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Chapter 33 Saint Maiden's Skull Crushing Staff Technique
EPR?

This should be the code name.

Hardy had never heard of this person in previous games.

This intermediate magic theory book does have its own unique features.

Although it is very profound, but after slowly gnawing it down, I found that it is indeed every word.

In many basic theories of magic, the unanswerable and unanalyzable magical phenomena are all answered in this book.

Hardy subconsciously understood that the person who wrote this book was definitely not simple.

He asked Thompson Jr. to find out who this man was.

As a result, Little Thompson came back a few days later and said, "It's not us Francie, it should be the magician from Egaka, and I also asked the bookstore. The intermediate magic theory books you bought are actually pirated copies. The owner of the bookstore doesn't know when and where he bought the original ones. He bought too many books, and I don't even remember."

Hardy can only put this matter aside for the time being, as long as the magic theory is true anyway.

After more than half a month, his magic level improved by leaps and bounds.

I dare not say that it is very strong, but it is definitely very distinctive.

Many essential things, as long as one understands, understands, and has cognition, the progress of magic is visible to the naked eye.

It's just that his mood became more and more worried, because it had been almost half a year now, and Sophie hadn't come back yet.

Did she encounter something in the devil world?

Hardy had to think so.

After all, Sophie was her own woman, so it was only natural that she would be worried.

Speaking of Sophie, Hardy thought of Ryan and Karina again.

I don't know what happened to the two of them now.

Hardy sighed softly.

In fact, Ryan and Karina are killing a group of evil enemies, capturing several enemies, and are trying to pry new information from their mouths.

This is a gathering place in the desert, a small oasis, but it supports hundreds of people.

Archer Bart was guarding a woman who was beautiful, a typical desert beauty, with wheat-colored skin shining with a healthy luster.

She was wearing a desert national costume, very cool.

This woman is crying pitifully now.

"I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong, please let me go."

"And I was forced by them to hurt people."

"I really know I was wrong, and I will correct it."

The woman cried miserably, her face was covered in flowers.

But even so, it's still beautiful.

Bart couldn't help feeling pity in his heart, and felt that it was a pity to kill this woman just like that.

She really seemed to know she was wrong.

He is a macho man who is tough on the outside and soft on the inside, and he hates women crying the most.

After thinking about it, he stepped forward, cut the rope on the woman's body with a dagger, and said, "Remember, don't do anything wrong again. I can let you go once, but I may not have a second chance."

The woman was so happy that she gave Bart a sweet kiss, and then opened the door. Just as she was about to leave, she saw several golden magical chains binding her up, making her unable to move at all.

Bart was reminiscing about the woman's kiss, he was taken aback, looked outside, and found Karina standing by the door.

The white priest's robe clings to her body, outlining her perfect figure, and her long blond hair flutters and dances in the heat wave of the desert.

This wheat-skinned woman is very beautiful, but compared to Karina, she is completely suppressed.

Whether it is height, figure, appearance or temperament.

"Karina, scare me." Bart looked around and found that Ryan was not there, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "This woman knows she's wrong, so I plan to let her live and stop tying her up."

Bart joined the brave team two months ago. In his eyes, Karina is a gentle and easy-talking beauty.

The wheat-colored woman nodded repeatedly, and she looked at Karina with a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

Karina sighed: "Bart, she killed at least six innocent civilians, one of whom was a little girl."

"But she knew she was wrong," Bart explained. "We should give her a chance."

Karina looked at Bart: "You really think so?"

Bart nodded vigorously, he felt that it would not be difficult for him to convince this gentle girl.

Karina laughed, like the warm sun in the winter snow, making people feel extremely warm.

Then she moved.

The body was slightly tilted, holding the long priest's scepter tightly with both hands, and using his body as the point and his hands as the axis, he quickly spun in a circle.

The long golden hair swirls and dances in the sun, reflecting a charming luster.

Bart stared blankly.

Then, the end of the long priest's scepter, under the acceleration of rotation, swung from left to right at an exaggerated speed, hitting the bound woman's head.

It's like hitting a watermelon with a hammer.

The woman's head exploded in an instant.

Red and white, flying around.

Bart was slapped all over the face, and Karina's face was also stained with blood foam.

But she still smiled, these blood-red dots, not only did not destroy her panther, but brought her a holy charm!

"Bart, if you think she is beautiful, you can be exonerated." Karina's smile was sweet and clean, with a crystal-like pride: "Then I am a hundred times more beautiful than her, so can I do all the bad things and still be forgiven by people?"

Bart can't speak, his head is still covered.

"I killed someone now, can you forgive me?"

With a slightly coquettish tone, it is full of ridicule and irony.

The golden chain made by divine magic disappeared, and the headless female corpse fell onto the hot sand.

Karina turned and left.

Bart stared blankly at her back, feeling his heart beating wildly.

I don't know if it's because of embarrassment, or other reasons.

It seemed like a long time before Bart came back to his senses.

He touched his heart, feeling an unspeakable sourness.

Then he looked at the headless female corpse on the ground, sighed, dragged it aside, and buried it hastily.

When he returned to the assembly point, he saw Ryan and Karina sitting shoulder to shoulder on the sand, chatting and eating dates.

Both are very happy.

Bart hesitated for a while, and finally walked over, said hello, and asked, "Lian, how are the other villains?"

"All killed."

Ryan turned his head, he smiled happily, as if what he had done was just a trivial thing.

Bart froze for a moment, and said, "Isn't there a little boy about 12 years old?"

"Killed too." Ryan's smile faded, and a trace of disgust appeared on his face: "Although he is young, but he is a real demon, and the evil things done by other people are not as disgusting as he did. Compared with him, the demons are far behind."

Bart was a little silly.

He looked at the two people in front of him. The boy was handsome and sunny, and the girl was beautiful and pure. No matter how you looked at them, they were the kind of gentle and considerate children who lived in the sun.

But the truth is the opposite.

The murderous nature of these two people is heavier than the other.

But for some reason, Bart suddenly felt that the boys and girls in front of him unexpectedly made people feel very at ease.

Obviously I am a few years older than them!
(End of this chapter)