A group of elementary school students lined up in a small line, holding hands, and Ai Yong finally led Luo Wei. They followed Rowe like a little short tail. Finally, a group of children finally managed to climb out of the ruins of the mall with the help of Luo Wei. It's not like none of these kids wear miniature computers with talking capabilities, but even in the 22nd century, signals are transmitted by a certain mechanism. In the ruins of the closed shopping mall, and when the Fallen Angel Holy Ability was used, under the interference of the huge information field, they still couldn't send out their requests for help.

As soon as Luo Wei arrived outside the ruins, he saw a naked middle-aged man with a knife stuck in his back and covered in scars. His eyes were blank, but when he saw Rowe and his party crawl out of the rubble—

"Heh~" A hoarse voice came out of the fat man's mouth, and then a little flame gradually rose from the man's arm, like an orange and bright red flame.

Seeing this familiar firelight, Luo Wei's face changed greatly.

He stood in front of the child, with his right palm on and his left palm down.

"Tai Chi Imperial Palm!"

"Forbidden! Open! ”

A pillar of scarlet flame spewed out towards Rowe, who drew a circle with his palms in a peculiar arc. The flames had been sliced into countless tiny sparks and withered flaming flowers when they came into contact with Rovina's unrecognizable palm, which splattered all around, as if the water had met a rock that had been cut off.

After a few seconds, the flames died down, and the rhythm of Rovi's palms stopped. Countless mist emerged from Luo Wei's palm, and his palm was covered with countless red burn marks. Obviously, to resist the flames with his body, Luo Wei also paid a lot of price.

"Xiao Yong, take your classmates and run away over there!" Luo Wei turned his head with a solemn face, and motioned for Ai Yong to flee in the direction of Longye just now.

"Quick!" Looking at the children with hesitant expressions and afraid to act, Luo Wei shouted.

The elementary school students were all agitated, and under the leadership of Ai Yong, they fled to the other side of the street.

Watching those living flesh running through the ruins, one by one weakened in power, but still carrying a powerful fire bomb, like a meteor swarm, they were thrown towards Ai Yong's back!

Luo Wei leapt in front of the flames, blocking with his palms, the backs of his hands, his torso, his legs and feet. Like a soccer goalkeeper, he kept changing positions in the air, constantly tossing and turning, knocking those small fireballs down, kicking them away, and blocking them.

Every time Rovi's body came into contact with the flames of the fallen angel, there was a scarlet, scalded burn mark. After a while, the red burns on Luo Wei's body had exceeded the normal flesh-colored skin.

The Fallen Angel's attack continued, and as Luo Wei blocked, it seemed to become more and more violent. After all, dealing with the consumption of Rowe and dealing with the consumption of the PD-D Apostle Teko Operation Group are not on the same level. Even, with the help of Luo Wei, it is constantly recovering the holy energy in its body that is almost exhausted.

"No, its flame seems to have gotten stronger, and it can't be hard-wired anymore!" As a fireball the size of Rovi's body and nearly dark blue was thrown, Rowe dodged to one side. Luckily, Ai Yong and they had run far enough.

Luo Wei breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally stop messing with such a terrible creature, God knows how long it would take for it to regain all its Holy Energy. After the apostle was transformed into a fallen angel, the divine energy seemed to be able to approach infinity and have a strong ability to recover. If no one stops them, it will only be nearly ten days later that the overdrawn fallen angel will slowly dry up and die.

Suddenly, however, the fallen angel, who was naked in the spot, did not move. He stayed where he was, his bulging and deformed modern eyeballs—staring at Rowe.

"What's wrong?" Luo Wei wondered.

The fallen angel was in place, as if he was not breathing, but Rowe did not dare to let his guard down. He slowly retreated, his body gradually retreating in the opposite direction of Ai Yong's escape.

Rowe's ears moved—it was empty, but there was an unusual sound.

Luo Wei was taken aback, in the face of the treacherous and changeable holy energy, he did not dare to be careless.

"Forbidden!" Luo Wei crossed his arms in front of his head, and the skin on his arms was instantly stained with a faint metallic sheen, and his muscles stretched.

"Bang!" Luo Wei's body was like a baseball that had been knocked away by a bat, and with a straight trajectory, it was hit dozens of meters away - flying sideways.

…

The figure of the fallen angel gradually emerged where Luo Wei was just now. The fallen angel who was motionless in Luo Wei's vision just now also slowly faded away.

"Mirage?" Luo Wei frowned, he lacked experience in fighting with the apostles, and he hated the weirdness of the apostles' holy powers. In the presence of an apostle who does not understand, you never know what his next move will be and what it will do. And you, you can only be cautious.

"You can't fight head-on, you can only try to dodge." Luo Wei gradually had an idea, and he also saw that the fallen angel was exhausted, and even though his holy energy was slowly recovering, his injuries were getting worse due to lack of treatment. Moreover, after Ai Yong and the others escaped, he no longer had the need and burden of hard connection.

"Min ban, open!" Luo Wei drank softly, and his muscles changed slightly—his arms and legs seemed to be more slender, but their muscles were still strong and solid. Rowe jumped lightly in place, like an antelope leaping to the left and right of a huge rock—with no recess.

"Ah~ya~" The fallen angel let out a hoarse roar, and then, countless dense light blue fireballs appeared beside him—denser, and the temperature above them was even more deadly.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! With countless sounds of breaking wind, the blue-flame comet seemed to be thrown by a siege trebuchet, drawing a dazzling but deadly arc high in the sky.

"Tai Chi without a trace of gossip steps!" Under the dense cover of the flame star, Luo Wei flickered and moved, and not a single flame could contaminate his body

"!" Rowe took a step forward, dodging the Blazing Blue Flame Star at his side.

"Kun!" Luo Wei was as light as a swallow, and he jumped back with the afterimage, dodging another sky-falling flame star that attacked in place.

"Tatsumi!" Rowe shifted small steps to the right, dodging the splattering flames again.

"Gen!" Rowe flashes back right.

…

Luo Wei's movements are as light as a swallow, and like a mountain spring, with an endless meaning. Sometimes, the flickering steps are like floating clouds—soft and relaxed; Sometimes, it is as if ten thousand horses are rushing - the momentum is unmatched.

Transformation and change - the body and steps are secretly in line with the natural way of heaven, but there is no order, no trace. This is the key to the gossip step without a trace.

Luo Wei dodged in all directions, and although he was sometimes deceived by the flames, he could always avoid it without danger. And as his steps became smoother and more natural, the distance between him and the fallen angel became farther and farther away...

…

Long Ye, who was secretly monitoring the fallen angel's every move, also noticed Luo Wei, and looked at Luo Wei, who seemed to be a phantom and his body was constantly moving with an afterimage, he opened his mouth, surprised. Rovi's age, he had already noticed it when he stood in front of the children. Originally, he wanted to rush out to help out desperately...

Long Ye has a complicated vision.

"Is this 'Fan Wu'... No wonder even a child with apostolic talent like Fang Shi would have a passion for it..."

"Drag it down, kid! Reinforcements are coming soon! "Long Ye is secretly supporting Luo Wei. At this moment, Luo Wei had already dragged the pace of the fallen angel very slowly.

And yet—

"Whew!" It was as if the fallen angel was madly roaring at the sky because of a long battle without results.

The flames around him paused for a moment, and then—the flames rose to the top of the clouds again!

"Oops!" Whether it was Long Ye or Luo Wei in the dark, their faces changed.

Luo Wei knows that the flexible body can no longer be tricked. His body style is not the kind that can pull away for hundreds of meters in an instant at full speed! On a street that is not wide, his body is still very limited!

The Fallen Angel's palms slowly lifted upward, and countless huge incandescent fireballs appeared out of thin air behind him—the fireballs gradually floated into the air as his palms rose.

[Fire] - Rain!

With the remnants of the battle consciousness before the Fall, the Fallen Angel shouted the name of his holy energy move!

Countless incandescent fireballs rush into the clouds!

Like a conductor in a classical concert, the fallen angel stretched out his index finger - up, painted round, straight down!

…

The first blazing white flame fell—"Boom! "The huge swooping potential energy and volume exploded when it hit the street!

Countless flames followed, also like bombs—with countless incandescent embers, engulfing the streets!

Luo Wei's "Min Ban" is fully open, and he does not care about the side effects of his body not yet developing and continuing to open the forbidden door for a long time. All he knew was that if he didn't run away with all his might at this time, there would be no time to continue developing!

But the heavens do not obey people's wishes.

The wave of flames still lifted Luo Wei away!

Rowe loses his balance and is thrown to the ground!

And those flame bullets that rose again with the gesture of the fallen angel also fell towards Luo Wei's current position again!

A strong feeling of vertigo filled Rowe's head. Luo Wei, who was forced to get up with his hands, seemed to be able to only watch those flames amplify in his pupils-

"Get out of the way!" Long Ye was anxious and wanted to activate [Teleport] to Luo Wei's side again, and then take him away [Teleport].

"Poof!" The tearing sensation of the soul and the strong squeezing of the chest cavity made Delongye feel as if his body was being treated as a piece of meat and cut off by a butcher's knife. He was in terrible pain, and blood was spurting backwards. Not to mention the two round-trip [teleportation], the dragon industry one-way [teleportation] can't be activated.

…

Rowe felt like he was about to stop breathing. Unsuspectingly, he was thrown into the air and fell so hard that he was not only dizzy, but also paralyzed by the fall.

"What to do? Going to die here? "Luo Wei's heart was full of hesitation, and his legs couldn't move...

Suddenly, in front of him, there appeared a delicate and charming cheek that was so gentle that it was pitying, but full of encouragement—her hair, under the sunset, dyed with a misty and dreamy halo, under the breeze on the riverbank, the faint scent of lavender, with the sparkling of the river—floating and swaggering...

"No, I can't," Luo Wei slowly woke up from his confusion,

"I can't!" Luo Wei shouted in his heart, his eyes were firm!

"I want to see her again - Sister Yingsheng!" The name of my heart finally blurted out as I wished!

…

His soul seemed to be torn apart, and Luo Wei's head felt unprecedented pain, and the pain sensation in his whole body was clearer than ever.

"The strength of the left leg decreased by 13.82, the strength of the right leg decreased by 17.23, the three ribs in the trunk were damaged, the strength decreased by 72.43, the endoskeleton of the left forearm was slightly damaged, the strength decreased by 23.64, the right arm was slightly bruised, the strength decreased by 3.77, the strength of the left palm decreased by 33.65, the strength of the right palm decreased by 32.11, the facial abrasion was slightly damaged, and the bridge of the nose was damaged by 2.31..."

"What?" Luo Wei clutched his head, and a huge stream of information burst into his mind - it seemed like less than 0.00001 seconds in total, but his head knew it all, and wrote it all down.

"Total Action decreased by 24.55, Soul Tear by 11, Soul Stability by 82.78, Soul Strength by 82.19..."

"What's going on? Why does it hurt so much? The tearing sensation made Luo Wei almost faint, but somehow-

His senses didn't become clearer, but it was as if what he saw, heard, and felt was all quantified—presented to him.

"The height of the spherical No. 1 flame is 13.24 meters, the arc track is correct and there is no deflection, and the target position is reached after 1.17 seconds, and the orbit is horizontally offset (0,0); the height of the spherical No. 2 flame is 16.70 meters, and the orbit is horizontally offset (3.46, 1.02);

Streams of information hit the shore of Luo Wei's consciousness like a tidal wave, and his pain was infinitely magnified. "What the hell is going on? Yes! Damn it! ”

…

"Among the ancestors of the Luo family, there are two people who arrived in Eden, one of them is Luo Min, and the other ancestor of the Luo family is his wife - Yan Min."

"Luo Min's ancestor got [Glacier], and Ancestor Min got -"

"[God reckons]."

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