion of Dragon of Twilight in front of him, watching him with a sneer.

Behind it is the destruction of the Sasaarland people.

And the end of World.

“No!” Warlock Sadr screamed again with pain. He didn’t understand why a Holy Sword could be broken so easily.

And the power of the Silver Lineage, this time can not save anything for him.

The Lion Heart Holy Sword does hide a secret that is unknown.

But that is the legend that only the descendants of the Sifah family know.

Purple’s lightning hit Amandina at the same time –

Nearly Sage’s power shredded the girl’s mortal shell almost instantly.

It is a story about faith and dignity.

Although weak.

But it is doomed to be free from fate.

No matter what you have to pay for it.

The humble choice is like the sword in the girl’s hand.

Rather Stick to your guns–

Amandina closed her eyes.

But death has not come for a long time.

She heard a gentle voice in her heart, and she was aware of her sleeping consciousness:

“Annie, you are growing up.”

Inside the room.

Warlock Sadr was shocked to see the scattered pieces of Holy Sword, gathered together, surrounded by an invisible force, surrounded by the human girl; and his power, all the elements of the house and the power of Laws, All were wiped out by this invisible force.

One man and one woman, two silhouettes flashed into the house one after the other.

Coldly looking at him.

It seems as if you are looking at a dead person.

……

When Miss Adviser slowly opened his eyes, he found himself standing in a strange place. This article is by. Starting

“This is…where, I am not… dead?”

She hesitated and raised her hand, slowly reaching one’s own cheek, pressed, as if to confirm that she is a Spectre.

In the distance is the endless Black Tortoise rock surface, densely packed square hills stacked.

Green’s lightning traveled through the clouds, and the wind blew her long hair, so she had to use her hands to push the hair behind her eyes. She raised her head and raised her ragged skirt, barefooted, and stepped up – hesitated for a moment, but still walked forward firmly.

Dust and sand, rising in the wind, rolling over the girl’s skirt.

In the middle of the wind and sand, there is only one lonely silhouette, step by step and step forward.

An endless plain –

In the smashing study, the fragments of Holy Sword, one by one, flew from the ground, like the dust in the wind, flying up and surrounded by Miss Adviser.

Brando holds Holy Sword Ordefeiss and is coldly watching Star Wars Sadr. Beside him, Freya clenched her fists in her hands and almost lost her blood in her fists. She bit her teeth and glared at the Silver Lineage’s wizard with red eyes – they should be the guardians of order, Fire of Civilization Deliverer.

“You, who?” Warlock Sadr looked at the two uninvited guests both frightened and angry.

What about the guards? What about the other Sa Sadr in the castle?

He reached out and beckoned, and the gray crystal magic staff, who had never used it on one side, flew out of the air and fell into his hands.

The breath of the youngster in front of him made him feel the scalp is blowing.

Can’t it be, I actually met a young king of Dragon Race?

He has five fingers, and he dares not to have the slightest reservation. The gray crystal magic staff in his hand points to the two: “The singularity of the universe, imprisonment!” The Eleventh Circle’s spell is the supreme achievement of Conjuration Magic Space type magic, see Space. The middle four sides slowly unfolded a singular universe with a trillion-dollar stellar system. The wind swelled in the house, and the books and sundries hua la la flew into the quadrilateral Void, followed by tables and chairs, various cabinets and bookshelves. Finally, even the ceiling of the room collapsed, and the bricks broke away from the wall and gathered into a torrent.

But Brando is just a punch.

Even Jin Yan Holy Sword Ordefeiss is useless. He only handed the sword from the right hand to the left hand, then raised his fist and punched it into the singular universe. The rags were generally shattered and broken. Straight through Void, in the incredible expression of Warlock Sadr, hit a punch on his lower abdomen.

The expression that freezes on his face is simply four words.

This is impossible–!

So one of the Buga people’s twelve wizard Boss, Sasaarland’s King of Warlock, only had a painful sob, and the whole person flew out like a fold in one, and slammed into the back wall, masonry. Hua la broke a place.

Brando brief remark, stepping forward into the diffuse smoke, reaching out to the gravel, slamming the head and face filthy with grime Warlock Sadr from the ruins.

He asked one word at a time:

“Now, do you still feel that mortals are weak?”

Warlock Sadr, whose nose is swollen, screams, “St….the power of Sage, you…you are Silver Dragon King Lodian…”

“wrong answer.”