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Chapter 390 Kidnapping the God of Creation

Has my knight Ji finally reached the age of second-year? Luo Qianhuan had the urge to wipe her tears. I didn’t expect that the knight Ji would have a time of second-year in the always serious knight Ji.

But looking at Sethili's serious face, Luo Qianhuan knew that this knight girl was serious...

She... wanted to build a school city, and the course was probably how to hunt god hunters.

"My Lord...my power can only be given to the contractor's envoy, and no one can touch it."

After finalizing the prototype of this city as "Academic City", Luo Qianhuan was in a state of sharp gun and stabbed into the center of the conference table.

It's right that I have the power to kill the body of the heavenly being...

Whether it is the Soul-Slaying Sword in Death, the Artifact Frost Sorrow in World of Warcraft, or the powerful weapon in Devil May Cry...

All of these have a critical blow to the celestial body and extremely high damage layer...

But the problem arises. What Sethil is focused on Luo Qianhuan's body is the creative power of this world...

In the state of the Soul-Slaying Sword, Luo Qianhuan will exert its spiritual power from the world of Death, and as for the sorrow of Frost, it is the magic power from the continent of Azeroth.

The way these energies are fundamentally different, but why can they also cause terrifying damage to the bodies of the celestial empire? But the creative power of this world is not good?

Luo Qianhuan attributed the reason... Whether it is magic or spiritual power, these are all fictional, human beautiful fantasies...the power manifested from the fantasy.

That is, the power of fantasy, the ability to seriously injure the body of god hunters and celestial beings is this power.

Even the power of fantasy cannot be created even if the powerful gods are. Even if the gods can forge a soul-slashing knife that is more terrifying than a magic gun, Qianben Sakura's damage can simulate the existence of spiritual power, but they will not have any blessing to the damage of the celestial body...

These magical tools with the power of fantasy are also entrusted by others to the magical god... rather than created by the magical god, because he does not have this ability!

How can humans achieve the power that even God does not have?

This plan of Thursey seems to be about to be strangled in the cradle.

"Really...can't it be?" Sethilli thought that the power carried by Qianhuan could be taught to others in how could it be taught to others.

"But wait." Luo Qianhuan turned into a body of a sage at this time and stood on the round table: "Talk about my power..."

Luo Qianhuan turned off the table and ran to the silver knight forged by Himeji, touching the hard armor of the silver knight...

I can feel...this is my own strength?

"How did Himeji?" Luo Qianhuan really felt the power of Devil May Crying World and the power of human fantasy world in this Silver Knight!

"This is not simple." As a genius girl, Himeji is just a kung fu: "I found it in that celestial technology...the energy conversion matrix..." Himeji walked behind the Silver Knight, put his hand on it, and the armor behind the Silver Knight was instantly lifted, revealing the body covered by the dark blue light.

A golden hair fluttered inside...

Luo Qianhuan recognized... this is his own hair... I'll go, when will you take it away?!

Himeji's hand reached into the Silver Knight's body and tossed for a few times, took out a small mechanical part, which turned slowly like a clock, and above it was a hair of Luo Qianhuan.

"This device has the ability to convert the forging power of the world into thousands of illusions of your power." Himeji has always been very confident about what he forged: "The converted power can cover the entire body of this Silver Knight..."

Hope... Luo Qianhuan stared at the small similar clock parts on Himeji's hand, and Luo Qianhuan saw the hope of urban construction of Fantasy Academy!

"Himgiri, do you have a conversion device that can cover the entire city?"

Luo Qianhuan has already had a rough base map with Sexili's idea and his own idea... It depends on whether Himeji can bring out the most critical things.

"Although it's a bit troublesome, it can theoretically..."

"Haha..." Luo Qianhuan chuckled at first when he heard this, then covered his head and started laughing: "Hahahahaha!!"

"Qianhuan...what's wrong?" Sethili and Himeji got together and looked at Luo Qianhuan who had become strange...

"Lord Saint Sword now gives people a terrifying feeling." Kris looked at Luo Qianhuan who was laughing wildly and instantly left his seat and took a step back.

"No matter what Lord Saint Sword becomes!" Before Alex finished speaking, he was blown up by a magic gun!

Luo Qianhuan maintained his look of throwing a magic gun, and everyone in the field glanced past him.

"My Lord...I think... the city you expect in your heart... I can create it!" Luo Qianhuan pointed at Himeji: "As long as you are here, you can create it..."

"Is the school city?"

"That... although I don't want to slam your interest." Himeji said something that made Luo Qianhuan excited instantly as if I was thrown into a basin of cold water: "Although I can create an energy conversion matrix covering the entire city... I can't get Qianhuan's power to practice..."

The rules of this world have been set since the world was created. The energy that humans in this world can absorb is only the power of creativity, and the energy that they can accept is only the power of creativity... If you rashly accept other forces, or use other forces to replace the power of creativity, it will even lead to the end of death...

Because the root of human life in this world is the power of creativity...

If the creative power of the entire city is changed into other forms, something even more terrifying will happen.

The laws of the world stipulate that the world can only accommodate the power of creativity and accept the power of creativity. If a large-scale transformation is carried out...then it is possible to cause the collapse of the world.

I'm afraid no one can do all this except God.

"So, this construction requires asking Gods to change the laws of this world?"

Luo Qianhuan calmed down.

"It sounds surprising, but it is indeed the case." Himeji shrugged weakly: "So it is impossible to change the basic energy contained in the world on a large scale."

God... God! Even if mortals die, they will never see this thing, let alone ask him to help... The noble god is just a beautiful reverie in the hearts of many people.

Just when everyone thought that the idea of ​​Sethili and Luo Qianhuan was impossible.

Luo Qianhuan and Sethili looked at each other... Both of them smiled unconsciously.

God... I happened to know one, and helped that God eliminate two god hunters. Now it should be time for her to repay.

"Go to Qianhuan, it's best not to make her angry." Sethilly's belief in gods is not very strong. After all, no one knows that the god he believes in is a **, he will feel that he has been fed to the dog for many years, right?

"Where to go?" Himeji looked at Luo Qianhuan who once again assumed any door.

"Of course, you are capturing the Creator God you believe in." Luo Qianhuan threw down a sentence that shocked everyone and disappeared into the door.

Located in the city of **, ah, no, the city of God-given - the fate of Shafidel in the center.

Messella maintained the blonde hair, narrowing her red and blue pupils, showing a comfortable expression like a cat basking in the sun.

Messaila is now sitting on the tatami in the corridor outside between fate to bask in the sun. She put a cup of green tea and a few fairy shells next to it. Messaila took a fairy shell and put it in her mouth and chewed it... Her two tender white feet were exposed outside the high steps and shook them.

It's really peaceful. Messella felt the warmth of the sun. Is it the right choice to entrust the task of saving the world on the holy sword? Not only did she eliminate the damn god hunters, but she also destroyed the base...

Now Messella has recovered all her divine power, and the reason why she still maintains a ** state is purely because this mode saves electricity... Well, **'s body is the most relaxing, and when she grows up, she feels really troublesome.

Thank him next time the holy sword comes, Messaila's hand puts the fairy beetle plate next to it, and when he was about to eat the last fairy beetle...

No Allah? Messella remembers that there is one left.

"Crack..." A crisp sound rang in Messaila's ears.

When Messaila opened her eyes and turned her head, she found Luo Qianhuan standing beside Messaila with a broken face, holding a fairy beetle in her hand, where was gnawing...

"Hey? Why is the Holy Sword here? Well... Wait for the soul to fade... That's the last fairy beetle, you actually ate it!" Messaila maintained her body, and her mentality was still **... Messaila immediately started to make a fuss: "Give me back... and give me the snacks..."

How could I feel like I have become the kind of monster uncle who bullies **? Luo Qianhuan still ruthlessly finished gnawing on Messaila's fairy beetle, and Messaila could only watch all this...

"The fairy beans are gone..." Messaila's eyes burst into tears and she began to roll on the ground and she became cute: "The snacks Ling Meng gave to others..."

Lord Creation God, your majesty really makes me look up to you... Luo Qianhuan said nothing, and he still can't believe that this ** who rolled on the ground is the god who created this world.

Luo Qianhuan ignored the messy Messiara, pulled her arm and pulled her from the ground...

"What are you going to do?" Looking at Luo Qianhuan's close face, Messaila finally put down her childish state of mind and asked.
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