Infinite Heroes Seat

"Idiot, haven't you noticed that your strength is weakened?"

Accompanied by Mo Wen's voice was a fierce punch.

The big hand composed of light is still protecting his master, but this time, Mo Wen's fist is like a needle pierced into cheese, tearing away the defense.

"go with!"

Unprecedented power hit the face of the fire on the right, and the bones of the entire face were distorted. In a burst of crackling like firecrackers, the fire on the right flew out like a bomb, smashing it to pieces. After rooting the pillar, it fell into a piece of rubble.

"it is finally over!"

Mo Wen also breathed a sigh of relief when he succeeded in place. He was beaten continuously for several hours. He was highly concentrated. A wrong step would crush the bones. Even with his physical and mental strength, he couldn't bear it. After taking a few heavy breaths, he was relieved from the exhaustion.

The Star of Bethlehem is still collapsing, and various buildings are constantly sliding down from the air like fallen building blocks. This was originally a combination of Roman Orthodox and Russian adultism. At this time, facing the combined attack of the three cross religions, the fall was Sooner or later.

After crossing the cracks in the ground, Mo Wen walked towards the place where the fire on the right had fallen. He hadn't forgotten his purpose of fighting for life.

"Why, why!"

Most of his body was stained red with blood. On the falling ground, the fire on the right was lying on his back, and his mouth kept saying that the skull had been cracked by Mo Wen with a punch, and the fragments inside were inserted into the brain. In, now he is just looking back.

Glancing at his half-dead opponent, Mo Wen sighed slightly, and stretched his hand to the fire on the right, trying to take out the wooden staff-like spiritual outfit. The last remote control spiritual outfit of Inticus is on it. .

But to his surprise. The fire on the right held the wooden staff to death, surprisingly powerful, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Mo Wen.

"Why?"

He asked softly, seemingly wanting to know an answer. Obviously has the strongest power. Why can't he save the world?

Mo Wen blinked, wondering what he thought of. He lowered his body and explained.

"Well, there are many reasons for your failure. From a small perspective. You underestimated the goodwill of people. Although the power from hostility makes you stronger than ever, in the end, the pain of war still makes people more willing to choose peace. After all, no one wants to die! Of course, the most fundamental reason is that your right hand is not as strong as you think! Sacred Right may be an invincible technique, but it is only a rule of cross teaching. At best, it is only a product of the age of Osiris, and the distortion of this world began in the more distant Horus era!"

"Don't you say it, my dear chairman!"

After that ruined wall. Aleister walked out in a green dress, his brows frowned slightly, and he couldn't help looking at Mo Wen. After a long time, he asked, "How much do you know?"

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"Die me!"

In the seventh school district, surrounding the windowless building, bursts of explosions continued to sound like an earthquake, and the surrounding buildings collapsed one by one.

On a battlefield full of gravel, Misaka Mikoto stood on half of the wall, covering the wound on her arm, in her arms, blood on the forehead of the final piece, and the whole person was in a coma.

The four people at the other end of the battlefield stood there with solemn expressions. Mai Ye and Jian Qi loved Flanda and Lihou behind them, staring at the center of the battlefield, and behind them a blue-haired corpse was faintly visible.

At the outermost part, there is a group of girls in Tokiwadai school uniforms. Many of them have fallen to the ground, but more are scattered around, enclosing the battlefield centered on the windowless building. .

"Die me!"

In the very center of the battlefield, two monsters are fighting each other, with infinite black matter jetting out from behind, and one side of the road directly rushes towards the enemy in front of him with that pitch-black wings, with an incomparably hideous expression.

"The guy who dares to hurt that kid, die for me!"

In the dark eyes of one party is reflected in the figure of another monster. It is more like a doll than a human being. Dressed in a nurse's uniform, there is not a trace of emotion in the eyes, but there is a figure behind it. A red "huge flower", countless metal rods are adjusted in and out at a high speed according to a certain calculation, and then retracted into the flower again.

Liancha, a suppression weapon developed by the senior officials of the Academy based on the possibility of all superpowers rebelling. They can freely extract the first to sixth level 5 superpowers, and those with any ability within a radius of 200 meters. Ability is not a copy, but a transformation similar to the point of ability ejection.

"reflection!"

The expressionless doll stretched out her hands, and the invisible power gathered on it. Just now, she relied on this ability from the first to make the first, third, and many of Tokiwadai. The abilities are suppressed together. Although it is a stolen ability, as a reformer, she is now more able to exert her power than the one with the brain damaged.

Just like the collision of a comet, the impact of the two people caused a hurricane, and the only remaining buildings around them were tottering in the strong wind.

Liancha shook hands with one party's pass, and their abilities kept running.

A fleeting joy flashed in his eyes, feeling the clear sound of bone cracks on the opposite side, and Liancha seemed to have seen the final outcome.

But the victory message disappeared in the next moment. Behind one party's passage, a few hundred meters long black wings swept over. It seemed like a secondary ability, but it was also specious. The dark matter broke through the reflection. The interception directly hit her body.

"Die me!"

In the frantic roar from one side, the suppression weapon "Liancha" was broken into pieces by the black storm, leaving no trace.

"Aresta!"

Glancing at the wreckage over and over, the angry party was not satisfied with the passage, the jet-black wings floated up and down, flapping to the ground like real wings, and then the whole person blasted towards the unmanned building.

But the next moment, at a faster speed than when he had gone, one party flew back and smashed into the ground.

With blue platinum wings, golden halo, and bare feet, Angel Ives appeared in front of everyone. With just one blow, she ripped off the black wings that passed by and knocked him down from the air.

"Aha, aha!" An interesting gaze swept over everyone present. The gaze without the slightest emotion and completely unlike humans made everyone who stared at Ives a chill in the heart.

"What should I do? Aleister wants me to get rid of everyone here~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But it's rare to encounter such an interesting thing, I really don't want to do it! What should I do? ?"

Without any action, Ives just floating in the air, it gave people a lot of pressure, the feeling of facing a natural enemy on the food chain, that biting cold, constantly swept everyone's hearts.

However, when everyone was immersed in the fear brought by Ivers, the final work suddenly awoke from Mikoto's arms and opened his mouth with a voice that was completely different from usual.

"Your Excellency Ivás, we are not here this time for war, we are negotiating on behalf of our master, so please don't act rashly!"

"Of course, if you must do it, we can also accompany you."

"But to remind you, your weakness is now in our hands!"

That was the original voice, the voice of the artifact appeared in this world for the first time.

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