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Kara...
The wall composed of astral matter collapsed and turned into countless silver lights and disappeared without a trace... The paladin who slowly stood up behind him was exposed. The light wings constructed by the gods shook behind him, and his face was
Constant twitching, or in other words, the constant change between calmness and grinning.book/top/ [Recommended website staying up late to read aoye]
This guy seems to be crazy.
While talking about the truth, the blades face each other. Those intermittent and difficult words to connect with each other were enough to reveal his mental state. Although his appearance seemed normal, it was obviously manipulated by two different ideas.
Only when the two minds are integrated can he appear to be somewhat normal and complete.
Schizophrenia.
Or...two souls.
It is not surprising that it has two souls. It is because the celestial creatures rely on the human body, but the fact that they are embedded in each other is worrying.
Edward retreated and raised his hand at the same time. His mental power circled in his mind, and the paladin who raised his sword forward disappeared into a silver light.
Level 3 spiritual power, time jump.
The halo disappeared in an instant, and darkness and deposition enveloped the surroundings again.
But the mind warrior's thoughts could not calm down... "Get back, he will come out soon." His brief command in the words of the mind, but a series of question marks emerged in his mind.
Why did this guy appear in this place? Are he chasing himself? The trick he used to deceive these creatures in the heavenly world was still unable to cover up for a long time? No... His performance just now didn't seem to be like this, he said he wanted to
Let yourself go. Kill these spirit-sucking monsters and dark elves... In other words, the main goal is not yourself, but something else.
Are fragments of royal power?
It exists here too?
A mistake...or is it like this. In my series of actions, there are indeed some overly persistent parts, which are affected by the mutual attraction of fragments of royal power? There seems to be some familiar parts in the memory of this city.
But why did I turn a blind eye to it before? What's going on with this guy, but... Is Elena here too? How is she like this guy?
My thoughts stagnated.
It was not because of interference, but because Edward forced it to stop... the battle in front of him was not suitable for thinking too much.
The attack was not finished... In fact, it was just beginning.
One, two, three... In just one breath, there were six dazzling halos that erupted within a few hundred feet around, turning the dark underground space into the surface under the midday sun.
"Oh shit!"
Edward couldn't help but curse.
Even real surface creatures cannot adapt to the impact of the strong light from the darkness.
Dahni, who was retreating, even screamed in a low voice - Dower's natural weakness made her eyes hurt, but the priestess could become the leader of Dower's society, not just relying on the gifts of the gods...the talent and rigorous training made her.
In the midst of severe pain and blindness, he was still able to wave the snake-headed whip in his hand and thrust into two rays of light and shadow respectively!
But to those screaming poisonous snakes, the enemy who rushed towards him seemed to turn a blind eye and let the snake's head bite his neck!
A light bang sounded. The protective magic array was shattered like pottery! The terrifying magic recoil made Zhuoer's body pause! Then, the long sword with a flashing light had cut into her shoulder! The scorching heat
The hissing sound made her open her mouth wide, but she couldn't make a sound! Then, a huge force had already pushed her body out!
And almost at this same time, three long swords collided together!
The two handles with light moved forward. The golden sword in Claudia's hand was pressed against herself, and was blocked by the soft armor of the dragon skin on the female knight. The metal rubbed loudly, and the female knight's body was
Pushing backwards, hitting the half-elf who was chanting a prayer. On the temporary long sword in her hand, the sword blade made of dark gold could not withstand the erosion of positive energy, and continued to burst out one after another.
crack!
The Spirit-sucking Monster is the only existence that has the ability to fight alone with the apostles of the Astrology. However, this naturally cunning monster is not in the mood to entangle with so many enemies. In a dazzling flash, his figure has disappeared.
Only a slightly dull opponent was left, and then he raised the hammer in his hand and rushed towards Duerin standing aside.
Zoer staggered back, and the creatures in the dark area were almost blinded by him, let alone dealing with these two enemies who were much stronger than him? If it weren't for the blink of a handful of thorns unfolding on the ground,
The two attackers paused a little, and the crossed sword light probably had cut off the neck of the Drow merchant.
The paladins possessed by six astral apostles.
The help of the spiritual forehead eyes allows the spiritual warlock to take the entire battlefield situation into his eyes in an instant... and the battle situation is also turned over in the next moment - just as a paladin flips his sword and is about to stab the neck of the already unconscious Priest Dower.
When a voice suddenly echoed in his mind.
Are the drows unforgivable? What did they do to harm others? I don't deny that some drows will organize the murder of ordinary people on the surface, but here, their killing will only be limited to themselves.
, And you...what are you qualified to interrogate others' sins?
The creatures in the heavens were stunned for a moment, trying to turn their swords into a fool, but it was meaningless. His body was confronting themselves, loosening his clenched fists and gradually retreating, even if he wanted to cover his ears,
But the sound rang out directly in their minds. They wanted to attack the person who made the sound, but it was also meaningless because that person... had already attacked them before they attacked.
Edward's fingertips flicked gently, and a ball of light the size of a fist flew forward, and he immediately closed his five fingers and clenched them gently!
The twinkling blue and white sphere burst out in the next moment, becoming a lightning bolt that swept twenty feet away! Devouring the four apostles of the astral realm into the terrifying lightning at the same time!
In fact, the target of the psychic warlock is not only four people - the space twisted fingers, but also Yurien appears at the same time. Then, inevitably, he is swept into the raging waves of lightning.
"The protection of the morning light!"
The paladin suddenly burst out with a roar. His golden pupils were clear and calm, as if they had penetrated everything. He shouted the name of the god devoutly, and the sword in his hand slashed towards the void ahead. The bright golden light immediately turned to him as the center.
Scattered from all directions. In an instant, the blue and white light blades in the air melted like ice thrown into boiling water. In the crackling sound,
The psychic warlock's brows tightened.
The six creatures in the heavens had retreated, surrounding everyone in the center. The Yurien raised his sword and pointed at the front, and the golden light and shadow on his body made him look particularly tall. His golden hair immediately stood up.
Like an arrow pig.
There is no emotion in the eyes, which is invisible, killing intent that makes people's scalp numb!
Well, fortunately that won't let him add a super person or something, otherwise Edward would have to escape in panic.
"Good job, the creatures and paladins in the heavenly realm who have always regarded honor as their life have also learned to attack..."
The voice of the psychic warlock sounded. He walked in step by step, and there was suppressed anger hidden in the cold voice. Even when several astral apostles raised their swords at the same time at this moment, surrounding him.
"Supremember your sins. Now, when it is not serious, repentance can save your soul!" The creatures in heaven shouted in unison.
However, the psychic warlock just looked at them and spoke coldly.
"You think you can stop me?"
"Stop? No, we are going to destroy you, the human beings who are in charge of evil. They should also be judged by justice." A star apostle replied, staring at the young-looking human being, who originated from the human soul.
A certain feeling filled with his thoughts, making him sneer unconsciously.
It's easy, just a human being... it's impossible to compete with us who have the power of the gods.
The lowly Zoer, the cruel and violent monster, they are all heretics, and killing them with swords and gods is considered a kind of kindness. In fact, they should be nailed to wooden racks and roasted in the sunshine.
In the weathering of time, it gradually turns into a skeleton. Only in this way can the greatness of justice and the omnipotent existence be demonstrated.
But the next moment, the young man suddenly turned his gaze to him at this moment.
The body of the apostle in the astral realm suddenly trembled at this moment... because those silver eyes were so terrible...
Kara.
Even though he possesses power that is far beyond ordinary people, his physical weakness cannot be changed. More than three hundred pounds of terrible power gathered at one point, directly crushing his throat. The crushed bones can no longer support the passage of the trachea.
,The guy's face suddenly turned pale, he stretched out his hand and covered his throat, as if he wanted to breathe more smoothly.
"Kill him!" The paladin named Yurien roared, and the giant sword in his hand slashed head-on towards the human!
The psychic hood shook down the hood above his head, like a star crown woven by silk and crystal, shining brightly above his head.
The spiritual silver thread on this star crown was entangled and began to connect with the operator. The little bits of knowledge and memory flowed to the heart little by little, just like the end of a stream, the lake water filled with filling, and the feeling of filling throughout the body.
Although it is just an illusion of temporary recharge, it still makes people feel inexplicably inspired
In the eyes of the psychic warlock, a strange ripples are rippling in the surrounding space, which presents a misty dark color. Wherever the ripples pass by, everything, humans, rocks, and the surrounding cave walls,
Even those bursting halos were infested.
Everything in the eyes fell into a stagnation with the spreading gray. Silence extended, and the spores floating around were fixed in the air. The giant sword faded away its radiant appearance and showed shape in front of human eyes, and above it
The burning flame is like a gel; the handsome faces of the creatures in the heavens are twisted by the exertion of force and hover in the air. The six apostles around them are in different shapes, and the statues are as silent as they are, without breathing or movement.
The stone chips burst out and the dark smoke from the dark technique were also fixed, filling the air like cotton, and you could see all the scattered black silk threads.
The whole world is so quiet, weirdly frozen.
It's like a three-dimensional movie.
And Edward is its only audience.
He paused. The psychic warlock seemed to be adapting to this wonderful feeling, and then he pulled the corner of his mouth.
‘Time please stop, you are beautiful…’ he avoided the sword edge of the big sword that was so close to him. Then he whispered as he looked around.
Or sometimes, there are always amazing similarities in the evolutionary routes and even ways of thinking of creatures. However, in this plane where magic actually exists, it is not just a dying murmur. It is. It used to be
Countless ancient spellcasters have been striving for the results they have worked hard throughout their lives.
Except for yourself, everyone in this world has fallen into a state of stagnation. What a great idea? If it can be done, it will be invincible in the world.
Unfortunately, it is impossible for even the gods to influence the entire time and space with their own strength - everyone's time and space are theoretically completely consistent and absolutely synchronized. The clock next to Edward moves forward for a second
, Anyone else in the world has spent the same second, not one more second, nor one less. According to the vision of a cheating human in Edward's memory, he wants to slow down the changes in time unless he himself
Acceleration is only possible to approach the beam.
However, there is no guy named Einstein in the world to make this famous prophecy, but there are many similar madmen to make the same verification
The Nine Ring Spell, time stops, is born because of this—
The psychic sages in an orderly manner and stays in front of every stone figure. He takes out flat metal boxes from his pocket, corresponds them one by one in front of astral apostle, and releases them.
The hand. So the metal box was bound by this changing time and stopped in control. Only when the switch behind it burst out, a little tiny fireworks lit up. It was shaken at a slight speed, as if telling it.
Having a truth.
In fact, time has not really stopped.
How could the vast universe and time stop operating because of this insignificant personal will?
But there is also a truth that can work at this time, 'Since it cannot change the world, then change yourself' The ancient Arcane Sect has developed a special method in this way - temporarily distorting the caster.
In one's own time and space, through arcane, the caster enters another time frame.
Or, are you really using an action similar to the speed of light, and doing it?
But whether it is relativity or magic, prolonging the original short moment is equivalent to having an extra period of time than others - depending on the level of ability, it can be as short as more than ten breaths, as many as more than thirty or even longer.
The twist of time will bring incredible convenience to the caster.
If it has its shortcomings, there are only two - the power that needs to be called is too huge. Therefore, its power is located in the Nine Rings, which is a state that ordinary people, ordinary mages, and even ordinary masters cannot reach.
Then, it is because this spell does not really stop time, but temporarily distorts the caster's own time and space, which leads to the result that the caster and others are not actually in the same time and space. During the time stop, the caster can
Seeing other people but cannot touch or influence, it is like a phantom.
In other words, the idea of taking advantage of the time to stop and slashing people is not feasible. The spell that directly attacks people is useless at all, because in the time and space of the caster, the target actually does not exist.
But attacks are not necessarily done by swords.
Seven pointing mines, floating quietly in the air.
Finally, Edward pulled out a long, black scroll and unfolded it, allowing an invisible layer of flame to completely turn it into pitch black. The magic power released twisted the space and formed a dark green spot of light... That was the Seven Rings
The power of the spell, the anti-magic power field, is, it is now bound by time and can only be maintained in its original shape.
"Magic is weak, it is just an auxiliary force, and only the power of the mind is the real power. It is sound, powerful, and omnipotent."
If it were the Spirit Crystal servants, would they comment like this at this time? This is the proud crazy statement of the psychic warlocks, but they are indeed excellent in the field of time and space.
Just like now, what restricts time is not the famous Nine-ring magic, but just a level six psychic energy.
But in terms of power, it is not inferior to that of -
Time acceleration, this superpower can accelerate itself for twelve seconds even if it is displayed on the basics. For every extra part of the mental power to increase its amplitude, the continuous acceleration of the superpower can be increased by six seconds.
With Edward's power now, this is already the limit - although the time is also restricted by accelerated, he can still clearly feel that the super-limited guidance energy is causing damage in his body, squeezing through the tiny blood vessels,
Spray out from the cracks in the facial features.
But he was willing to pay this price, and eighteen seconds were enough.
The next moment, the gray world retreated with him like a tide, the bright colors returned to his eyes, and time suddenly returned to flow,
The big sword of the Sericulture God Sword slashed through the place where he was originally staying, but only touched the air. So a slightly frown expression appeared on the Yingwu face, and his long golden hair was automatically retracted without wind.
The sword was standing in front of him, and a faint circle of sacred light would immediately encircle him and a few feet around him!
But, it's too late.
The hot light began to radiate to the surroundings, a huge noise that almost shook the entire cave, bursting out on his eardrums! To be continued...)
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