This question turned into a galloping electrical signal, rushing through the entire Star Ripple network, two thousand and forty-eight people looked at the space warp belt surrounded in the middle at the same time, the visual models that corrected each other were quickly analyzed, and the newly formed cluster consciousness in the network was trying its best to form a hologram of the warp band.

The distortion of space was suppressed almost instantly, and the black curtain rose again—the negative energy barrier was broken down and gathered again, and one couldn't help but marvel at the quality of this protective spell.

"Little Nizi, if you use spiritual energy so indiscriminately, you will never recover~"

Of course, Xinglian knew what he was doing, the attack just now had already torn the space apart, two thousand average sixth-order spiritual energy, if it was a range salvo, it would be enough to blow up half of Rainbow City.

This is not something that a fourth-order psychic sorcerer can do at all, even if he reaches the peak of a mortal, that distant ninth-order strength almost has to take his own life to reach this kind of firepower.

Regardless of how close to 100 percent of the mortality rate of eleven consecutive mental squeezes, the flow of psionic energy alone, which far exceeded the range of his control by dozens of times, was enough to burn Xinglian's brain tissue into a puddle of paste.

And this kind of thing was done thirteen times by Xinglian, eleven times by real projection, and twice more by attacking.

Xinglian's consciousness was rapidly collapsing, and his instinctive sleepiness was rising, even though he couldn't sleep until he couldn't sleep, but his overloaded thought circuit was uncontrollable and stalled......

"Can't sleep, can't ......"

The night angel quietly watched as the projections of the star ripples went out one by one, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Lie down, you are just a mortal......"

The voice did not fall. The remaining more than a thousand projections unleashed a psychic attack. Self-whipping, psychic punctures, mental blasts, ego hints, and mental extraction all struck at the flaws exposed by the Night Angel.

Violent psionic fluctuations spread across the firmament......

Regardless of the outcome of this attack. Xinglian knew that he had come to an end, it was impossible for anyone to survive under such self-harm, and the spiritual energy consumption he had used so far was enough to be worth the souls of nearly a million ordinary people.

But enough, I never thought that my bloodline could bring such terrible power to me, and I never thought that this kind of power that I hated would come in handy, let alone think about it. I can die with peace of mind......

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As early as when Wang Ming went up to fight hard, Xinglian was mobilizing spiritual energy on the side, and it was precisely because he knew the effect of those two spiritual energy that Wang Ming would be so crazy to lead away the attack of the night angel.

Of course, he knew that after this strength of psionic energy was cast, Xinglian would not be able to survive, and psionic energy was like alchemy, pursuing the principle of equivalent exchange, and how much he wanted to get, he had to pay. If you want to save lives, you have to pay for your life.

But there are no longer any options left in this case.

Either Xinglian uses this method to win the only chance of life. Either everyone is killed here by the Night Angels.

If Wang Ming survives in the end, or even just keeps the bodies of the three of them, Yueying and the others can be resurrected through the power of arcane or divine magic.

Xinglian's sacrifice is necessary, Wang Ming doesn't have enough hole cards to kill the Night Angel, so even if he can't bear it, he has to watch the girl jump into hell.

"You can't hesitate in the face of legends, because they don't hesitate in front of you, and the slightest indecision can kill the whole team. - Scarlet Moon taught Wang Ming this more than once.

This is the cruel mathematics, either to save one and then to find a remedy that may not exist at all, or, to embrace each other and sleep here.

Xinglian and Wang Ming were very aware of this, so Wang Ming could only acquiesce.

My heart was full of anger at my own weakness, regret for Xinglian, the absurdity of the rabbit's death and the fox's sadness, and ...... The joy and guilt of knowing that I would survive.

The psionic fluctuations had subsided once more, and the place where the Night Angel had been standing was long since empty.

"Knocked out?"

Xinglian and Wang Ming looked at it extravagantly.

A desperate darkness spilled overhead, and the Night Angel spread its pitch-black wings and landed lightly in front of them.

"Little Nizi, you're not the only one who can be a doppelganger. ”

Xinglian had long since lost the strength to stand, and as the disillusionment of the projections faded one by one, the lost psionic energy spread out on her head, and the huge loss instantly destroyed her will.

"That's it......"

As he spoke, Xinglian knelt on the ground and slowly fell to one side, and the long night flooded into his consciousness.

Before the final spiritual sense collapsed, Xing Lian muttered, "Big sister, it's up to you......"

Hearing this sentence suddenly, the night angel and Wang Ming changed color at the same time.

At the entrance of the underground space, Yueying, bathed in pale moonlight, walked in with a calm face, holding the crystal longbow in her left hand, and the condensed moonlight dancing between the five fingers of her right hand.

The Chief Moon Priest was in a very bad mood, one of his companions had already died, and the other two seemed to be about to follow in the footsteps of the Feather Phoenix, if it wasn't for the only reason to stop it in time, maybe she would have rushed forward.

The silver moonlight as bright as snow emanated from the moon cherry blossoms, bright but not dazzling, with each step of the star ripples falling, the moonlight flickered regularly, and all the beneficial states based on divine magic were cast on the moon cherry blossoms, the elegance of the cat, the armor of the moon, and the protection of the moon blade......

The Moon Priests are the strongest field-controlling spellcasters, and they can easily double the combat power of their companions, and they can also discount the enemy's various attributes and skills, although most of those magicians are not good at output, but it is clear that Moon Sakura is not in the ranks.

"Dark Moon, Return!"

When the distance was close enough to shoot, Tsukizakura decisively raised the longbow, the longbow that was originally crystal clear like a crystal artwork was dyed in ink-like black, emitting a black and purple light, and her slender fingers held the imperceptible bowstring, and as the longbow was pulled away, a light arrow appeared out of thin air on the empty bowstring.

Unlike the previous white light arrows, this light arrow has a deep purple darkness flowing through it, and looking at that arrow is like gazing at the original sin of all beings.

There was no need to keep aiming, the instincts that had been cultivated had long since guided the arrow of light to fly towards the Night Angel's chest.

The negative energy barrier unfolds with great fanfare in the path of the light arrow. It seems that I want to do the same as before. Block all attacks for the Night King behind you.

But in the nonchalant gaze of the Night Angel. The light arrow pierced through the barrier, no, to be precise, the light arrow penetrated the negative energy layer as if it had penetrated the water layer.

Before the Night Angel could react, the Light Arrow had already disappeared into her chest, and with the heartbeat that had regained after a pause, the evil hidden in the Light Arrow flowed through the Night Angel's body.

The Night Angel suddenly remembered what the longbow meant, and asked in surprise, "Strings of the Dark Moon, are you the ...... of the Moon Temple?"

Tsukizakura didn't speak. Only in response to the second light arrow.

The Night Angel spread his wings and crossed in front of him, the arrows of light striking the pitch-black wings, wrestling with the ominous black feather for a moment before disintegrating into a wisp of distorted primordial darkness.

Lowering the black feather barrier in front of him, the Night Angel carefully looked at the girl in front of him, his dangerous intuition far better than when Starripple shot at him.

Light arrows can penetrate negative energy, but in the face of the Night Angel's extraordinary reaction speed and black wings, whose spell resistance is comparable to that of inert Mithril, Tsukizakura's light arrows are once again useless.

Faced with this dilemma, Tsukizakura only squinted her eyes slightly. A flair for battle took control of her body, causing her to draw her bow again.

At first, the arrow of light did no damage to the Night Angel. Even if there is damage, in the face of a legendary powerhouse, Tsukizakura will not be naïve enough to think that her attack can threaten the life of the Night Angel.

The arrow of light only had three negative states attached to it: sluggishness, dizziness, and illness, but in the face of the Night Angel's inhuman spell resistance, none of the three negative states took effect, and they dissolved into pure energy and dissolved into the void. But in addition to the three states, there is also a negative state that is not considered a negative state.

[Hunting Mark], this first-order magic is not harmful to the recipient, except that it will be clearly identified in the caster's field of vision.

The Night Angel is gilded with a dark red edge by this sigil, which stands out in the dark.

Every weakness in the whole body is marked by a strange intuition, allowing people to hit the relatively effective places with a lighter impact.

Moon Sakura looked at the Night Angel coldly, her violet-like eyes implied a blade comparable to an artifact, and the Night Angel's sight collided with a string of sparks, which was the purest spiritual confrontation, Moon Sakura relied on the power of the moon above the starry sky, and carried the Night Angel's spiritual attack.

Fortunately, the Night Angel is not good at spiritual skills, and the confrontation between the two sides is fleeting, and the vertigo of the battle between the hearts and minds has found the two of them.

Although she was dizzy, Tsukizakura's body that had been trained thousands of times operated on its own, and she raised the longbow that drooped slightly in her hand, and held the bowstring that had been pulled away steadily.

This time, the arrow of light did not condense, but instead was a purple ball of light, and the surface of the light was constantly free from the light points like flowing fireflies.

Following Tsukizakura's icy gaze, balls of light shot out along the trajectory of sparks that had previously met their gazes, and apple-sized balls of negative energy whistled through the wind.

The ball of light shattered under the guidance of the moon cherry blossom and turned into dozens of tiny long needles, covering the entire body of the Night Angel.

The unfurled black wings turned into shields again, blocking most of the long needles, which were annihilated into wisps of black smoke in a series of tinkling sounds.

The long needle that Xiao Ban dodged the black wing also stalled in front of the Night Angel's outstretched palm, and as the invisible force field twisted, it exploded into countless black crystal-like fragments.

But one of them pierced the Night Angel's cheek deeply, and there was no blood, not even the skin, because it was only a vehicle with a negative effect.

"Dimensional anchor?"

The Night Angel muttered to himself in surprise.

Time and space jumping is a common high-level combat method, once two legendary powerhouses collide, they generally jump in different terrains and even different planes to find their home field.

The reason why the Night Angel was able to dodge most of the attacks at the beginning was because of the Void Spark that the legendary powerhouse brings, and the privilege of being able to dance in different planes.

However, the most fatal part of the fourth-level spell of the dimensional anchor is that it prohibits dimensional jumping, and any way of teleportation and teleportation will be anchored by the confinement in this time dimension.

"This is just the beginning. ”

Tsukizakura shot out a ball of light again, scattering into hundreds of long needles just before the ball of light came out of her hand.

The Night Angel jumped up from the spot, spinning at high speed, her slightly tilted wings allowing her to levitate in mid-air like a bamboo dragonfly. Columns of wind and swirling black wings at high speed blocked every long needle. And pay tribute to the black feathers that shoot at high speed one by one.

Black feathers condensed by pure negative energy grazed the rocky floor. Like a hot knife slicing through butter, leaving bottomless bullet holes, the surrounding walls and floors are immediately riddled with holes, making people mistakenly think that they are in a giant beehive.

But none of these black feathers could shoot to the moon cherry blossoms, and they couldn't even get ten meters close to the moon cherry blossoms, and behind the moon cherry blossoms, a girl with ear-length silver hair was stepping on a vague six-pointed star array.

Thanks to Cangyang's forbidden demon realm, Xing Lian and Wang Ming did not die tragically in this deadly storm.

"Yes. This is just the beginning. ”

Cangyang quietly repeated Yueying's words, and fireballs the size of ping-pong balls floated behind him.

Knowing that his fireball technique could not penetrate the Night Angel's defenses, Cangyang slowly walked towards the Night Angel, and the edge of the Forbidden Demon Realm compressed the negative energy barrier. The black barrier, which originally looked like a shattered sphere, obediently retreated in front of the Forbidden Demon Realm, as if it were just a stain floating in the air, and the Forbidden Demon Realm was a spherical eraser, and the barrier was eroded into an inwardly concave arc, marking the edge of the Forbidden Demon Realm.

With the footsteps of the sun, the gap grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was like a shadow swallowing the full moon. The entire barrier of negative energy is dispelled.

The Night Angel forcibly condensed a negative energy long sword, and the long sword in the forbidden demon realm was far inferior to the past. Whether it's strength or sharpness, it's more like a child's toy.

After losing almost all of his elemental power, the Night Angel still had terrifying physical attributes, and the pitch-black sword pierced towards the sun.

After a "whoosh-" sound, the advancing sword collapsed.

In front of Cangyang, dozens of Sun Shattering Knives are forming a large net, if the Night Angel insists on moving forward, then the end will be cut into pieces by the knife net.

If the Night Angel hadn't stabbed his sword at the last moment and stopped with the help of the reaction force, then he would have to test the power of the Sun Shattering Knife with his body without the blessing of divine grace.

"The strength of the two girls is good~"

In response to her, the magic missile shot by the sun was fired. In the eyes of the world, Rainbow City is a heavenly being, she brings together the most advanced magic technology on the continent, the best technicians, the most powerful facilities, the rarest alchemy materials, the empire has poured countless financial resources into her, and the Mage Council has also made it its own major station, and almost all the wonderful words to describe the bustling city can be used to describe her.

What's more, she is also a city floating hundreds of meters in the air, which adds to her mysterious charm.

But in the lower part of this city of mages, in the caverns below the sunline, endless negative energy is dancing.

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"Ahh

The white pillar of electricity meandered in the darkness and slammed into the negative energy shield, but the thunder light technique that was originally enough to shatter the large tower shield was only a trivial depression on the surface of the negative energy, accompanied by a few ripples, the electric pillar contracted into dozens of points of light, and then was submerged by the night.

"Spells below level four can't be penetrated, so try dissociation. ”

Cangyang's mind is running at a high speed, the opponent's number jù is quickly analyzed, one plan after another is deduced, and the highest success rate is screened one by one, and then the number is adjusted again according to the results......

The thought circuits are connected to each other, and countless messages are turning into rivers at a terrifying speed, rushing through Cangyang's eyes.

The girl erected her white jade-like fingers, although these hands often came into contact with various alien creatures and high-risk alchemy consumables, but those highly poisonous or corrosive things did not even leave a single scar on the girl's hands.

This erected index finger was as soft as milk, but Cang Yang clearly knew that even a large high-level wurm would have to take a lot of effort to bite his finger off.

In fact, she did it before, and the lost finger grew back a week later.

The fingertip jumping dissociation technique glowed with turquoise light, and Cangyang had no taboo to directly use his index finger and thumb to hold the firefly, if it was an ordinary person, his fingers would have been broken up into a ball of free particles with half of his arm.

The form of action of the dissociation spell is generally to condense into a ray to attack the enemy, but after condensing into a ray, it will lose its lethality due to the long distance, and the ideal is to press the original body of the spell directly on the enemy.

Therefore, just after the Night Angel Wolf dodged a round of arrows from Moon Sakura, Cangyang had already flashed behind her, and the dissociation technique in his palm pressed hard against her back.

Of course, as a legendary powerhouse, the body structure is already very different from that of mortal creatures, and the dissociation technique has infiltrated the body of the Night Angel, and the mutant dissociation technique, which was originally enough to make an adult dragon lose its combat effectiveness, only slightly traumatized the Night Angel.

If it weren't for the detection of the [Detect Life] spell, it might not be possible to tell that the Night Angel was injured at all.

Feeling the sting pain behind him, the Night Angel subconsciously activated the Void Spark and wanted to teleport out of Cangyang's melee range, but after being hit by the dimensional anchor, the heaviness in the fourth dimension completely forbade the space jump. Therefore, the Night Angel had no choice but to flapp its wings and fly off the ground.

"Is it a forbidden demon realm that only works on the other party? It seems that it takes an elemental attack of an eighth-level spell or higher to resist this anti-magic field, but even an eighth-order spell is not much stronger than a magic missile in the realm......"

In the Forbidden Demon Realm, unless it is a creature that transcends the world, even a Dharma God cannot perform a zero-level trick.

"However, as long as it is a transcendent existence, you can't do anything about me......"

The Night Angel's wings folded, and little by little he retracted his back, until only a small section was left, and then he curled it away violently.

It was still inky black, but the wings had become two pairs. (To be continued......)