Chapter Eighty-Five: The Angels That Fell Are All Mine!
Syllable! The ruthless black cat did not let her go because the angel under her feet was a female and had a fresh appearance. With a flick of one of his front paws, he blasted the Holy Angel's entire head and took out a blue dust crystal the size of a goose egg.
A white soul origin slowly floated out of the angel's body and gradually swam away towards the sky. Xia Wushuang hurriedly stretched out his hand and froze it into a blue ice crystal with a pale blue ice flame, and then fell into the magic guide book in his storage.
At the same time, Xia Wushuang opened his mouth and inhaled, and a holy divine power pulled out of the angel's corpse, directly entered his body, and then melted into the charged magic wand.
The magic scale on the magic wand had gradually reached a third of the level, as long as it reached more than half of the scale, Xia Wushuang would be interested in using it to impact the magician's scorching sun realm.
"The Holy Grail of Evil." Xia Wushuang didn't say much, and said directly to No. 7.
"Nope." Seven refuses decisively, explaining, "When an artifact is successfully crafted, it causes a tide of magical power, which will expose you thoroughly. ”
Xia Wushuang frowned, he couldn't imagine that there was such a thing as making an artifact.
Since this was the case, he had no other thoughts, and directly put the gold-level dust crystal into the energy hub of the Blood Sea Meditation Method, and the entire cat body turned into a black lightning and rushed towards the outside of the raging holy flame.
Ever since he entered the secret realm, the ocean of blood in Xia Wushuang's soul had been rotating rapidly. While frantically consuming the energy of the dust crystal, it also brought extremely powerful magical support to Xia Wushuang himself.
No. 7 once said that the Blood Sea Meditation Method is to burn money in exchange for strength, which is not a fool's errand.
Rushing out of the center of the holy flame, Xia Wushuang still felt the stinging pain of the flames around him, those black flames were fine, but the flames of the divine attribute really broke his heart, with the dark attribute of the two-tailed cat, as long as it was stained with a little bit, it was like a needle prick, and the pain was unbearable.
But Xia Wushuang can't either, if he transforms into a human form, then he will definitely lose the speed bonus brought by the 'Cat's Swiftness', which is a very dangerous attempt for a low-level magician who does not win with strength.
Moreover, Xia Wushuang himself is also a magician with a dark side attribute, even if he becomes a human form, wandering in the holy flame may not really be easy.
In the sky, black shadows and white shadows were intertwined, and countless holy angels' energy swords and fallen angels' black gold swords collided with each other, popping out terrifying magic fluctuations, and layers of holy flames and black flames were like a torrential rain in July, raging across the grassland, burning everything they touched.
Shout! Shout! The two figures, one black and one white, suddenly broke away from the rolling black clouds, and divided into two different directions, smashing down towards a raging sea of fire.
Boom! This falling white shadow seemed to be more seriously injured than the previous Holy Angel, and when it fell, it had no intention of buffering at all, and it brought a violent sonic boom, and it was deeply embedded in a pitch-black scorched earth.
"Meow!" However, at this moment, the black hair on Xia Wushuang's whole body suddenly exploded and quickly retreated backwards.
Then, in the direction where the Holy Angel landed, a ball of holy flames burst violently, bringing a circle of terrifying divine novas to impact the entire land, and even the raging double flames were extinguished by this divine shock wave.
"! Actually blew itself up?! Although Xia Wushuang was already far away from the center of the explosion, the entire cat's body was still violently impacted, and it flew directly dozens of meters away, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and even his internal organs were injured.
"The origin of angels is immortal, and self-detonation is also a means of attack for them."
Hearing No. Seven's explanation, Xia Wushuang stood firm, walked through the flames that had been swept away by the divine impact, and rushed straight towards the angelic origin that flew towards the sky.
Kill!
The source of holiness is frozen into ice. Xia Wushuang pounced on a cat and chased in the direction of the fallen angel.
"Cats again?" However, Xia Wushuang was very unlucky, although the fallen angel in front of him fell, he was seriously injured, but he still retained the strength to fight.
Sure enough, it was the personal guard led by the fallen archangel, and his strength was much higher than those ordinary holy angels, I don't know how much higher than the Dao.
"Meow!" Xia Wushuang pretended to be very frightened, looking at the raging flames around him, his eyes were full of cringe, and he was like a kitten trapped in a sea of fire, panicked and overwhelmed.
Angels, whether they are fallen or holy, always have a very handsome or very feminine face. This fallen angel is no exception, if his handsome appearance is placed in the real world, it is enough to fascinate thousands of women on the earth.
"You're the archangel's chong?" This male angel has dark and deep eyes. HE LOOKED AT XIA WUSHUANG, AS IF HE SAW A GRACEFUL AND CHARMING WOMAN, WHO WAS STROKING THE BLACK CAT WITH A PAIR OF PERFECT JADE HANDS, AND AN INDESCRIBABLE SCORCHING FIRE SUDDENLY FLASHED IN HIS EYES.
YY female boss is a good pastime, Christina has ruled the Fallen Angel Legion for an unknown number of years, and has long become the perfect goddess recognized by many male creatures in the Sivashi world, if anyone can laugh, it is a great honor, worthy of boasting of the glory of a lifetime.
"Meow!" Xia Wushuang nodded timidly. I have heard that the noble lady of the dark world likes to use cats as chong objects, and judging from the reaction of this fallen angel, this is indeed the case.
After all, the entrance to the secret realm of reality has been locked by the invading holy angel, Xia Wushuang suddenly appeared here as a cat, except for the chong thing that the archangel kept in the secret realm in his early years, this male fallen angel really can't think of any other possibilities.
Of course, it can't be brought in by the Holy Angels. After all, the two-tailed cat is a dark creature, and when it encounters a sacred white angel, there is no third possibility except to be purified or beheaded to death.
"Come to me, and when I regain a little more of my magic, I will take you to a slightly safe place to hide, and when these abominable holy angels are driven out of the city, I will take you back to the archangel."
This fallen angel had a good idea, and Xia Wushuang also came to his side according to his wishes.
But when Xia Wushuang approached, the fallen angel was still talking, talking, raising his head and glancing at the sky.
"Meow!" In an instant, Xia Wushuang suddenly stretched out his terrifying fangs, swooped up from the ground, jumped more than half a foot high, and at the moment when the black shadows intertwined, the sharp claws suddenly grabbed the throat of the fallen angel, and one claw went deep, directly pinching into the neck bone of the fallen angel, crushing his cervical vertebrae.
Resolute, ruthless and decisive.
"For ...... What the? The creatures of the Sun Rank are still quite terrifying, even if the entire neck is scratched, the black fallen angel is still not dead, he opened his eyes wide, and looked at the black cat in front of him in a daze, completely unaware of why.
"Because I'm human!" In the disbelief of the fallen angel, Xia Wushuang smiled coldly, and walked up, the wind magic on his claws had not yet dissipated, and he smashed his head with a hand.
The energy of the fallen angel is degraded from the divine attribute, and it is the darkness born of extreme holiness, and this energy can be directly absorbed by Xia Wushuang.
Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Wushuang directly used the 'Life Absorption' to directly drain this fallen angel of the Sun Rank, allowing his magic power in the late stage of the Rising Sun to rise a little more, and seeing that the red sun in his soul was about to be in full swing.
"Gather your magic. It seems that it is still not easy to ascend to the Sun Rank. "If it was an ordinary single-line elemental master, Xia Wushuang might have ascended to the scorching sun by now and would be able to contend head-on with those angels. But Xia Wushuang is now a five-series elemental master, and the accumulation of the magic power of the five elements is not as simple as five of them together. Among the hardships, No. 7 has slowly experienced it before Xia Wushuang.
"Thirty angels are enough?" Xia Wushuang's voice revealed Sen Han, for the sake of strength, he now risked his life.
(BC: After being busy, the chef has worked hard to code words.) After this time is busy, the chef also tries three shifts a day? )