"The sea breeze is so comfortable." Youwu murmured: "Is the environment in hell so livable?"
He stood on the sea, his whole body soaked, his sticky hair stuck to his cheeks and neck, and his wet shirt outlined the wonderful curves of his waist and abdomen, like a beauty who had just emerged from the bath. No one has ever been able to do both like him.
The beauty of the hardness of men and the softness of women is like a work of art jointly created by gods and demons, a chaotic color that confuses all living beings.
The sea below him has been dyed a deep dark red. Corpses are floating on the sea. These forgotten people who have even lost their names have once again lost the qualification to exist.
But only a small number of enemies died, more forgotten ones were wandering in the air and in the waves, and more white foam was growing and condensing rapidly in the distance.
The Forgotten are not just blind and stupid killing weapons. They have indeed returned to their former heyday, including combat wisdom... They realize that the fueling tactics are meaningless to the mist, and stand by them
What he saw in front of him was no longer a bereaved dog scurrying around with his head in his arms, but an immortal evil ghost crawling out of the apocalyptic hell.
If it was hunting just now, now it is a real war. They have the violence to destroy the world, but the other side is the violence itself.
Youwu tilted his neck, and his neck made a crisp sound.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, taking stock of the power he could use: "The first level of Hell Wing, Soul Heaven, there are only so many magic spirits, not many wonders, and the soul fusion degree is only 25%, and there are thousands of enemies.
Demigod of Wan, this is really..."
Youwu narrowed her eyes slightly and shrugged in disinterest: "Boring."
Groups of souls flew out of the sea. Youwu pressed them into blue paint with a clap of his hands. He dug his fingertips and gently applied it to the corners of his eyes. Then he tore open his shirt and applied blue paint to the corners of his eyes.
The chest, abdomen and arms construct an evil and profound mysterious rune on the body surface.
"It feels so good... No wonder the Mirror Demon likes that guy so much."
A blush appeared on Youwu's face, and she murmured: "No, this can't just make Vichy happy. After finishing Vichy, I can switch to using Vichy's body to fuck Yaxiu... Although at the beginning
The need for interchangeability has not been considered, but adjusting the ruby chain should be able to achieve this function.
Zheng!
The light that penetrated the sky and the earth instantly drowned the figure of Youwu and evaporated thousands of tons of seawater below him, but a strange darkness appeared inside the shining light pillar. This was a mixed light pillar constructed by the cooperation of more than 700 demigods.
, even the space collapsed, and the light was swallowed up to form a black hole.
The second level of hell has never been so bright since its birth, but seven hundred people have never existed at the same time since the birth of the second level of hell. The beam of light lasted for ten seconds, as if it was going to crucify the sinners under the deep sea.
The scorching spear is like a fateful purgatory that wants to burn the humble ants to death!
The strong light beam suddenly weakened, and the deep sea was filled with rich blood again. The sinners escaped from the light beam and were killing in the deep sea!
Thousands of ice spellcasters activated a spectacle at the same time. The violent wind and snow blew on the sea surface, freezing the entire sea area, and even the ocean tide turned into exquisite ice crystal sculptures!
Bang! The naked Youwu burst out of the ice with a wild laugh. His charming and crazy laughter stirred the hearts of the Forgotten. He was surrounded by countless wailing ghosts, as if he was wearing a set of heavy armor.
With thousands of troops and thousands of horses, he is the embodiment of fear!
It does not require any magic spirit. The mist light uses soul paint to draw specific runes on the body, and it can gather ghosts to form a defensive armor. It is the same as the physical magician's 'divine power' and the archery magician's 'divine prison'.
Magicians with special spells will master some miracles that can be triggered without magic spirits.
The Forgotten ones closest to the mist roared down, like the hammer of judgment, punishing the sinners who escaped the ice.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Youwu's mouth. He clapped his hands and "Soul Screaming Sound Waves" burst out from both sides. It was like two invisible giant hands slapping the physical demigod into bloody mud like flies. Then Youwu squeezed it casually.
, just grab a silent soul from the blood mud.
He smiled and rubbed his soul hard. The soul was torn apart bit by bit in his hands but it was not scattered. Finally, he forced
The intense pain completely overwhelmed the boundaries of reason, and the soul screamed hoarsely, blending into the ghost armor of the mist.
While the mist is ravaging the souls, other forgotten people have once again launched a world-destroying disaster. Tens of millions of tons of seawater completely deviate from the limitations of gravity, and pour from the bottom up like a landslide and tsunami toward the mist. Wind and fire that destroy the world and destroy the world.
The lightning was as dense as a heavy rain, and as far as the eye could see from the mist, there was undisguised murderous intent from the sky to the sea.
I miss this life so much that I was the enemy of the whole world.
There was mist in Youwu's eyes, and he was so moved that he almost cried. Even his interest in going back to play with Vichy was temporarily suppressed. Now he wanted to recall those lost youth and relive them again.
The taste of trampling everything you see into mud!
The wonder "Refraction Guard" is perfectly integrated with the "Ghost Armor" woven by the mist. Now the Refraction Guard is no longer immune to only one attack, but can be immune to all damage for a certain period of time, during which all damage will be converted into pain.
Thousands of times are applied to the ghost on the armor, and only one refraction will be consumed until the ghost is crushed and crushed until it melts.
The mist swept through the torrential rain wantonly, like a blue petrel. When his mind swept across the soul heaven, all the magic spirits trembled and knelt on the ground. The substitute magic spirits even used key techniques such as the Heart Sword.
The spirit covered it up and prayed not to be noticed by the mist.
Youwu looked disgusted. The high-ranking wonders that the demigod organization relied on were worse than rubbish in his eyes. "There are still a lot of key magic spirits in the demon form... let's just use them."
With the movement of Youwu's mind, a new wonder was built in the Soul Heaven at an incredible speed. You must know that once a certain node is out of balance, the construction of a wonder will collapse instantly. Even if there are detailed wonder spells, it will usually fail dozens of times.
It can only be built, and to build a wonder from scratch, the construction time may even take years.
And Youwu used a bunch of magic spirits that he had seen for the first time, and casually built a brand new high-level wonder involving hundreds of magic spirits in the Soul Heaven. It was as easy as playing with mud. The new wonder looked like a statue.
The female statue that was nailed to the stake did not look ferocious, and even had a pitiful beauty. However, all the magic spirits who were watching fainted without exception.
The magic spirits inside the wonder all looked haggard. After all, they had just been overloaded and shut down the "Demon Form" project. They hadn't had enough rest yet and were unable to operate new large-scale projects.
But for Youwu, this is not a problem at all. What he is best at is persuasion, whether it is with people or magic spirits.
A ghost in the armor melted quietly, and the soul of despair was poured into the spectacle. The huge fear swept away the fatigue of the magic spirits. When the mist input source power, all the magic spirits squeezed out the last bit of energy and went all out,
The new wonder instantly responded to his call, and the ghost armor on his body changed again, turning into a transparent and graceful dark gauze that reflected the blue lines on his upper body.
Wonder. Dark Soul Form!
The violent wonders of the magic blow caused the hem of the gauze dress to fly, but it was unable to leave a single ripple on it. Instead, it made the color of the gauze dress darker.
Youwu's figure suddenly accelerated, like a faint color passing through the sky, rushing into the caster group of the Forsaken. As he let out a roar, the soul scream sound wave that almost turned into substance instantly knocked out all the demigods around him.
Shocked into blood mist.
The Slaughterer spread out his empty wings wantonly, and closed his eyes to enjoy this wonderful joy among the blood flowers in the sky.
The surrounding Forgotten people were down for a while. They could not understand what was happening in front of them. They needed to re-evaluate the strength of the mist.
In fact, the strength of Youwu has not changed. It is still those magic spirits and the first level of Hell Wing. The only variable is the ghosts he just collected, but the number of Forgotten people is enough to ignore this insignificant variable. But it will be useful if there are more people.
, then why do you need realm?
The wonder "Dark Soul Form" he constructed is not that powerful, but what is special is that it perfectly integrates "Ghost Armor" and "Refraction Guard". When the mist is damaged, the Refraction Guard will absorb the damage and be
The tortured ghost is responsible for providing energy, and the damage absorbed will be stored in the gauze. As long as the mist casts
Expand the soul spell, these stored damages will burst out together with the soul attack!
Torture, absorb, explode, and collect ghosts again!
With just a few wonders collected by Ash, Youwu has built an infinite battle system that can allow one person to defeat thousands of armies!
The only drawback is that it is too slow!
After collecting the ghosts around him, Youwu spread his wings and charged towards the demigods. However, facing a mere handful of enemies, Youwu collected the ghosts around him and spread out his wings to charge towards the demigods. Ranxue faced a mere handful of enemies.
An enemy, these demigods who could destroy heaven and earth actually took the initiative to stay away. No one dared to challenge his edge head-on. Thousands of troops avoided hiding behind the veil!
But this does not mean that the Forsaken have retreated. Monsters without names are not even qualified to fail. They have fully switched to long-range offensive, no longer giving Youwu a chance to melee, trying to use kiting tactics to kill Youwu!
This is the most rogue and shameless method of warfare, but thousands of demigods can only fight one enemy in a war of attrition.
It was enough to prove that they had given up hope of defeating the mist.
Youwu became irritated, and his trace of resentment fell on the ghost's armor, which was an unbearable torture, so that the wailing and mourning in the air became even more miserable. Once a demigod with insufficient soul content heard the ghost's miserable howl, he would be dizzy.
dizziness, or even mental breakdown!
The current situation is like facing a swarm of flies that can attack from a distance. Although you can beat them, they will run away as soon as you pass by. You ignore them and come to harass you again. Youwu hates this feeling.
....because generally speaking he is like a fly.
Moreover, the source power is consumed too quickly, and there are not many source crystals left. If this continues, he may really be consumed to death. In fact, he doesn't care about Ya Xiu's life or death, but when he thinks about the pink and cute Vichy in reality,
Facing him, even to satisfy the evil taste in his heart, Youwu had to persist until he returned to reality.
He no longer wanted to save the world, he just wanted to experience all the joys he had given up in the past, and... He told Vichy to cherish the last moment, stop chasing power, and feel the beauty of the world.
If you have a plan, go and experience the feeling of happiness.
Youwu took out a few bottles of knowledge essence and poured them directly into his mouth.
The alternation of extreme pain and extreme pleasure had no effect on him. His Hell Wings quickly grew to double. In addition to the increase in the length of the Hell Wings, his silver wings also lengthened by a quarter, maintaining the same length as the Hell's Void Wings.
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When Youwu wanted to continue drinking, he found that his hand was tightly holding the essence of knowledge, but he couldn't drink it into his mouth.
After thinking about it, he realized that the essence of knowledge had other uses, and couldn't help but sneer: "***, if those women are always weaker than you, can't you just play with them at will?"
