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Chapter 436 Teenage geniuses are quite itchy

Liu Sanbai looked at the battlefield, looked for a while, and frowned.

Why do I feel that something is different?

He couldn't tell what was different, but the situation was still the same. It was easy to control everyone's situation in the sky and provide power support. He himself occasionally faced attacks, but they could control them.

But how to say that, he seemed to be more calm in the control of the scene and more skillful in controlling the overall situation.

From the details, some monks who are prone to losing control will put him in advance in a place where it is not easy to freely exert themselves, and some more stable monks will be automatically placed at fixed points and automatically form a formation.

There was a subtle improvement in the situation.

For Yi Ruchang, it doesn't seem like his growth, it's a bit like an explosion that goes beyond the level, or an explosion in an instant.

After touching his beard, Liu Sanbai asserted: "I have changed my personal feelings."

"Changed?"

Shang Huaijin narrowed his eyes and looked at the battlefield. After a while, he suddenly stretched out.

Sir, so awesome!

Mo Li calmed down. It was so good that he was more stable than the control just now. He could better play the function of this barrier and ensure that everything was foolproof.

It seems that the situation is really changing in a good direction.

Almost at the same time, the other end of the earth.

The blonde young man in black robe anxiously pushed the elbow of the man next to him: "What's going on?"

The black-haired boy was holding a glass ball and staring attentively. Even though they were now sitting in the air carriage and rushing to the next battlefield, he had no rest.

He didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and the boy moved his seat a little, "Don't quarrel, he's fighting fiercely now."

The blonde young man took out his phone with contempt and turned to the game interface: "Stop watching, it's still the same when you look at it again. We must cut off the killing here, otherwise it will not be a dead ball ending."

He held his cell phone and raised his feet on the opposite seat, regardless of the amount of mud on the soles of his shoes.

He glanced at him and the boy whispered: "Put it down! This is the teacher's car."

"Ouch."

The young man was shocked. It was not easy for the teacher to contribute his car to such an artificial person.

That's right, now is the time for life and death. Ten days ago, several teachers disappeared from the school, most of whom had gone to China.

The young man took his cell phone, held his chin and looked at the mud on the opposite seat, falling into deep thoughts

The situation is getting worse and worse. Since the magic world in China, oh no, they are called the cultivation world, and have issued a helping signal for life and death, the global magic world

Everyone is paying attention to their next moves.

It is all fake to say that misfortune is schadenfreshing. Who doesn’t want the opposite race to weaken more? Their own race will be relatively stronger, thus gaining more resources and status, and gaining a good reputation in history.

But now, the situation is a little different. The enemy is not just a small rebellion in China, it is aiming at the world!

What the Chinese cultivation world is doing now is to stop such a big thing for the sake of the world. Once things are related to their own interests, the global magic world will have to take action.

Although ironic, it is very real.

Now, as the strongest magic school in Western Europe, their automatic responsibility is to take action to cut off the Middle East battlefield festival.

This can interrupt the continued growth of that mythical monster.

Other magic academies or organizations have gone to the battlefield to multiple defense lines of external firmware. The outer space research, which has been popular recently, happened to be very popular this time. Their plan is to set up a "space trap" near the big monster, so as to transfer the big monster directly to outer space.

Who knows whether it can be achieved is just a filing plan. If the energy source of the big monster is not cut off, everything will be in vain.

"Now."

The young man who looked at the glass ball finally spoke.

His voice was very light, and those who were not used to him would think he was sighing.

But his words were not pleasant, and he said concisely: "Not good. It seems that it had eaten something, which was a very strong thing that it had been hiding on it, and now the state of the big monster began to lose control."

"I'll go, what else is it hiding."

The young man couldn't help but stretched his head to look at the glass ball, but he just saw a gray color. Sure enough, it was the boy's exclusive, and he couldn't see anything.

He was irritated.

The boy hid to the side, but he rarely explained to the blonde: "It's probably some treasure from China.

From their tone, they treated this thing as the last killing move and lived in a certain organization."

Upon hearing this, the blonde couldn't help but curse: "I knew it! f***!"

The boy holding the glass ball and he understood that now this big monster only knows "killing". If he lets go, the situation will only worsen. Their actions must be faster.

As for the thing opposite him who had been glowing, known as the mountain god, it seems that it has reached a certain limit.

Thinking of this, somehow, the black-haired boy suddenly looked up.

"arrive."

The blonde young man was tight and pulled out a slender brown magic wand from his waist.

When the carriage reached the air, dozens of men, witches and witches heard the order, and everyone descended from the sky with brooms.

This place is shrouded in the battlefield in thick smoke. No one knows it is a battlefield when they are far away, and it is also something that the vanguard has finally found.

The young man with the glass ball did not approach the battlefield immediately, but just reminded the impulsive young man: "This place is very close to the center of the battlefield festival!"

The blonde young man grinned: "I understand."

Only the back was left and rushed into the crazy crowd.

His primary goal is to stop everyone here, and of course, enjoy the battlefield.

He didn't know how long he had been. He just didn't relax at all and changed freely between saving and killing people.

It was almost one or two o'clock in the morning when the battlefield was cleaned here, and at this moment, he saw a girl walking on the edge of the battlefield.

I thought it was a refugee hiding in a building, but when I lamented that she was tenacious in her life, I discovered something special about her.

She is an Asian face, and she may be about 10 years old. She walks among the corpses all over the ground, but she looks like an old man in her late age.

The blonde young man who could see the undead discovered something strange. He originally planned to ignore all the undead, after all, the spells he learned were not in the category of souls.

But this girl looked like a sponge: all the undead in the place she walked automatically rushed towards her.

All the undead are not against her, even the evil spirits can be purified the moment they pounce on her.

The young man shrugged: "Pursuing redemption? Bringing redemption? Hum."

Maybe Huaxia realized the importance of this place and found a helper. Nowadays, all geniuses are young men. I couldn't help but think of the young man with black hair, and his teeth began to itch again.

He guessed it right, and this person was Ningning.

Everything she did at this moment was not out of her wishes, but when she came here, everything happened naturally.

The blonde young man unconsciously followed her all the way because he found that Ning Ning seemed to be looking for something.

Suddenly, Ningning was stunned for a moment, and her eyes lit up.

"how!"

The young man was wondering what she had found. The next second, Ning Ning suddenly flashed and ran towards a thick fog in front of him.

He immediately shouted: "Hey."

Just as I was about to follow, I was suddenly stopped by two older male witches: "Stop, there must be more than ten people in the area ahead before I can enter."

"Stop talking nonsense, I know, but that witch..."

The young man was furious, and he pointed at Ningning's back and signaled to the two male witches.

But when I looked again, Ningning had already disappeared, leaving only the boundless thick fog.
Chapter completed!
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