Ultra-dimensional Star Master

This guy's malicious gaze is really scary.

"Hey, roast suckling pig, come here!"

"Asshole, don't call a noble black king by the name of a dish!"

The black-skinned wild boar changed its expression and ran away.

Bang! As a result, it hit a tree.

There seemed to be a few stars twinkling above the head.

"Hey, why did you knock out all the guardian stars?"

Ivy smiled maliciously. He slowly approached, and the wild boar stood up unsteadily and continued to run wildly.

Bang! Hit again.

The teeth were broken and the nostrils were bleeding. This time it fell to the ground and couldn't get up. It was directly concussed.

"Hey, if you can't make sharp turns, don't run so fast."

Wang Jingjing next to him curled his lips in disdain. These plant magics just now were obviously used by himself.

At this time, he had no time to argue with Ivey because what Ivey showed was too shocking.

"Stop talking nonsense and deal with this pig quickly!"

"I'm sorry, my dear Piggy, oh, she's still a girl..."

The knife in Ivey's hand was much faster than his mouth. With just one cut, a blood hole suddenly appeared on the pig's neck. The hole extended all the way to its heart. The blood from the ruptured heart rushed out like a refugee.

His hands were wet and his clothes were dirty.

The knife was lightly scratched, making a hissing sound, and the pig's colorful intestines immediately spurted out, which was disgusting.

No matter whether he is three-seven-twenty-one or thirty-seven, he moves the knife like flying. Under the roar, some bones and muscles must be clearly displayed.

In his eyes, this is a walking pile of ingredients. Tenderloin, pork ribs, elbows, pork belly, pork belly...

In half a cup of coffee, this pig has transformed from a noisy monster into a calm food.

Uh-huh! He put away his sword and stood up, wearing white clothes, um, red clothes fluttering.

"You're not good at this," Wang Jingjing criticized. "If you deal with a pig that has no power to resist, you will be disgusted by it. What I just taught you..."

He couldn't go on and felt a little guilty.

In fact, what he taught Ivy, he just said it once, and the enviable boy did it completely, much better than he expected. Is this a talent?

Sure enough, the master is right:

"If one day you meet someone who makes you hate him so much and is extremely rare, give him all your cooking skills. Even if he is your enemy."

The prophecy is really magical, like a hand from somewhere that has arranged everything.

Whenever Wang Jingjing thinks of the information next to the jade shuttle, he doesn't dare to think about it anymore.

The world is hopelessly dark.

What would happen to humans if God didn't play dice?

Isn't it like a program, with everything clearly arranged from beginning to end?

Wang Jingjing calmed down, and his usual wretchedness seemed to slowly fade away.

"My knife skills are pretty good and I'm very talented. Let's play something more exciting..."

Under Wang Jingjing's guidance, Ivey's eyes gradually narrowed, and he looked at the ingredients with a half-smile.

"Run!" An unknown monster shouted, and the entire arena shook.

Ive comes up with the knife...

A little rabbit panicked and flew towards him.

He raised his hand and the sword flashed.

He put his sword away and stood up, looking extremely handsome.

If it weren't for the spray of rabbit blood that splashed all over his face.

A complete skeleton was still flying, then fell to the ground.

And the rabbit skin was placed squarely on the turf, with slices of meat, chunks of meat, shredded meat, meat...

"Hey, chowder rabbit, it's great, top quality ingredients."

Wang Jingjing smiled happily. At this time, he liked to mock Ivy the most.

"Hey, don't always look like this. It will be bad if you scare the little meaty ones, and it will affect the taste."

Ivey still maintained a still posture, not pretending to be 13, let alone thinking about life.

Because of his keen soul, he felt the vibration outside the barrier.

There seems to be a lot of people there, which is strange. Is the Dead Sea so lively?

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"Dead grass. Law: secret."

Wendy suddenly felt itchy in her chest. The source of the itchiness came from the chest cloth, the cloth on her chest.

The cloth is made of pure cotton for better skin touch.

However, those cotton cloths are changing.

They seem to suddenly grow grass, have their own souls, and then continue to live in their own restricted areas...

Damn it! Same below.

Wendy's face turned red instantly, I can't spare this bastard.

This kind of magic that can affect the opponent's "equipment" is not simple.

In each system, it is divided into units of souls.

For example, the core of the Wendy system is naturally the soul, but when it comes to the sea of ​​consciousness, mental power, magic energy, and body composition, these biological subjects, as well as the equipment, medicine, food, clothing, etc. attached to them, can also be regarded as a system. A part of the body that will not be affected by the other party under normal circumstances.

For example, an opponent can easily explode your sea of ​​consciousness, evaporate the water on your body, and turn your inner body into a sharp sword...

The world is in chaos, it’s unimaginable.

Fortunately, every soul has its own domain, UU Reading www.uukanｽｈhu. ｎet is almost impossible for others to invade.

Today, Catherine has surpassed this understanding. In front of a powerful magician like Wendy, she actually controls the other person's clothes. Is this too exaggerated?

Wendy knew that there was more to it than that. The pair on her chest and... well, they were all properly protected. These were not clothes, but equipment, and they were very powerful.

There is an essential difference between the two.

It seems that the logical relationship between the relative positions of the horizontal and vertical threads woven on the loom of fate constitutes a magical code.

Catherine seems to be able to control these codes. After layer upon layer of interaction, the atmosphere of the entire equipment has changed. They become irritable, sensitive, and willful...

There was no way for Wendy to know this. Her current condition was obviously incapable of fighting, at least not in public.

Those itches had penetrated deep into her bones and controlled her thoughts. In this bad state, Wendy couldn't even complete the link to a law that guards the stars.

Is this embarrassing, being blocked by someone, and then kneeling down to beg for mercy?

Wendy frowned and clenched her fists tightly, deciding to use her full strength.

"Sister Catherine, do you really want to force me?"

Catherine's face was also solemn, and she was not sure about facing Wendy's next thunderous strike.

"Healing Tic Tac Toe, Rule: Warm Man."

Fortunately, it's not an attack magic. Catherine breathed a sigh of relief.

Wendy has a lot of instant magic retained in her body, and she can cast it instantly even when she is unconscious.

The power of these trump cards has been fully proven by turning the tide of battle many times.

Catherine will quickly place her hand on her earlobe, where a pearl stud sits.