With only one fragment of Ling Luoxuan's godhead and the power of the Holy Spirit with a nine-fold increase, he couldn't fight with the twenty-four-fold increase of the Fury Spirit Beamon.

The difference between the two sides is not as simple as fifteen times.

Assuming that Ling Luoxuan's combat power in his heyday was 3, and Fuling Bimeng was 7, then after opening the power of the Holy Spirit and the Heart of the Holy Maniac, Ling Luoxuan's combat power was 30, while Fuling Bimeng was 168!

The difference in combat power between the two sides is 138!

This is equivalent to an additional 46 Ling Luoxuan's combat power!

And not a 15-fold gap on the surface!

But now, Ling Luoxuan must use the power of one person to block the angry spirit Beamon!

This was to maximize the power of the Holy Spirit of Chu Nan and Ling Luoxuan.

Because, whether it was Chu Nan or Ling Luoxuan, at present, it was impossible to kill the angry spirit Beamon in the state of the Holy Maniac's heart.

Then, alternating the power of the Holy Spirit is the most effective tactic to delay the time of the angry spirit!

The momentum of the two sides was not at the same level at all, but Ling Luoxuan did not despair, and he didn't even have the slightest fear in mind.

Ling Luoxuan's task is to hold on for at least a minute!

At least a minute will do!

Therefore, Ling Luoxuan will not hide any hole cards at this time!

The ball of light above his head, the thunder and lightning shuttling in the dark clouds, and the puddle of water under his feet all converged into Ling Luoxuan's body.

This is Ling Luoxuan's exclusive amplification method, which forcibly stimulates the quality of his own magic energy through the correlation between the three elements.

Not only that, but the bracelet on Ling Luoxuan's left hand was also shattered.

It was a heaven-grade one-time jewelry, and it contained a ninth-order thunder arcane-level auxiliary magic "Thunder Dragon Soul Mantra"!

This bracelet of Ling Luoxuan is a precious item that has been obtained with great difficulty, and there is no ghost attribute added, only this one-time auxiliary magic!

The Ninth Order, the rank that is revered as "Saint" in legend!

How powerful this level of magic is, most of the players from Maple Leaf Town are very impressed.

Lucas, the mayor of Maple Leaf Town, still vividly remembers the ninth-order wind system Spirit-level fighting skill "Sword Storm Storm".

Ling Luoxuan's face began to crack like a glass window that had been hit by a stone, but it was healed by the extremely high-quality light and water elements.

Ling Luoxuan's current seventh-order body couldn't withstand such a powerful increase at all, but Ling Luoxuan's talent made his body's healing speed comparable to that of a Holy Light Warrior, especially now in the state of Holy Spirit Power, the healing speed had increased too much.

So much so that now Ling Luoxuan can still fight!

The combat strength of the two sides is still not at the same level, but Ling Luoxuan, more or less, can have a few moves with the angry spirit!

Bang bang bang......

The battle between the two sides roared like thunder descending from the sky, the surrounding earthquake cracked, dust flying, the roar of the angry spirit Beamon and Ling Luoxuan's shout intertwined, thunder, ice chips, light, darkness, like the end of the world.

"Retreat! Retreat! ”

Wen Dingguo shouted, the aftermath of this battle made him feel that he was about to lose his footing, and all the seventh-order players present retreated.

The scope of the battle was too large, and many Warcraft died in the aftermath.

Pojun gritted his teeth: "What level has this battle reached?" Holy Order? ”

"You take care of how many steps he has, go back!"

Shen Yun even directly pulled Lu Bufan and ran back.

The ranged professions among the seventh-order players were all taken away by the melee professions, Lu Xuewei hugged An Ruoxuan, and Liu Zhuangshi hugged Zhu Ganglie.

"Mom, Ling Luoxuan is really open! He's really hanging! ”

Zhu Ganglie held his head with both hands, and his feet were still unconsciously kicking his legs off the ground, obviously frightened.

"Brother Zhu, don't move! You're too heavy! ”

Liu Zhuangshi hugged Zhu Ganglie, who was "tiger-backed bear-waisted", and his face was really red.

"Xue Wei, we also have to get the Godhead Fragment as soon as possible, otherwise it will definitely be Chu Nan who will protect us in the future."

An Ruoxuan was very worried, and the scene behind her was like the end of a natural disaster.

Lu Xuewei: "I don't need his protection." ”

An Ruoxuan was helpless: "It's one thing that you don't need it, but if you really encounter danger, whether Chu Nan will come to protect you is another matter." ”

Lu Xuewei: "An Ruoxuan, no wonder Chu Nan said you were stupid, you are really not afraid that one day I will rob Chu Nan." ”

"Hee-hee."

An Ruoxuan snickered: "You said it yourself, I have a magic barrier, no matter what, I believe him, even if Xue Wei you unmask and look more beautiful than a fairy, Chu Nan will not leave me." ”

Lu Xuewei felt very annoyed.

When she hadn't met An Ruoxuan before, Lu Xuewei had never felt this way.

It's a feeling of helplessness, worrying, and wanting to strangle An Ruoxuan.

This feeling is called "jealousy" by scientific name, but Lu Xuewei herself doesn't know it.

"Fragments of Godhead, let's talk about it if we can live."

Lu Xuewei didn't speak, and together with the other seventh-order players, she had already fled to the edge of the city wall at the north gate of Qingfeng City!

Looking at the battle of the sports monsters of the player group close at hand, An Ruoxuan summoned the contract monsters for the first time.

Lu Xuewei: "What are you doing?" ”

An Ruoxuan: "Help!" ”

Lu Xuewei: "We have to retain our strength, and there is still a battle waiting for us in the future." ”

"I know, I'm not messing around."

An Ruoxuan took out the intermediate magic return potion and the primary magic source liquid: "Oh, I only consume the magic energy recovered by the medicine, what about you, do you want to go together?" ”

Lu Xuewei: "I ......"

When Lu Xuewei was stunned, Zhu Ganglie, Liu Zhuangshi, Sha Ying, and Wen Dingguo ...... Even the broken army and mad ghosts have already entered the battle line.

Lu Bufan shouted: "Eh, what are you doing!" Damn, we still have a mission! ”

Shen Yun on the side threw a bottle of primary demon source liquid to Lu Bufan before killing the demonic beast crowd: "Only consume the magic energy replenished by the potion." ”

Looking at the players who were not afraid of death to fight the Warcraft, Lu Bufan took a sip: "It's special." ”

At the entrance of the primary demon source liquid, Lu Bufan also drew his sword and killed!

It was Nangong Yu who summoned the Flaming Eagle to fly over the city wall and reach the city, watching a large number of players resist the city gate that had broken through the north gate, and wanted to rush into the group of demonic beasts in the city, but there was no movement.

I don't know how many players have died and resurrected to fight again, I don't know how many players have been deducted from their death privileges twice and placed in the waiting area, and I don't know how many players have paid their only two death privileges and reported to Hades.

However, Nangong Yu didn't pay attention to it at all, and even said disdainfully: "A group of neurotics, there are still big things waiting for me to do!" ”

Airplanes.....

Nangong Yu suddenly felt that there was an extremely powerful dark energy surging behind her.

(End of chapter)