my beauty world

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Although he has seen countless jokes and legends about Indians, Ronan will not underestimate any superhuman being.

The thin arms of the saint Amar are always held high like a hard iron pillar.

He knew very well that he had encountered a strong enemy today.

First break down the enemy's determination and fighting spirit!

An enemy with a weak heart is vulnerable.

Amar stood up slowly, with a dry body, but like a mountain: "Leave New Delhi, leave India, and go to America."

This is not just words, but also a spiritual shock!

A phantom floats behind the saint Amar, the image of a female and a male is extremely gentle, and the gentle appearance and the half-heroine image are activated at the same time!

Shiva is originally a thing that is neither male nor female, and the gender is not fixed.

In Ronan's eyes, an extremely gentle and beautiful young lady suddenly appeared in front of him, persuading him softly, saying something seductive like "put down the butcher knife and take off your clothes immediately".

It seemed that as long as he left New Delhi and was no longer hostile to India, she was his.

Then, more beautiful young ladies appeared, and they were all familiar faces.

There is Qiu Zhenzhen, there is Zhu Yinyin, there is Zhong Honghong, there is Li Zhenzhen, and there is Li Xinxin...

They were extremely gentle and tempted in every possible way, letting Ronan go with them.

As long as he leaves, he can do whatever he wants.

But Ronan has experienced the extraordinary competition in the Mensa Club, and beat them to the ground in the competition!

A strong spiritual will builds a solid line of defense.

Ilsa and Carolina's reminder is in my ears: "Never look for ordinary women..."

Facing the women on the posters in the video hall and bedroom when he was a child, Ronan had only one thought: "Let's all go, you can't hold on, if you stay, you will only be gutted and your brain will be blown."

Even if these women have been in battle for a long time and have incomparably rich experience, how can they withstand his strong physical fitness.

All the beautiful young ladies burst like soap bubbles one after another, disappearing without a trace.

In front of Ronan, there was only a group of ascetic monks.

The dharma behind one of the austerities was disillusioned.

Looking at the emaciated Amar, who was covered in white ash, with fleas and lice co-existing in his hair and beard, and thinking about the shock of the mental hallucination just now, even though Ronan never talked nonsense, he couldn't help but say at this moment: "I'd rather I hate people pretending to be beautiful women to lie to me, especially you ugly monsters who are neither male nor female!"

But Amar said: "You are mourning for things that are not worth mourning..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man on the opposite side had no martial ethics, he raised his hand and threw a big fireball, which flew over.

Behind Amar, a brand new arm suddenly stretched out, holding a jug in the arm, and the jug opened a space-time channel, connecting the Ganges River, and the water of the Ganges River spewed out!

What is sprayed is not just a highly compressed water column, which condenses the beliefs and beliefs of hundreds of millions of Indians, and even eats, drinks and decomposes corpses.

Faith is invisible and intangible, but it is extremely idealistic.

The water column collided with the explosive fireball, and the water vapor rose into the sky.

At this moment, it seems that thousands of tons of water evaporated at the same time!

The fireball dissipated.

Now that you do it, there will be no mercy!

Ronan charged after the fireball, and the sword in Durandal's hand shone brightly.

Salman took a step forward, stood in front of the saint Amar, raised his wooden stick, and met the sword.

click-

Ronan cut off the wooden staff with a sword, and Durandal's castration continued, and he was about to fall on Salman's neck.

A bunch of skulls the size of a fist hovered over.

A cobra rushed over, opened its fangs, and bit his neck.

Ronan's fist of punishment in his left hand knocked the cobra back and flew back, and the long sword in his right hand chopped on the skull.

With a loud bang, the skull was smashed into pieces by a sword, and the bursting air wave overturned Salman. Ronan turned his gaze to his side, concentrated his mind instantly, and launched the soul flame!

Crimson flames leaped from Salman's body.

Amar wanted to rescue him, but Ronan's ready-to-go sword light flew out and pierced Amar's throat.

Another arm stretched out from behind Amar, holding a tambourine, the drum blocked the sword light!

thump—

The drums sounded, shocking.

At the same time, Durandal in Ronan's hand cut off half of Imran's head.

Salman fell to the ground under the flames of his soul, turning into nothingness.

Two red human-shaped halos flew towards the essential oil shop near the Royal Palace in Delhi.

"Life is not the beginning, and death is not the end." Amar was not sad, and tapped the tambourine with his fingers: "Life and death are just a cycle."

With the sound of drums, in his raised right hand, the small trident turned into a trident-shaped staff. Around his neck was a string of rosary beads made of baby skulls, and the cobra wrapped around his left shoulder tilted his head. Hissing out the snake letter, with his forehead centered between his eyebrows, he opened a raised eye.

Among them, a fire of destruction was shot!

Sensing the danger, Ronan threw out the wind blade with his left hand, and he also rushed out.

The wind blade hit the fire and immediately disappeared without a trace.

The flame shot out of Amar's third eye obviously has properties like annihilation.

In high school, ravens flew by to issue a warning.

Ronan asked the raven to monitor the highest part of the atmosphere, and immediately knew that the alien had arrived.

Turning his gaze to the square of the Presidential Palace, he saw the phalanx of motorcycles with peacocks spreading their tails, as if they were a complete body, bumping into the puppet rhinoceros!

These open-handed motorcycle riders obviously used some kind of extraordinary combination attack ability.

It actually stopped the puppet rhinoceros from attacking the presidential palace.

With the right hand that Amar raised high, the trident crackled and lit up with lightning!

Ronan charged forward and went straight to the square in front of the Presidential Palace, a distance of several hundred meters, within a flash.

The two of them brought swords and bumped into the peacock's screen.

More than a dozen motorcyclists who could withstand the impact of the rhinoceros couldn't stop Ronan's impact.

Even if there is high-pitched Indian dance music on the scene!

Seven or eight people flew up, their bodies were shattered and fractured, they flew hundreds of meters away, and landed in the presidential palace.

The remaining ones all turned into ground gourds and died.

click -

There was a thunder from the sky, and the waist-thick thunder and lightning fell.

Ronan threw out the explosive fireball with his left hand and hit the thunderbolt. The fireball smashed into the thunderbolt and turned itself into sparks.

Amal is coming this way!

Durandal in Ronan's hand pointed to the sky, and shouted loudly: "Destroy, New Delhi! Meteorites!"

In the distant sky, a fireball lights up!

Amar sensed and turned to look at the sky.

The fireball fell rapidly, changing from the light of a candle to a bright disc in an instant, and fell towards New Delhi.

The aura that destroyed everything made Amar look sideways.

How could Ronan have a meteorite falling from the sky, the one that fell was Comet [-]!

The Comet Corporation's experimental module is out of low-Earth orbit and is falling.

Amar stopped and stared at the daytime fireworks in the sky. His extraordinary premonition made him ready to judge that the fireworks would fall into New Delhi.

And it's the central district that has a lot to do with it!

"Ganges, my mother." Amar concentrated his magic power and raised the pitcher: "Ganges water, purify everything!"

The filling mouth of the water tank is facing the sky, aiming at the direction where the fireworks fall during the day.

"Water of the Ganges!"

The trident held high in Amar's right hand, the hand ax held in his left hand, and the tambourine in his fourth hand all had light falling on the water pot.

The tambourine made a beating sound, as if urging people to dance.

Then, Amar danced to the rhythm of the tambourine music.

Behind him, the illusory figure of the dancing king appears.

According to legend, Shiva, as the king of dance, can destroy a universe with dance steps, and can also create a new universe.

Of course Amar does not have such ability, but in a yoga-like dance, he mobilized all his strength to open a space channel connecting the Ganges through the Shiva water jar.

The surging water of the Ganges rushed to the sky, carrying cow dung and urine, carrion and maggots, and the beliefs of hundreds of millions of Indians to prevent the coming of the daytime fireworks.

boom!boom--

Gunshots kept ringing, but none of the bullets could hit Ronan, who was always running at high speed.

It is not known how many snipers were deployed in the high places nearby.

Ronan didn't bother to greet each of them with the fireball and wind blade, so he stopped and concentrated all his energy to mobilize the soul of the British in the golden box of soul.

The dog is resisting, the robber who keeps the dog should come out and teach the dog a lesson!

Hundreds of British souls were summoned out of the golden box of souls by Ronan, and entered the present world, incarnated as resentful spirits full of hatred.

Furious Wraith!

Ronan condenses the power of the soul, and the invisible and shadowless real energy rushes into the body of every wraith.

Soul charge!

The wraith, which is like a red light and shadow, has a more solid body and becomes more irritable.

Ronan issued an order, and hundreds of furious wraiths rushed in all directions, and some of them were specially designed to deal with the snipers everywhere.

At this moment, countless automatic rifle bullets were fired.

It hit Ronan tens of centimeters away, as if hitting an air wall, and couldn't make an inch, and all bounced out.

Under Ronan's clothes, the voodoo stand-in doll carved with enchanted obsidian gradually showed tiny cracks.

"Shoot! Shoot!" An Indian officer shouted, "Destroy the enemy!"

More guards and soldiers equipped with live ammunition fired wildly at Ronan.

But then he was entangled by the furious resentful spirit.

Ronan took out two demonized obsidian cores and patted them on the ground one after another. The two 40-meter-long Indian god cows got up from the ground, received the strengthening of the soul charge, and charged towards the place where the Indian soldiers gathered.

The number of bullets fired immediately decreased.

Ronan felt something, turned around suddenly, and hit the fist of punishment in the air, hitting the flying armor-piercing projectile.

boom!

That's when the shelling sounded.

The armor-piercing projectile was knocked out.

Thousands of kilometers away, a T90 tank is smoking.

The explosive fireball broke away from Ronan's palm, made an exaggerated sonic boom, and hit the front armor of the tank.

The flames rise, and the tanks lie down.

dong dong dong-

The sound of machine gun firing rang out intensively, and the 2mm machine guns on multiple BMP30 infantry fighting vehicles fired again and again.

Ronan's figure did not stop, and none of the shells could hit him at high speed.

Gradually, he approached the rhino puppet.