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The space was twisted and changed, and Roger couldn't see the woman with her back facing her. All he could see was a hazy back.

He took another step forward and had already stepped into this level.

Looking back, he saw that he had only walked ten steps and had already finished walking. At this time, he was less than ten steps away from the woman.

Roger's eyes looked at the slim woman through the source power. She was wearing a long water-blue skirt. This back alone was enough to make people imagine.

Only then did he know why no one in the tower knew her identity, and no one could break this powerful space technique.

Roger smiled and said, "The powerful space art, you are the master of this tower."

He glanced at the place where the stairs were supposed to lead to the upper floor, which was empty.

"No," the woman said.

Roger looked up, looked around again, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I believe you don't have to lie to me."

"It's really not necessary, death."

The woman stretched out her smooth palm, and the space changed in his palm, sometimes twisted, sometimes as normal. Through the small dot Roger, you can see the changing places, Sloch, Gregor, St. Panin, and the huge rock city in the dark abyss.

These scenes flashed through the space she changed.

"Although I am not the master of this place, if you can defeat me, I will be the second master of this tower."

"Oh? The second master?" Roger couldn't help but be curious.

It seems that this tower is more complicated than I imagined.

Roger touched the black box behind him and smiled: "Although I have always been pitying, the location of the owner of this tower is also very attractive, so I have to ask for advice."

The woman said, "No matter what method you use, as long as you can see my face, you will win."

Her voice was a little cold, and she always spoke in an unquestionable tone.

"Hahaha. Are you underestimating me?"

"I already look down on you very much, God of Death",

Her voice suddenly turned into a low voice of a man, like the voice of an old man who had experienced vicissitudes.

Roger's heart suddenly jumped.

It is really weird and unpleasant to hear a man's voice suddenly from a very attractive woman's mouth.

But then a tall figure appeared behind the woman, with the same hazy back and the same twisted space.

A huge clock appeared at the same time with him.

A woman, man, clock, twisted space, Roger saw such a paradoxical image for the first time, and could not think of a way to deal with it for a while.

But Roger knew the identity of the hazy black shadow in front of him.

"It's actually the God of Time and Space. You really didn't underestimate me," Roger smiled.

Compared with the God of Death, the God of Time and Space is not low. He controls time and space, and that is always his magic weapon.

The black shadow quickly contracted into the woman's body with the clock. The woman stretched out her palm and hooked her fingers, making a "please" action.

It is both an invitation and a provocation.

Roger smiled and said, "Report the name first, some people are always worth remembering."

The woman said: "No nameless, no surname, no nameless woman",

Roger nodded, and the black wings behind him suddenly opened. As soon as the wind sounded, he turned into a black light and shot into the woman.

But then he frowned, and what he saw was still her back, and what shocked him even more was that he seemed to be in his original position.

"Haha, interesting, interesting",

He took out a piece of chalk and made several marks on the ground. He then made several marks on the wall, and then his figure flashed again. He flashed in front of the woman within a second, but what he saw was her back.

"Swoosh swish swish".

The wind was heard rapidly, and the black light of Roger's incarnation shuttled through the narrow space at a rapid speed, and afterimages appeared in front of the woman.

However, everything was futile. When the afterimage disappeared and Roger landed on the ground again, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His rapid movement consumed a lot of source power. All that could be seen was her back.

The hexagram on his feet told him that he had twelve consecutive tests and the landing point was the same every time. To the southeast, twelve meters away from the small gate, the position was at this point twelve consecutive times.

How is this possible? How could this woman even ignore this speed?

When she looked up, her back became more hazy and her space was distorted even more irregular.

"Is this the only way to control death?"

Her tone was still so cold, but the sarcasm was not concealed at all.

Roger reached out and pulled out the silver shield and smiled: "Before the decision to win or lose, all the conclusions are just fallacies."

He swung the silver shield with one hand and turned into a silver light and shot away, then inserted it into the wall behind Roger with a "clang".

He was even more shocked. The silver shield he threw at the woman would appear on the wall behind him.

Because he was too fast, he didn't even see clearly what was going on.

He stretched out his hand, and the puppet thread pulled the silver shield and pulled it out of the wall with a "click". At the same time, the centipede behind him also climbed up to his back from the black box.

This puppet has not been used for a long time. He thought that this outdated puppet would never be used again, but he did not expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Peng",

"Swoosh",

The silver needles and silver shields shot out at the same time, but the next moment they appeared behind Roger and on the walls on both sides.

The silver needle and silver shield are all nailed to the wall without direction.

This time, Roger did not see clearly either. He only saw the silver needle and silver shield disappear in an instant, and then appeared on the wall the next moment, but Roger could not detect her space trajectory at all.

Roger wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled: "Space magic is indeed strange, but strange magic is often because it is not powerful enough and cannot take the strongest path to strive for surprise victory."

The woman said, "It's easier to say it than to do it."

Roger laughed, pressed his hands on the ground, and the source power rushed towards the woman ahead as if it exploded.

The vast and boundless source power seemed to be rushing waves covering the sky and pressing towards her. She still didn't see any movement. All the source power disappeared quickly outside her. When Roger completely released his source power, he could easily fill the entire room.

In fact, he did it, but his source power became obviously thinner.

It has been diluted, and there is only one way to dilute the source power, enough space.

But the area here is only 400 square meters, and the source power he released is more than so much. Where is the space for so much space?

"I have a way to see your face."

Roger smiled and suddenly withdrew his origin and turned around and walked down the steps. (To be continued.) xh211

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