This is...... Magic?

Roland subconsciously remembered the nightingale's description of magic, but in his opinion, this rotating cyclone was more like a galaxy - in the middle was the brightest star core, surrounded by several spiral arms that rotated around the star core, although it was only the size of a palm, but if you looked closely, you could feel the endless details and surging power it contained. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you a martial artist?" the other party suddenly opened his mouth, his mouth opened and closed, and his voice was hoarse as if his throat was leaking.

"You've mistaken someone. Roland's vigilance reached its highest point.

"Yes," the scorched-faced man's body turned, and his head remained motionless, "your taste should be sweeter." ”

"If you're a woman, I'm probably a little interested in that. He looked at the potential weaknesses in the other person, "You're just magical...... No, the one who is eaten back by the forces of nature?"

"Nature's Force?" snorted disdainfully from his nearly ruined nose, "They don't understand where this power comes from, and they don't even know what it is. ”

"You seem to know. "Hell, is this still his dream?

"I can't tell, but I can feel it—it doesn't belong to this world, it's a gift from the gods," the other grinned bloodblister, "I thought the robbery would attract one or two martial artists, but I didn't expect that guy to surrender too quickly, but fortunately it wasn't in vain, and it was also - "

Click!

Before the scorched man could finish speaking, Roland had already made a move. The so-called first strike is strong, and then the first strike suffers, whether it is the tone of the other party or the feeling given to him, he is a dangerous element, and it is really not a wise move to wait until the enemy has finished nagging before starting to fight, according to the experience of fighting when he was a child, the most important thing is to take the lead in taking people.

He threw a straight punch at his opponent's head like a bolt of lightning - a punch that didn't exert all its strength considering that his strength had grown so much now, and even then, he could feel the bone of his cheek crack under the punch.

The scorched-faced man was directly knocked out.

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

The man landed and rolled twice before he stopped when he hit the wall, and just as he was struggling to get up, Roland did not hesitate to start the pursuit.

This is the dream world.

The opponent is not human - at least not human.

No ordinary person could continue to fight with a shattered cheekbone, and he neither cried out nor begged for mercy, and from this point it was tantamount to kicking himself out of the human realm.

Roland felt his consciousness clear.

Although the surging heat filled his body, it did not make him feel carried away in any way.

The second trick after the first strike is to beat the water dogs.

This time, he didn't keep his hands on.

Without any skill, it was like beating a sandbag, and the scorched man obviously didn't expect this situation, so he could only parry. However, as Roland's strength further improved, the defense quickly lost its effect. The hands used to block were broken into several pieces, the sternum and ribs were all shattered, and every punch he threw was like hitting tofu, and the opponent's hard muscles gradually turned into a puddle of mud, and if he were a normal person, he would have been unable to live for a long time.

"Let you pretend, let you pretend!" Roland scolded as he beat him, "Isn't it great to be able to turn your head?

To be honest, when he first entered the alley, he was really taken aback by the way the scorched-faced man appeared - he actually pretended to be a ghost in front of the dream creator, why don't you go to heaven!

"This ...... No...... Probably ......" the other person's voice completely changed tone, almost unable to hear what was being said, "why am I ...... Can't use it......"

"Use what?" Roland noticed that the qi on the top of his forehead was spinning slower and slower, and tried to reach out and grasp it, only to find that it had become a physical entity at the moment, "Use this mass of magic?"

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

The enemy said no, so naturally he had to do it, he held down the opponent's head with one hand, and pulled the cyclone with the other, and when the heat flow in his body stretched to the top, the cyclone was torn down by him!

The scorched-faced man fell silent for an instant, and collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his life.

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

However, it did not stay in his hand for long, and after resuming its rotation, the cyclone burst out with a dazzling light and soared into the sky, as if leaving a silver thread between heaven and earth, and disappeared without a trace after a few seconds.

At this time, Roland noticed that the warm current in his body had also calmed down, and as if he had been greatly satisfied, an indescribable sense of comfort appeared throughout his body.

He was completely confused.

The world may be much deeper than he imagined.

Forgetting to glance at the scorched-faced man on the ground, who was no different from a dead man, Roland twitched the corner of his mouth and turned to leave the alley.

Back at the tube building, which stood like a gable, the sky had already darkened, and the lights in the corridor had attracted a swarm of flying insects and an annoying buzzing sound.

He pulled out the key and inserted it into the lock hole in the dim light, and before he could twist it open, there was the sound of hurried footsteps on the other side of the door.

The door opened, and Jieluo frowned, and a trace of anxiety could be seen in her rather dissatisfied eyes.

"Where have you been?"

"Where have you been?"

The two asked almost at the same time.

"The cram school is temporarily added because there will be a teacher to check on tomorrow, and the school will have a day off. ”

"I'm looking for you. ”

"Looking for me?" the little girl said incredulously.

"yes, who told you not to come back on time," Roland laughed, rubbing the other's head and walking into the room.

Three dishes and one soup were already on the table, but the dishes and chopsticks were still clean, and it was obvious that Jieluo had been waiting for him to come back.

That's why she ran over as soon as she heard the sound of unlocking.

"Let's eat," Roland said, seated at the table, "I'm hungry." ”

"Are you still worried that I'll be tricked away by strangers?" she glared, "I'm not a child again, just wait for me to come back next time I'm at home." ”

Roland couldn't help but roll his eyes, now junior high school students are so sensible? I remember that when I was at this age, I was crazier than a dog, I ran to the game hall when I had change, I went to the back mountain to catch beetles when I had no change, and I never went home until it was dark, compared to the little girl, it was a gap between heaven and earth.

An inexplicable heart welled up in my heart.

"By the way, you're off tomorrow, aren't you?"

"Hmm," Jieluo's expression softened a lot, although she still looked a little angry, "what's wrong?"

"Come with me to the library," Roland said as he ate, "and buy you something." ”

"Buy...... Stuff?"

"Well, clothes, skirts, shoes...... It's time for you to change your body," he smiled, "and buy another phone—if you can send messages at any time, it won't happen again." ”