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Chapter 1,172 If you don’t pay, it’s not a purchase.

Chapter 1165 If you don’t pay, it’s not a purchase.

From the moment Emre shouted "leave the battlefield", the Lord of Starborn knew it was time to leave. His defeat was a bit unclear, but there was no doubt that the other party 'said' he had convinced Emre, but he just didn't know how.

Said 'what.

"Gemezburg, it's really troublesome." The Lord of the Stars muttered. He still thought that Ange and his party were from Gemezburg, so he took all his grudges there.

He stretched out his hand to explore the black rope, and the black rope shook off all the evil spirits and swam towards the Lord of the Stars, like a 'snake'.

But before she could swim over, a figure emerged from the airship cabin. She grabbed the black rope and shook it hard. The black rope was rolled back like a whip, and then she suddenly flicked it away.

The front end of the black cord exploded into a mass of 'space'. There was no air in the void. The black cord shattered the space, and then the front end 'crossed' the space and drew towards the Lord of the Stars.

This kind of flash is a bit like Feti's flash. Feti's flash also pushes the space in front of him, 'squeezing' a space of tens of meters thick into a few meters, and he can cross it in one step.

The Black Cord is more direct. After the space is shattered, the space is gone, and the Black Cord appears directly from the other side of the space.

It's a pity that only the front section of the black cord is shattering the space. The lower section extends all the way to the black cord elf's hand. It's still running at an ordinary speed, but it has become a burden, being dragged down by the previous section to speed up.

, which in turn slows down the speed of the previous section.

As a result, when she fell in front of the Lord of the Stars, the black rope was no longer as sharp as breaking the space. The Lord of the Stars waved his hand and knocked the black rope away, then looked at her indifferently and stretched out a finger.

The Black Soul Elf only felt her whole body tighten, and a strong sense of suffocation that threatened death enveloped her body, making her whole body stiff and unable to move.

In the cabin of the airship, the green-haired and red-headed Dharma Gods rushed out, trying to block the Black Soul Elf, but they seemed to be a step too late, and a red light appeared from the fingers of the Starborn Lord.

Zhi, a thicker white light shot over, directly engulfing the finger-sized red light of the Lord of the Stars - the holy light shone.

The light beam flashed past, and the little angel fiercely flapped his wings of light, and his entire body shot towards the Lord of the Stars like a beam of light, while shouting: "Ouch!"

Negris translated: "Don't run? It seems like this thing really wants to run away. Why don't those evil spirits stop moving as soon as he retracts the black rope? Those evil spirits that are only halfway out still go back in."

Yes, this is all soul energy."

"Maybe that black cord is controlling those evil spirits. Forget about the evil spirits, the little angel must snatch that black cord and make a pair of crystal-plated wings for you later." Duroken said, while looking towards

The little angel yelled over there.

After the Starborn Master lost his Black Cord, those evil spirits also lost their direction. They no longer attacked the little angel, but subconsciously avoided the thing with big wings and an uncomfortable white light emitting from its body.

This is the instinct of evil spirits. Even the mourning-level evil spirits are just unintelligent spirits. It is their instinct to fear the Holy Light and bully the weak and the strong. They will be fierce when facing ordinary enemies, but they will hide when faced with those who are more fierce than them.

.

So this black cord that could control evil spirits immediately aroused Duroken's strong interest.

Unfortunately, if the descendants of the God Star want to run away, it will be difficult for others to stop them, unless they are like Ange did to Beimian when he was not paying attention.

Inside the array, or the space where the shroud is wrapped?

I saw that the Starborn Lord's eyes had lost their luster.

The little angel was so anxious that he threw the Archangel's staff directly, spinning it like an ax and hitting the Starborn Lord, hitting him hard on the head.

It has to be said that the body of the Star God is very hard. The Archangel's staff struck out a string of energy sparks before cutting into the abdomen of the Star God's body, but it was already too late.

The star god's body didn't even make a move to block, allowing the archangel's staff to almost split him in half, and then the entire body turned into dots of stars, scattered in the void.

But before all the stars disappeared, a hand suddenly came out where the stars were scattered. The little ghost opened his mouth and took a big bite.

"Ouch!" the little angel yelled in dissatisfaction.

The little ghost froze with his mouth bulging, then turned to look at the little angel and made a tongue-out expression.

The little angel waved his hand: "Ouch."

"Yeah -" It turned out that the little angel wasn't yelling at it, so the little ghost breathed a sigh of relief and retracted Ange's hand.

Recalling the archangel's staff, the little angel went to kill the remaining evil spirits. Although he was annoyed that the main enemy had run away, the battle was not over yet.

The remaining people watched the little angel kill everyone. After nearly a hundred evil spirits were killed, more than two hundred four-winged angels were transformed by her.

An evil spirit can not only transform into one four-winged angel. If the energy is fully utilized, one evil spirit can transform into almost two four-winged angels.

Unfortunately, due to rank restrictions, she can only transform four-winged angels, but not six-winged angels. As a combat weapon, the Holy Spirit is very hierarchical.

Number is always the most intuitive data. As the number of four-winged angels increased, Blackline Elf and her two men obediently hid back in the airship and stayed where they were.

After a long time, Anthony took Nigris and Durokan and boarded the airship. Before boarding the airship, he waved to Emre in the distance and raised a finger.

Emre hesitated for a moment, then turned around and gave instructions, then flew over alone.

Everyone stood still on the deck and looked at each other for a while, before Anthony said to the black rope elf: "Sell your black rope to us, what do you want?"

The black rope elf subconsciously held the black rope in front of him: "If you don't sell the black rope, I don't want anything."

Anthony nodded: "Okay."

Then without any warning, he stepped forward, reached out, grabbed his shoulder, squeezed it, and punched her three times in a row. The first two punches blocked the elbows and knees of the Black Soul Elf, and the last punch hit her.

On the stomach, it flew straight away.

Emre, the green-haired and red-headed magic gods all subconsciously shrank their upper bodies and looked at Anthony in shock. Can you imagine an elegant middle-aged man in a palace dress rolling up his sleeves and beating a god-level mercenary away with his bare hands?

?

If someone were to use magic or the like, no one would be so shocked. Anthony is obviously from the legal system, so how can his martial arts be so strong?

Emre suddenly thought of something and was even more shocked: "You are the Blackline mercenary group. Didn't you once capture a native mourning skeleton? Why is it so... so..."

Also shocked was Heisuo. She twisted around to stabilize her retreating figure, and then touched the stomach where Anthony had hit her. It didn't hurt? This was more difficult than punching through her stomach. The control of strength

So subtle?

Not only did he control his own power, but he also predicted the power of the black rope, and retracted and released his fist at the moment of contact, achieving the effect of knocking him away without hurting anyone. This man is definitely a master of martial arts.

Anthony held the stolen black cord and said with a smile: "Then if I don't give you the money, it won't be called a purchase."

Heisuo's expression changed, and he finally resisted the urge to take action and said: "It's useless if you take it away. This is a soul weapon..."

She wanted to say that this was a soul weapon, and Anthony was not an undead creature so he couldn't use it, but she immediately saw black smoke rising from Anthony's hand, and a soul weapon slowly formed on his hand.


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