Author: Going to the Winter

Ke Qier exhaled hard - in fact, he thought of a faster and better exhaust method, but it was really not elegant.

“Villed.”

The angel's legs were almost able to reach the ground, so he looked up and looked in the direction of Nesses and shouted. He didn't know Nesses' name. He only heard that Yi Cha had called this young friend.

The blonde demonic guy was not where he was.

Ke Qier looked around in confusion, and saw bubbles coming out of the red stream in the distance. A lonely hand stretched out from the water and grabbed the air hard, and was moving downstream.

"Uh. Is that you, Villed?" the angel asked blankly.

At the same time, the red stream there stirred violently, and more than a dozen skinny claws exploded from the stream, pulling the hand held in the air back to the bottom of the water with force.

The water surface at that place began to boil, as if someone was struggling hard below.

Describe this place in search.

The famous punishment and resolving place of Chaos Hell, the Fire Thunder and Zhesang River.

Ke Qier recognized the evil unnatural landscape, was shocked, and shouted in a hurry: "Miracle! Miracle!"

It is worth mentioning that unlike most angels, Ke Qier does not often use the natural ability of angels.

On the one hand, most people who are committed to theoretical research like more accurate and stable things.

For example, law spells that can be kneaded at will, pure natural and harmless spiritual spells, and pointing call methods of order energy. Ke Qier is quite good at all.

On the other hand, it is because - compared with those seraphs with extremely powerful and pure abilities, Ke Qier's "miracle" is really too unstable. He can't even ensure that "must be a positive effect".

Miracles are affected by too many things.

For example, a hint of breeze, or the bread of communion that day is too hard.

"Believe me. If you are not always so shocked that it affects your mind, your miracle will be more effective." Yicha once said.

Ke Qier found it really difficult to refute.

But he once thought it didn't matter.

Other unborn tricks he knows are also enough.

But those moves require enough power to break through the threshold to use them.

The natural ability of the natural domain is not subject to this constraint. This is also the only way he can use now.

...

...

Ke Qier regretted it a little.

He should calm down and summon miracles, and Nesse should be able to hold on for another second.

The mood was too complicated at that time, specifically:

While he wanted to get rid of the state of swelling to weightlessness, he hoped that his strength would be restored, and he wanted to catch up and rescue the person in the water. While he hoped that this guy could get out of trouble by himself, he hoped that the Fire Thunder Zhesang River could stop flowing-

Because the thing that was stirring at the bottom of the water was approaching the edge of the cliff and was about to fall into the dark abyss.

Therefore, the miracle that arises is also a suture of these ideas:

His inflated, already round body suddenly became extremely heavy, and a pile of iron hit the Obsidian river bank.

Before he could thank order, the angel found his face quickly approaching the ground, and then approaching the sky regularly—

Ke Qier realized that he had become a huge, hard orb, rolling along the direction of the stream flowing.

The terrible thing is still behind...

The gas in the body did not disappear with hardening, and they were concentrated in a position that made him feel ashamed.

puff!

The turbid gas burst out from behind—

This made the current big ball Ke Qier shoot forward unstoppable.

"Forgive me!"

While the angel's heart was filled with many radishes, he prayed hard, and more than 300 pieces of uneven obsidian rolled over.

Bang!

My body hit a cleverly angled stone edge near the end of the cliff and bounced up-

Wow—

Ke Qier landed heavily at the end of the fall of the Fire Thunder Zhesang River into the abyss.

His current huge and round body is literally miraculously impartial, and he blocks the entrance of the stream with a tight slit.

The stream of the radiant red water of the fire leap zhesang was blocked and began to rise and spread from one-third of his position.

Ke Qier felt that there were many things tickling his original belly, itchy.

"Ha ha--"

The laughter was broken.

A mass of things came from a deeper position under the water, mixed with a lot of messy things hammered on his body.

One hand stretched out from the water and grabbed the upper part of Ke Qier.

Very good.

"Villed. Come up!" The angel felt the power of miracle was passing and hurriedly urged.

"I can't get up..." He heard the young man's difficult voice.

From behind him.

Below the rear.

Ke Qier wanted to twist his head in horror.

But unfortunately, his whole body became part of the big hard ball, and his neck could not be turned. So he could only watch his other hand stretch out stiffly from the water and grasp him firmly from the other side.

It's not the person I'm looking for...

Another hand climbed up.

Then there was the fourth, the fifth. More than a dozen hands grabbed his round body from all directions.

That young man named Villed definitely didn't have so many hands... right...

Ke Qier tried his best to make himself lean back.

Wow!

A grey face with a distorted face appeared an inch before Ke Qier's face.

"Ah!!!!!! Ah!!!!" The angel screamed heart-wrenchingly, shaking himself desperately, "Miracle!!! Miracle!!!"

A miracle is here.

Miracles certainly happened following the angel's language.

However, this is another miracle mixed with many complex moods and needs - such as staying away from the evil spirits in front of you, restoring your original physical condition, and going to Vilade's side.

These are all very normal.

But at the moment when Ke Qier shouted, an idea couldn't help but slip into the angel's head.

That's:

"It can't be worse, right?"

...

...

able.

It can be worse.

A great lesson.

Ke Qier thought.

He was now back to his normal, injured and weak state, hanging in the air of Nesse in the cliff, hanging on the same crumbling branch.

Under their feet was a faint tide of pale insects, a dizzying dark abyss.

The red stream of Huo Lei Zhesan continued to splash from the broken mouth above, pouring on the two guys, not only making them unable to raise their faces, but also making them unstoppable itchy all over.

But even if they couldn't see it, they could hear the monsters not leaving, but gathered directly above the cliff and made creepy and shrill screams below.

"How are you?" After a while, Nesse broke his silence.

"I'm fine." Keqier said strongly, his shoulders hurt like someone was constantly kicking him with pointed boots.

"Okay." Nesse looked down at the angel pulling out a red water bead horn, and then stopped talking for a while, "I mean, do you have a way?"

"No." Ke Qier looked determined.

He didn't plan to use the miracle anyway.
Chapter completed!