He frowned and murmured in a low voice

The look of the murderer is almost the same.
Familiar and unbelieving, the second projectile was issued again.
Russell will cut off again.
One difference is that
Visible to the naked eye, waves rush straight ahead.
Borrowing a spirit with six levels of strength from the inferior chip can shatter the three walls with no meaning and make them empty.
Russell didn’t leave his hand, but he suddenly burst into blood, gray sunglasses suddenly broke and stabbed his face, drawing mottled injuries, and he suddenly shook but didn’t fall down.
He hated kneeling and staring at Russell without begging for mercy but without losing.
And Luo Sugen didn’t want to leave his hand.
Even if the law takes him alive, it’s called-he’s already flooded in with anger.
Borrowing strength from anger is just like lighting a fire in his own body. Russell’s anger at this moment has already exceeded the maximum level … The more manic and angry he will be.
Russell swung his sword to behead Cooke.
But for a moment …
Russell saw the eyes of cooked conspirators through the broken sunglasses.
….. Cheating?
His heart was suddenly startled and suddenly awake, and he wanted to stop the blade by relying on his powerful physical control ability.
However, it is already late.
As the blade approaches the ripe neck, Russell feels as if it is getting slower and the color is fading.
Finally, Russell’s extremely slow blade point is stagnant, and the gray point is ripe and the neck is instantaneous.
Cooked, the whole person turns gray, and the flame breaks like an illusion.
When suddenly returned to the original speed, and Russell has not been the same.
He fell into a world of semi-transparent gray.
….. that is Russell had never seen ancient buildings.
Of course, it’s ancient … probably in Victorian style.
Pedestrians in the street have turned into gray crystals, solidified in place, and there are newspaper boys riding cars and wearing ladies’ long skirts to travel together. Women wear hats and hold sticks, gentlemen open-top classic cars and fat businessmen sitting in the driver’s seat
There is no sound or light in this world, and everyone has no shadow.
And then a grumpy hoarse old stereo.
"Is that you … want to hurt my beloved good ACTS son …"
Russell suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and he jumped out vertically-his original position had been hammered to pieces.
The gray semi-transparent ground cracked like a spider web and the pedestrians were hammered to pieces.
It was just a fist.
A man with only hand bones, weak and holding a huge fist … Two times bigger than that old car!
Russell almost horrified eyes looked up.
It’s a huge skull with a rotten purple-gray robe and a gray crystal. There is a gray flame burning in the pupil of its hole.
It has a half-length horizon … Russell is like a chess piece on a board game, while it sits outside the board and blows many chess pieces into pieces with an angry blow.
That hoarse old voice is full of malice.
"Better body … more tender flesh … less pleasing to the eye than ugly mice and cats …
"It’s up to you to replace him …"
So the skeleton fiend said, reaching out to Russell and catching him.
Russell did not hesitate to retreat and raised his hand to smash a crystal statue of passers-by
The sound was multiplied by the inferior psionic power, and it was visible to the naked eye and flew towards the fist.
After all, he is not a bad person. People can’t manipulate waves to form a shield like a bad person, but they can still do it with less restraint.
To Russell’s surprise, his attack actually took effect.