Only children fight with eight punches. Adults can be stabbed to death in a fight and never forced.

No matter if you are for Arden or for whom, Ruby Lows has no reason to admit defeat.

I don't know what other people think, at least the hunter of the Beacon Academy is not obsessed with this competition ceremony for the Cup of Heaven.

Some are just the will to win.

I am so happy to be able to fight with the great heroes of other worlds.

Because it makes Ruby Lowes feel satisfied.

Only heroes can walk with heroes; those who can fight monsters are monsters.

My past is full of regrets. I used to cry because of my weakness and choking.

In this world, my life has entered the countdown.

Then, let the last gorgeous blow be the epitaph.

This is the way for a soldier to survive.

The mysterious power inherited from the mother's bloodline acts on the material world, and the external manifestation is this pair of silver pupils. The power of the silver pupil was turned on, and the laws of the world were clearly displayed in front of Ruby Roth, acting on himself, which was a speed that surpassed common sense.

When the speed reached Ultimate, time, the quilt unilaterally stopped.

The blade of the Crescent Rose slashed across the chest of the Dark Templar, a smooth cut appeared in the breastplate made of space alloy, and the light emitted by the light blade in the hands of the Protoss could not keep up with Ruby Roth's speed, in the eyes of the little girl. Fractured into Madara.

The last look back is a smile without regrets.

This fantasy game of Otherworld is over...

With the strongest blow, Ruby Roth, who had slashed the Dark Templar, ran out of magic power and could not sustain his own existence, like a statue weathered for thousands of years in the desert, turning into powder and dissipating invisible.

The Protoss only reacted after everything happened.

On martial arts alone, I lost myself.

The eldest son of God, who can look at knowledge from the atomic level, understands that his body will lose the stability of the physical connection after zero and three seconds. The body cut in half by the blade will be affected by the gravity of the planet. Loss of internal stress.

So, what should we do now?

There is only one answer.

Prosperity's Unique Learning————Huaqiu Dafa!

During the War of Aeons, the noble god’s eldest son, Prosto, the great race, fought a civil war that lasted for thousands of years because of differences in ideas.

The tragic war urged many extreme technologies.

Such as Nether Energy Annihilation.

Originally when the battle situation fell into despair, the thinking fusion of two high-ranking templars could trigger the ghost annihilation reaction to generate a powerful energy body life. At this moment, the energy monster exuding ghost energy was turned into the archon by the celestial spirit.

From the moment the Archon was born, his life entered a countdown. The annihilation reaction in his body usually only lasts from a few hours to a few days.

The power of the Archon is unquestionable, but it is also fragile and costly. Even before the start of the Battle of Aeons, when Al was still united, the high-ranking templars were not stalled, and the total number was not even as large as the number of the main battleships of the Protoss Golden Fleet.

Therefore, even many new-generation Protoss even dogmatically believe that two high-ranking templars must make self-sacrifice in order to become a consul.

That is ignorance.

The real reason is that if the ammunition and food are not exhausted, why should the high-ranking templar sacrifice himself? That's because they are exhausted, so they need to work together.

And the real strong, one person can also fold the ball.

"PowerOverwhelming".

In less than zero and three seconds, before being killed by Ruby Ross, the Dark Templar chose to annihilate himself.

Who killed me?

I killed me!

At the moment when the blood-red ball-shaped energy body annihilated and formed, the Protoss Master couldn't withstand the impact of the soul, and the magic in his body ran away and burned and turned into a human-shaped match.

And the three of Carlos, Dorn, and Faram who were fighting head-on all felt the fascinating coercion in the fortress.

Faram took a halt in his hand and immediately rushed to attack. Dorn took advantage of the situation to follow up, and Carlos worked hard to parry.

However, a moment later, when Dorn and Carlos were fighting, the Ethereal opened the dimensional fissure and escaped into the void.

Carlos stepped up his hands to guard against the virtual spirit's sneak attack, and was extremely anxious. This is something wrong.

Suddenly, his hands were completely exhausted, but Dorn sold a flaw to regain his strength and withdrew from occupying.

At this time, if Carlos follows up, there is an 87% probability that the Star Warrior can be ruthless, and it may even be a chance to kill Donne by chasing after victory.

But if Tam Mourning had an accident, how would he play this [Fireless Embers] scene?

Carlos gave up the pursuit, but the burning flames on his body became even hotter. He turned his head and sprinted towards the underground core of the magic fortress. When he encountered a wall, he broke through the top of the wall, really not taking the usual path.

What happened, Carlos was completely puzzled, or narrow cognition limited his imagination.

How could a fight between two assassin-type heroes make such a movement?

In Carlos’s script, Ruby Loss can delay enough time even if he is not the opponent of the Protoss. No matter what, Tam Mourning’s magic fortress still has many traps, and he falls into headwind with one enemy and two. It's not a big deal. Carlos believes that he has an absolute advantage in the acquisition of magic power. Don and Faram can't kill themselves in the first time, then the result of the battle has been determined, and the meaningless process is just left to time.

But the director of Destiny slapped Carlos in the face, letting him understand that the father of this play is the real screenwriter.

That terrible throbbing, that weird battle trace...

No, this is not a trace of battle at all, it's just passing by.

It's no different from yourself.

Carlos crossed the road, leaving a ruined wall, and there was nothing in the direction of the thing.

The wizard trap set by the wizard is like a boring toy in front of the Protoss Archon, and the torrent of magic power cannot hinder the monster's footsteps.

All Tam Mourning can rely on is the most primitive and pure power to survive.

At least hurriedly to the scene where Carlos, who was at the Magic Furnace, saw Tim Mourning against the red ball...

Moreover, Tam Mourning was already in the wind, and the magic furnace, which was enough to provide magic power for the entire magic fortress, seemed so weak in front of the red ball. The huge amount of magic power eroded Tam Mourning's body and made it unsustainable for the magician.

The end of Tam Mourning's death is close at hand.

Didn’t it mean that there is no general attack for a good red ball?

Carlos was stunned for a moment, and the red ball also felt his presence.

So after entering the irreversible phantom energy annihilation, even though the [eyes] were lost, the remaining habits still caused the Protoss to take the action of turning its head.

"Although it's not glorious, but it looks like I won."

It is really convenient to have the ability to communicate with the soul. It takes at least three seconds to fully express the words in words, and the red ball uses a "eye look".

Finally, Tim Mourning couldn't hold on, losing control of his hands, and the phantom energy impact of the red ball was about to destroy his body and the magic furnace under him.

A gorgeous firework show is about to open.

Magic can't save one's master, but the holy light can.

Carlos ripped off the "arm armor" of his left hand with his right hand, exposing his "human" arm, destroying the protection Medivh placed on him, and also breaking the shackles of the inability to use the power of the Holy Light.

The flame went out.

The light still shines.

The white holy light is brilliant and brilliant, the holy barriers are indestructible, and the annihilation of the stars can't penetrate the holy light barriers that wraps Tim Mourning.

Putting the arm armor back on his left arm, Carlos understood that the reverberation of the world had been silent, and now this dark armor had been [dead], losing all the mystery and strangeness, it was just a fairly strong armor.

But Carlos does not regret it.

Without Medivh, Carlos Barov would not be a waste.

The red ball ignored the dying Tim Mourning, and turned around to "watch" Carlos.

Carlos responded to the Protoss' fighting spirit without flinching.

"Are you still alive?"

"Um."

"Weapon, I need a weapon."

Even if it had been annihilated, the Protoss could still understand the meaning of the dialogue between Carlos and Tim Mourning.

But it did not move. The pride of the eldest son of God made it just wait, waiting for Carlos to find a weapon.

Then, the battle will enter the second round.

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