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Ten minutes later. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The ground of the info tablet e-book square is piled with the remains of all kinds of undead creatures, zombies, skeletons, as well as ghouls and all kinds of sub-demons, so filthy that people can't bear to look at it directly, and there is a strange smell in the air, which is disgusting. Even those high-level devils who had grown wings and could fly had already fallen under Linya's divine sword for a dozen or so, and the Doomsday Messenger in front of him did not retreat, and the air flow of the huge black batwing seemed to be felt, with a slight fishy smell and a dark and cold aura.

Another sword demon roared and rushed forward, and Linya swung her wings and turned around with a sword, and the sword of light cut off its weapon as expected, and then pierced its body, splashing a cloud of spiritual blood. Under the effect of inertia, its huge spiritual body finally slid over Linya's ice shield and turned into a torrential rain of black fire, and the vibrating magical energy rubbed against each other, stirring up a large spark of dazzling magical power.

Then, when the light was gone, the color of the Sword of Light, which had been stained with a lot of spiritual blood, seemed to dim a little. The strength of the ice shield's mana was already weak, and it seemed that it would break at any moment at the slightest touch, and the recovery of light mana could not keep up with the rapid depletion. In this dark underground world, there is no light source from the outside world, and the number of light molecules that can be summoned is pitiful, although Linya has previously discovered that she can convert various different types of magic power with her physical strength, but the speed of this conversion is obviously far from enough to replenish the consumption.

Her plan was to use the power of the Sword of Light, an artifact designed to restrain demons, to defeat the Doomsday Messenger first. But I didn't expect that these hateful devils would stubbornly block their offensive with numbers and **** attacks. After running out of energy, you will become the end of the strong **, and once you fail, the consequences may be unimaginable. Linya took a deep breath once more, concentrating all her strength and rushing towards the Doomsday Messenger who was close at hand.

"Die, Adversary!" exclaimed Linya, and before she could finish her sentence, she realized that she seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and she felt dizzy. Before she could react to what was going on, the invisible wall was like a collapsing sky, squeezing her immobile with the weight of ten thousand pounds.

The space beyond the ice shield began to twist under the squeeze of the powerful flow of mana, turning into a chaotic blurred color, and Linya was now as if she had been encased in a thin bullet case. Space magic? With such a thought flashing in her mind, Linya hurriedly swung the Sword of Light to try to cut through the magic wall that was bothering outside, but the result was like a mud cow entering the sea, and she couldn't do it at all. She couldn't even find a target.

"Ho ho ho ho ho ...... It's a fool!" The disgusting voice of the Doomsday Messenger seemed to be heard outside, and the rain of arrows from the magic archer and the fireball magic arrows of the demon spirit once again rushed towards Linya, who was trapped in the air. Each bombardment of the fireball was like dropping a heavy weight on her mental force field, and wave after wave of bombardment made her almost stunned.

And that's not even the worst. "Boom!" After a loud bang, the ceiling above Linya's head, and the ground of the fifth basement floor, suddenly cracked, and countless broken stones came down one after another, smashing into Linya's body. The imprisoned body could not dodge at all, her wings could not withstand such heavy pressure and huge impact, bursts of sharp pain came from her wings, head and shoulders, and Linya screamed and fell with the rubble, which was quickly buried.

When Linya tried her best to finally crawl out of the rubble pile out of breath, the doomsday messenger Amulo had also folded her wings and landed, "Taste the taste of pain!" Another huge fireball flew out of his hand and exploded on Linya's body, the phoenix armor trembled slightly, although the damage was dispersed throughout the body, the pain was still like a heart, his mind was confused and dizzy, and his wings were more like being blown by a sharp knife-like wind.

Linya fell to the ground again, and Amulo held a long sword burning with black flames in his hand, and pressed it against Linya's chest. "Arrogant and ignorant fellow x you are embarrassed because of the divine consciousness you have! But you don't really think we're scared of you, do you? fool! Without an awakened Godhead, you're just a weak mortal! stupid fellow!"

"Ahh The whole body seemed to be flowing by violent lightning, and there was no strength at all, and the weak body seemed to be unable to raise the sword of light in his hand anymore. It's over, am I failing?

"With a mortal body, how dare you dare to challenge our powerful demons, what a fool who can't help himself!

Linya glared at him in disgust, turned her head and snorted coldly.

"Yo, are you still so stubborn? Interesting, I like C, for the sake of the divine consciousness you have, I'll give you one last chance - kneel in front of me, beg for my forgiveness, I promise I can forgive you this time!" Amulo sneered coldly, and the magic sword in his hand slammed forward again, through the gap in the phoenix's chest, and finally against his own heart.

Just one centimeter further forward would pierce her heart. "There won't be another chance, come and choose, kneel down or die!" the Doomsday Messenger laughed, tilting his head. The humiliation he had suffered before could now finally be repaid to this ignorant fellow. The dignity of the demon race cannot be trampled on!

But what he didn't expect was that Linya raised her left arm and reached out to grab his sword, and the sharp blade instantly cut through her delicate skin, and blood dripped down the blade little by little. Under the stunned gaze of the Doomsday Emissary, Linya grabbed his sword and slowly stood up, her face full of determination and determination.

Pain, a piercing pain came from the hand. "Do you want me to surrender? I can die standing up, but I will never live on my knees!" said these words resolutely, and the last wave of light energy remaining in his body was also introduced into Amulo's magic sword, and as soon as the two powerful magical energies of light and darkness met on the sword body, it immediately triggered a large explosion, and a huge countershock force came, knocking Linya upside down and flying out, and falling to the ground again.

The strength of the whole body seems to be drained, and I can't use any strength. The brain began to tremble with pain, and the scene in front of him seemed to be shaking with countless ghosts, which must have been a brain overload reaction caused by the excessive use of magic and mental power. It's over, is it completely over now......

Desperate thoughts suddenly came to my heart, stinky god, rotten god, damn creator god, come and save me...... Please, am I wrong?