Chapter 33 I am --
At this point, regret is useless, and sorrow is not naive enough to think that an apology can be solved, so he chose to do it first.
Although the other party must have some defensive measures to treat fog tea in front of him, I'm afraid there is no better chance except for the present.
Lichou's right hand is facing the strangely dressed man, and the light on it emerges. His left hand is on his right arm, and his body is covered by faint white magic. Although he is better at water, when it comes to attack, the strongest magic he can master at present is still the light system.
"...Element of light, listen to the dispatch! You should become a sword tied to me, and you should become a shield in front of me. The sword of light cuts off all the thorns in front of you, the shield of light blocks all dangers, the seven spiritual words protect the body, and the Big Dipper looks at each other! - The holy light shines!"
"Noise."
The strangely dressed man frowned and interrupted the sad singing.
In an flash, the light disappeared.
Li Shu found in horror that since the man said the word "noise", the surrounding elements have not listened to him at all, even the holy light he has summoned, which dissipated into the air after those two words.
"Is this... the power of the Dharma Saint?"
Legend... The Dharma Saint has understood the true meaning of magic. Instead of singing, he directly used elements to attack. At the beginning, he still sneered at it, but he didn't expect that... it was true.
"For good, if you come a step late, I'm afraid this boy may really die. It's really troublesome. I just went to Yihongyuan to find Xiaotaohong to catch up the past, and he made such a big basket..." The strangely dressed man first said to himself, and then looked at Li Shu as if he were an idiot: "How dare to act like a Dharma saint, should I say that you are fearless, or... ignorant?"
Li Shu closed his eyes in despair. This difference is really too big. The other party can defeat the strongest magic condensed by his whole body without even action. There is nothing he can do.
"Don't look like a little pain. It hurts me." The strangely dressed man rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, for the sake of the dragon sky, I won't kill you. I don't want to conflict with that old monster. But..."
The strangely dressed man looked at Lichou with a pitiful look: "Don't be lucky either. Because the person who really dares to provoke Li Longtian... I'm afraid he has already set off. That man is going to take action..."
He smiled gloatingly: "I'm afraid your headquarters will be rebuilt."
"Rebuild?" Lichou was stunned, and then said, "The Dharma saint in our family is not only the ancestor, and the highest combat strength is not the black dragon guard on our surface. For example, the beautiful guard is a guard that can only be qualified for the examination..."
"I know that I know more about your sister's family than you." The strangely dressed man waved his hand to interrupt Lichou's words: "It doesn't make sense to say this now. You will know when you go back. I'd better say something meaningful."
He pointed to Fog Tea: "You can't move this teenager. Even if you hate to pinch him to death, you can't move. At least I won't let you touch him in front of me. ...Otherwise, if that man knows that I will die, maybe he will let me bury his son. So you have to remember that if you are not as hard as me*... I'm not saying that it's hard to invite * like Si Longtian who doesn't leave his home for N years, but it's like me to be a nanny like his mother. If it weren't for me*... you'd better forget him. Oh, of course, if you reach the Dharma saint yourself, you will say something else.
The strangely dressed man sighed: "Alas... Although that guy once promised me that if he owes me a favor, he would be doubled, an elixir still makes me feel a little distressed... Do you think you make me spend so much, is it a small supplement? Pay me?" With that, he looked at the sorrow of separation.
Fee the strangely dressed man's eyes, Li Chou covered his chest, "What are you...what are you going to do?"
"...take out all the valuable things on you, otherwise I won't kill you, but I don't mind removing one arm and one leg or something. Of course, maybe you can get a cool nickname, such as lame sages, disabled sages and so on..."
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Half an hour later, Li sad with a bad expression said, "Will Fasheng also rob... It's simply a rogue ruffian..."
The satisfied expression of the strangely dressed man's ** face: "Nonsense, how can such a noble profession as Fa Sheng be robbed? This is completely your own initiative to honor me."
He flew up with fog tea, thought about it, and hooked Chi Liuyun over with a painful expression of Lichou. First, he praised that he was a sky knight, and then sighed, "How can this boy always call some taboo people to be his companions like his father. It's really not easy to worry."
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[Angel City of Light · Home Headquarters]
"Who is it? This is my family, and idle people are not allowed to enter!"
At the gate, several well-equipped and restrained golden warriors (level 50) guarded in front of the door and stopped a man who looked like a book and a scholar.
"As long as it's your family."
The man raised his right hand to hold his glasses, and then walked inside.
"Hight, didn't you hear what I said?"
The golden warrior who spoke before was furious. This is completely ** naked and ignores it. You should know that what you represent is not just a golden warrior, but it can be regarded as the facade of the family. If you ignore yourself, that is, it is the face of the family!
When he was angry, he was about to take down this guy who dared to despise his family, but found that his body... couldn't move!
The same goes for other golden warriors. Their faces are full of horror. What's going on?
They could only see the man walk into the house.
Boom!
A loud noise, behind the man, the door of the house, exploded!
The man with glasses walked in slowly, as if walking in a leisurely court, while the others who heard the explosion found that they could not walk to the man at all, and their bodies could no longer move.
Boom!
The vestibule of the family, explosion!
The huge explosion has attracted the attention of the senior management of the family. An old man with a white beard looked serious and summoned a man to ask, "What's going on?"
"The elder, it seems that someone came to our house to make trouble."
"Then solve it quickly and let other families see this situation, which will be a joke."
"But... this man seems to know how to act. As long as he reaches a certain distance, he will be restricted from moving!"
"Then use a long-range attack for me. Where are the mages and archers? Are you all rubbish?"
"...I have also tried a long-range attack, but...but..."
The parents always frowned: "What are you doing? Say it!!"
"But the bow and arrow also stopped at a long distance and stopped in mid-air! It's like... it's like the time in that place has been stopped!"
"..." The parents asked silently for a moment, "What about magic?"
"Magic is the same."
"Preliminary grasp of time ability?" The parents' old face changed greatly: "How could such a monster come? Inform the owner and ask Jinxiuwei to come out by the way.
"Jinxiuwei? Is it too early for them to come out now?
"Too early? I just hope they can delay for a few seconds and don't let their family disappear from the Angel City of Light like this!"
Another explosion, and a building collapsed.
The parents' old face turned pale, "Go!"
"No, I already know." A voice came from the void.
"Master!"
The parents and another person knelt down.
"Don't worry about this matter. You can't intervene." The owner of the family said, "Ancestor... has taken action in person."
With the air wading words, an old but full-pitated voice appeared over her home.
"Crazy mage fog, what do you mean? Do you really bully me and there is no one in my family?"
Wherever the sound goes, the air is buzzing, which is the Fasheng-level aura!
Below, the man with glasses remains the same. He stopped and said lightly, "Sirongtian? Who allows you to look down on me?
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Li Longtian found that the gravity around his body had increased greatly. With a roar, he fell to the ground so directly!
The smoke is everywhere, and the fog stares at the place where the dragon sky fell:
"It's okay now. What did you just... say?"
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[A mysterious cave]
When Wucha woke up, he found that he not only did not die, but also his body had returned to its original state. No... It should be said that it was more than twice as good as the original body in any way!
"What's going on?"
Fog tea felt his body and found that his body was not only better than before, but also in terms of virtual energy. Because of the release of the previous leap-level mixed magic, his spiritual power has disappeared, but it was replaced by at least three times more than the previous mental power!
That is to say, his virtual energy is no longer a mixture of spiritual power and mental power, but completely filled with higher mental power.
Is this a blessing in disguise?
Fog tea rubbed his eyes and began to look around. He was really confused about why he survived.
"You're awake."
At this moment, a low voice sounded.
Fog tea looked towards the sound source, and the mood was excited. Is this hammer, this dress, this glasses, is it the father?
At this time, the other party turned his head.
Fog tea: "Father...who are you!!"
"You can call me... Chicken Moyao." The owner of the voice, that is, the hooligan Fasheng who robbed Li Worry before, looked at the fog tea and said:
"You may not have heard of this name. But I still have an identity that you should know.
Fog tea shut up and listened. Now he has calmed down. It should be that the man in front of him saved himself. It should be possible to ask him about what happened at that time. Now let's listen to his other identity. After all, it must be a very loud name that can make him think so confident that he must know.
Looking at the expectant fog tea, the chicken Moyao slowly opened his mouth:
"I'm... Wang Bing's uncle, the daughter who sells steamed buns downstairs."
"...That's why I said, who the hell is that!!!"