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Chapter 5 Fantasy Killer

"The bet was won." Seeing that she was not injured, Crounpis was secretly happy.

But now, even some of Crowley's other attacks are unable to dodge and defend, which is a little troublesome.

When the attack of this sword was over, Crounpis raised his hand and shot three pitch-black ray magic [Dark Ray] as thick as a bowl from three fingers, blowing him away.

"It's completely blocked, hmm... Actually, I don't think it's necessary to defeat him. It's not bad to get rid of Crowley's cause and effect like this. There are more than 100,000 magic books... I'll finish reading the ones I have on hand first. Next

Just change your identity and come back to 'borrow' it again."

Crownpis was preparing for a grander fireworks display, so it would be a good idea to leave as a finale. By the way, he applied a bunch of defensive buffs to himself during the blast. Since he couldn't accurately recognize part of the opponent's attacks, he often

Just effective defense.

Just when she started to charge up the magic [Fuel Air Explosive], Crowley stopped chasing for a moment and said: "Of course I understand that life will eventually disappear, and my daughter will definitely get sick and die.

Such an unreasonable incident did not make me angry enough to give up on myself.

"I am angry that this tragedy has been buried, angry that more tragedies like this will continue to be repeated under the sun, and angry that everyone can only give up helplessly when they should honestly express their indignation. This is how I feel.

It is the real sorrow of mankind!

"I want to destroy all magic and change the world!"

"Are you trying to advance from a self-reliant demon king to a god, Mr. Crowley, the human being? You are a mentally ill patient." Clownpith detonated the magic [Fuel Air Explosive] on the spot.

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At the same time, Crowley also released his attack again. This time it was an arrow that could be detected visually, but the shape was a bit strange. It felt like it was made of wax. The front end was not an arrow or a striker, but divided into five parts.

The forked claw - no, it's a hand. Based on the length and distribution, it should be the right hand.

The arrow quickly eliminated the explosion and moved forward. Crownpis' heart suddenly "thumped". She knew part of Aleister Crowley's purpose of establishing Academy City, and the things he built around that——

"Is this 'Imagine Breaker'?!" She accidentally let out a voice, leaned back as much as possible, dodged the right hand that was launched as an arrow, and then rolled to the side, getting as far away from the right hand as possible.

"You... know that, just like his divination results, you are almost a collection of divine graces. If it were other 'Golden Dawn' magicians, they would have confidently defended and then been crushed."

"Oh, I have good intentions and provide opportunities for private space to those who are too focused on magic research and cannot make ends meet. Why do some people think that I am an ordinary homeowner?" Crounpisi pretended,

While thinking about what the "aggregation of divine grace" is.

Just because she kept a distance from the "Golden Dawn", she naturally had no clues at all.

"My book is very popular with you." At this time, for some reason, the "Fantasy Killer" shot before returned to Crowley.

"That's for 'mailing' to friends, okay? Of course, I don't hate to take a look at it first. Is this the end of the joke? You and I don't have much time."

Crounpis is sincerely planning to quit in front of Crowley in order to escape the cause and effect of this future scientific boss. Crowley is executing the plan to destroy the "Golden Dawn", although Crounpis does not know its progress.

level, but it should not be completed yet. "Golden Dawn" is not an association that can be eliminated by destroying a headquarters or a few leaders.

However, because Crowenpis doesn’t know what the consequences will be if the parallel body is hit by “Imagine Breaker”, will it affect the main body? So it is best to give up everything when being hit by Crowley’s other attacks.

The passive skill allows the body to be really smashed, and then automatically activates the magic of self-destruction, and then cancels the parallel body.

Explosions and fires continued one after another.

Although this man has done the action of swinging a sword, he can tell at a glance that he is not a physical practitioner. From just now, he has switched from [Spiritual Trip Foot] to other magics, but the hit rate and damage are not as good as the current Krone.

Pisi is very touching. It’s just——

"No, no, it can't be done."

Crownpiss didn't understand why Crowley was so persistent in using "Imagine Breaker" to hit her.

Is there any magical significance? Would it be beneficial to Crowley if he had his magic removed?

Change tactics first.

Crounpisi jumped back to avoid an invisible attack, and drew a two-meter-long broadsword from under her skirt (not intending to expose the infinite backpack).

This sword does not have any special effects. It is really just a broad sword made of an alloy equivalent to the best homogeneous tank armor. It cannot be easily destroyed by ordinary magic.

"How about this!" Crownpis once again avoided an invisible attack according to Crowley's starting position, activated [Mobile Step] and almost slid to the ground with a sword to slash at Crowley's hand again. "

"Imagine Breaker".

"Boom!"

The sword is broken!

Crowley pushed the "Imagine Breaker" forward suddenly, and the "Imagine Breaker" smashed the broadsword all the way and quickly approached the sword-holding hand of Crounpith.

"Able to destroy mortal things?!" Crowpis ​​quickly let go of the sword, turned around to avoid "Imagine Breaker", and took advantage of this misalignment to bully Crowley into his arms and punch him in the weak spot below.

He jumped up and blasted him into the air, but he didn't dare to pursue him and jumped back again to distance himself.

This was different from a normal duel of strength and size. It revealed unknowns and mysteries everywhere. Even though the HP was still almost full, I really didn’t want to be hit by Crowley at all.

Crowenpis moved her fingers, recalled the touch just now, and grinned: "Hey, Mr. Crowley, I think if I had done this earlier, I could have changed your destiny."

After all, she was someone who could name that organ more than 300 times and write a book about it, wear that mushroom shape as a pendant on her trouser belt, and even ask for those things in front of her.

What will happen to a person who wants to increase his inspiration if doing this causes him trauma?

It felt like it was definitely broken, at least part of it was broken - but the damage shouldn't be large. Regardless of whether it hurts or not, it was an injury that healing magic could heal within a few seconds.

Forget it, I don’t want to see it. Seeing that he was about to recover from the OTZ position immediately, Crounpis secretly sighed that he was really hard there. At the same time, she did not let go of this flaw and prepared to directly activate a new magic to try on vacation.

It’s a game to play in the meantime.

(to be continued)


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