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One hundred and sixty-eighth Wang Wei

168 Wang Wei
Delafel's strong strength not only did not scare the other party but aroused a fierce aura, and the atmosphere became even more right. At this time, Lina fell into the overlap between reality and dreams.
She could feel the changes outside, but in the blink of an eye it seemed to enter that strange space again, struggling repeatedly, trying to concentrate on getting rid of this chaos, but no matter how she activated her mental power, the original arrogant power had no response.
Feeling the surging demonic power from the bottom of the street, the golden-faced man and the silver-faced man looked at each other and looked at the thickening clouds in the sky. The strange blood red inside was getting heavier and heavier. What was rolling inside was a strong demonic power, not an ordinary dark cloud, and it seemed that life was squirming in the dark red in the center.
"It seems we caught a big fish. Tsk tsk, it's a god general. I don't know which one it was. In the war of doomsday, the god general caused us to suffer a great loss. Hum, how much strength can he recover?" The golden faced man stared at the golden demonic aura that soared into the sky with some excitement. The smell that made him extremely disgusted stimulated his esophagus.
"I hope you should think more about it. A divine general who has done his best. Our strength is still a little weak. If the Thunderbolt Plan is not successful, you should retreat as soon as possible. We found that their whereabouts are a great achievement."
The silver-faced man still calmly dissuaded.
"Hmph, I think you are too poisoned by human thinking. You are not as pure as you integrate into one category. You should follow my method and attack with all your strength. I will be fully responsible for the Presbyterian Church. I will supervise the formation master to launch an attack, and you can drag them a little."
The golden mask of the golden man emitted a cold luster. The silver-faced man shook his head and said nothing, and his figure disappeared without a trace while shaking.
Looking at the empty roof, he sneered and remembered: "The garbage polluted by human thinking, the elders are so proud of your strength, so use the power of the gods to test it."
Drafael, who reached level A, began to harvest straw attacks. The strong demonic energy completely turned into a substantial attack. The besieged killer immediately flew around. While the demonic energy completely destroyed the opponent, the fierce demonic power also led a physical attack of sufficient strength. The demonic energy first destroyed the vitality in the opponent's body. The cutting only made the scene more cruel, but unfortunately, this effect had no effect on both sides.
Delafel was super cold, and these masked men who were besieging were all fearless and abnormal.
Almost a few minutes later, it turned out that all the masked men fell to the ground, and the rest were half dead, and Drafael was also very tired. Although the golden sword was still powerful, he could no longer bear the battle of this intensity as his body. However, if the danger did not leave him, he could not remove the combat state. Once it was lifted, he would not use it today.
Several half-dead killers still struggled to crawl towards Draffier, and Draffier was never ruthless. A flash of golden light swept away all of them. In Draffier's eyes, these people were not like the same kind, but the enemy. Because after fighting, he had confirmed that feeling, these people had the aura of an enemy, which was the aura. Although they were very weak, they were still discovered by him. That's why he acted so ruthlessly. Only one of them could survive when they met!
When he thought of the civilization that was constantly destruction and the bloody struggle, Drafael's whole body exuded a strong murderous aura.
At this time, there was a mess but quiet street suddenly, a man with a silver mask, and his clothes were also silver suits, neither like fabric nor metal, reflecting the red of the sky, like the undead coming out of hell.
"If the information is correct, this should be the most loyal god general - the Golden Lion."
The voice of the Silver Face Man is very gentle, completely different from those people just now. It makes people feel good when they hear it. Even if they know it is an enemy, it is difficult to hate it. I have to say that he is a very charming person, and his voice seems to be natural charm.
"You finally showed up, your life is really great!"
Anger burned in Derafael's eyes again.
A humanized smile suddenly appeared on the silver mask, as if he was a little self-deprecating: "The law of the weak is the law of the universe, how can we violate it? In fact, before the earth civilization, even before your Atlantis civilization, this planet was already infinitely prosperous. The great we have reached the limit of civilization. All the tribesmen gave up their bodies and used all their power to collectively go to another relative seven-dimensional space in the eleven-dimensional space. But it is not the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, but the hell of monsters crisscrossing monsters. How can the wonders of the universe be understood by a small life? Our tribesmen faced great difficulties, but with our power, it will not be completely destroyed. However, many tribesmen can no longer bear that kind of life, and at this time there are creatures that open up this channel."
The silver-faced man looked at Delafel with interest, "It is you, time and space there are meaningless. For us, you are here at the right time. Compared to us, what a wonderful thing is life for us, just like humans today. They are all civilizations on the earth, and we have the same origin!"
While Drafael was shocked, his anger did not weaken. "Do you want to show your status higher than you?"
The silver-faced man didn't care, "No, no, the three civilizations have their own advantages and disadvantages, who can tell them clearly? Oh, the time is up, I won't play with you anymore!"
The Silver-faced Man naturally knew what the Golden-faced Man meant. He was not so idiotic that he fought with the God General. There were many ways to delay time, and he was sure that the other party wanted to delay time and wait for rescue. This is the benefit of fusion.
Just when we were completely shocked by the content of the conversation, the dark clouds above our heads had merged into a blood-red piece, like a blood-red giant eye, and the strong demonic power exuded great pressure. At this time, hundreds of formation masters collapsed on the roof of the building. The golden-faced man just looked at the giant eyes in the air excitedly. The power of the Atlantis tribe was very strong, otherwise they would not have died together at the beginning. Now when they get a second chance, they have to change their way of elimination. Moreover, their king has not yet arrived at this level, and it is really not worth the effort to fight. The humans of the third civilization have really high attainments in tactics, and of course they are also called despicable.
Unfortunately, it is precisely because of this that they cannot pursue the ultimate power.
Just as he was about to flash the person, the Silver-faced Man found that he had fallen into the barrier. With his strength, he was quietly trapped in the barrier!
"Since you're here, just keep your life!"
Lina has woken up. If it weren't for the stimulation of the silver-faced man, she wouldn't have awakened so quickly. The memory vortex was sucked into the memory vortex, and the clan members of the brothers and sisters began to fight each other. The crazy scene, the darkness of the world, what a great civilization would disappear. The fragment of the memory made her fall into madness. The stronger the spiritual sea, the stronger the pain of oscillation. At this time, she could clearly "see" the changes outside, and even clearly hear the other party's conversation.
When everything was clear, she saw the final destruction, her body was disappearing, and the king's sad eyes.
"No~~~~"
She had already remembered that as a prophet, she was much better at clarity than Drafael in the mark of her life, but because of this, she carried too much sorrow.
The Golden Scepter and Delafel's golden sword made a crisp cheer. The reunion ten thousand years later contained too much. Delafel's eyes closed in the air and slowly fell down. He didn't dare to open it. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it. When this moment really came, he found that he was not as strong as he thought.
Ignoring the existence of the silver-faced man, Lina put the golden scepter across, knelt in front of me on one knee, kissing my hand, tears filled her eyes, "Wang, Lina is back."
I don't understand what's going on, but my heart hurts.
“Just come back.”
The silver-faced man was so surprised that he couldn't help but muttered to himself, "...Why are the two gods so fast? It's impossible, king, king???"
The silver-faced man's face suddenly sank like he had no bones, and a very shocked expression, "You, you are the king of Atlantis!"
At this time, the Silver-faced Man had only one idea and immediately fled here. The news must be uploaded. It is obvious that their king has not yet awakened completely. If he wants to kill him at all costs, he must kill him!
A bright silver demon power as if liquid was rising, and the silver-faced man's entire body was shaking, as if it was about to melt into the demonic energy. At this time, Drafael took action, which was anger and hope. The second god general finally appeared. He was no longer fighting alone. With a long roar, the golden sword was chopped forward.
The entire body of the silver-faced man was like liquid metal, with silver shiny all over his body, and the same long sword blocked Drafael's attack.
"Hmph, after so long, you who come will only imitate!" Drafael's demonic power continued to rise, and he slashed down with one sword. Lina's awakening left him with no worries, and this person must die, so the news of the king must not be allowed to spread.
"You Atlantis are still the third one!"
No matter how fierce the golden demon power is, the silver-gray demonic aura of the silver-faced man is like a needle, extremely sharp, and the two of them are fighting with demonic power. At this time, they can't even worry about the surroundings. The A-level demonic power is like a storm. Phil and Micairo are so big that they can eat a cow. What level of battle is this? The demonic aura ejected over is enough for them, but it is related to the issue of face, and they don't seem to hide behind us like Victoria.
Lina stood in front of her, with the golden scepter placed on her chest. No matter how powerful the demon power was outside, we were as calm as the Pure Land.
If Lina's prophecy array had not covered most of the power, let alone this street, I'm afraid half of London would have been abandoned. Both sides did not want to cause trouble and were concentrating the demonic power. The decisive battle caused by this would be even more dangerous. If you were not careful, you might end up in ashes.
Looking at the battle between the two, Victoria couldn't help but ask: "Who is this silver-faced man? How could he have such a strong demonic power!"
Since meeting Ye Lei, Victoria really felt that the world in front of her was no longer the world she knew, and what she saw and heard was something that violated common sense. Drafael's power was already terrifying enough. The new humans of A level were Her Majesty, the Saint, and the Pope. Even if there were new humans of A level, they could not be hit like this. A force that was so terrifying and unheard of.
The same is true for Phil and Micairo. In addition to them, there is such a powerful organization. They know nothing. This is simply a shame for P. And they are 80% sure that these people are not T. If they had such ability and mastered this power, and with the power they already have, they would have started a war with them with their style of doing things.
The battle continued, and the wildness of Delaffield was in sharp contrast with the delicateness of the Silver-faced Man. The two themselves had deep hatred and did not hold back when fighting.
The golden face man on the upper floor was also hesitating. His original intention was to kill this guy's aura, but the demonic power of the demon gathering formation was ready. The silver face man had not come out yet, and the number of people who came to the descendants was not large. The silver face and the golden face represent the difference in division of labor. On one hand, they represent the executor and the planner. Although there are conflicts, the current situation is at the critical moment and they cannot afford to lose.
Even if you can achieve the strength of the silver surface, even if you can't match the power of the Atlantis general, you can always change it if you escape. How can you really get entangled?
The golden-faced man looked at the blood-red giant eyes in the air and hesitated a little. After all, the consequences of sacrificing one of the same clans were very serious, which was completely different from those experimental humans.
Gripping his teeth, a wave of consciousness came out, and the golden-faced man on the ground disappeared, and the next moment appeared in mid-air and landed under the blood-red giant eyes. A series of spells combined with the direct-shooting demonic power made the giant eyes absorb the demonic power again.
At this time, the silver-faced man was in a desperate battle and could not escape. The two gods were terrible enough, but the most terrifying thing was the young man standing aside and watching as if he was nothing. His eyes seemed to be able to transmit, making him feel uncomfortable.
The war of doomsday and the power of the Atlantis royal family have been remembered by all the arrivals.
After a little bit of divination, Drafael's Golden Sword, which already had the upper hand, was in a great reincarnation. He chanted a spell and the golden sword immediately burst into a demonic energy net, locking all the moving space. The body of the demon power hit the center directly. Drafael no longer wanted to continue playing. If it hadn't been consumed too much at the beginning, he would have dared to compete with him with this kind of power!
The silver-faced man also knew that at the critical moment of life and death, his body suddenly merged like no bones, and a crack appeared on the ground at the same time.
"Hmph, do you want to run away? It's not that easy!" Linna sneered, the golden scepter slapped on the ground, and the entire prophecy array swept up like life, and all the silver liquid on the ground was bounced out.
Delafel's golden sword was chopped down heavily, and the liquid condensed instantly, but it was too late to resist at this time. With a loud explosion, accompanied by a scream, the silver-gray demonic energy burst out, but it was blocked by the shrouded golden demonic energy. The golden sword swept out like a hurricane, and the silver-faced man disappeared without a trace, without any trace left.
But as the barrier dispersed, Lina's face changed. Everyone looked up at the air at the same time. The place they were in had been moved flat, and a huge bloody eye appeared on the top of their heads. The golden-faced man had already felt his companions disappear, just like the connection between the God General and the God General, they were the same. The Adventists and the Atlantis are very similar races, and they also have that wonderful connection, and humans can be regarded as another civilization.
A blood-red demonic power fell overwhelmingly. Before the demonic power had arrived, the pressure had crushed the surrounding ruins, and we, who were directly below, were under even greater pressure.
Drafael reacted immediately, raised the golden sword high, followed the sword, and a golden semicircular demonic air shield was supported, bang~~~~
The huge demonic pillar crashed down, and Drafael in the air suddenly fell down like a lightning strike, trembling constantly, but he still held on.
This kind of demon gathering array is the demon power of a new human who gathers hundreds of people. A simple aggregation cannot be said to be a skill, but absolute demon power can overwhelm everything. The descendants like the most is waste utilization.
Delafel blocked us and the pressure suddenly decreased, "Wang, let's get out of here soon!"
Lina knew the situation best. After the battle, Drafael couldn't support it for long. As she spoke, the Golden Scepter also raised a demonic force and rushed into the sky. When she came into contact with the demon gathering array, her body seemed to be under tremendous pressure. She was tense and couldn't say anything she wanted to say.
Faced with this situation, we were all confused. Phil immediately pulled Victoria up, and had already left the position while moving in a while. Micairo also pulled up mosquitoes. The Knight of the Round Table was much faster than the mosquitoes.
When they rushed out, they realized something was wrong. They thought the most important person was still standing there blankly.
clear?
not understand?
I don’t know, really don’t know, the chaotic memory, I don’t understand, confusing me. Should I leave at this time? As they said, I am the king, I am a person with strength, but why is this happening?
"King, go quickly!"
As soon as he sent a mouth, blood spurted out from Lina's mouth. The prophet was not good at such pure demonic power competition. Drafael in the air was even more miserable. He roared silently, and his body lost consciousness again, and blood began to seep out of his seven orifices.
Although the golden-faced man in the air shocked the fact that the two divine generals were more happy. The demon gathering formation was to directly strip the demon power of the new human beings. Although more than 100 members were killed, everything was worth it. The two idiots really dared to fight the demon gathering formation head-on because of their invincible power. Fortunately, his formation eye was also there, and immediately activated the spell to add his demon power, and crushing the two divine generals would be a great contribution.
And memories poured in again, time flew back, and it was the kind of battlefield. Seeing his subjects fall one by one, and the last smile of "Linna" made her heart hurt.
Victoria suddenly got rid of Phil and wanted to rush in, but was still stopped by Phil's instant movement, "You're crazy!"
Phil roared, and he could see the terror of this kind of demon gathering formation. Even if the A-level monster is bombarded in front, it will be crushed to pieces. It is not just a matter of concentration of demon power, but the formation seems to be drawing demon power at the sub-level.
The mosquitoes on the side were also held tightly by Micairo. They would only die if they went up. There was no way. This kind of loss-making business was not done by Micairo.
Drafael in the air can no longer support it. If the power of the Golden Sword is completely released, at least he will have the power of a battle, but he is only using human bodies now,... so tired...
Roar ~~~
The golden-faced man, who was in an absolutely excited state in the air, had already discovered that the other party could not support him anymore. What a wonderful thing it was to kill two god generals with his own hands!
Suddenly, the "waste" who was gathering the demon formation suddenly burst out with strong demon power, and the demon power around it was rotating, and the demon formation was blocked.
When he saw the weapon, his eyes were almost bursting out. The weapon was a nightmare that all the arrivals could not forget. It was the divine weapon of the king of the Atlantis tribe. Countless arrivals dissipated under this golden trident, and he appeared again!
The golden-faced man's first reaction was to escape. The demon gathering formation would definitely not block him, it was a terror that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.
The power is really comfortable.
Holding the trident again, the familiar feeling filled the body. It was me, as if it was not me. The giant dome in my body was also thrilling. The sharp and the Golden Snake King were all lying obediently on the ground. The demon gathering formation was completely blocked, and the demon power from the outside was enough.
Lina and Delafel were still very excited even though they were seriously injured.
"You guys are doing well, I may have to sleep for a while, Bratis Kondil."
The trident suddenly ran through the sky, and the demonic aura like a tornado soared into the sky, and the demon-gathering formation was immediately washed away without a trace.
The golden-faced man who wanted to escape suddenly found that he had been blocked by someone in front of him. The pressure from all directions bound him firmly. When he saw the person in front of him, he was extremely frightened. He wanted to struggle but was so powerless.
Micairo looked into the air with an incredible look on his face. He saw that the trident was lightly tapped, and the golden-faced man turned into ashes. Then the trident swung, and a series of explosions came from the surroundings. All the hidden killers were blasted by their own demonic power.
What a terrifying demonic power!
Although it was not the first time I saw it, Phil still looked at the incomparable power with infinite emotion.
Chapter completed!
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