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On the huge temple square, Nan Lian summoned the winter goddess who existed like a Shikigami. With one move, it froze thousands of miles away. The frozen black-dead demon army was no less than tens of thousands. At first glance, it was covered with white ice sculptures.

Especially those gargoyles flying in the air, after stagnating for a moment, fell one after another like dumplings. When they hit the ground, they burst into countless pieces like ice sculptures.

The scene was really spectacular.

Just this blow consumed more than half of the miscellaneous soldiers of the Black Death Demon Army.

In an instant, the face of the Black Death Demon Lord changed. The power displayed by the goddess of Winter was extremely terrifying. Not to mention that he could not use such a large-scale celestial spell now, even if he could barely use it, he would exhaust all his power.

What's more, the celestial spell has always been quite effective against miscellaneous soldiers, but the effect is not obvious against S-level or even A-level strong men.

"Damn~ How could the goddess of winter have such a powerful power?" The Black Death Demon Lord roared in his heart. Such a powerful heavenly tribulation could not kill Nan Lian and the Son of Fire, and he didn't even hurt her. In addition, Nadian Yi's staff actually made Nan Lian cheaper.

That was a strategy he worked hard to solve. He used the staff of Dianyi to trap the goddess of winter, took her for himself, and constantly absorbed her spiritual power to restore herself. Unfortunately, everything now has been made for others' wedding clothes.

It was like a knife that cut a sharp knife into the heart of the Black Death Demon Lord.

"Hahaha~" After the blow exploded, the goddess of winter was very happy, and the phantom was floating in the air and laughed happily. The power of her ultimate move naturally came from the chaotic power formed after the Yin and Yang merged with Nan Lian and Wang Yan.

The power of chaos is the original power of all things in the world, and it is also a great nourishment and nourishment for it.

In fact, this is not bad. If everything goes well, it may not take hundreds of years to restore its heyday. At that time, how can this so-called magical artifact, the staff of the Dianyi trap herself? After some power, especially after seeing the horror and terrifying expression of the Black Death Demon Lord, the goddess of winter has unknowingly accepted her identity as a weapon spirit and a summoning object.

If it was just a state of soul, how could it be able to use such a huge powerful move?

Unfortunately, her recovery power was still limited. After this refreshing ultimate move, the power in her body and the Dianyi staff had been completely consumed. Her spirit was also full of fatigue. She had to turn into a phantom and cast it back into Dianyi's staff to rest. She was afraid that she would not be able to use another move in a short period of time.

But before the generals of the Black Death Demon Army breathed a sigh of relief, a fire flashed through the sky.

That was the son of flame, he soared into the sky like a meteor, full of momentum and extraordinary domineering.

Sister Nan Lian used the Winter Goddess to kill more than half of the soldiers with one move, so his son of flame was naturally unwilling to fall behind. When the person was in the air, he raised his hand and a simple, mysterious and mysterious scroll appeared in his palm.

The scroll gave people a faint sense of oppression, which was obviously extraordinary.

Western magicians like to seal magic in scrolls. Once the seal is torn open, they can release the corresponding spells. This kind of prop is very convenient to use. Even people like Wang Yan who have a slight understanding of magic can use it with their mental power alone.

Of course, there are also similar props in the east, and they are called talismans.

Wang Yan held this talisman with a slightly distressed expression. Obviously, it was an ancient and extremely valuable scroll that could no longer be copied in the world today, so one less is used. This thing was obtained from Saladin, the god of the treasury.

However, good steel still needs to be used on the edge of the knife. The situation is extremely dangerous now, so don’t you have to wait for when?

Despite his heartache, Wang Yan still gritted his teeth and tore the scroll apart. Suddenly, a vast and infinite force exploded, and the surrounding space was also distorted by the force, and a huge space vortex formed in the violent rotation.

Wang Yan also understood some of the laws of space, but his ability to control space, compared with the power of this scroll, was simply a big mistake. He couldn't help but be secretly shocked. The earth was indeed a world of talents.

The person who made this scroll was afraid that he would be Saladin's ancestor, King Solomon.

Thinking back to the time when King Solomon was so powerful that even the Holy See of Light and the Dark Council had to avoid him.

As soon as the scroll came out, a huge space vortex formed in the sky, like a monster like a cosmic black hole, ferocious and seemed to swallow the whole world.

"Damn it!"

The heart that the Black Death Demon Lord, who had not yet put down, twitched heavily and couldn't help but curse, "This is a scroll of great movement. Even I don't have such treasures. How could you have the Son of Fire? How could you be willing to use it?"

What made the Black Death Demon Lord even more anxious was that what was this kid going to use this great movement scroll to transmit? Since the Son of Fire was willing to use such a precious scroll, the summoned items would naturally not be second-rate or third-rate garbage.

"Haha, it's naturally something that kills you." Wang Yan was suspended in the sky, with fire lingering around him, like a fire god of war coming, especially in front of the huge space vortex, which was even more majestic and extremely powerful.

at the same time.

Near the distant Huahai City, there is a lush and beautiful college.

Around the lake, two groups of students are confronting each other.

One side of the collar is an ordinary dick~ A silk young man, the other side of the collar is actually a cute little girl of eleven or twelve years old.

"Zhang Wei, you are too much, why do you want to bully female classmates?" The cute little girl was naturally the key student An An. Her talent was extremely outstanding. She was attracted by the corpse Taoist and accepted it as a personal disciple. She also gave a bronze armored corpse as a guard.

After this period of time, she continued to practice the Nine Yin Xuan Zi corpse. After her strength had been significantly improved, and her temperament became more outstanding. In front of her delicate body, she stood a two or three meters tall and majestic bronze armored war corpse.

Behind her, there were seven or eight ordinary students, all of whom were looking at An An as the horse.

"An An, don't you understand now?" Zhang Wei, who has a talent for good space, is also progressive. At this time, he is no longer the same as when he first entered school. He hugged his hands and said calmly that this world is a world where the strong prey on the weak."

"Hmph, anyway, I don't like you bullying people." An An said angrily.

"Then let's fight, see who's fist is hard." Zhang Wei was full of fighting spirit and looked at the bronze armored corpse provocatively. Recently, Zhang Wei also worshipped the master in a short time, but his master was the legendary vulgar king Willy.

Just as the two teams were in stalemate, a violent surge suddenly occurred under the calm lake.

Both sides were surprised at first, then they showed great horror.

This, this, how is this possible?

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Chapter completed!