Suddenly, those light clusters flying in the air gradually converged again, and the feathers of imagination converged again, but the "Eight Wings of the King" of Gutiza was even more spectacular than just now. The four pairs of wings showed an incomparably brilliant brilliance, and although the composition of the wings could not be seen clearly, the feathers that floated in the air and shone with strange brilliance were tightly wound as if they were tightly wound by the silk threads of fate, forming a complete individual.

"What's the matter? Isn't even Yuan Dong ineffective?" Nian Yang looked at the glowing long sword in his hand, but his whole body seemed to fall apart. He had a clear feeling that Tissa's counter-attack would be very strong.

At the same time, the head of the group Tisza is undergoing a terrible change. He twisted his neck, his flat face protruding throughout, and his eyes were even more apart, like the head of a giant lizard. "St. Imaginary Feather - Imagination of the World. ”

Team Tissa moved!

"Run!" Wu Daoyou said loudly through the mouth of Tisa's puppet.

But before his words fell, Kutisa suddenly pulled out the short knife that had been hanging horizontally behind his back, and the short knife twisted rapidly in his hand, and suddenly the blade of the sword swelled into a huge white sphere. A huge mouth suddenly cracked open on the surface of the orb, swallowing the golem whole. Where the puppet was standing, all that was left was a pair of feet that had been bitten by the giant mouth.

What is this again?

"Thinkers. Kutisa's body slowly twisted, completely ignoring Nian Yang's light blade. "He is the master of this world. ”

Nianyang's face was less than a foot away from Kumi-Tisa's face. The appearance of the group Tisza has become unrecognizable. There is no shape of the human face at all, and even the facial features are blurred except for a pair of other big eyes.

"Take a good look. This is what God looks like. The short sword in Kumi's hand had already swelled into a huge ball, even bigger after swallowing the puppet, and there was only a terrifying mouth on it. The voice came from that big mouth, it was the voice of the group Tissa.

Could it be that this short sword is the body of Kutisa?

Nian Yang's head couldn't keep up with these sudden changes at all. His body swung to the ground like mud, and the consequences of his movement were soon apparent. But it's not just the sequelae of using Yuandong, but what else is affecting him.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, but Nian Yang could be sure that this feeling did not come from the sword technique.

The endless darkness enveloped him once more.

"Do you want to defeat him, do you want me to lend you strength? hehe......"

"Who the hell are you?" muttered Nian Yang.

"Shouldn't I have asked you this question?" thought Nianyang had just said something to him.

But Nian Yang's eyes were hollow, and he seemed to have completely lost his mind.

"Are you underestimating me!" The strange orb on the short sword suddenly let out a scream, and the eight wings behind the group Tisa pulled out countless flashing lines, completely entangled Nian Yang's hands and feet, and hung him in the air.

Nianyang's right hand was still holding Tai'a, but he couldn't break it.

Titisa was annoyed, and the light strip was thrown on Nian Yang's shoulder, and Nian Yang's entire right hand was separated from his body.

"What is the way to end your humble and arrogant life?" said Kutiza.