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Published at 11th of March 2022 08:27:21 AM


Chapter 1795: If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

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McGonagall seemed to see the countdown to his life, and the intense pain from the depths of his soul made him just want to end it all as soon as possible.

The epee has come before, and as soon as it falls, everything is over.

Just then, a soft white light suddenly fell on him.

Like a pot of ice water dripping down his head, McGonagall's consciousness recovered.

Then he saw the lovely figure in those soul fragments, kneeling on the bed and holding his hand alone, a happy smile in a new skirt, a contented and happy smile when eating the food he made for the first time ...

The falling epee stopped abruptly and chopped a few strands of hair.

"I can't die!"

"This time, I can't die anymore!"

The epee fell, and McGonagall clenched his fist tightly, and a dull growl was made in his mouth.

The broken soul begins to reorganize at this moment, and the pain of this process is more intense than tearing.

"Abort the restart process!"

"Unconventional evolution of the host ..."

Two lines of small print flashed through McGonagall's mind.

What Meg didn't notice was that, a little further away, a naked girl looked at him in confusion. Although she was in a thunderstorm, Thunder did not attack her, but instead bypassed her. A two-meter-square vacuum zone formed around her.

The octopus monster's pain and injury at this time was no different from McGonagall, and he couldn't do anything about McGonagall.

McGonagall didn't know how long this process had taken, as if it were a century long.

He saw that his body, which had just recovered to the tenth level, was reconstructed again in the thunder and lightning, no longer a baptism, but a rebirth after being completely broken. The thunder and lightning engraved the mysterious lines on the bones and left on the muscle Mysterious mark.

He saw that his soul was reorganized after being torn apart, and the two memories that had originally been separated were completely merged into a soul, a solid and indestructible soul.

McGonagall opened his eyes, and the thunder and lightning surrounding his body suddenly dispersed, and a vacuum zone suddenly appeared around him.

"This ... this is it?" McGonagall looked down at his hands. His white, slender fingers did not seem to be much different than before, but he knew for himself how terrible this ordinary-looking hand was. strong power.

He has felt the power of the tenth level, but the power he now has is above the tenth level.

And the original Tiandu Sword was actually a full circle smaller and more delicate, but it is still an epee that is difficult for ordinary people to control.

A silver lightning bolt appeared at the position of the hilt, and when held in the hand, it felt like a soul.

It seems that it was reborn in the thunderstorm here.

"Congratulations to the host!

The sound of the system sounded, unforgettable tonight I do not know when it has been cut into a good day.

"Feng Shen?" McGonagall frowned, a little puzzled.

"The tenth level is the upper limit of this world, the breakthrough, the natural seal of God. According to ancient records, the host is the only God of Nolan mainland to succeed in 100,000 years." The system answered.

McGonagall thought, it seems that Fengshen is just a breakthrough in the realm, but he quickly thought of one thing, "So have I completed your ultimate Fengshen mission? Then you did not complete it in advance Finished the task. "

"I'm the kitchen **** system! The kitchen **** system understands ?! I'm here to help the host to cook the gods! But now you have been hacked into God by the sky, does it make me embarrassed?"

"How do you tell me to explain to them? Isn't my tm as good as a thunderstorm? I don't want to lose face again !!! I finally joined the group again!"

The system roared suddenly and desperately.

"Uh ..." McGonagall raised his eyebrows, and for a while he didn't know how to comfort the system.

The conversation was not instantaneous, and McGonagall noticed the young girl not far away.

It was a beautiful young girl, half a foot above the ground, quietly floating there, looking at him.

The palm-sized face is as delicate as an angel, and her long golden hair is softly scattered. She has a pair of light green eyes, like the reflection of green leaves in the dew, bright and clear.

She wasn't wearing clothes, and the holy white light fell on her white, transparent skin, but she couldn't bear the half-hearted idea.

The thunder and lightning also spread automatically around her body.

The octopus monster is still roaring and struggling in the thunderstorm. In this thunderstorm that has not yet disappeared, such a beautiful and weird girl appears.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

When McGonagall held the sword, a thunder sounded, and the next moment he had appeared in front of the girl, and the sword carried the sound of thunder and chopped down towards the girl's head.

The girl opened her mouth slightly, seeming to look at McGonagall in an incredible way.

That innocent expression was like a delicate little white rabbit, and I saw pity.

But McGonagall's expression was not shaken, he knew what terrible strength the old dominators had,

"Host, she saved you." The system's voice suddenly sounded in McGonagall's mind.

Before the sword was cut, it was worthy to be wiped from the girl's side, and the sword's energy was unceasing to cut off dozens of octopus whiskers.

"What?" McGonagall looked at the girl in front of her, a little scared in her expression, but her eyes were still clear and clean. "System, who is she? Why is she here? Why did she save me?"

"According to the observations of this system, she came from the old dominator, the ultimate good that was born from the ultimate evil. It was originally suppressed, but it seems to have been cut out by thunder.

Previously, the host could not stand the thunderstorm and was about to commit suicide. It was she who helped you and let you through the most dangerous level. "The system quickly explained.

McGonagall recalled the most painful time in the past, and the sudden coolness restored his consciousness, and only survived the most difficult moment. She turned out to save him.

McGonagall glanced down at the broken golden eggshell on the ground, and suddenly thought of the golden egg that was seen inside the octopus monster during the last thunderstorm. It seems that she should have come out of that egg.

The power of the thunder and lightning has gradually begun to dissipate, and the thunder and lightning that envelopes the area of ​​the seal has gradually disappeared.

The octopus monster's breath has weakened a lot, but after all, it survived this terrible thunderstorm. The broken tentacles in the thunderbolt recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. A scarlet gaze refocused on Meg and the Girl.

The terrible low roar sounded again, with obvious anxiety, dozens of tentacles entangled towards the two, and the first target was obviously the girl.

The girl approached Meg with a little fear, and her clear eyes looked at Meg, seemingly to ask for his help.

"System, can I kill it now?" McGonagall asked, frowning as he watched the tentacles tangled.

"The host now has the ability to quickly split it, which is a very practical food processing ability. But at its recovery speed, it will exhaust itself before the host kills it. But as long as the host is not exhausted, then it I can't kill you. "




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