Chapter 1208

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
The earth vibrates, the plate moves! In less than a second, dieter, who was in a state of rampage, launched more than 3900 full-scale attacks on kesanoya, who fell on the ground and lost combat ability. In each attack, the fist of "Thunderstorm" accurately hit the head of "pestilence box". Such attack density and attack strength are even enough to break the defense shield of Morningstar level, And the end of a wanton attack target without any defense is obvious!

So after the legendary warlock, who had no choice but to use up the last bit of soul energy, burst out a few howls of sadness and turned into ashes and dissipated in the wind, the poor and lamentable young mage finally failed to survive even a complete corpse.

With the unforgettable smell of wheat in the deep memory and the lingering bloody smell of the real world, poor kesanoya was still smashed by her "companion" in her head and soul, and her existence naturally dissipated in this desperate world forever.

So far, the plague box is dead.

The "Thunderstorm" that directly or indirectly killed his life-saving benefactor also died.

These two ordinary legendary executors fall on the Maixiang farm far away from Phelan under the indifferent gaze of the bright moon caster "destruction whisper".

After the last remaining light ignited when ditburn's soul overflowed, the silent and cold night shrouded this devastated and fragmented desolate land again without accident.

Night It's coming!

"It seems that the waste that gets in the way no longer exists. Now we can finally have a big fight, can't we? The lady of the slayer who has gained "new power"? To be honest, this is the first battle of Huiyue level I have ever experienced in my life.

Looking at his subordinates' bloody corpses with no expression on his face, the bright moon caster with no emotion in the fluctuation of mental power obviously has a good mood and fighting desire.

Yes, as he said - there's no such thing as a hindrance, and a much anticipated war can begin.

“………… OK, I admit that I didn't expect such an accident, but do we really need to fight? You and I can exchange some more valuable information peacefully, right? Don't you want to know where the "instant kill gun" guy is? I'll tell you in secret that some shining knight has already stepped into the realm of shining moon!

While continuing to send mental information, trying to stabilize the enemy, she stepped back unnaturally. Although the girl God who had secretly put her finger on the handle of the knife at her waist was still saying some ambiguous "polite" words, the anxiety in her eyes had become more and more difficult to hide.

After all, with the passage of a lot of time, punk still standing in the same place and never moving has released a dangerous atmosphere that can not be compared at the beginning of the conversation. Now the "whisper of destruction" burning with a pair of dark golden eyes looks like some kind of horrible beast with its tusks exposed in the dark and ready to go.

Facing such a terrible enemy alone, "smile" feels that her muscles are becoming stiff and heavy.

It's a symbol of fear and a manifestation of entanglement.

It must be admitted that it has been a long time since she became the God of killing for hundreds of thousands of years. She has not felt such deep fear. Moreover, from the current situation, Mr. Saian, who has always been quick to respond, seems to have seen a lot of things

Her mouth gun is about to fail.

You're procrastinating, smiling.

He squints his eyes slightly and looks at the amber like crystal clear red pupil of the girl God. Punk, who has a keen sense of perception, can almost see the real purpose of the smile.

From the beginning of this conversation about captives, he always felt a little strange. He always felt that the maiden God in front of him seemed to prefer to talk a lot of nonsense that looked gorgeous but actually had no use. At first, he thought it was because smile had been a God for a long time and was influenced by the clergy, but now In my opinion

Imperceptibly, several minutes have passed. The girl God is trying to delay herself. Moreover, this kind of delay can be delayed for a while. It's the best way to delay for a while and make money for a while!

So what is the strategic purpose of a self serving clergyman who would rather face a strong enemy alone than delay himself?

Punk does not have any excellent strategic thinking, but it does not mean that he does not even have a basic strategic vision.

So just after a little thought, master Huiyue, who thought of something between mu ran, immediately abandoned his original idea of "no hurry, no delay, no slow talk".

He has realized that he is in the trap!

"Smile! You and your men are looking for death! Today, the Pantheon is going to lose a fool of medium power who thinks he is smart "!"Huiyue level incantation Magic - destroy the cone of death"!

There's no time to talk, and there's no time to delay. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and released a shining moon level spell at the head of the girl God.

Between lightning and flint, master Huiyue, who is sensitive in thinking, has realized what kind of abacus the insidious smile is making. Now, in order to avoid the success of the other party's calculation, he has no time to consider the "destruction whisper" of any intelligence information. He must solve the enemy in front of him as soon as possible Otherwise, if we drag on, we'll have a big problem!

“…………”

"Dammit, can't you hold on to this nonsense?"

"Chi"!

Although the mood is very helpless, but after a smart jump in body shape, almost close to the "death cone of destruction" to kill the border to avoid the attack of the girl God, at the moment, still can not hesitate to immediately enter the spirit of high tension fighting state.

See a large number of hot blood red killing power immediately began to linger around the smile like a ribbon, whenever a tear space and law burst over the Huiyue level magic is about to run through her head, the blood awn blooming power fluctuations will suddenly burst out, power to improve the speed of action to avoid the attack.

So in the continuous "death cone of destruction" bombing like the black gray laser rainstorm, the God of killing, who turned into a blood shadow, began to use his smart body to dance in the surging gap between the shock wave and the torrent of law.

Facts will always prove it again and again - the limitations of language art are always inevitable, and some so-called negotiations will inevitably end with fists.

For example, on the surface of Maixiang farm, which has been peaceful for tens of millions of years, the war between the two bright moon strongmen suddenly broke out after the collapse of a mere "chat".

I think when the earth shaking explosion with light and shadow of the wind and waves block out the sky, no matter what kind of perfect words are doomed to be eclipsed.

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