The sharp tail went through the air until poof, and then it stopped breathing.
Chapter three hundred and ninety-six Spells
Although Soros felt that he had hit something, the flexibility was not like penetrating the body, but rather like stabbing on a tough cushion. Although the sound was not small, in fact, the impact force was offset by the excellent flexibility.
Look a little bit. Soros wants to pursue again, but I don’t know when there is a halo around Cavendish’s body. This halo is not very thick, less than a centimeter thick, but the golden halo can’t stop wandering. The mysterious words seem to have some incredible power. Although Soros can feel that this halo is not too strong, I don’t know that there is an absurd idea in my heart that no matter what the attack is, it will not have an effect.
Soros can become blade master, but his will is firm. Although the thought in his heart is absurd, it won’t make him hesitate. The sword in his hand suddenly gathers up and reveals that this general human heavy swordsmen’s iron-gray sword has no heavy weapons, and the blade is almost dull. The two-meter-long sword, except for the slightly larger model, is full of ordinary swords.
In the place where he instilled his strength into this seemingly ordinary weapon, this giant sword is Tang Yi’s scattered illusion. However, Soros has instilled strength into the basic framework of this illusion weapon and finally made it a weapon with weight and texture. At this time, after he instilled his strength into the weapon, the surface of this ordinary giant sword suddenly showed a lot of cracks, and then these cracks kept expanding and finally exploded with a bang, exposing more than 100 pieces of surface entities.
Blade master, who used to be a fire before his death, has become a virtual force with the property of natural fire. Therefore, Soros’s weapon condensed by his strength looks perfect and glittering, and the blade is still full of golden light. It looks dazzling and strange and magnificent. In the process of his continuous injection of power, those powerful forces are compressed by his intention and finally condensed into energy crystals. Today, once again, the power infusion finally makes this weapon break through the shackles of Tang Yi’s powerful illusion and condense this weapon composed of energy crystals.
After all, it was not long for Soros to instill power, so the outermost layer of this lux sword is the crystallization of hard energy, while the part is still compressed and liquefied. The golden flame is the general liquid of Soros, which has been compressed into liquid power. The lightsaber that people condensed casually is much more powerful than Soros’s expensive weapon in terms of power. As he continues to instill power, this glittering and translucent sword will become more and more powerful, and sometimes it will be able to echo each other’s strength, which is much more convenient than the artifact.
The change of weapons in his hand did not stop Soros from acting. Although he was also very surprised by this change, he still took the power to chop the glittering and translucent sword in his hand.
It’s still tough to touch the aperture slightly sunken, which will make Soros attack easily. Even the trajectory of those mysterious words hasn’t changed much. Although everyone has been played, Soros has not been hurt now, and his eyes are fixed on this strange aura. He knows that this kind of power is definitely not Cavendish’s power this day.
Cavendish really has this kind of power. I’m afraid he was killed by this male who seems to be quite hostile to the devil as soon as he met him.
Cavendish changes here. Tang Yi seems to see the strange halo in his eyes. Although he is strange, he doesn’t know something, but he feels familiar with the mysterious characters on the halo surface. This familiarity feels very puzzling. Tang Yi is convinced that he has never seen these characters. However, that strange familiarity allows him to guess the effect of this aperture slightly. This is a person who can bounce back the protective spell and release the spell without exceeding the limit attack. Therefore, Soros will be bounced back by the slightest injury. At this time, he is afraid that he has been lying on the ground.
Soros came back, although he felt a little strange about that strange familiarity, but Tang Yi scattered and called Soros back to think about something. It is the same to think about it after returning to the human world. This occasion is really not a place for thinking.
Hear Tang Yi scattered call soros very discretion to obey his command to cast a glance back again the aura surface constantly wandering to the mysterious text.
Came to the front of Tang Yi scattered his tall body even if it is a single N but two meters high, so Soros deliberately made himself a little lower in height and humbly lowered his head Wang Liang’s territory.
Forget it. It’s not to release this spell. Be merciful. I’m afraid you’re lying down now.
Although I want to set up my majesty in front of the territory, Tang Yi San is not importunate. The aura of the defensive force is definitely not that Cavendish can cast spells, and the one who doesn’t know how to cast spells hidden in the place is obviously not trying to expose himself, even if his hand wants to protect the life of this talented young world. From the point of view of his indifference to the killing of five days by Tang Yi, it seems that it is not difficult for him to attach importance to Cavendish alone.
Of course, this spell is created by the god of knowledge, and the root of it is not you small, stupid and evil demons hiding behind Angel in a cracked way. Yan Ai has poked her head out and said proudly about the origin of this spell, looking at her carefree appearance as if this spell had been released by her.
This ugly efreet’s return from work has also made Yan Aiwei slightly happy. In her opinion, it is the punishment that these bad guys should be imprisoned forever by the great knowledge god.
It’s obviously good luck to get a clue unexpectedly when you are confused. Looking at Yan Ai’s pale face with interest, Pang Tangyi knows that it is absolutely impossible to get this information if the girl’s strength is not sealed and she is afraid of herself. It is inevitable that the pseudo-three Yan Ai will not be so bold to suddenly interrupt when the divine power of death affects her personality change.
Oh, how do you know the origin of this spell? Spell is really a relatively new word. I have traveled in the human world for a long time, but I have never heard of any spell.
Hum, it’s just that you’re ignorant. In our heaven, the great god of knowledge created a spell, but it’s very famous, but it’s just that you can immerse yourself in the temple of knowledge all the year round. The most difficult thing about this spell is to get started. If you want this magical spell, you must enrich your knowledge. Even if you work hard for 300 years, you may not be able to master the most elementary spell.
Now that the little girl knows the clue, Tang Yi San doesn’t mind pretending to be amazed to induce her to vomit more information. Seeing him with a full face of amazement and nodding as if he was coming from the mountain for the first time, he said in a general tone full of yearning that he would return this magical spell, but what must be knowledgeable to be able to learn this spell? Is there any difficulty?
Of course, a knowledgeable person can trace back to the source and decipher the oldest writing in the world, which is even older than the devil’s word of God. I don’t know how many years this kind of writing can’t be directly identified and traced one by one by our own efforts, and we can’t finish the work without knowing the roots.
Although it is very difficult, this kind of writing constitutes a spell, but it doesn’t need too much strength. With this magical spell, an older man with two wings and wisdom can attack Bao in the sky with six wings. With your stupid brains, Yan Ai finally realized what he had said. Suddenly, his blushing eyes glared angrily at Tang Yi and hid his head behind the angel again.
Yan Ai, who has been around Angel for so long, seems to have no malice to her. In front of her, she blocked Tang Yi’s eyes as if to protect her. In general, this little girl who has lost her strength has increased her affection for Angel and her hostility has become much lighter.
Glared at by Yan Ai, Tang Yi scattered and glanced at it. Protected by the aura, a light disappeared into the sky. Cavendish couldn’t help but feel some funny spells. It’s really interesting. Knowledge is power, but this sentence has always been very philosophical.
Let’s go. Our eyes are still in a fierce melee. Those days, the demons Tang Yi scattered their right hands and consciously brushed the oldest words in the world on their chests.
Chapter three hundred and ninety-seven Near the township
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