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My heart was beating violently, and my body was trembling slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is not fear, but excitement. All the while, I was looking forward to fighting the Seraphim of the Protoss. No, the Seraphim hasn't met yet, but he first met a Seraphim Fallen Angel of the same class. Such an opponent is exactly what I dreamed of.

"Long Gutian, congratulations, you are the most formidable opponent I have encountered in the human race for two thousand years. I had to use all my strength to deal with you. For that, you are proud enough. After the transformation, Farit stretched his hands and feet comfortably and said leisurely.

"Proud?" I smirked and said, "For me, it's a bit of pride to beat you, and nothing else." "I'm extremely unaccustomed to this kind of condescending posture.

"I don't have much time, so you can feel the power of the devil!" Farit said indifferently.

"The power of demons?" I laughed dumbly, the gods proclaimed themselves gods, and the demons proclaimed themselves demons?

Farit didn't care about the contempt in my tone, and as soon as he put his hands together, the black sword in his hand had suddenly burst into black flames. This time, it was different from the flame just now, just looking at the color of the flame, I knew that it was much more powerful than the purple flame just now. He held the sword in his right hand and pointed at me slightly, and a black sword was already rushing towards me.

My feet shook, my figure had already floated to the side, but a trace of vigilance flashed in my heart, such an attack, and it would be such a threat to me, Falit's attack should not be so simple, right? Sure enough, Farit swung his right hand continuously, and the black sword seemed to have no strength, and it was overwhelmingly struck down.

I was startled, and sighed as I dodged the sword's attack. Wherever the sword is attacked, black flames will ignite there, and it will quickly spread around. Farit's move is simply to force me into the air, as long as I get in the air, my footwork and body skills will be greatly weakened. Just this hand, I will grasp my vital point.

However, will I be scared when I get to the air? A cold light flashed in my eyes, and I jumped up, and behind me, a pair of huge purple light wings suddenly spread out, waving in the wind, making my body light like a bird, and swooping down on Farit in the air.

For such a situation, after the fight against the four-winged angel, I was already prepared. Otherwise, if an angel keeps bombarding me with magic, I can only be beaten passively? Flying with True Qi is extremely expensive, and the speed is not fast, so I began to try to use True Qi to simulate a pair of wings and fly with such wings. After a few revisions, I had already mastered the trick, and the only price was that I had to constantly consume two percent of my true qi to control the invisible wings behind me. However, the eighty percent true qi, which is the level of the golden fighting qi, is enough for me to deal with any opponent.

Farit's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but be a little curious about the purple light wings behind me. However, curiosity is curiosity, but the shot is merciless, six pairs of wings are slightly fanned, and the long sword burning with black flames has been silently handed to my chest.

I was taken aback, he was so fast that he was much faster than I could have imagined. Under the protection of my true qi, even if the hellfire can burn the gold and stone, it can't make the dragon edge burn, but there is a strange suction on his sword, slowly absorbing my true qi attached to the sword. With the loss of true qi, the demonic flame on his sword began to beat happily.

I was so depressed that I almost vomited blood, and I was so angry that I broke free, the biggest feature of the dark caste is devouring, I had already suffered a few losses when I fought with Elder Duck before, and I didn't want to forget this when I was excited just now, it was really undeserved.

Farit spread his wings, his body turned into lightning, and launched a bombardment-like attack on me, no matter how fierce the attack was, the black flame sword in his hand was always silent, light or heavy, and attacked me wildly, all the wind was completely swallowed by the black flame above.

I smiled slightly wryly, I have always been the only one who bullies others with speed and body style, and I don't want my turn to be suppressed by the opponent's speed today. However, I didn't care too much about this, while carefully adjusting the wave of the light wings, moving slightly, while the old god was waving his long sword, resisting the attack like a storm. However, it seems that I can easily swing around and block a few times, but the danger is only known to me.

Farit is worthy of being a fallen angel of the six-winged level, and each of his attacks has completely different strength and angle. I have to be very careful every time, adjusting my true qi to adapt to changes, not only to prevent the long sword from being sucked during the fight, but also to provide energy for the demon flame on his sword while consuming the true qi, and to prevent him from being knocked back by his heavy blows and losing balance. With his speed, just that period of time when he lost his balance could give him multiple good attack opportunities. Even, the direct defeat is unknown.

"Hmph!" After a long battle to no avail, Farit became even more eager, and with a muffled snort, his figure took up a slippery afterimage, and slashed down at me with a thunderous momentum.

I smiled indifferently, and Long Yuan tightened his chest, as if swallowing and spitting, as if defending and attacking, so that he no longer dared to shoot with all his strength. When the two swords clashed, I pulled him one by one, unloading all his huge fighting energy. I think that at the beginning, the four-winged angel was beaten by me with a trick of unloading, and he had no temper. Although Farit's strength was far superior to that of the angel, he was powerless in the face of this wonderful skill.

The full force of the blow was still fruitless, and Farit was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. In fact, he is not a reckless person, and if it weren't for the way I just looked adamant, he wouldn't have gone all out. After fighting so far, he has to admit that his opponent is far above him in terms of skill alone, but for a master of his level, although skill is important, it is no longer the key to determining victory or defeat. Speed and power are key.

In his opinion, he still has the absolute upper hand, and in the sky, except for a few flying holy beasts, no one will be the opponent of the gods and demons. The opponent in front of him is certainly tough, but leaving the ground is already a precursor to his defeat. However, the difference in skill made him decide to change his attack.

Clasped his hands in front of his chest, his face was full of devotion and concentration, the tip of the long sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky, the demon flame on it jumped and churned like a living thing, and as the difficult and obscure chant in his mouth continued to grow, the black flame rose wildly at an astonishing speed, soaring into the sky.

I froze, not only because of the jerky spell in his mouth, but also because of the dark magic that kept condensing and climbing. Although Falit's strength is only at the god level, it is already on the verge of transcendence. The magic that required him to prepare so solemnly would definitely not be much less powerful than the lower-level forbidden spells. Just as level 7 to 9 magic is also called advanced magic, forbidden spells also have their own level. Like the dragon magic that Elder Duck used last time, it was already an eleventh-level forbidden spell.

"Fire Demon Summon!" Before I could make a move, Farit had already stopped drinking, and the churning of the black flames accelerated violently, and when it finally stabilized, it had turned into a monster composed entirely of demon flames.

My face changed greatly, not because of the power of this magic, but because of the appearance of the monster, the body of a deer, the tail of an ox, the hooves of a horse, although the body is as large as a dragon, and it is only an illusion of energy formation, but this is definitely the appearance of the Huaxia Rui Beast Qilin. Could it be that there is really a unicorn in the demon world?

This was not the time to think about this, and with a wave of one hand, the huge unicorn composed of pure dark magic had already pounced on me with rising demonic flames. If this happens, not to mention that it will be finished immediately, it will at least consume half of my true qi.

The wings of light flapped violently, and my body was like lightning, dodging quickly. The first time I fought in the air, my light wings were far from proficient, and the speed at which I could cast them was not too fast. However, it will never be slow to the extent that it can only hold on to the spot, and the defense just now, on the one hand, is to be proficient in the use of light wings, and on the other hand, it is also to show weakness. If Faritt is the slightest careless, it may leave me with a chance to fight back. It's a pity that he wasn't fooled.

The two successive blows of the magic unicorn were ineffective, and a trace of strangeness suddenly flashed in Falit's eyes, but unfortunately, I was overwhelmed and didn't notice this at all. When the magic unicorn was about to flash past me for the third time, Farit suddenly shouted, "Boom!"

"Boom!" The huge energy qilin suddenly exploded entirely, and more than half of the violent dark energy exploded towards me as if it was being guided. The transformation was in a hurry, I didn't have time to dodge at all, I could only violently explode the true qi to protect my whole body, and at the same time, the spiritual power instantly expanded, and the seventh-level light guardian instantly wrapped me. However, Rao was like this, and I still blocked Fei'er's decision to want a helper.

The furious magic power equivalent to half a forbidden spell hit my body squarely, and the seventh-level light guardian couldn't hold on for even half a second, and it had already come to naught. The strength of the innate true qi was unobstructed at a glance at this time, and although the violent dark magic force was constantly rippling and precarious, it could not take a step beyond the thunder pool after all, and it could not bring me more direct damage.

"Poof!" I couldn't bear it anymore under the strong impact, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and my body flew out like a cannonball.

(To be continued)