"Come in. It''s done for the time being." Cheese put away the dice, took the breath of dawn from Ms. wynett''s hand and hung it back on her waist. Then she walked slowly to the door and opened the door.

    Outside the door, there are fat drowning people. He was standing on the right side of the door, like a guard in front of the king''s door, but the guard didn''t prevent others from entering the room. Judging from his slightly tight body and the magic around him, he was guarding against something coming out of the room.

    Therefore, when the cheese opened the door, the fat man almost subconsciously wanted to punch in the door, or a drop of water from the fingers of the gray robe just dropped in the center of his eyebrows. The cold drop of water made the drowned person hesitate a little. The scene in front of him returned to his mind, and the raised fist fell. He blinked and looked at the gray robe in some confusion.

    "You''re good at close combat, aren''t you? And you can feel the spell fluctuations in the room after I blocked it, which shows that your body is very sensitive."

    "Drowned people have undergone more than 20 enhancement operations. Our perception of magic has been artificially enhanced, as well as physical fitness and physical explosiveness. So, yes, sir."

    The fat man''s answer is expected to be polite and his voice is unexpectedly kind. It seems that this may be the reason why the thin man always doesn''t give him a chance to speak. In their combination, the fat man only needs to stand aside.

    "OK, that''s all right. Come in and help me smash something. I can provide you with tools if necessary." Cheese nodded and let the door open. What he wanted the fat man to smash was naturally the offspring of an evil god.

    "No, it''s my job. I have my own guy." It needs to be explained here that the clothes of the drowned are different from those of the regular mages in the city of ten thousand dharmas. It''s not that they wear short night clothes, which is too conspicuous in the city.

    The clothes of the drowned were plain, and there were no complex patterns on the clothes, only a false school emblem as a cover. In addition, the wide scholar robe is also tightened in the limbs, and the cuffs and waist are also cut to fit. On the whole, it is still the product of academic style, but it should be neat and convenient in action.

    The fat man said no, put his hand into the cuff of his left hand and pulled out a short stick less than half of his forearm, which looked closer to the magic wand made of branches. But as he shook his wand in the wind, the body of the metal wand began to expand outward like a fluid, and soon became a rod longer than his forearm.

    Then, he pressed a metal ball on his waist on the top of the rod, and the metal ball immediately expanded into a metal hammer shaped like a pumpkin, making a dull sound of breaking the air in the air. You know, a solid hammer the size of a fist is enough to kill people on the battlefield. At present, if this exaggerated hammer is solid, then

    "It seems that the intensive surgery in your mouth can really enhance people''s physical fitness. Interesting, I''m interested in you again now."

    Cheese retreated to one side and observed how the muscles on the fat man tightened and relaxed when holding the hammer, as if his eyes penetrated the skin and directly saw the shape and structure of his arm muscles. But obviously, the grey robe can''t see why the other party has such great power just by looking at it.

    "No, strength enhancement just makes us a little stronger than ordinary people. You know, the caster''s body will always become weak for various reasons, so that''s enough. I can do this because my partner and I chose different directions in the strengthening process. I deliberately enhanced my body strength to assist my magic. Next, please stand away from me and Mrs. wynett." The fat man said and raised the hammer in his hand.

    Body assisted magic? Only when he thought of the combination of several types of magic in his body and his strong body, could he release the magic in his brain.

    Giant magic, or giant worship magic. It is not the magic of the giant family, but the magic created by human beings out of their desire for power and trying to turn people into giants, also known as the magic of heroes.

    "Boom!" The heavy hammer fell, causing the cheese to pull up his robe and set up a curtain in front of Mrs. wynett. This is what he was used to after being infected in the knight kingdom.

    Hammering, continuous. Just listening to sound, no one will think that it is a momentum that human beings can make with a hammer. They would imagine that a large rock fell with lightning on the thunderstorm night, crushing everything on the falling road into debris, and there was more than one such falling stone. The sound of vibration was like a whole hill falling, as terrible as some end of the world.

    "Well, please check it." The clothes on the fat man''s arm have been broken, and the sweat from his pores is red, mixed with his own blood. The legendary BMW will also shed blood and sweat after running, but I think it has different reasons from the mage in front of me.

    The so-called hero''s burden, which is the most direct cost of the trial, is to bear the burden of the body.

    Cheese went to the new pit in the room. Compared with the small pit he had made with alchemy dice before, fat man''s action just now completely changed the terrain here. If this is not the first floor and there is no underground space below, they are likely to collapse together with the whole room.

    Fortunately, none of that happened, so the son of the evil god who lay almost flat in the center of the pit has been firmly integrated with the metal prison.

    "Not enough. No! I''m not asking you to continue smashing it. That''s enough. Just like demon blood, the power of evil gods also needs to be neutralized in the way of offset. Simple destruction will only make new poisonous weeds grow here. It''s complicated to neutralize the power of evil gods, especially the formed young offspring, but now I think a pure fire can do it. Madam, can you please do it?"

    "My pleasure." Ms. wynett went to the edge of the pit and gently pointed. The butterfly she had been trending appeared again. It stopped on the monster''s body, flapped its wings gently twice, and then began to burn.

    The so-called pure fire is the flame burning with non entity as fuel. Because the flame of material will be affected by fuel and can not be truly pure, it is actually much more difficult to obtain than pure water.

    "Now, you can take this gentleman away. I believe you should have a lot of experience in interrogation in addition to physical strengthening. He is yours. My advice is that if you are three cautious when dealing with the target, please be at least nine vigilant when dealing with things related to evil gods."

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