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Even if he is as talented as Mo Xiaojing, the combat power he shows at this moment has never crossed the moat of the realm, and he still stays at the extreme of the realm, but even if he is already a big realm higher than Mo Xiaojing, Rodriguez has always been dodging and moving, and he has always been unwilling to make head-on contact with the other party.

Tanabata purple buddy.

This term, which Rodriguez had never heard of before his seclusion, became his most ardent desire at this time.

God-killing poison.

Even if Rodriguez didn't really come into contact with this poison, his realm that was constantly eroded by purple mist, and once he reached out with those mist, his thinking tentacles would not hesitate to melt into free droplets.

What kind of poison is this?

Rodriguez trembled with excitement as he fought.

His body was already dead, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation, but the fire of his soul seemed to fly with joy.

Therefore, he forgot for a moment that this was his battle of punishment, and immersed himself in the research and temptation of this poison, and constantly used various means to test the various properties of this poison.

However, on the other side of him, the black-haired young man's expression was indescribably weird, his expression was surprisingly cold and calm, but his eyes were full of tyranny, and in the face of this Heavenly Mage who was constantly wandering away and dodging, he followed the opponent's movements like a shadow, and attacked from all angles mercilessly.

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In the other corner of the battlefield, Ao Xuehua looked at Qixia who was staring coldly at the battlefield in the distance, only the small cluster of white bones remained on his chest, but he was absorbing life and magic, when Qixia chanted a spell in a low voice, Ao Xuehua turned his head away lightly and said, "I can't die here in vain, I'm sorry." ”

Ge Sheng looked at the president's heroic face, but at this time he looked extremely tired, he nodded slightly, and then shook his head silently.

Ao Xuehua didn't look at Lan Che, she didn't even say a word.

Her Royal Highness, the princess of the Ostonian Empire, easily opened Ge Sheng's collar, and her figure slowly retreated a step back.

With a slow flap of her white wings, her figure appeared in the air ten feet away, and then there was a dazzling series of flashes, and she completely disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Ge Sheng lowered his head and smiled: He really deserves to be our president.

The reason why she is standing here is because she has the confidence that she will not die here.

You must know that the communication of magic has been completely blocked by Rodriguez here, and even the gaps in space have almost been completely flattened, except for the existence of the three highnesses, almost no one can freely shuttle through space here.

But this princess is an exception after all.

Before she left, Her Royal Highness the princess finally only asked herself, and his nod was to agree to her departure instead of Xiao Jiu's girl, after all, no matter from any point of view, Ao Xuehua did her best in this blocking battle.

And his shaking his head is refusing to let the other party leave with him.

The shackles behind Her Royal Highness were far heavier than those of anyone present, so heavy that she had no freedom to give away her life casually.

Because - she is the only heir to the Ottoid Empire.

In the original battle plan, once his Heavenly Dao Sword was successful, then all the members of the Friends Society would quickly retreat at the end of summer, theoretically they would temporarily gather at the entrance of Icewind Valley, but if the situation did not allow it, then there was even an extreme plan to finally meet in Ye Ye City.

It's just that Rodriguez is still stronger than everyone thought he would have been.

is at the peak of Ziwei, but still has some power left in the Taiwei Realm, so that the moment he appeared, it completely sealed everyone's retreat.

If it weren't for Mo Xiaojing's advance and Qixia's retreat, forcibly tearing a gap in Rodriguez's spiritual realm, then even the situation at this time would not exist.

It's just that Ao Xuehua can't wait any longer, and she doesn't have the right to wait any longer.

She only has the obligation to leave.

However, at this time, Ao Xuehua's cold and clear voice was late.

The princess had left so quickly that her figure had long since disappeared from view before her voice reached here.

"Qianmo, you can stay here."

It wasn't until he heard the familiar and unfamiliar name of Qianmo that Ge Sheng suddenly ignited a glimmer of hope.

No matter how hard the battle was before, that mysterious existence never appeared, even in the previous Lanliu Meeting, Ge Sheng already knew that the existence that had been able to compete with Xi Che had not broken through the threshold of the Heavenly Realm at this time, but three years ago, he was able to compete with the peak powerhouse of the Heavenly City Realm, and today, three years later, no matter from any point of view, he will only be strong and not weak.

But.

Ge Sheng glanced up at the battlefield in the distance, and his heart was as clear as ice and snow.

No matter how strong Qianmo is, he can't compete with the enemy in front of him after all.

Otherwise, Ao Xuehua would not have left in such a hurry.

At this time, Ge Sheng heard a pale laugh.

Qixia lowered his head, listening to Ao Xuehua's voice from afar, and couldn't help but laugh lowly, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world.

Then he looked up, and the spell that had been interrupted never sounded again.

"Ge Sheng."

Ge Sheng heard him say to himself faintly.

"This being in front of us."

"Is it really Rodriguez?"

Ge Sheng nodded hesitantly.

If it weren't for Rodriguez, how could there be such a powerful necromancer in this world—an existence so powerful that his true strength far exceeded his own realm.

Qixia nodded, and then the finger that had been withdrawn slowly re-clicked.

"Twilight Star."

Ge Sheng looked back.

It's hard to look back at that look.

The thick lead cloud in the distance suddenly brightened.

There seemed to be a little bit of extremely bright and extremely hot flames, slowly burning in the clouds.

Then the flame fell rapidly through the clouds, scorching a terrifying huge empty track.

The so-called empty rail, that is nothing.

That little flame burned all the clouds and snow, so much so that its trajectory swelled into an incomparably thin and clean vacuum in that instant.

Then the flames fell straight down on the people under the lead cloud.

Ge Sheng bit his lip slightly.

What kind of magic is this?

He had never heard of such magic.

What level of magic is that?

High-level magic?

The ultimate magic?

Or is it simply a forbidden spell?

Ge Sheng didn't know.

Ge Sheng only knew that if Qixia didn't use this magic, he would be able to live at least a full day.

He finally understood why Ao Xuehua turned away so resolutely as soon as he saw him chanting the incantation.

Those who seek death have no choice but to live.

Qixia looked at the falling flames and grinned slightly.

His long, flame-colored hair was now as gray as a burnt campfire.

"I'm so happy to be able to debunk your mask."

Qixia smiled and spoke.