Ultra-dimensional Star Master

Then, he started his streaking journey.

Running naked is something that I am used to.

But, where has the fair-skinned beauty who should be here gone?

Well, I don't mean to look at her white...well, idiot-like behavior.

He put one on and was so moved that he wanted to cry, because this was the first time, and because he was well prepared, he didn't have to bother some beings to make a mosaic.

It’s not good to hit it all the time. Unsightly.

How many steps does such a handsome guy need to walk before encountering a monster, just like in the old Legend of Sword and Fairy?

the answer is--

Just wait where you are, the monsters are pretty good at customer experience.

More popular than the courier boy.

The black castle seems to correspond to the black monster.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now facing a world full of black and white, Ivey thought that he was almost turning into a dog.

Ivey stepped on a person's head, and the person sprung up on Ivy's feet, growing upwards.

This hard-working and progressive spirit is quite inspiring.

"ah……"

The low and penetrating voice was an old female voice, rising from the soles of his feet, to his little brother, to his chest.

Ivey felt that he was in a daze. He took a look and saw that the thing turned his body into mist, but it was still very tough. A complicated contradiction seemed to tear his little heart with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

This guy is quite ruthless.

What's even worse is that it actually stinks.

Well, that's not quite accurate. If the undead don't stink, what's the difference between them and the coquettish bitches?

Don’t you want to lose face?

Her distorted female face was full of resentment, as if all the men in the world should be her father, and everyone owed her eight hundred lifetimes.

The stench came close to him, wrapping him in a heavy-weight coat like aluminum foil, contaminating his internal organs along his pores, destroying his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

This kind of viciousness is far beyond the curse. This is the power of undead evolution.

Especially the top female undead who stay in one place, hypnotize themselves, and evolve themselves.

Amazing.

Of course, Ivey doesn’t have the time or strength to express such heartfelt appreciation.

A fighting ghost must look like a fighting ghost.

Only in this way can we be admirable, and we can say: a tough life, well, ghost life does not need to be explained.

Ivey was not idle either. At the first moment when the ghosts invaded, he used the skills of speaking at will and turning his thoughts into threads to compress the defensive magic and stimulate his skin in his clothes, making them extremely hard and petrified. Close sweat pores to the greatest extent.

On the other hand, the pores secrete magic energy like rosin, which is well applied to the surface of the stone skin, and soon a defensive armor inspired by amber is built.

This flawless three-dimensional defense is powerless even for an all-pervasive super attacker like the Ghost.

Buying some time is what Ivey wants to do most at the moment, not defense.

Ivey has an aggressive personality and always looks down on defense. Of course, he still understands the necessity of defense.

What he likes is the fighting pattern of Dugu Nine Swords with no retreat.

Use offense instead of defense, use both offense and defense to defeat the enemy with one blow, and defend the enemy from outside the country.

According to his observation just now, the ghost's virtual reality transformation and pastoral curse are just a sign of this wave of attacks.

More dangers are hidden in the darkness.

A dragnet has been laid out all around, and a chain reaction has been prepared, waiting for him to take the bait.

No matter how strong he is, no matter how high his magic power is, no matter how excellent his fighting instincts are, he will still be taken away by a wave.

But his first step to deal with it had completely disrupted his opponents' secret and long-term plan.

An emotion called pride crept up his cheeks with a frown.

Well, I'm fine, very fine.

Then it would be bad if it were you.

"The Wind of Thorny Circle. Law: Freedom."

Free as the wind.

This is a wind magic that sticks to Ivey's body, forming a source of wind. Wind energy gushes out, centered on the eye of the wind, and blows out in all directions.

The appearance of a water ripple being shaken is mixed with a lot of sharp wind energy.

This is an ordinary wind magic, which is barely enough to reach the intermediate level.

But was transformed by Ivey——

Avril: Please, how could it be that he modified it? I don’t have a coffin board here yet, so I don’t need to press it at all.

The densely packed wind needles on the outer layer move randomly in clockwise and counterclockwise directions, like Schrödinger's hour hand.

This wind eye and these wind needles are constantly stabbing the ghost.

The guy screamed in pain and madness.

It was obviously wind magic, but it actually had the effect of soul magic.

Make a lot of money.

Well, top magic rule: freedom. It does play a decisive role.

There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Human beings must be good at using their own advantages to create greater victories.

Some people say this is refined egoism, but it’s actually nothing.

To benefit oneself is to benefit others.

Benefiting others is also beneficial to oneself.

They are dialectical...

Ugly.

The appearance of the ghost at this time is simply too ugly, comparable to that of a giant.

Riddled with holes and fragmented.

Ghost didn't expect that he would be so restrained by freedom.

Every part of her body longs for freedom, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net to release its vitality of death and stench.

He didn't even feel the stabbing, there were vicious wounds all over.

She let out a shrill howl:

"The Banshee's Wail. ​​Law: Madness."

The authentic version of Banshee's Wail is quite powerful. Coupled with the crazy law, Ivey immediately came to the dilemma of life and death.

Every time he fights, he becomes dissatisfied with himself.

This time it was even worse. He was actually forced to this extent by a little demon.

Is this the arrogant protagonist of Destiny?

Fortunately, at this time, he did not lose his position.

If God wants to destroy it, it must first make it crazy. This shows that he is very close to victory.

He raised his hand, condensing magic energy.

After improving my strength, I learned new magic:

"Thor's Hammer, Law: Explosion."

Ivey remembered that when he was studying in the Phoenix Library, there was a page of illustrations depicting a mural of a Star Mage killing a ghost.

The descriptive text is that thunder magic can be the nemesis of ghost-type monsters.

Because ghosts, undead, ghosts, these incorporeal versions of undead creatures carry an obsession and record a large number of brain waves.

Once they are damaged by lightning, it means they are really dead.

Everything goes with the wind.

This is Ivey’s confidence at the moment.

The ghost howled miserably, and his body became even more insubstantial.

Suddenly she was shaken, and her body instantly became extremely solid.

When Ivey saw it, he realized that there seemed to be something stuck underneath her.

Is it a wire? Do you want to unplug it?

He fell into the trouble of being unable to tear up his sister.

Some answers need to be verified.