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The world on the third level is right in front of him, but Jonas can’t see it anymore. For one thing, the endless dragon soul stops, and secondly, his mind can no longer bear more information, and the messy experiences are like swords, guns, swords and halberds. Stabbing his senses, he fell into a serious hallucination. The world before him turned into a white mirage like ice and snow. The sky was indistinguishable, and the hills were difficult to understand. Only a few simple lines could tell him what object was there, but it was specific. He didn't know what it was.

He was too hot to take off his clothes and let the wind blow on his body, but the wind became hotter and hotter, and there were laughing and shouting in his ears. It seemed to be the singing of a group of castrations. The tune was holy and magnificent, but the words were very vicious, full of curses. The words, may the good have no place to live, may the evil do its best, may God drink human flesh and blood, cattle and horses sitting on the throne, tree seeds and maggots sprout and grow in innocent people’s bodies and souls...

He smelled the smell, but it was very attractive to him, full of seductive pheromones, which can make people degenerate and have no bottom line.

The world was pure white, but it was seen with the eyes, and he perceived it: When he fell to the ground, he didn't know where he fell, was it a plain or a valley? When both feet were on the ground, they felt like they were in a wet swamp. There were raised icy rocks under the feet, very smooth, and some silk objects like fishing nets were felt, with bubbles bursting under the feet.

Jonas took three or five steps, then stopped and reached for the scroll behind him. The shell of the ancient scroll was still cold and hard, which was good.

Next, let's take a break. Jonas intends to lie down and free himself, so he really lie down like this. His thinking can no longer tolerate too much logic and reason, he just chooses to lie down instinctively.

An ice wolf ran over, licked his neck lightly, sharp canine teeth tore open his throat, and blood poured out.

Jonas didn’t hurt at all. On the contrary, he was comfortable all over. The feeling of rising came again. He flew up and left the body that was jammed by noisy information. He was in the air and saw a dark green eye in the dome. Staring at him, the dirty dark cyan sclera is like a pile of rotten fruits and vegetables covered with mold. The pupils are ∞-shaped, and the eyes are squinted. The eyelids are like creeping creatures with thin scales, extremely greedy.

He didn't like the eyes, so he turned his head. The earth is a broken body of a woman, or it looks like a woman. The remaining bits of skin are white and delicate, and the exposed flesh and bones, as well as countless details The eyeballs are extremely profanity.

Jonas flew high in the sky, and the white world dimmed.

...

Saiyk cultists are besieging a tall, white-gold human. His body is as beautiful and profound as a god, full of philosophy, and the light that radiates is frightening. His blond hair burns like flames, and his eyes burst into blue like the sea. Shoot unlimited passion.

"You really messed me up! Today you have no way to go to heaven and no way to hell. You shouldn't mess with me if you mess with the dragon and the tiger! I can't stand it anymore! Silly!!!"

With continuous fists thrown out, every punch is like a comet bursting! The mountains and rivers shattered for a while, and Sattar was blown up again and again!

Aran exclaimed, "The Baishan in this timeline is terrifying!"

Everyone’s high-level magic barrier was broken in an instant, and the last three levels were also shaky. The master gently waved the wand of Magnus, and the magical energy impacted Lu Zhengkang, but he did not flinch. It directly broke through the time-stop effect of the dragon chrysalis, slamming against the primitive energy torrent of the light world.

"Since I came to this world, I have been suffering from the inability to integrate martial arts and magic. Until recently, after I hammered the incarnation of the **** of war to death, I realized a truth..."

A Saiic could not help but be curious, and asked, "What's the point?"

"The human body has limits, but the heart has no limits. Therefore, every punch and every move made by the martial artist is not attacking the opponent, but to his own heart and to this world! You guys who have gone astray, look at the sharp-faced mice, what is the ultimate fighting skill!!!"

The master's squinted eyes were so scared, "No! Reinforce the dragon pupa!" He hurriedly danced his staff to increase the output of Magnus' Eye. The rest of the believers chanted the curse, took out the wide-mouthed vases from their sleeves, opened them, and flew out a steady stream of dragon souls. The world was always clear, and even Lu Zhengkang’s boxing was slightly stagnant, but his The expression is extremely arrogant and presumptuous, that is to tell the world, that is incomparable, that is the sky covering the sky.

"One leaf can tell the autumn, and a tube can see the leopard. It transcends the limits of thinking and the confinement of the soul. This is my fist and my world!" Lu Zhengkang, a **** of war, laughed wildly, his body a little bit stronger in white gold. The light dissolves, but an illusory ice-blue spirit body is like the substance, even if the body dies, it will strike this punch——

"Round print!"

The next moment, the wizards saw a miracle that they had never seen in their lives. The man made a straight blow and punched a hole in the space. The turbulent annihilation emptied out, and then in a deep darkness, the bright light burst, a huge The chaos is divided into eight spokes, and the gap between the spokes is divided into sixteen points~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The center is a tall man, he is still smiling, free and easy.

It really is a world!

The wheel mark is the rut of the world wheel!

The dragon pupa dimmed for an instant, and the mages were wiped out by the fist wind, and their bodies quietly vanished.

"To die! To die!"

"Help! Help!"

Nine Saiikes, six died as soon as they met each other. The headmaster and Aran were seriously injured. Everything was striding towards destruction. The energy beam of the Eye of Magnus was as wide as a river, but in the round The printing is still retreating.

The world in front of Lu Zhengkang was a little darker.

The mind has no limits, but the body has its limits. Without the support of the body, the mind cannot do anything...

After all, it is a mortal.

"Oh." Lu Zhengkang seemed to close his eyes, but couldn't do it, his left eye was disappearing with the wind, and the end of the world was dark and cold.

I couldn't save you, sorry, kid.

At the last moment, he saw Jonas' figure appearing in the center of the battlefield.

The boy's face was blank.

Lu Zhengkang's spirit body smiled.

The wheel mark disappeared, and the magic wave rushed over to drown the soldier, and everything came to an abrupt end.

"Stop? We won?" The survivors tried to cheer, but tears of fear couldn't stop flowing down, "They are dead. They are really dead."

Those who were killed by the wheel prints could not be restored even if the time went backwards, because that part had been taken to another world, and the existing information was completely erased.

The patriarch used fire tongue art to burn his own body to stop the blood flow, "All sacrifices are worthwhile. Let's speed up the progress and let the boy go straight to the subject."

"understand."

...

"Hey, you, finally woke up."

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