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Chapter 378 Can he handle it?

 When everyone thought that Ange would rush out to look for arbitration to kill him regardless, the flames on Ange's body gradually subsided.

Then he ran to Lightning, took out a sack of elf beans, pulled it open, and then took out a black crystal fragment: "Help me."

The big cat's hair exploded, and it flew towards the sack, hugged the bag tightly, and then stuck its head inside.

Taking a deep breath intoxicated, the big cat raised its head, grabbed the black crystal fragment in its mouth, stretched out its small paws, and patted its chest vigorously.

As it slapped, the entire body began to expand. The first time it hit it, it was still pop, the second time it hit it, it became bang, and the third time it hit it, it was already boom-boom-boom...

It transformed back into a gigantic beast that was forty to fifty meters tall, and every palm strike made the people around it deafen.

"Seobada, this dead cat, I just guessed that it was healed, so I kept pretending." Nigris said angrily.

"Isn't it the Sombra it gave you in exchange for before? Now it's so happy to take it back? What did you do to the Sombra fragments? Big cat, take out the Sombra and let me take a look."

The big cat stuck out its big tongue, and the black crystal was spit out and floated in front of Negris.

At the same time, its big claws also moved to the top of Nigris' head, as if to hold Sombra down at any time, for fear that Sombra would be robbed.

If this big claw were pressed down, he would probably be slapped flat, right? Thinking of this, Nigris gave up the idea of ​​teasing the cat and looked at Sombra honestly.

I saw that the black crystal fragments that were ordinary before were now as if they had been polished, shining with dots of light. These lights were not reflecting light from the outside world, but the light emitted by the black crystal itself.

Nigris didn't know how to describe it. If he had to describe it, it would be this black crystal: "Alive? What did you do to it?"

Ange tilted his head and thought for a while before he came up with the right word, which he said: "Take it with you."

"Just carry it like this? Didn't do anything else? You gave it to it, what did you use it for?" Nigris asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the big cat's big paw suddenly flicked, sending the brass dragon flying dozens of meters away, and then sucked hard and sucked the black crystal fragments into its mouth.

Obviously, Nigris' words frightened the big cat. He was afraid that Ange would take back the black crystal fragments, so he hurriedly patted his chest.

Nigris almost fell apart. The big cat changed back to a size of forty or fifty meters. One of its claws was bigger than its body. The bullet hit the body with a hammer, which made Nigris shout angrily:

"Just wait, I'm going to take all your fairy beans."

The big cat stared at Nigris with side eyes, stretched out its big tongue and licked the sack. A whole sack of fairy beans floated up and slowly into the big cat's fur. The posture seemed to say: Look, I am so

many.

Nigris was so angry that he wanted to hit someone: "This damn cat has been damaged by lightning. I can't beat you. Can I hit lightning? Zigui, come here and help me beat the lightning. I will teach you the skill of Thunder Spear later."

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With a rumble, a group of Titans rumbled over like chariots and took Lightning aside.

Lightning was chewing beets and looked confused: What does it have to do with me?

After a fuss, Nigris flew back to Ange and asked again: "Why did you return the black crystal to it? This may be a fragment that fell from the immortal king's body, and it is a clue for us to find your majesty..."

Before Negris finished speaking, a powerful force suddenly erupted from Ange's body. This force was so powerful that Brusque and Fetty couldn't help but look over.

This power finally poured into Ange's right hand. The purple-gold Locke's hand extended from the fingers to the elbow, all turned into black crystals, shining with dots of light.

Nigris took a breath and was shocked: "Chaos transformation? Can you transform into a black crystal body? The 'carry' you just said means that you always carry it with you to increase your affinity.

mean?"

Ange shook his head and raised his arms: "Hands."

"Only the hand can change, right? How long will it last?" Nigris was a little disappointed, but also a little happy.

I'm disappointed because I can't all transform into a Sombra body. If I could transform into a Sombra body, the God of Arbitration would blow you up on the spot.

Fortunately, because if Ange could do it, it would be too abnormal and unreasonable, or would he still be the vegetable-growing skeleton he knew?

Has he been hiding his strength? Or is he simply the incarnation of a king, treating everyone like fools?

Fortunately, Ange is still the silly skeleton, just a little bit perverted, and the hand of Sombra and Sombra made him appear.

But how long can the hand of Sombra last? And what can it do?

Thinking of this, the black crystal on Ange's hand quickly faded away, revealing the purple-gold hand bones.

"Ten seconds." Duroken said suddenly.

"Can it only last ten seconds? How long will it take before it can be used again?" Nigris asked.

In the past, you could only transform into a dragon once a day, and it took about forty hours to use Locke to transform. This meant that the cost of transforming into Locke was greater than that of the Dragon God, and the duration was shorter than that of the Dragon God.

As he becomes more proficient in his skills, Ange can now transform into a dragon god every ten hours, and the duration has been increased to thirty seconds.

If calculated according to this, to transform a black crystal hand, the power consumption would be three times that of Dragon God Transformation?

"The duration is too short, what can you do in ten seconds?" Nigris said disappointedly.

The dragon's aura is getting higher and higher, and he never thought that when Angegang learned Locke's transformation, it only lasted less than nine seconds.

Ange was too lazy to pay attention to it and said "ouch" to the big cat.

The big cat nodded and moved forward. Ange got into the big cat's fur, but after a while, he was thrown back in embarrassment, with a woman's silk underwear on his head.

Whoosh, a bunch of heads gathered around, their eyes burning with the flames of gossip: "Women's underwear? Where have you been?"

Ange tilted his head, not quite understanding why everyone was so excited, and said truthfully: "Stars, take a shower."

"Ouch, such a reaction is not fun at all." Bruske said regretfully.

"That's right." Lisa nodded.

Ange was at a loss...

Not long after, Siludi emerged from the fur with wet hair and a robe. As he drilled, he kept saying:

"I'm sorry, Lord Ange, you appeared too suddenly. I was taking a shower and I overreacted. I'm sorry, sorry."

"Ange came to see you, why did you overreact?" Lisa asked as she hurried over and helped her pull out her hair.

"I did two dimensional slashes, but the big cat didn't touch the academy's space restriction. It suddenly came out of my bathroom and collapsed the wall. I thought it was an enemy, so I chopped it down. Fortunately,

The master is not injured." Siludi said fearfully.

She is very aware of the power of Dimension Slash. In theory, no material can withstand this power of space. No matter how hard the material is, it will also break if the space is cracked.

Ange shook his head and showed that he was fine. Siludi just breathed a sigh of relief when she found a big paw holding a bunch of hair and stretching it out in front of her.

Looking back, the big cat had a resentful expression. Da Mao's dimensional slash did not hit Ange, but hit the big cat.

"I'm sorry, Big Cat, I'll save the fairy beans to compensate you." Siludi apologized hurriedly, finally calming down the Big Cat.

Ange took out an astral gem, with a little light shining inside: "Help me."

Siludi took it and took a look, her eyes suddenly widened: "Dimensional space? How big is it?"

"Six hundred cubic meters." Ange said.

Hearing this number, the big cat on the side poked his head over. When Ange and others came to rescue it, the most valuable reward was the hundreds of cubic dimensions it saved.

I originally thought that Ange and others saved it just for these dimensional spaces. Who knew that when I entered the Palace of Rest, my eyes suddenly darkened. The dimensional spaces are measured in kilometers.

Ange doesn't look down on these hundreds of cubic dimensions, but Siludi doesn't look down on it. She doesn't want to let go of it if she hugs it.

Theoretically, all storage spaces are dimensional spaces, but those spaces that are only one or two cubic meters are not qualified to be called dimensional spaces and cannot fit even a bed.

If there are hundreds of cubic meters of dimensional space, the stability and functionality of the entire space can be greatly improved, and animals can even be raised inside.

Several hundred cubic meters of air can allow ordinary creatures to breathe for a day or two. Just release the air once a day.

It would be impossible for Siludi to cut off such a large dimension after practicing for a lifetime. Only dimensional creatures like dimensional beasts can save bit by bit like saving money, but it will take a long time to save 600 cubic meters of space.

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Siludi patted her chest and said, "Sir, if you want me to help you any way, just ask me, any posture will do."

Ange turned to Feti and took out a box of soul crystals: "Help me."

Now everyone finally understood what Ange was doing. He was looking for help.

Feti looked at Ange hesitantly, then turned to look around at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Ange's right hand.

Sighing, Feti said: "The hand of Sombra is on you, please allow me to be loyal to you, the supreme king."

As he spoke, he knelt down on one knee, and the flame of the oath of loyalty floated from Feti's body.

No matter Nigris, Durokan or Anthony, they all felt relieved at this moment.

Although Feti usually looks like a good boy who is harmless to humans and animals and always raises his hand when answering questions, in fact, he is not in the same group as Ange and there is no forced restraint relationship.

Forget it, Feti is still the Lord of Mourning, and his strength may not be as strong as Rock's transformation from Ange, but Locke's transformation can only last for more than ten seconds.

If they can't raise the mana instantly, even if everyone here is tied up, they won't be able to match the Lord of Mourning.

Therefore, even when facing the God of Arbitration, at the most critical moment, no one proposed to summon Feti's true form.

Unexpectedly, Feti would take the initiative to dedicate the oath at this moment. Although it was just a loyalty oath, it was the loyalty of the Lord of Mourning.

Seeing Ange absorbing the fire of the oath, Anthony suddenly said: "Since Lord Feti is willing to help, should we consider inviting Lord Harvey and the Great Sage back?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat. Good guy, can two Lords of Death serve the God of Arbitration? Can he bear it?

Isn’t this too harsh? It’s just burning the fields. The fields that are burned are not yours...


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