How is it possible, he is a god of law to some extent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The space-time door opened in another direction, and Silver Dust walked out steadily, glancing at his former position, which had been completely enveloped by an infinitely expanding cuff, in which a circle of gray-white teeth "grew" out of the curtain under the reflection of dark red light, and pierced towards the center.

The unknown undead who controlled the witch had the power of the primordial infant, and after completely trapping the silver dust, any blow was enough to ignore all his defenses and take his life.

"Tail fin, caged bird!" a sharp voice rang out in the air, but the shrine maiden had already withdrawn her arms, and her sleeves had shrunk back to their normal size with the help of dark red energy, as they had been when they had swelled strangely before.

"Tail fin?" Silver Dust narrowed his eyes, and his night vision was at its maximum, but he could still only see a hazy gray-white smoke from the girl, and he didn't see any outlines, and of course he didn't get any useful information.

"Tail fin suit!" a high, high-pitched voice vibrated evenly through the air.

Silver Dust's eyes suddenly widened, and his calm appearance showed a hint of surprise. "Tailfin suit?" he muttered, his other hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist, as if to hold the victory floating in the air.

"Void Evil Spirit Purple Wind Idler?hehe, I didn't expect us to meet one day, I'm Yinchen, but I've admired your name for a long time!" Yinchen rolled over this sentence in his heart, but didn't say it, because he was really worried that the other party would be on guard.

The Void Evil Spirit is a kind of undead creature that has been exiled into the gap between time and space, with great energy, almost all of them are comparable to god-level masters, but the "Void Energy" in the void makes these undead powerful at the same time, but also with all kinds of weaknesses, once these weaknesses are used, then even a magic apprentice can completely wipe out the god-level Void Evil Spirit.

The Purple Wind Idler, and the Purple Wind Scattered Man are not a person, but a void evil spirit with this title, his original name was "Besa Yindu Calusfarr Lishi Safro Milan Wetta", and later one day descended on Gabriel, possessed a person from the Evil Luohai City, and took the person "Purple Wind Idler" The title of walking in the world, this terrible void evil spirit has two attack methods, one is the ordinary undead magic, called the tail fin battle suit, which is to use the clothes of the purple wind idler to cast the magic attack of the undead change system, just like his current means of dealing with silver dust, one outside the curtain, called spiritual infection, is to use a large amount of meaningless information to destroy the enemy's brain, and completely drag the enemy into the spiritual world composed of garbled codes, that world has 1111 towers, each tower has 1111 floors, and each floor has 11111111 books full of nonsense, these books will become all kinds of meaningless monsters, taking turns to fight the enemyIt is said that only by defeating all the book monsters can you reach the next layer, and only by hurting all the layers can you reach the next tower, and by opening all the towers, you can gain the ability to be immune to spiritual infection, and continue to fight with the Purple Wind idlers. This ability really made Gabroyle's ancestors helpless and miserable, and the foundation of the entire magical civilization was almost shaken, and became precarious, but suddenly, because of a very small thing, the weakness of this purple wind idler was exposed, that is, "purification".

Regardless of the reason, no matter what right or wrong, no matter how much you nag and how wildly you attack, as long as I don't believe it, I don't recognize you at all in my heart, and pour this kind of non-recognition into the purification magic and splash it on the Purple Wind Idler, then he can be seriously injured, and even have to roll back to the gap between time and space to recuperate, it turns out that all his existence, and even all the foundations that maintain the form of the void, actually want others to believe that he really exists, and his spirit infects the real existence, no wonder he meets the face and name of the Purple Wind Idler Walking Gabroyle, after all, the Purple Wind Idler is a real person。

None of the Void Spirits are good, and of course their weaknesses are just as wonderful. Some are afraid of light, some are afraid of sound, some are afraid of the stench emitted by fart, some are afraid of the fire on the stove, and some are even about to dissipate directly after being seen by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old virgin. Therefore, the problem of the Purple Wind Idler is nothing, but the problem is that his fatal flaw was written into the primary school textbook of Gabroyle's world, which ......

The purified water in Yinchen's hand is not too convenient to release, and his light magic can even directly trigger the law of destruction, and even normal things can be purified, which is naturally even sharper, but Yinchen knows that only when he is infected by the spirit of the Purple Wind Idler, the purification effect can be maximized, because at that time, it is the time for the Purple Wind Idler to completely let go of his defense.

"It seems that now we can only go around first, and we must not let him see that I am purifying the water, no, I can't even let him see that I am from Gabroyle!" Silver Dust had a plan in his heart, and immediately changed his gestures, and the power of ice and fire completely retreated, and in his sleeves, there was a sonorous sound, and he wanted to use the melee spell in light magic to fight this evil spirit in the void to the end.

"Yes, it's the tail fin suit! Boy, you dare to offend this god, you have already committed an unforgivable crime! You can only get that glimmer of hope for salvation by kneeling down obediently and licking the toes of this god and dedicating all your life and soul for this god! Don't resist, don't struggle! This god doesn't have much patience for flies noisy in his ears!" The sharp and caustic voice of the Purple Wind idler wandered in the air, like many invisible ghosts, Silver Dust lowered his head, and in the sleeves of his clothes, a golden storm swelled.

"Do you dare to claim to be a god?What are you?A mass of filthy souls with nowhere to go?" Yinchen deliberately laughed loudly, and at the same time raised his hand and shook the endless golden ripples in his sleeves: "There are many holy weapons in my hand, and the one just now is just a drop in the bucket, and when this seat has practiced enough on you one after another, you should be arrogant in front of this seat." ”

"Stupid human boy, you have succeeded in provoking the gods! You are kneeling down and begging for mercy now!

"Silver! Run!" The cold voice suddenly exploded in Yinchen's ears, and Yinchen, who was already fully prepared to use the flashback to break through the defense and dodge the attack, was slightly distracted when he heard the girl's terrible shout, and was swept away by the surging black wave.

Under the manipulation of the red light, the witch quietly turned around, and the hem of the robe suddenly swelled into a dark torrent, and at the edge of the hem, as if growing tissue, many small pale skeletons suddenly grew, and the rounded skull smashed into the body of Silver Dust like many small blunt objects.

The Immovable Overlord quietly activated, and the silver dust was blasted away by a violent impact, almost falling headlong to the top of the mountain. If it weren't for the flying technique on his head and feet, I'm afraid he would really fall off the cliff.

He flipped his body in the air, turning into a posture standing proudly in the void, and behind him, the wings condensed by the wind slowly unfolded, and the whole person looked quite powerful. The power of the Heavenly Tribulation still guarded him, like an invisible huge crown, making him fearless in the face of the dark momentum of the Purple Wind Idler.

"Solve it, kill the gods and destroy the Luo Xianqu!" he waved his hand lightly, and a whole golden hell surged up like a frenzy in the vast sleeves of his coat.

36 pillars of light rose into the sky, and the two-handed sword-sized immortal song, after being silent for many years, once again burst into the divine power of golden hell. Although they no longer have the power to awaken, the majesty of the Treasure Artifact should never be underestimated.

36 lightsabers shrouded in a spiral, each sword interpreted the sword path of the ice-sealed sword, and the sword qi room composed of holy light came and went, but at the moment when it was about to end, it was transformed into Xuan Ice, and a force of freezing and blocking completely enveloped the witch. There is even a faint posture of completely cutting off her robe.

The power of the blockade is also more dangerous for the undead, but it is nothing to the Purple Wind idler, it is a void evil spirit that lives on the recognition and belief of others, and even the boundaries of time and space cannot seal him, what effect can ordinary blockade moves do to him?

"Tail Fin Calamity!" shouted in a sharp voice, the shrine maiden stretched out her hands and spun her body sharply, and the two sleeves and the hem of the robe swelled again, turning into a huge dark flower, and among the layers of petals, rows of sharp teeth grew out, like the blades of a sudden chainsaw, spinning and cutting through the flying sword qi.

The sword qi of light and the death qi of the dark undead collided again, and the breath of death burned frantically as if some kind of flammable gas had met an open flame, turning into a large area of golden fire. However, the curtain of darkness, like an invincible evil destiny, blocked the light by the power of the flames and frost that was drawn from the air, greatly diminishing the light that symbolized justice. I have to say that this is the first time that Silver Dust has seen a special situation where the power of the undead can actually suppress the power of light, should it be said that the Purple Wind Idler is worthy of the long-known Void Evil Spirit?

The wind swirled from the flat ground, and the pale robes danced wildly in the air, and the wide pale cuffs were infused with ice-blue wind, expanding to the maximum, and two narrow blades of light flew out from it, resisting the oncoming dark curtains. 36 lightsabers were arranged in two superimposed circles in the air, floating in the air, all the blades were pointing at the witch in the center of the circle, and in the next second, with a snap of fingers that popped out inadvertently from Silver Dust, 36 lightsabers suddenly turned into 36 thick lasers.

The golden flames instantly surrounded the shrine maiden, and the black wave of flax texture was like a live fish struggling in the flames, desperately rolling, covering, blocking, and dividing, but it still could not stop the spread of the golden flames. The light whip flew out of Silver Dust's cuffs and wrapped around the witch's arms, Silver Dust's face turned cold, and he shook his hands fiercely, and a shock wave passed along the straightened whip blade, and he was about to cut off the witch's hands from the shoulders.

The tragedy of the girl's severed arm did not happen, because the sharp voice occasionally sounded in the stormy air: "Tail fin, mudflow!" The spine of the earth-walking dragon suddenly grew out of the black curtain, and the gray-black robe on the shrine maiden's body quickly swelled up and turned into a giant elephant-like behemoth. The shrine maiden was lifted by the force of death and floated in the air, and the silver dust could be clearly seen, and many thin dark red threads pierced through the roof behind her and shot into her body.

The sudden expansion of the dark curtain and the sudden burst of frost from the dragon's spine completely blocked the attack of light. The two of them were in the air at the same time, staring at each other, and the shrine maiden's face struggled to show a worried look, but it was forcibly controlled by the dark force and turned into a ruthless mask.

"You can't destroy me! Even if you have the power of light, what can you do? The Exorcism Sacred Weapon has never been of any use to the great Purple Wind Idler! Look! Just one ordinary tail fin battle suit skill can block the holy weapon on your body! Even if you are rich in the world, how many holy weapons can you consume?" The sharp voice was full of meaning, floating in the air. The weak and beautiful little witch suddenly lowered her eyes, and said in a very weak voice: "Silver, you go quickly, I can't control myself anymore......"

"I'm not leaving. Silver Dust replied coldly. Behind him, 36 heavy swords of light bloomed again.

"Do you really think that my holy weapon is limited? It's really too young, too simple Tucson broken." "36 lightsabers are arranged in three circles of light wheels nested with each other, silently suspended behind the silver dust, like the Wheel of Judgment, the Lord's artifact, exuding a monstrous power.

"It can be seen that in fact, your so-called tail fin suit is just a little able to block the first wave of attacks of Xianqu, and I have an infinite number of Xianqu here. ”

"Impossible! It is impossible for there to be more than ten holy weapons in this world that can restrain the undead, otherwise the undead world will not tolerate such a human existence!" the sharp voice shouted, as if he still refused to believe the fact in front of him, the fairy song that had just been destroyed in the tail fin mudflow actually appeared behind the silver dust again.

"It's impossible to say anything now, but it's too late. Silver Dust waved his hand, and 36 lightsabers roared, and once again rushed towards the increasingly huge black cloth mass in the air.

The golden heavy sword slashed through the pale trail in the air, and the 36 light blades of judgment stabbed fiercely into the huge darkness, but the purple wind idler would not sit still, and the black curtain swelled violently and exploded completely.

"Tail Fin: Three Thousand Realms!"

Night, completely gone. The black linen cloth was like a scourge of the undead, and the sound of hunting obscured the entire sky, covering the entire hill, and even spreading towards the village below. Countless skeleton men, skeleton horses, skeleton giant elephants, and skeleton tiger and leopard visions evolved from the darkness and rushed ferociously towards the pale mage. The magician was pale and immobile in the dark void, and the immortal song he relied on to attack had long been shattered and destroyed by the illusion composed of countless bones in the darkness.