Chapter 3 Victory in the First Battle, Crush!
The super-grade spell spirit slowly walked out of the fire, unscathed. Its original physical body was extremely strong, and with the mana to protect its body, this flame could not hurt it at all, and perhaps if it had not used mana, this explosion should still be able to hurt it. However, for the spell spirit, even a fatal injury in the eyes of a human is only a minor injury, and the broken arm can be recovered instantly.
Its four eyes scanned around, locking onto Amber as she was running wildly into the distance. In an instant, it vanished in place, appearing in Amber's running path. If you have enough reflexes, you can see that it does not move instantaneously, but is so fast that it is difficult to see. The spell spirit raised a hand, and there was a faint blue mana condensation in the palm of his palm, like a turtle school qigong. Amber sensed the extremely chaotic elemental power from it, and at the same time sensed the danger.
"Boom !!" A pillar of light with a diameter of 5 meters burst out from the hands of the spell spirit, and the trees nearly 100 meters in the direction of the pillar of light all turned into dust. It seems that because of the joy of victory, its originally distorted face became even more distorted. This is not at all comparable to the combat power of Genshin Impact, this move alone can be comparable to the Seven Rulers of the Earthly World, although it may not be as good at fighting as among them, but it can also be said to be comparable to the gods.
The spell spirit turned around and was about to leave, when a cold and flat voice sounded, "Don't hurry to go! Xiao Bao Cai, you are really weak! A flash of surprise flashed across the Spellcaste's ugly face, and he turned to look suspiciously in the direction of his destruction.
The smoke cleared, and a handsome man appeared in its field of vision, holding Amber horizontally. Amber curled up, like a frightened rabbit, and only opened her eyes after a few seconds, looked at the man holding her, and couldn't help but secretly say in her heart: "This person is so good-looking." Yang Chen glanced down at her: "Miss, can you go down and stand for a while?" Amber nodded dumbfounded, and obediently stood up to free Yang Chen's hands. It seems that the man saved herself, but everything happened so fast that she had no idea what was happening.
Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, a thousand shots! The moment the spell cast the skill, he arrived just in time to pick up Amber and dodge the blow. If Amber is allowed to catch it, I'm afraid there will be no corpses left. Even if he takes this trick, he will suffer some minor injuries. Although his physical body is very strong, even stronger than this super-grade spell spirit, he has no magic power, and can only resist with his physical body.
The super-grade spell spirit looked at Yang Chen from a distance, feeling unexplained fear, and subconsciously told it that it had to strike first. Another moment appeared in front of Yang Chen, and he threw a punch. Yang Chen threw a punch lightly, fists facing each other, and made a loud sonic boom. "Boom!" Yang Chen stood still, and the entire hand of the spell spirit, all the way down to the forearm, became shattered. The body was directly knocked into the air, breaking several sunset fruit trees. The gap is extremely obvious, and the spell spirit is now beginning to regret seeing that he didn't run away directly.
"I'm in a hurry, let's just drive big!" Yang Chen put his hands together and made a coaxing gesture, "Field...... Unfold! Everything seemed to have become quiet, the heavens and the earth had turned into a part of the realm, becoming pitch black like ink, and behind Yang Chen was a strange building, bright red like a pavilion like blood like hell, and like a demon's huge mouth, "Demon Imperial Cook!" ”
In Yang Chen's realm, the super-grade spell spirit was completely unable to move, and could only tremble all over. In its eyes, Yang Chen seemed to be sitting on a throne made of corpses and bones. Yang Chen waved his hand casually: "Solution!" Without a sound, the spell was lifted, and the spell spirit was cut into dozens of pieces, the slices were so flat that they seemed to be separated by space. Yang Chen remembered the famous sentence of Uncle Su and read it out: "I originally wanted to cut you into three pieces, but you were too weak." ”