It looked rough, but in fact, the effect of every trace of power was exerted to the extreme of his level.

After calculating the best ratio of strength improvement and skill honing with the Seven Yao Magic Envoys, Wang Yu has always been pushing his strength with all his might. There were times when he was dealing with finances and military affairs and playing with Flandrew, but it was usually a forced break that Patchouli had set aside for him - otherwise he would exercise with almost masochistic intensity.

"Don't think that the energy of the undead is unlimited, low-level skeleton soldiers can only be said to be machines powered by soul fire, and they can be used until they are bad. Gargoyles spend a lot of time dormant, and high-level undead like you should pay more attention to rest, otherwise you will cry when your soul is damaged. ”

The Seven Yao Magic Envoy slapped a heavy book on the young man's face with a blank expression, stopping Wang Hao, who seemed to want to say something.

"Uh-huh!!"

"Listen to Master, Bear Child. Don't talk to me about your soul strength and stuff, I have a research topic at hand that happens to be a mix of different youkai concepts, do you know how determined I am not to dissect you while you're asleep?"

So Wang died down.

And at this moment, in the battle with Ibuki Suika, Wang Yu's strength made the Monster Ghost King can't help but marvel.

"Hah!!"

The pitch-black steel and the petite fists collided with each other, and the excessive guilt allowed the fists to erupt into a missile-like heat wave and halo where the fists intersected.

Although there were fine cracks on the metal fingers, a bruise appeared on the back of Ibuki Senka's hand.

The two of them, who were lined up by the huge repulsion, invariably examined their palms in unison, and then gently shook their hands, allowing the scars to quickly repair back.

"Horns, chains, strange powers...... Hey, Wang Yu, aren't you really a ghost?"

"Am I a ghost clan, don't you know the real ghost best?"

"Don't talk nonsense, human, I've never said I'm a ghost. ”

Ibuki Suika pulled out the stopper of Ibuki and poured it into his mouth, and said vaguely with the overflowing aroma of wine.

"So, why do you keep calling me human?"

Wang Hui has an extra pair of wide pitch-black membranous wings on his back to borrow power in the air, he doesn't have any bad taste, so he has always used the form of a girl, but in hand-to-hand combat, the disproportionate body will put him at a disadvantage, especially when the petite side is much stronger than himself.

"Because you're human, is there anything strange about that?"

This monster, who had never been able to determine whether she was really drunk or not, said as a matter of course, making Wang Hao sigh a little helplessly.

"To be able to say such a gag from the mouth of the ghost clan really refreshed my view of ghosts. ”

"Hey, I told you I'm not a ghost!!"

"Sophistry. ”

Wang Yu pursed his lips, and the red light surging like a river all over his body was three points bright, and the runes of the Dead River were further stimulated by the Cup of Heaven, offering the majestic vitality to the gods. Wang Yu, whose body had been strengthened again, clenched his fists and rushed towards Ibuki Suika.

Nothingness is actually a very helpless origin.,It sounds so powerful and always reminds people of a certain "God kills you" middle two girl.,But in fact, this origin itself doesn't bring much power to the owner.,If you have to say,It's an overall defensive origin.。 And the way to obtain it is not as difficult as imagined - everything originates from nothingness, as long as you trace yourself to a certain level and then open the root, the origin of most life will be nothingness, which is not a secret in the infinite world.

Of course, samsara-samsars generally don't have the energy and time to analyze themselves to a very deep level before opening the roots, and the world like the Asura path does not allow them to do so.

The Eye of the Second Girl's Straight Death is nothing more than the power that manifests itself because the vortex of the root is sleeping in her body, and the origin of "nothingness" has the same effect no matter who it is, and it brings the ultimate compatibility and carrying capacity to the owner.

Because of this, a certain middle school girl can open the hole of Garan in the bottom of her heart and welcome the arrival of the vortex of roots.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Hui can not be limited by his functions and have several mixed concepts at the same time, which are layered and intertwined as his armor and blade.

Three-dimensional combat in the air is not just as simple as freeing your feet, after one more dimension, most of the moves in the Celestial Empire's martial arts will become inapplicable. And no matter how they attack, both sides will not be able to destroy the opponent's defensive circle - Wang Yu's defensive attribute has always been higher than the offensive attribute, and Ibuki Tsuika, who is fully suppressed in terms of strength and combat skills, will naturally not be caught by the gods.

The girl's wide magic wings shook suddenly, and she distanced herself from Ibuki Sanka. The red light flowing from her body surged towards her left arm, and I don't know if it was intentional, the seemingly casual vine pattern on Delomy was flawlessly connected with the thorny war pattern on Wang Hao's body, and it was natural.

As if it were supposed to be.

Ibuki didn't take advantage of this opportunity to pursue, she picked up the Ibuki scoop and waited for Wang Hao's lore all day, her eyes lit up with a flame of expectation.

She is a ghost no matter what, and the ghost clan will not refuse to fight their warriors head-on.

The girl's sharp teeth became sharper, and her face, which had been pretty, became more and more hideous with the chanting of the words, and the sparse black iron scales pierced the skin, and her facial bones were slightly elongated, becoming somewhat like some kind of reptilian.

Crystal blood flowed down his face, gathering together with the movement of his small jaw, dripping silently towards the earth above the height of 10,000 meters.

"The-Bird-of-Hermes-is-my-name, Eating-my-wings-to-make-me-tame!"

"Snap"

As it fell, the droplet turned into an inverted bowl due to its own tension, and fell to the ground a few seconds later, breaking into a small crown and seeping into the earth.

And the Strange Ghost King also stopped drinking at this moment with the sound of "poof!", and raised the iron fist of his right hand.

"[Kamui-]"

"The Four Heavenly Kings—"

"[--Anger] !!"

"--[Three-Step Bad Waste]!!"

The young girl's body swelled more and more as she rushed forward, and Wang Yu also tore off the disguise of the petite girl, and unleashed the strange ghost king with the ability of a hideous demon.

The majestic mist and the crimson blood light collided together, and the heavens and the earth fell into a moment of silence.

Then in the next moment, the sky shattered.

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Thank you for the reward of the blank pie, my emotional points are a little insufficient in the past two days, which is as important as the SAN value for me!