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Just when the old evil was thinking wildly, Misses, who had dispersed all restraints, did not take the initiative to dedicate herself like the old evil thought, but looked at the old evil with a kind of pity, and then said: "Messenger of God, you are indeed very strong, and Misses knows that she cannot defeat you in a place like the Dark Realm, but Missar still does not intend to give in!

As he spoke, Misar spread his hands and wings, threw away everything on his body, staffs, shields, and even spatial rings, and then chanted an unknown incantation with a calm face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Her body slowly disintegrated, emitting ten thousand rays of light. Obviously, she did not hesitate to sacrifice her body, but also to die with the old evil!

Seeing this situation, the old evil was suddenly startled, and the lust heart instantly flew out of the clouds. He quickly shouted, "Tustaman, stop her!"

After shouting, the old evil himself flew up as fast as he could, intending to leave the crazy woman far away. Tustaman's clone pounced on Mass without hesitation, and the Great Prophecy Technique* Imprisonment was used as soon as possible.

But alas, it was too late. After burning her own divine body, Missar's strength had increased to a terrifying level, and Tustaman's confinement had no effect on her at all. And although Tustaman himself rushed in front of Missal, he was directly shocked by her psychic blast and knocked unconscious on the spot. This time it was a complete fainting, and at this time, Mass's entire body had become a complete energy state, and her strength had skyrocketed after losing her physical body, which Tustaman could not resist. This one stroke alone was enough to make Tustaman slow down for a long time.

And after knocking out Tustaman, Misar did not continue to hunt down, because this state could not last long, and she wanted to leave her strongest move to the old evil as the culprit!

"Hehe, what are you running for? Actually, I don't mean to kill you, on the contrary, I want to fulfill you!" said Misas, smiling. Then, with just a slight step, she instantly appeared in front of the old evil, directly blocking the old evil's escape line.

The old evil had no choice but to stop helplessly, and then said with a wry smile: "Misses, as for this, after burning the divine body, you will be equivalent to losing the true body of the god, even if you survive this time, you will be finished, and your strength will at least degrade by several grades." It's even harder to become a god again! Do you hate me so much? Do you want to die with me?"

"Hehe, I don't actually hate you, I just don't want to die like this!" Misar then smiled and said, "Besides, I just said that I don't actually want to kill you, but just want to fulfill you!"

"Do you think I'm going to believe your words that are obviously illogical?" said the old evil, spreading his hands.

"Hehe, believe it or not, my time is running out, let's start!" Missar then smiled and said to the old evil: "Honey, I'm coming!" After speaking, her whole body turned into a white light, and instantly pounced on the old evil.

Because the speed of Mass was so fast, it was the speed of light, faster than lightning, so that the old evil didn't even react, and was hit by the white light she turned into. Immediately, the old evil felt as if his body had come to a furnace, it was too hot to be hot, and an incomparably powerful force was running wildly in his body. Although it didn't destroy the body structure of the old evil, the power was too strong, and just a little bit of heat randomly emitted made the old evil unbearable.

Looking at it from a distance, the whole person of the old evil became red at this time, and his skin was about to drip blood, as if he had been grilled as a suckling pig. Huge heat poured out of his body, and even the clothes on his body could not withstand it, and finally all of them were ignited. Fortunately, Tustaman's clone finally recovered at this time, and hurriedly reached out to tear off the burning clothes on the old evil's body, so that the old evil did not turn into a humanoid torch.

However, this scorching power still did not disappear, and it took a long time to toss in the old evil's body before it slowly converged on the old evil's back, forming a pair of white wing tattoos. This pair of wing tattoos is extremely expressive and powerful, and almost completely occupies the back of the old evil.

With the formation of the tattoo, the power in the old demon's body gradually became honest and gradually integrated into that wing. The old evil also relieved himself. You can mobilize the mana in your body to help you get rid of the residual heat in your body.

Finally, after spending a lot of effort, the old evil finally recovered to its original state, but the whole person was like soaking in a pool, and his whole body was covered with sweat. He didn't care about this, so he quickly sat down on the ground and looked inside his body.

After some examination, the old evil found that there was nothing wrong with his body, just a pair of weird wing tattoos! Other people's tattoos were black, red, and green, but this tattoo of the old evil was good, snow-white, and exuded holy light and divine power, and from time to time a flash of brilliance, as if it was alive.

The old evil didn't know what was going on, so he could only take out his clothes and put them on first in a depressed way to cover his [***]. Then he muttered, "Is Misar really not going to kill me? But is this not right? She and I are hostile after all, and there is no reason to sacrifice herself and let me go? besides, the heat just now is really terrible, and I am afraid that the idle demigods will be burned to ashes." Fortunately, my body is perverted enough, and the body of "Jade Refining Decision" is ridiculously strong, so it has not turned into ashes. Could it be that she just wants to burn me?"

"That's not right!" The old evil immediately overturned his speculation again, and muttered again: "Misses is a god after all, her power is unfathomable, just a little leak at will, and almost cremated me, but you can imagine, if she fully exerts it, what it will be like! Obviously, if she has the intention of killing me, just release this power at will, a little bit of frenzy, it is enough to make me crush my bones! There is no need to get a wing tattoo on my back! Is it all the answer to this tattoo? Forget it, don't think about it, go back and ask the God of Radiance, and you'll be sure that everything will be clear!"

Thinking of this, the old evil stopped thinking nonsense, and instead began to look at the battlefield, trying to find some loot. At this time, the valley had already become a hellish appearance, and there were traces left by elemental creatures everywhere. Under the influence of the 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Array', there were almost no living elemental creatures, and the only four demigod-level elemental creatures that had left a breath were also killed by Tustaman just now. He wants to protect the Dharma for the old evil that meditates and looks inside, so naturally he can't tolerate anything that endangers the old evil.

Seeing the corpses of the four demigod elemental creatures, the old evil suddenly lit up his eyes and hurried over to dismember them, and soon, the old evil found four dazzling gems, which were thrown by Misar at the beginning. After being nourished by elemental creatures, not only did they not become smaller, but because they absorbed too much energy, they became more brilliant and slightly larger. Although the old evil didn't know the origin of these four gems, he still put them away with a smile, and then carefully searched around the valley, picking up the battle clothes that he had taken off after the incarnation of Missal, as well as the wands, shields, and even space rings and other items that he had thrown away.

"Haha, the gods' collection!" the old evil excitedly checked the contents of the space ring, and then shouted directly to vent his excitement.

It turned out that the things in the Mass Ring were extremely rich, with hundreds of catties of Mithril and Pure Gold, and there were also a lot of S-level magic crystals of various series, as well as a bunch of superb materials. Especially among the thousands of various magic scrolls, none of them were below level 12 spells, most of them were strong auxiliary spells, including more than a dozen scrolls of the 'God-level Great Resurrection Technique', obviously, these were all made by Misar himself.

And what satisfied him the most was a bunch of high-level magic guides in Mises, more than a dozen artifacts of different shapes, hundreds of sub-artifacts, and a few scattered legendary items. Obviously, ordinary legendary items are no longer in the eyes of Misses, and the things that can be kept by her are extremely rare and superlative.

Among these things, there are not many that belong to the light system, only less than one-tenth. Most of the others are from other gods. With the pitiful insight of the old evil, it is natural that he cannot see the origin and usage of these things. The only thing he could distinguish was a giant magic cannon, which was almost identical in appearance to the one that the old demon had ushered in, and it was obviously a legacy of the Netherofa Empire. However, this magic cannon is much more gorgeous and huge.

The old evil magic cannon is only two or three inches in caliber, but this one is one foot in caliber, and the barrel is one and a half feet thick. It is painted with intricate patterns. Whether it is the material or the manufacturing process, the two are not the same grade. If the old evil's magic cannon is an ordinary creep, then this cannon is the generalissimo! The old evil estimates that this thing is a cannonball made of the lowest-grade magic crystal, and I am afraid that it can also play the power of a tenth-level spell! That would be really cool!

In addition to this, there is also a bookshelf in the space ring of Mass, on which there are tens of thousands of books, half of which are written in the language of God, all of which are extremely precious documents. The old evil recognized several ancient books about blessing spells, this kind of thing, any one of them can cause a sensation, and it can definitely make a large group of mages grab their heads!

As for the other half, they all spoke all languages, but most of them didn't know or even heard of them. However, since they can be so cherished and preserved here by Mass, it is obvious that they are not ordinary goods, so the old evil does not dare to move, and still cherishes them in their place.

(To be continued)