Nigris and others' understanding of the God Star descendants is based on Beimian. Although he has a secondary origin body, his strength is only like that, so everyone naturally thinks that the God Star descendants are like this.
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But now a beam of light from Nanmian shows the true strength of the God Star clan. This beam is not the kind of slow magic, but a light, just like the holy light of a little angel shining. When you see it
It was already hit.
But what is more terrifying than the shining of the holy light is that the beam is more solid and does not spread as the distance increases. From the moment he throws out his hand to hitting the target tens of thousands of meters away, the power does not diminish at all.
Killing a mourning undead soldier with one strike shows the power of the beam. What kind of attack is this? Is it the power of the source?
Ange did not speak, but the Speaker said: "No, this is his famous trick - Nan Mian strikes, locks eyes, charges for a long time, the power is terrible, I have seen him charge nine times at the longest before
In eighteen seconds, one blow blew up a plane as big as your feet."
"Hiss--" Nigris gasped. The fantasy rock plane under his feet was not big, with a diameter of only seventy or eighty kilometers. But it exploded with one blow. Isn't this Nanmian a walking world-destroying creature?
A magic circle?
Moreover, his Nanmian Strike is not the original power, but a pure energy beam. In other words, he is purely using force to suppress people, which means that he has powerful power.
The scariest thing about Ange right now is that he has a lot of power. He has Little Ghost and Kram in him. Both of them are existences at the plane will level. There is not much else but a lot of energy. As long as Ange's body can bear it,
Remember, he can defeat many enemies with brute force.
This feeling of being stronger than others is a great feeling.
"Ah!!!" The older mourning undead soldier let out a desperate cry. Seeing the child die in front of him, he was even more desperate than himself.
Lifting the body in his hand, the older mourning undead soldier launched a desperate attack like a madman.
Nan Mian kept retreating, his figure was like a candle swinging in the wind, avoiding all attacks with ease and ease.
Nigris couldn't stand it anymore: "He's so perverted. He doesn't kill people directly, but prolongs the fighting just to enjoy the other party's anger and despair. Is there something wrong with him?"
Anthony also frowned. He had seen too many perverts, and it didn't matter if he killed someone, but he particularly hated this guy who liked to see others angry and desperate.
"No, I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to beat him to death. Ange, you protect me." Nigris volunteered.
"Pfft..." Others did not respond, but the Grand Speaker laughed out loud. This was good. He had just told others not to laugh, but now he laughed the loudest, which immediately alarmed Nan Mian.
Nan Mian's mind swept over and shouted sharply: "What is it!"
The Speaker clamped his mouth tightly, with a look of annoyance and shame on his face, and glanced at Nigris with some resentment, his expression seemed to say: It's all your fault for telling a joke...
Ange put his hands behind his back.
The Grand Speaker was soon surprised to find that Nan Mian's mind had clearly swept over, but he did not notice them, and instead showed a puzzled look.
"Really can't find it? His mind swept over it. Is it because of the sapling?" the Speaker asked in a low voice.
Nigris spread his hands: "Even if you can't find it, you will still notice that something is wrong. Anyway, it was exposed. You asked me not to laugh. You laughed louder than me."
"I..." The Speaker wanted to say, "It's not your fault," but he couldn't. It was indeed because he laughed too loudly.
Although Nan Mian couldn't see anything with his mind, he would never think that he heard wrongly. There must be something nearby.
Realizing this, he didn't care about the mourning undead soldiers. He turned a corner and rushed towards the ground, waving his backhand far away.
Countless low-level dark element energy balls fell like raindrops, covering a large area. Before this wave of energy balls fell, Nanmian waved his forehand again, and another wave of energy balls dropped, extending further away.
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This is the real descendant of the God Star. They have high energy levels and are very fast. They can charge up power to unleash super powerful attacks. After lowering the intensity, their numbers can make people desperate. Their every move and every move is incomparable in power. It's just like...
Just like Ange.
The energy ball landed on the position of Ange and others without any accident. The sapling quickly retracted its branches and covered its head with its true leaves. However, after thinking about it, it separated another true leaf and moved forward.
, covering Ange’s forehead.
But how could Ange let these dark element energy balls fall on everyone? He took a step forward, the star god's body emerged from his body, and he shook the hand behind his back violently.
In the exact same posture as Nan Mian, he threw out an identical beam of light, which flickered and hit the stunned Nan Mian. The strong light flashed for a moment, and a white crystal exploded away from the strong light.
The Speaker's eyes widened: "How can you know his trick?"
Nigris and Anthony were also stunned.
Ange tilted his head and said in confusion: "You said, charge up and lock."
"Pfft - I said you can do it? I also said that the source of the void is very powerful, is it true that you are too?" The Great Chancellor vomited blood, and he learned Nan Mian's trick just by relying on two words he said? It's better to believe in yourself than to believe this.
It is the origin of void.
Ange nodded honestly.
What do you mean by nodding? The Chancellor secretly wondered, but Nigris happened to think of something and interrupted his thoughts.
Nigris patted his psoas and said: "It's true that I can do it as soon as I say it. Ange has been able to accumulate power before. Whether it is the Magic Delayed Concentrated Explosion Integrated Formation Technique or the original Hand of Mourning, isn't it all for the purpose of accumulating power?"
You have already accumulated some energy, but are you worried about running out of energy?"
"Okay, okay, let's stop discussing it and run away, sir, Spore." Anthony interrupted everyone and said quickly.
Everyone quickly came closer. Ange flicked some almost invisible powder towards the mourning undead soldiers carrying coffins in the distance, and then quickly rubbed the teleportation array with his hands, preparing to teleport.
When everyone got closer, Anthony shouted to the elderly mourning undead soldier above: "Are you leaving?"
The mourning undead soldier remained in a state of confusion from the moment Ange threw out the beam. When he heard Anthony's words, he pointed to his nose without knowing why.
Anthony shouted impatiently: "Hurry up."
"Oh." The older undead soldier carried the body in his hand and flew down.
Ange slapped the teleportation array to the ground, and with a flash of white light, the light faded away, and everyone disappeared.
Teleported to a new place, the elderly mourning undead soldier was shocked and uncertain, looking left and right.
The Speaker just breathed a sigh of relief, but then he thought of something again: "Damn it, he seems to have seen me, Nan Mian seems to have seen me."
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