Text Chapter 287 Fantasy Becomes God VI
When the night owl heard this howl, a feeling of irritability and murder suddenly surged in his heart, the urge to destroy everything in front of him, like a wild beast, almost breaking out.
At this moment, the blue shadow suddenly spoke, interrupting the night owl's restless thoughts: "This is the wild roar of the, which can stimulate the demon's destructive instinct. ”
However, as soon as Mu Qingying finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, and looking at the night owl's gradually reddening eyes, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Then, as if thinking of something, he looked at the silhouette of the night owl and smiled playfully.
The night owl slowly closed his eyes, and the bloody murderous aura under his eyes was also well hidden. The night owl tried to calm his mind, but the troll's roar still echoed in his ears, knowing that he couldn't be impulsive at this time, but the desire to destroy was like a nameless fire, and it couldn't be suppressed no matter what.
After an angry roar, the cowardly demons roared with their heads up, their eyes rapidly engorged and red like those of trolls.
The supernatural who originally had the upper hand was suddenly embarrassed by the persecution of those imps. The change of the demon is like two extremes, the character of the original timid as a mouse, but at this time, it seems that he will not die and exchange injuries for injuries with those who are supernatural.
Whether it is a folk supernatural or a supernatural student, because of this change, countless people were killed and injured at once. It's like two masters making a move, and a sudden change of move will often catch the other party off guard.
"I can't go on like this! I'll go to help in the war!" Seeing the serious casualties among the students, Shen He couldn't sit still any longer.
Shen He's ability to go back in time is indeed very strong, as long as he is near the Ability School, he is almost an invincible existence, as long as his soul is not destroyed, even if he is crushed by someone, he can return to a point in time intact.
Shen He seemed to be able to use the doppelganger technique, and his figure kept appearing everywhere on the battlefield, but he could barely stop the momentum of the rout.
When Mu Qingying saw the soul hunting gun in Shen He's hand, and then looked at the night owl, his eyes were a little more determined again.
"You have indeed killed a lot of demon generals, and I am very angry when I look at this equipment. Although the flying magic weapon is not a high-end product, it is not something that ordinary demons can have. The Soul Hunter Gun is even more incredible, this is the work of the blacksmith Dark Red, and it is definitely not something that an ordinary demon can buy. ”
"Blacksmith, does the Demon Realm still maintain the traditional forging process?" Ye Hanyu pursed his lips disdainfully.
Mu Qingying sneered and said: "Do you think that the casting process of human beings is very developed? The inferior products that come down the assembly line can't meet the needs of the strong at all." As far as I know, the Soul Hunter is a superb weapon that has gone through hundreds of refining processes. If it is an ordinary firearm, it will not be able to withstand the explosive power of the soul crystal at all. ”
However, the night stalker had no intention of listening to their arguments, and although he closed his eyes, another world unfolded before his eyes.
Suddenly a flash of light appeared in the dark world, and the soul that was as fiery as fire was so dazzling, it was the soul fire of a troll. And the soul fires of those who represent the supernatural take on a serene pale blue. At a glance, the two parties suddenly leaked.
As his mind calmed down, the world became clearer in the night owl's eyes, and clusters of soul fires took shape. Even those soulless buildings are gradually becoming clearer. At this time, the night owl felt like he had become a god, looking down on everything in the world.
Everything in front of the night owl's eyes is not seen, but felt with the eyes of the heart. To be precise, this is the world he constructed with deep deduction.
Before you know it, the World Seed that the Night Stalker carries with her quietly sprouts, which is different from Bai Wei's Ice Tree. In his world, there is a small dark tree.
As the small black tree spreads its leaves, the foliage even extends as far as the eye can see. After a few moments, the small black tree grew into a big tree. Unbeknownst to the Night Stalker, he had now merged with the Black Giant Tree, and wherever the foliage could reach, he was able to attack.
When the curtain blue shadow and the night cold rain were arguing, the figure of the night owl suddenly floated slowly. It turns out that the night owl can only fly in the form of a simulated bird, but this time, he has no wings behind his back and no flying magic weapon on his feet.
Mu Qingying saw the night owl float out of thin air, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pintip. Without the help of any auxiliary means, he can stand in the void, which is a means that only the Demon Emperor can have.
Night Hanyu was a heartless cry of exclamation, but Night Stalker couldn't hear her voice at all, and in his world, all external factors were cut off, and only the soul fire was devouring each other.
When the night owl flew to a height of 100 meters, his figure stopped, and Ye Hanyu asked puzzledly, "What is my brother doing here?"
A few of the ability teachers next to him who were guarding the curtain Qingying shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know.
However, Mu Qingying showed a solemn look, watching the night owl's gaze continue to change, including surprise, confusion, and even some expectation.
At this moment, black flames suddenly rose from the night owl's body, and the whole person floated in the air like a god who controlled the heavens and the earth.
The Night Stalker slowly raised an arm, pointing at the fiercest part of the battle.
A slender ray of lightning shot out suddenly, and this lightning bolt did not split and split like thunder, but was as straight as a ray without flaws. The night stalker has compressed his energy consumption to the extreme, and his control of energy at the moment has been refined to the peak, and he has not wasted a trace of energy.
When the lightning was about to touch the battlefield, it suddenly dispersed into countless thin lines. A few students who were defeated by the demon envoy could only stare at each other and watch the butcher knife in each other's hands fall.
However, at this moment, an undetectable lightning bolt instantly pierced the demon's head.
After the astonishment, those supernatural beings looked back one after another, and when they saw the night owls in the sky, they immediately let out a burst of excited cheers. They could hardly suppress the excitement of rebirth in their hearts, and this excitement suddenly turned into a source of strength, and they fought the enemy even more desperately.
These supernatural beings now have the delusion that as long as the heavenly beings never fall, they are immortal. With the night owl in charge, even if they are in crisis, the night owl will come to the rescue, this is the subconscious mentality of the supernatural.
As long as a person has hope, the combat power that can burst out will be increased more than ten times in an instant. The advantage of the troll's wild roar was suddenly gone, and the situation stabilized once again. To be precise, the demon army is retreating one after another, countless demons are killed on the spot, and countless trolls fall to the ground.
Ye Hanyu stared blankly at the figure in the sky, and muttered to himself: "When did my brother become so powerful?"
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