Chapter 661 Star Vortex

This is... magic power?

Roland subconsciously remembered Nightingale's description of magic power, but in his opinion, this rotating cyclone was more like a galaxy - the brightest star core was in the middle, surrounded by several spiral arms that revolved around the star core, although only It is the size of a palm, but when you look closely, you can feel the endless details and surging power contained in it.

"You are a martial artist?" The other party suddenly opened his mouth, opening and closing his mouth, his voice was hoarse as if there was a leak in his throat.

"You've got the wrong person." Roland's vigilance reached the highest point.

"That's right," Jiao Miannan's body also turned around, but his head didn't move, "Your taste should be sweeter."

"If you were a woman, I might be a little interested in what you said." He looked at the other person's body that might become a weakness, "You are the one who was backlashed by magic power... no, by the power of nature?"

"A force of nature?" The scorched-faced man let out a disdainful snort from his nearly destroyed nose, "They don't even know where this power comes from, and they don't know anything about its essence."

"It's as if you know it." Hell, is this still his dream?

"I can't say it, but I can feel it—it doesn't belong to this world, but a gift from the gods," the other party said with a mouth full of blood, "I thought the robbery would attract one or two armed forces Fighter, I didn't expect that guy to surrender too quickly, but fortunately, it was not in vain, and it was also to lure you here—"

Click!

Before Jiao Miannan finished speaking, Roland had already started. The so-called attack first is the best, and the second is the worst. Whether it is the tone of the opponent or the feelings he gives him, he is a dangerous person. It is not a wise move to wait until the enemy has finished nagging.

He swung a straight fist on the opponent's forehead, as fast as a bolt of lightning—considering that his strength has increased significantly now, this punch did not use his full strength, even so, he could feel the impact of the fist on his cheekbones. The tactile sensation of cracking under the slam.

Jiao Miannan was directly sent flying.

The heat in his body boiled, as if rejoicing at the blow.

The man rolled twice after landing, and stopped when he hit the wall. Just as he was struggling to get up, Roland launched a chase without hesitation.

This is the dream world.

The opponent is not human - at least not ordinary people.

No ordinary person could continue fighting with a broken cheekbone. He neither screamed nor begged for mercy. From this point, he kicked himself out of the category of human beings.

Roland felt that his consciousness was extremely clear.

Although the turbulent heat flooded his whole body, it didn't make him feel dizzy.

The second trick after the head start is to beat the dog in the water.

This time, he didn't hold back.

Without any skills, it was like beating a sandbag. The Jiao Mian Man obviously didn't expect this situation, so he could only fight it out. However, as Roland's strength further improved, the defense quickly lost its effect. The hands used for blocking were broken into several pieces, and the sternum and ribs were all shattered. Every punch he punched was like hitting tofu. The originally hard muscles of the opponent gradually turned into a puddle of mud. I can't live anymore.

"Let you pretend, let you pretend!" Roland scolded while beating hard, "Is it amazing to be able to turn your head? You think you're making a ghost movie!"

To be honest, when he first entered the alley, he was really taken aback by Jiao Miannan's way of appearing on the stage—he actually pretended to be a ghost in front of the dream creator, why don't you go to heaven!

"This...no...possible..." The other party's voice changed completely, and it was almost impossible to hear what he was saying, "Why...can't I use it..."

"Use what?" Roland noticed that the spin speed on the top of his forehead was getting slower and slower. He tried to reach out and grab it, but found that it had become a reality at this moment. "Use this magic power?"

"No, don't touch it..."

If the enemy said no, that was what he had to do. He pressed the opponent's head with one hand, and pulled the cyclone with the other. When the heat flow in the body reached its peak, the cyclone was ripped off by him!

The anxious man fell silent for an instant, and limp on the ground as if he had lost all vitality.

After falling into Roland's palm, the cyclone changed from dark red to a brilliant color of white on the inside and blue on the outside, making it look more like a galaxy.

However, it didn't stay in the hand for long. After resuming its rotation, the cyclone shot out a dazzling brilliance and shot straight into the sky, as if leaving a silver thread between the sky and the earth, which disappeared without a trace after a few seconds.

At this time, Roland noticed that the warmth in his body had also calmed down, and he seemed to have been greatly satisfied, causing an indescribable sense of comfort to flow from all over his body.

He's completely bewildered.

This world may be much deeper than he imagined.

Forgot to take a look at the scorched man who was no different from a dead man on the ground, Roland twitched the corner of his mouth, turned and left the street.

Back at the Tongzilou, which stood like a gable wall beside the long street, the sky had already darkened, and the lights in the corridor attracted a group of flying insects, making an annoying buzzing sound.

He took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole under the dim light. Before he could turn it open, there were hurried footsteps from the other side of the door.

The door was opened, and Zero frowned, and there was still a trace of anxiety in her rather dissatisfied eyes.

"Where have you been?"

"Where have you been?"

The two asked almost simultaneously.

"The cram school will temporarily add classes, because a teacher will come to check tomorrow, and the school will be closed for a day."

"I'm looking for you."

"Looking for me?" the little girl asked doubtfully.

"Yeah, who told you not to come back on time," Roland laughed out loud, rubbed the other person's head, and walked into the room.

Three dishes and one soup were already set on the table, but the bowls and chopsticks were still clean, obviously Zero had been waiting for him to come back.

That's why she ran over as soon as she heard the sound of the lock being unlocked.

"Let's eat," Roland sat down at the table, "I'm starving."

"Are you still worried that I will be cheated by strangers?" She stared and said, "I'm not a child anymore, just wait at home next time when I come back."

Roland couldn't help rolling his eyes, junior high school students are already so sensible now? I remember that when I was at this age, I was crazier than a dog. When I had change, I would go to the game hall, and if I didn’t have change, I would go to the back mountain to catch beetles. .

An inexplicable guilt welled up in my heart.

"By the way, you have a day off tomorrow, right?"

"Well," Zero looked a little angry, but her expression had eased a lot, "What's wrong?"

"Come to the library with me," Roland said while eating, "I'll buy you something by the way."

"shopping?"

"Well, clothes, skirts, shoes... You should also change your whole body," he smiled, "By the way, buy a mobile phone—if you can send messages at any time, such things will not happen again in the future .”