Chapter Ninety-Five: The Falling Flowers Are Intentional, and the Water Is Ruthless

PS: Infinite thanks to lambo and alphabet for their recognition.

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"Brute! Bad for me! ”

From the icon, there was a vicious scream. The violent holy light that came out in an instant, like a holy sword, slashed towards Xia Wushuang like a groundbreaking sword.

The sky collapsed, but this was a blow from the sage, which was enough to stop time and space, and make people annihilate. In the face of such a terrifying attack, Xia Wushuang was startled, but he didn't know how to hide from Lu Dao.

"You're still rampant?!"

Christina looked up to the sky and scolded. In an instant, the void shattered, and the scorching holy light like the holy sword was directly broken under the terrifying sound waves, and then under the surging energy fluctuations, it was twisted into a blazing white starlight.

The broken icon was shattered by the roar. A white shadow rushed out in a hurry, and the moment he was about to flapp his wings and escape, he didn't forget to take a resentful look at Christina's wings, the human who had done her a bad thing.

Xia Wushuang only felt that his whole body was cold, his life was passing inexplicably, and his body could barely move. He even believed that if he were to change to another Sun Rank magician, he might be directly killed by a sage's eyes.

It was terrifying to step into the powerhouse of the Holy Realm.

"Dead cat, go hide in my realm first." Erasing the vicious curse on Xia Wushuang's body in an instant, Christina sent Xia Wushuang to the lid of the black piano behind him with a wave of her black feather.

"The other form is gone, I need her soul, blood, and dust crystal!" Xia Wushuang felt that the general situation had been decided, as long as Christina was not a fool, she would not let Raphael leave calmly.

"......" Hearing this, Christina glanced back at Xia Wushuang strangely, and saw that he was concentrating on the iron spear stained with divine blood in his hand, and suddenly a nameless fire rose in her heart, and she raised her eyebrows and said: "I know it, it's really troublesome!" ”

Time and space shattered, and the huge winged black shadow was like a demon god that reached the sky, and suddenly pounced on the flickering white light in the void.

Xia Wushuang felt that the healing angel who didn't know what kind of healing angel he looked like was completely finished. Think about it, if you can't beat it, forget it, but your legs are still short, and once you are caught up, you will definitely have to give up the treatment.

No, the void in the distance shook a few more times, and a charming woman wearing black feathers flew back with a sneer.

"Jumping clown, it's not worth a damn." Christina sneered with disdain and threw a thumb-thick magic test tube to Xia Wushuang.

In the test tube, the white blood essence was like a pool of flowing jade, and it looked extremely beautiful.

"Yes, everyone else is a clown who jumps off the beam, and you are the uncle." Xia Wushuang calmly put away the blood essence, he and Christina were friends at best, and they were not good enough to share the secret of assimilated blood.

However, Xia Wushuang didn't move, but Christina said strangely: "What, don't you prepare to assimilate?" ”

Xia Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heartbeat suddenly increased tenfold. However, he is also an actor-level actor, and not being surprised is the most important self-cultivation of an actor. I saw him smile slightly, raised his head and pretended to be stupid: "What assimilation?" What are you talking about? ”

"Play stupid with me? You unconscionable! Christina was resentful, and her fingers flicked between Xia Wushuang's forehead. Then, he said angrily: "If you didn't have Evia's ancient bloodline, how could you switch to so many different forms." ”

"I could be a druid, too...... Well, when I didn't say. As soon as Xia Wushuang said in the first half, he couldn't wait to slap himself. In terms of left and right, it is a tacit acquiescence to other people's conjectures, such a simple truth, why did he suddenly lose his brain.

"You really have the evil blood of Avia?!" Christina just guessed at random, but she didn't expect to get such an unexpected answer. After all, Avia's evil creature has only appeared in a short period of mythology in the eternal world, and there is only one in the entire world.

"It's not right, at the end of the ancient era, Avia was already sealed by the gods, and it is impossible to leave his bloodline." Thinking of this, Christina looked at Xia Wushuang with burning eyes as if she had discovered a new world, as if she wanted to see through his whole person.

"Look at what I'm doing, I told you, I'm a family man......" Xia Wushuang was stared at. After all, the assimilated blood that had just emerged had faintly become the biggest secret in his soul.

"Shhhh It seems that the old lady is going to stick you upside down. Christina smiled proudly and continued to throw Raphael's remaining soul and dust crystal to Xia Wushuang.

Christina's movements startled Xia Wushuang, only to see him lean forward and quickly catch the two priceless treasures, as if he was afraid that they would fall to the ground and be shattered.

Among the two holy relics, the archangel's soul origin has been completely dissipated by Christina's secret method, and now all of them are sealed in a crystal ball, turning into a mass of high-level soul energy.

"Are you sure it's diamond dust crystals?" Xia Wushuang raised another white spar in his hand and asked with a frown.

Shouldn't all dust crystals be blue?

"Diamond Dust Crystal?" Christina frowned when she heard this, and suddenly said unhappily: "What does your mentor eat, he hasn't even taught you such basic knowledge?" After most of the Sacred Domain powerhouses die, they will only leave behind the relics of the Saints, and things like diamond dust crystals can only appear if they kill creatures such as shadows and voids. ”

"...... "Okay, Xia Wushuang finally understood, he seemed to have been overshadowed by the supergod host again.

However, this wave seems to be a full rhythm. The blood, soul, and relics of the Sunset Rank were all collected, and Xia Wushuang even believed that if this fact was known to the Super God Host, he would definitely inevitably be 'reported' by the entire world again.

It's just, who cares? Xia Wushuang put away these incomparably precious things, and his heart was full of emotion.

It is said that if you don't die, you won't die, why do you die more and more, but you become more and more prosperous? It's weird.

"Huh?!" Suddenly, Christina seemed to feel something, raised her beautiful natural eyebrows slightly, and smiled coldly: "Hehe, my secret realm is really full of holes, and there are actually three little mice mixed in." ”

The fallen archangel smiled grimly, apparently having made up his mind to kill someone.

"Three?" Xia Wushuang's expression froze, and then he hurriedly spoke: "Don't mess around, the woman is my little wife, please let her go." As for the other two, how you like to kill, how to kill! ”

"Little wife?" Christina became interested, stretched out her hand and pointed at the dark void, and suddenly an incomparably clear light and shadow interface appeared in front of the two of them.

Wall, Des, and Chloe, the cute little knight. The three Doomsday Knights riding the Hell War Horses were standing on the endless wilderness with blank faces at this moment, completely unsure of what to do next.

Seeing this scene, Xia Wushuang suddenly rolled his eyes, and he didn't know how to complain.

"Is this TM a group of mentally retarded patients? I was only thinking about how to get in, but when I did, I didn't know what I was going to do...... Hey, a low IQ is really a disease, and it has to be cured! ”

Now Christina's secret realm has been completely burned by the black and white fire into a smoky world. The endless blackness, the scorched earth of thousands of miles of wilderness, and these few small creatures at a loss, this visual isolation effect not only shocks, but also reveals an inexplicable sadness.

The falling flowers are intentional, and the water is ruthless.

These guys who have gone through hardships, intrigued with Xia Wushuang along the way, and also lost. Hell-bent on seeing their fallen archangel, but others ...... Full of killing intent, but he may not want to see them.

(BC: The Fallen Angel Scroll is coming to an end, and it's time for us to return to camp and abuse the vegetables.) It's not a problem to be carried away by a large wave of powerful creatures all the time, right? )