Chai Anping saw golden flames burning on the towering trees, and broken branches falling from the sky, bringing up clusters of sparks.
The meteorite-like fireball reflected Hongchai Anping's pupils, and then hit the tree guarding life hard.
The flames were burning, and the entire closed town seemed to have turned into a sea of fire.
The starlight shrouded around the big tree, and there were star spirits among them that were constantly destroying the vitality of the big tree.
The bearded lady stood at the top, her eyes indifferent, ignoring the blazing fire, which was like a bright green gem embedded in the tree, resisting all invasions by the stars.
He controls the petals and branches, penetrates each star spirit, strings them tightly to the tree, and lets the blood of the gods smear the bark of the tree and swallow up their life energy.
The essence of the rich aroma is to forcibly drag people's consciousness into the illusion of the spiritual realm. Even the stars are not immune to the intrusion of the illusion, especially the stars who are not good at facing the spiritual realm. They are trapped by branches in the illusion without any resistance.
Pierce it and become the "fruit" for bearded ladies to replenish their energy.
The Janna thief rolled the petals on the ground into the sky, wrapped them in the storm, and condensed into a giant.
The giant clings to the huge tree and works hard to remove the "pests" from the branches.
But the two of them are essentially at an absolute disadvantage——
Chai Anping squinted his eyes, and he saw two more existences appearing in the sea of stars, whose aura was not weaker than that of the heroic star spirits.
They can easily break branches thousands of meters long with one punch, and the tree that protects living beings is rapidly collapsing under their attack.
"When the gods first fought against the gods of nature, they already had many leaders who could temporarily rival the supreme gods. The gods of nature usually called them 'big stars'. It was only later that the heroic stars gradually became famous on the battlefield.
…”
The bearded lady's voice rang in Chai Anping's ears: "What appears here now are two of the once great stars. One is named 'Disaster' and the other is named 'Disaster'. They are caused by the worship of living beings in the starry sky."
The strong god born.”
In addition, the Guardians and Twilight both had the strength to rival the Supreme God. Otherwise, the protoss at that time would not have been able to maintain a stalemate with the natural god system at its peak for so long.
To this day, all the ancient gods are speculating on how much power Mount Targon possesses.
Chai Anping walked up the stairs, flew up to the leafless tree crown, and came to the bearded lady.
Ms. Beard couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him. His face was extremely pale. Under the saturated attack of the stars, he still wanted to maintain the shape of the guardian tree, which cost him a lot of money.
He looked at Chai Anping carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction: "You have finally reached the end of the path to the origin of emotions in the spiritual sea."
"We have seen the end, but there is still a long way to go." Chai Anping shook his head slightly: "Now there is a big mountain in front of us."
"Then cut the mountain open!"
Ms. Beard clenched her fist: "Move rocks, dig mountain roads, or even cut them in two... Go and fight, the heroic protoss is the most suitable enemy for you. Before the protoss reveals other trump cards, complete your own path!"
"good."
Chai Anping responded gently, and purple energy covered the broken knife in his hand. The energy of red and purple merged into one, and the cloak of the Crimson King was added to it. The edges were ripples of energy that were constantly broken and reborn.
Deep divine lines spread from the center of his eyebrows, and his left eye flashed with electricity, turning into the cyan color of runes, and the symbols of thunder runes loomed in his pupils.
The mighty energy spread out from Chai Anping's body, and the red and purple flames covered the entire sky, eclipsing the indulgent fire of the star spirit.
Chai Anping and Ms. Huzi don’t know how many trump cards the Star Spirits can still use. Now that they have deployed three pseudo-supreme combat powers, they may also be able to deploy five or seven!
So they must seize every remaining opportunity. Every moment is precious.
"Leave the remaining two big stars to me and Janna."
"good."
Chai Anping just responded again, and before the eyes of the stars gathered around him, his figure instantly disappeared from the top of the tree crown.
"boom!"
The next moment, a violent explosion sounded in the air, the deep purple energy merged into a thin line, and the extremely fast and sharp knife cut into the chest of the heroic star spirit.
The ferocious wound instantly spurted out a large amount of divine blood, and the heroic star's face suddenly changed. He immediately stretched out his hands to resist the blow, avoiding the end of having his head cut open.
"Gracie Shelley!" He roared.
Chai Anping's expression remained as usual, and he drew the knife and retracted it: "Come and witness the limits of mortals, Georgi Bethel Abel, before you die, or... before I die!"
As he was promoted, the risk of fighting Chai Anping began to become greater and greater. Even if the heroic protoss had a complete supply system, he might be killed by him directly, leaving him with no time to heal.
“Just what I wanted!”
The heroic star spirit raised his hand and wiped the wound on his chest, a green glow flashed, and the scar attached to the purple divine flame scabbed instantly.
The shadow of a rune appeared on his chest. It was the shape of two runes that were completely integrated together. The countless scabbed wounds on the heroic star spirit squirmed, moving towards his back like centipedes.
Back collection.
As he unfolded the technique, he said to Chai Anping: "I was awarded the title of 'Heroic' because the more I fight, the stronger I become. The enemy's power... will soon become a part of me."
"Chi!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a big hand made of blood and blood scab "broke out" from his back. The big hand opened its teeth and claws, and the star points condensed into light wings stretched in the blood hand, turning into a slender hand in the blink of an eye.
lightsaber.
The heroic star spirit's face was slightly ferocious, affected by the pain caused by the unfolding of the technique, but he still spoke steadily and forcefully: "Such a technique is really extraordinary!"
"Snapped!"
He suddenly clasped his hands together, and his long golden hair was curled up and even broken.
A large amount of blood spurted out from the back of the heroic star spirit, as if it had condensed into bloody wings in an instant.
"Twelve Shura bloody hands!"
The blood that surged out was suddenly pulled and shrunk, and the remaining eleven light wings of the heroic star spirit were grabbed by these big bloody hands, and then turned into sharp lightsabers one by one.
"Ah--"
The heroic star spirit's head drooped slightly, enduring the pain of its limbs being broken by blood, as well as the conflict caused by the twelve extra arms to the main body.
Even for Him, it is not easy to directly control this technique!
But the battle with Feng Nu became valuable experience in the art of heroic Celestial Spirit control.
While avoiding Chai Anping's sharp chops, he adjusted his arms.
Chai Anping looked at this scene with a calm expression, because he was also familiar with the surging energy in his body!
In just a few attacks, he had already taken a step forward again.
The sixteenth step of the second stage is officially completed!