The noble silver that cannot be obscured by white mist, the supreme white that cannot be submerged by the black sea. It does not seem to stand between heaven and earth, but more like holding up the sky and anchoring the earth. As the feathers expand slightly, the technique
The masters' breathing seemed to be synchronized, and they were infected by the great vitality of the silver wings.
Its vitality can no longer be described with quantitative words. Just like an astrologer cannot count how many stars there are, a water magician cannot count how many water drops there are in the sea.
It is the original color of the world, an existence that transcends everything.
At this moment, Yaxiu had a clear idea of Lord Fanxing’s intentions. At first, he thought Lord Fanxing wanted to be a cannibal and eat roasted angel wings; later, he thought Lord Fanxing wanted to beat the Void Realm.
Property manager; and now, he finally understood that no matter how much he overestimated, he still underestimated the Lord.
What he does is no different from swallowing the galaxy, monopolizing time, and reversing the increase in entropy! The so-called Source Angel is the embodiment of the virtual realm. Even its wings are a corner of the world!
Even if it is imprisoned, broken, and corroded, how can the silver wings be swallowed up so easily? Even if this is a cage built by Master Fanxing, this cage is also the world itself.
If you need to register an account when you are born, then all life must have agreed to a certain overlord's terms: space, time, life, energy, we have only the right to use it, never the right to own it.
Life has always belonged to the world, not life owns the world!
So even if they are locked in the filthiest cage, angels return to the most comfortable home. Because the virtual realm is the angel, and the angel is the virtual realm!
But the so-called magicians are a group of despicable and shameless beings with deep desires, and the God Lord is the leader among this group of thieves.
How can you vent your madness without tarnishing the purest colors? How can you have room to paint again without tearing up old scrolls?
Master Fanxing succeeded, but not completely. If you want to eat the world's 'meat' in the world's 'body', you must first solve the world's immune mechanism.
Those Ruby Mountain-level virtual creatures are immune vanguards.
And this golden fish is the leader.
This was like a silent mockery, and Ash even suspected that Silver Wings was conscious. The golden fish was originally a creature made up by the magician. Although it was a metaphor for the secret poison, it also reflected the greed and laziness of the magician who wanted to take shortcuts.
Using gold fish to deal with a greedy magician who wants to devour angels is like using money to kill a greedy businessman, or using Veela to squeeze to death a shameless scumbag who runs a harem.
With an elegant flick of its tail, the golden fish swam around the silver wings. When it faced him, the magician felt that it was staring at him coldly, and for a moment he did not dare to move.
But they didn't move, but everything else was moving.
The calm black sea suddenly boiled. The conjoined fish-slaying dragons with eight hearts and eight arrows, the albino fox lantern dragons, and the mud fish dragons covered in flaming black oil were not one or two, not ten or eight, but eight.
Hundreds of them jumped out of the black sea to attack Ash. Everything you could see were fish and dragons, just like fish falling from the sky.
The water is roaring and the air is roaring, as if the world is punishing those who blasphemed the sacred.
Miracle·Heartwork!
Wei Xi and Feili followed Ash behind, and the power of miracles arbitrarily altered the world according to Ash's wishes. Ink marks passed through the air, flesh, blood, bones, sound waves, light, air, and all tangible things.
All were wiped away, leaving only the invisible traces of the killing sword.
With this move, Ash slaughtered all the monsters he encountered along the way, and nothing survived for even a second.
However, what he faced this time was the crazy struggle of angel wings.
The ink marks that were enough to become a restricted area of life were quickly fading away, and thousands of monsters rushed towards Ashi, contaminating his masterpiece with flesh and blood. Only then did Ashi realize that this was the base camp of virtual creatures, and the fish in the black sea might
Much more than water.
Heartfelt! Heartfelt! Heartfelt!
Ash squandered his demigod experience privileges wantonly, but the situation did not improve at all. His magic power was gradually declining, but the monsters showed no sign of decline. The speed of the mobs was faster than the breeding speed of Lala Fei.
"I need some time." Ash said.
"As you wish, my master." Vichy floated in front of him, "Please use me."
With a dark face, Ash reached out to hold the handle at her waist. If he wanted to fully exert the power of the gods, he had to make contact with their virtual wings. Feili looked a little envious and a little shy, especially recalling Vichy
The description makes me unable to help but imagine strange scenes.
When Ash held Vichy's handle, the sword light condensed in his heart obviously doubled in size.
Big idea!
When the huge ink marks swept around, the area around Ash was completely turned into a no-go zone for ink marks. Taking advantage of this gap, he looked at the silver wings and gold fish on the mountains in the distance, grasped Vichy's waist handle, and turned towards the angel.
Launch a blasphemous charge!
The vast ink-colored sword light cuts across the sky, like a paintbrush painting the world!
All this is reflected in the eyes of the golden fish, which still swims silently, as if nothing can affect the tranquility it protects.
As Ash watched, the straight ink marks suddenly became slowly curved, even squeezed into a ball, and finally accelerated and shot towards the other side of the mountain.
Just when Ash was stunned, he saw several jet-black pulses of innocent souls shooting towards the silver wings from a distance. However, after the golden fish watched, the pulses of innocent souls suddenly changed direction and gathered into a large group, rushing towards Ash!
"Small horn!" Ash couldn't help but explode. It's not that he can't deal with the wronged soul pulse, it's just that in addition to the wronged soul pulse, attacks are being launched against the silver wings from all directions! These attacks have turned into balls after the distortion of space and time.
, however, the power has not diminished at all, but has been transferred faster and more violently!
Although not all of these attacks were transferred to his side, he did not dare to take it lightly and quickly established a seven-layer ink mark barrier in front of him. At this time, the ichthyosaurs that he had cleared began to rush up again, with heart-rending roars and
The ferocious monster flooded his sensory world!
"This is really..." Vichy's face also looked ugly: "This is troublesome."
So far, the abilities displayed by the golden fish are nothing more than time and space. It can slow down, advance, and reverse time, as well as twist and shift space. This is certainly an extremely powerful ability, but I don’t know if it has limitations or if the golden fish relies on
Instinct protects the silver wings, and it will not use its power of time and space to deal with the magician.
What really causes trouble for the magicians are the virtual creatures catalyzed by the silver wings. Even if Ash can easily kill them, Ash's magic power is limited after all, and Wei Xi and Feili cannot activate the divine power infinitely.
, they will be exhausted sooner or later.
That would be fine if it was just like this, but the problem is, there are other demon magicians here!
For these greedy magicians, although the golden fish cannot return their attacks to the original path, they can refract their attacks to others, and even make them faster and stronger!
The more people besiege the golden fish, the more miracle splashes the magician will receive. Unless they withdraw from the combat zone immediately, Ashius and the others will face the dual threat of virtual creatures and other magicians!
Normal people would retreat here. After all, no matter how hard they try, they can only make others get beaten and themselves get beaten. The golden fish can always swim around its wings gracefully and calmly without being affected at all... This is simply
No solution!
However, the demon maid is not a normal person. She said coldly: "Axiu, don't be stingy with your magic power, bombard the silver wings with all your strength!"
"In the cage of the Lord of the Stars, the miracle of the golden fish is definitely not free. It is most likely that it is consuming the energy of the silver wings. As long as we exhaust its miracle, then we may take a bite of the angel's wings!"
"Then what if our magic power is exhausted first?" Ash replied coldly.
"Then you will die here, and I will activate the soul box to resurrect." Vichy turned to look at him, not hiding anything.
Ash and Feili looked at each other. At this time, the golden fish transferred many miracles to them. It was obvious that the demon magicians in other directions had made their choices.
"20%." He drew up the spell and said: "When the magic power is reduced to 20%, I will leave directly. Although I also covet power, I am not a slave to power. I fight for happiness, not for madness.
dream."
"Master, I like you the most." The maid smiled, "Although you are not the slave of strength, I will be your slave for life."
"Although I don't like it very much, I sincerely hope that you will be sent as a volunteer by me throughout your life."
"Actually, we have a huge advantage," Vichy said: "Don't forget, we not only have demigod combat power, but I am also a real demigod! Even if other demon magicians can be upgraded to demigod combat power, but
They are also legendary sorcerers themselves, and they are just like children driving a big car, but they don't understand the point."
"But we are different. My big car will take the initiative to cooperate with you, so our miracles will definitely easily crush their offensive, and may even kill all other potential competitors!"
"Don't go crazy here."
The magic power of the sword boiled in Ash's soul. He held the handle of Vichy's waist tightly, and Feili quietly supported his waist from behind. As the minds of the three of them united, huge ink marks streaked across the sky!
