The smoke was rolling around, confused by the silver star chips around it, and turned into a little bright pink scent, which looked like the legendary peach blossom miasma in March, flying, and particularly bright.
However, for Edward, this bright color is as deadly as miasma.
Super-limited energy is a common way for psychic warlocks to use power. It uses extremes to accelerate its own physiological cycle. It can greatly increase the release intensity of psychic superpowers, but if you are forced to use this kind of thing,
This means that the evident beings have also been forced to the brink of the most critical moment.
Every joint in the body creaked slightly, and every tendon was numb and painful. His heartbeat exceeded at least 160 times per minute, as if he had been forced to do it hundreds of times.
Thousands of hard work activities are just like... But he knew that it was actually an illusion. The one who was really hurt was his soul - not only the mental power had been depleted to a dry level, but was surging.
The fusion of the divine energy and the soul was instantly dispersed. Without the divine as an intermediary, it had to be simulated entirely by virtue of spiritual power, which was far beyond the limit he could bear now.
This was the first time since the war started that the situation exceeded his expectations... Edward thought he had some understanding of the living god, but he did not expect that the dead magic goddess could have such powerful power and even mobilize it.
Magic Net...and this monster has regained its vitality at this critical moment!
The fierce collision of energy even made the dense network reveal its true appearance in the space of the astral realm! The endless network comes from endless places and goes to infinite places. It is twisted out of thin air into a vast area.
A bunch! And after it, there was a figure of a woman, with a gray material like rock forming her body, making her look like a statue with a rough appearance but extremely exquisite curves, but she was the same as Azus
Huge, even even bigger - so when the long arm stretched out and held the tow made of the golden network, the tow carried a blazing golden flame and flowed through the endless dust of the astral world,
Then the airflow turned into a giant flame dragon that rushed into the sky! It exploded in front of Edward, on the shield built by silver divine power!
The moment the two came into contact, the silver divine power seemed to be a candle that transformed and melted in the sea of fire. Although the rolling impulse ripples had rolled through dozens of miles at this time, the invisible power still pressed from top to bottom.
Broken silver protection! The broken magical power dances like fireworks. It kneaded into all kinds of strange and absurd images, a bit like a human being and then blurred!
Too scary...
Although Misla has not been resurrected, at least not yet... However, because she is dead, her spirit can be completely focused on a kind of thinking. Her current purpose is only one, killing everyone in her.
Zhou's life forms may even include Azus!
Emotions and rules build a God's body, so the strength of the power that God can exert. In addition to looking at his own ability to fall to the limit, we must also pay attention to the power of his God's law... At this time, Misla's emotions are
A power that can change everything is produced - even if it is the same divine power, under the push of this huge spiritual power, it can completely destroy any protection with a broken force, just like the same iron rod, at most ordinary people beat people
If you take a few steps back, the giant will cut the person and the armor into half and beat it into meat paste!
Then, it was Azus's dying struggle.
The upper body of the god who was almost broken was squirming. He clenched his fist with one hand, recycled and swung! After all the second impacts had hit the broken silver shield, the second layer of protection that had just formed!
A thousand giant axes split their heads at the same time and chopped them up repeatedly in their minds. The severe pain of the mind warlock almost wiped out all the thinking and inference abilities of the mind. The only thing left was to focus on this reason that was not helpful to the result.
Inferiority, the silver light of divine power almost instinctively gathered from around him to the front, shaping it, and using more layers of protection to replace those things that were being crushed by the aggregates of the magic net layer by layer, even if this is done.
The result is nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst, which is much more than supply.
"Edward!"
The loud shouts slightly diluted the severe pain and dizziness that was like a whirlpool in my mind, and the pleasant sound of the hymn sound like the sound of nature... made the soul sage raise his head blankly, so he saw the touch of golden red and blue intersecting,
The light through the field of vision.
The golden red one is the six-winged Ariele. When the shout sounded, her figure was still far away in the space, but when the last lingering sound came, the golden light would have surrounded the God of the Wizard.
Inside, the divine power, as gloomy as the sky in a storm, pulled open a ray of light, and the silver light from the star world sprinkled from behind the gap, blew it into a spear, pointing directly at Azus's
Heart. And the trace of blue in front of the golden red is a sign of destruction, bringing death to the god's sign!
cannot!
The god was roaring, and the danger represented by that little blue made him abandon everything, so-called reserve, so-called majesty, or anything else that could not protect him! He stretched out his other hand to block the little blue
Before, I just wanted to delay the arrival of death!
He succeeded.
But the price was huge - the blue light drew a slender and magnificent line in the air, so when the line was re-drawn into a little blue rune light on the body of the sword, Azus' tower-like arm
It was already broken with shoulders, and then it flipped over with the long sword and was stabbed to the sword's edge!
The huge arm length exceeded 200 feet, making Ariele more and more petite. However, on the arm, the structure of divine power collapsed layer by layer and turned into silver spots of light, skin, muscles... in an instant, only the only one left.
A layer of skeleton wrapped in silver light, and then, the skeleton also disappeared and melted in the cold metallic luster, turning into a cold green light shrouded around the Serathian servant, adding an indescribable awe to her figure.
Killing intention.
So, Asuz, the god of wizards, in the moment he faced him, he let out a tragic roar. One of the remaining arm slashed randomly and escaped from the battlefield miserably!
"Edward, how are you..."
The sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the silver luster surrounding it twisted and stretched out in an instant. As Eriele kept waving his hand, the silver divine power intertwined layers into shields, ropes, and swords...
Blocking the golden magic net lines, one by one, bound on the huge woman who was constantly waving her hands. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, pierced into the woman's body! When the sword rope
Wrapped around the jab, and each hit will bring out long wounds from the huge and slim body...
The long wound-like cracks erupt like a small crater with curling smoke, throwing out a large amount of dirty and boiling gas; some oily liquid of unknown properties secrete from the depressions and gaps and sprinkles into the space of the astral realm.
An indescribable stench filled the air, and even Ariele, who was a few miles away from the corpse, could not help but cover his nose!
But, it's not enough, far from enough!
Even though Misla's body has been reduced by Asus's plan to resurrection, such damage is a tiny scratch for Misla's corpse!
On the other hand, although it seems that he can attack and defend, devouring energy from both sides and destroying opponents, the Seraph’s servant relies on the 'Frost Sorrow' in his hand - in fact, Edward
The clone of one's own power does not increase the total amount, but only adds a channel. The energy of the magic net that is smashed down by Misila is the foundation of Edward's body responsible for defense.
Can't absorb it!
He is distracted from absorbing divine power and blocking attacks. Moreover, the slower the divine power is absorbing, the more fragile it will resist the attacks, and is being pulled into a bottomless swamp step by step!
If this continues, he will not need an hourglass scale, and he will exhaust his power and be burned to ashes by the magic net! And the premise is that his mental power can still maintain full power. The effect of accelerating time and absorbing divine power is constantly showing.
By that time, instead of being squeezed into a ball of meat sauce by your own load!
So at least someone should help resist...
No, humans are not enough, and a Serathian servant like Ariele is not enough. At least it must be a clone of the existence of Misla at this level to completely resist the deceased behavior of this dead god.
!
"Do you... need help?"
The sudden sound came to my ears as the thought passed through my mind.
Then, the sound was repeated once, from weak to grand, and only took a moment.
"Do you... need help? I can lend you resources, knowledge, strength, and everything."
"Forgive. His Majesty Asmotiels."
Edward snorted in his heart.
The Lord of the Nine Prisons... is here, just like a shark smelling blood, which is faster than I imagined.
This cognition makes the tingling in the mind more severe and it is almost difficult to hold on to yourself. When the eyes flow, you can notice that some changes are quietly arising from this volatile space. High and low, different shapes.
The human figure has appeared at some point, not only the Lord of the Nine Prisons...Mephistopheles, Snake and Worm Viscount Maman, and the King of Steel Disbart have all appeared. They stand quietly in the four directions of their vision.
It was only wrapped in a layer of chaotic mist, and the figure looked faintly visible.
That should be some kind of barrier in the space, which prevents them from entering Azus's divine realm directly, but Edward had no doubt that this was a good way to watch on the wall, and since it could create such a trick, it was obvious that
It also means that their power is not comparable to those ordinary clones before!
help?
You cunning fishermen!
Even though his mind was surging, he knew what method the Lord of the Nine Prisons used to talk to him - it was implanted in Edward's body, what is the rule and ability of the Lord of the Nine Prisons, and what does it belong to?
The main control law of Isgandal's Nether Legion... But, for granted, it is also an insurance placed in Edward's body by the Lord of the Nine Prisons, for him to be directly connected to the human soul when necessary. And since
Dong used this seemingly hidden ultimate method. This means that the Lord of the Nine Prisons's target is not just the seriously injured Azus who is unable to escape. But himself!
Because Azus received too much trauma and could no longer maintain the distance between this space and the outside world... so he simply gave up on the obstacle? The God of the Mage is seeking to live in death?
To weaken his power, it is indeed a success or failure of Xiao He?
But I really need help now... So, should I continue to fight for the opportunity to happen that little miracle?
Smart people may make the right choice, so Edward's choice is to ignore the words with strong temptation!
Because he knew very well that Asmotiels was the Lord of the Nine Prisons, a famous strategist in the multiverse. He had never won his spiritual power, had no mercy and passion in his mind, and always took his own plans as
Priority, extremely sober and extremely cold. Therefore, the purpose of his coming here is to obtain the surrender of this human being, even if it is just a little bit, it is an absolute trap. Now... if you promise to ask him to help, Edward's
It would be a very strange thing if the soul did not fall into his hands!
This series of inferences requires no brainpower, because that was something Edward had thought about before this war.
A little green suddenly lit up in the air.
It was not bright. But it expanded immediately, and the energy of destruction spread into a ring in the void, and it passed lightly and silently over a dozen silver chains tied with silk! Then, those invincible divine power burst out
A fierce spark! Although the spark disappeared in the next moment, the offset of energy will inevitably be depleted - so as Misi's arm swung, the strong silver chains could no longer bear the excessive load, one
The strip was broken! The magic net whip bundle had once again bombarded the layers of silver shields in front of the human body! It fractured and crushed, and turned into countless flames!
"Fuck...beautiful!"
The human voice was low and calm, and the silver starlight rose around him, outlining the pale face under his hood. His eyes were not focused, as if he was thinking... It seemed to be answering the other person's words, or it was
Talking to yourself.
The disturbances in Azus's spirit disappeared.
That was the interference between the rules and soul of Edward quietly stuffed into the God of the wizard. Only with a very detailed understanding of the existence of the gods can one do some clever tricks. Although extremely small, they can
Disturbing the god's thinking makes his thinking procrastinate or even confused! Moreover, they will not emit too much energy reaction, and it is difficult to notice their existence when the gods are thinking with all their strength!
But now it has been lifted...
This must have been not accidental, but the...ultimatum of the Lord of the Nine Prisons. He can not help Edward, but he can also help Azus!
If you can do anything when necessary, should you say it is evil?
"Ariel."
Edward's lips closed slightly, and a subtle spiritual word was extremely hidden, and it was sent into the mind of the Serathians's mind: "Listen carefully what I said, take this out of here, I will send you a trip with you
, Azus's space barrier has been destroyed. As long as you reach the world tree, it will not be a problem if you want to go to the upper realm."
No answer.
Only the mixed emotions of surprise, anxiety, and negation were relayed at the same time. Edward narrowed his eyes, and the change in the woman's face was reflected a little farther away: "What a fool, if this is the case, they will find it
Oh? If it is leaked, how do you take her away?"
She...Edward's child was falling next to Ariele with a faint silver thread, passing through the debris of the astral world.
Naturally, it is impossible to put a child without any resistance in the devil's realm, so Edward can only take him with him. The method is very old-fashioned - he put the child in a portable dimensional hole and then put it in it.
Air bottle, this little devil has been sleeping with a magical item with positive energy, and there is no special need.
However, it’s a pity that I am around me no longer safe at this moment.
"but……"
"Let's go, I won't die."
"No……"
The silver luster that was transmitted bloomed like a bolt of lightning. It exploded from the "Sadness of Frost" in Ariele's hand! It was the use of the energy of the clone and was induced to the extreme spiritual divine energy, not just to cut two
The channel of the plane is also a trap that sucks people into it! Eriele's six-wings opened reflectively, but was still pulled by the incomparable gravity and threw it into it!
At this time, Misella had raised her hand again! In the trembling sound, the last silver shield in front of Edward was also declared broken! Scattered divine power was scattered, and a silver color enveloped the entire vision, and then it turned into a
dark!
Is there no way?
The severe pain of a knife chopping axe rushed in from the whole body or nerves, and the rushing waves against the mind warlock's consciousness made his eyes turn black, and he was spinning so hard that he almost fainted! Confused
In the middle, he opened his mouth and almost said 'Help me...'
Have you said it?
No, because before that, something made a shocking roar! (To be continued)
ps: The high fever has subsided, but the inflammation has spread to the throat and intestines. Today, I went to the toilet five or six times and excreted 99% of the water...
I heard the bad news again in the afternoon, and my second uncle passed away because of his suicide.
The mood... cannot be described, I hope this chapter can still be read...