Chapter 1789: Warren

Okura Singhs, Barbarash and Dominelli ran away in bleakness.
Nawats Singhs was a little overwhelmed.
Because she didn't know how to lift her current state.
Back in Dai Li Moor's car, she finally got into the car seat.
The height of two meters two or three is still a little narrow for her.
Daly Moore looked at Nawats Singhs brightly.
"Nawats, you are too strong."
"It has nothing to do with me. The ability to copy from Chen is terrible."
"I also need to learn the mirroring of weaknesses and mirroring magic as soon as possible." Daly Moore suddenly became motivated.
"Even if you have learned the magic of mirroring, if you don't need it, you still don't want to ask Chen to copy his ability, the consequences will be serious."
"What's serious?"
"The trouble with the reinforcement system is here. Although mirroring magic can be copied to the opponent's ability, but after using the opponent's ability, it will bring a huge burden on the body. Remember that last time I mirrored with weakness and copied to Chen's left arm. After the magic faded, my left arm was spent for three days and I could n’t lift it at all. I used so much power just now. I do n’t think I can get out of bed this month.
"Is it so serious?"
"This is the side effect of mirror magic, otherwise, do you think this magic array is so perfect?"
"But it's good to experience that feeling, you know, just now you were like a ... no, you still look like a god."
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the car without warning.
"Well ..." Nawats Hinges and Daly Moore both exclaimed.
Dai Li Moore was too late to hit the brakes and the car hit the man.
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The scene in which the man was hit by the fly was not expected.
The front of the car seemed to hit a telephone pole, and it suddenly sunk.
The steering wheel popped out of the airbag instantly, and Dai Li Moore bumped into each other.
However, Nawats Singhs burst out of the window in an instant, and the whole body rushed to the man.
She hasn't released the mirror magic yet, and she still has endless power.
The man fell to the ground directly by Nawats Singhs.
He was also a bit miserable, not expecting that Nawats Singhs could throw him to the ground.
"Who are you !?" Nawats Hinges grabbed each other's neck with one hand.
The man found himself overestimating his own strength, and also underestimating Nawats Singh's strength.
Originally in his expectation, it should be that he grabbed Nawats Singh's neck.
But now the situation is reversed.
How could this be?
Why is this happening?
The man's palms were suddenly lit with black light, and they patted Nawats Singhs's chest.
But when his palms photographed Nawats Singh's chest, the magic on his palms disappeared.
what happened? Is Nawats Hinges so powerful?
"Who the are you?" Nawats Singhs's palms had grown stronger.
The man's neck was being deformed by tremendous force.
"Lord of the Endless Column of the East, lend me strength." The man suddenly shouted.
Nawats Hinges felt the power of the man was increasing.
But still no more than myself.
She was more concerned about the magic used by this man, who was praying and borrowing power from the East Endless Column King, one of the Roman gods.
In other words, he is a Roma like himself?
To borrow the power of the king, you first need to become a believer in the king.
The legend of the five great kings of creation is a belief within the Roma, an extremely small minority.
No other race has this faith.
Just then, Nawats Singhs turned her head, and she saw the blood in the car behind Daly Moore in the car behind her, and she seemed to be extremely injured.
Nawats Hinges left the man in his hand, and he was very strong.
But compared with the current state, it is really not worth mentioning.
Nawats Singhs didn't worry that he could hurt himself or beat himself.
But at this moment, the man came suddenly.
It's just that instead of attacking Nawats Singhs directly, he reached out and grabbed Nawats Singhs' earring.
Nawats Singhs realized instantly that it was bad, but it was too late.
The man tore the earring down.
"Ah ..." Nawats Singh screamed, her ears were bleeding.
Nawats Singhs felt the rapid flow of power.
Her earrings are called Healing, which doubles the duration of all ongoing magic.
Mirror magic also lasts so long through eardrops.
Nawats Hinges felt weak.
But before the power had completely passed, Nawats Singhs struck a hard punch on the man's face.
"Ah ..." Nawats Singh's face was punched in the face, and he flew out more than ten meters.
Nawats Singus fell to the ground in pain, and she was unable to pursue.
The man stood up shaky, looked at Nawats Singhs, and looked at the pendant in his hand.
He was a little hesitant to take advantage of Nawats Singhs at this moment.
After all, the threat that Nawats Hinges had threatened him was too strong.
But he is in very bad shape.
His face was covered with blood, and the nose, ears, and ears continued to ooze.
My head is cracked and very painful.
At this moment, the three of Okura Singhs, Barbarash and Domingri suddenly appeared.
"Mr. Warren, are you okay?" Okura Singh looked at her sister who had fallen to the ground with a little complex look in her eyes.
"Go kill her." Warren just said, wow, and spit out blood.
"Take Mr. Warren out of here," Okura Singhs said.
Barbarash and Dominique glanced at each other and knew what was happening with Okura Singh.
After all, they are also sisters, and it is reasonable that Okura Singhs could not bear to start.
And before that, Okura Singh had been actively attacking her sister in order to arrest Warren.
She was worried that if Warren took the shot herself, she would endanger her sister's life.
"Mr. Warren, you are badly injured. We will take you out of here first," Barbarash said.
To be honest, they all know how terrible Warren's strength is.
In their original opinion, if Warren shot, Nawats Singhs had absolutely no chance of winning.
As a result, Warren was a fierce victory, and he did not rely on positive battles to win.
The way to win is very clever.
If Nawats Singhs doesn't underestimate the enemy, then Warren is likely to be killed by Nawats Singhs.
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