Chapter 267 The Divine Method of Light

As soon as the screams came out, the cold mist came out, and some people on the top of the city woke up. The first ones were awakened were several sword saints and magicians. Of course, the fastest one was Lisge. With his hand, a blood-red light curtain suddenly sprinkled out, like a huge curtain suddenly falling from the sky. Several magicians and sword masters who were about to jump down stopped in a daze. At the moment of stopping, the people behind reached out and grabbed the people in front, and all left the cover for a while, and all their faces were pale.

"What's going on?" someone shouted: "I see my son is in danger!"

"I just saw the fruit of good energy in front of me!"

"Where did that girl go?"...

The sound of light dancing flowed like water: "This is a illusion. What you want most in your heart will appear in front of you, but everyone should believe in yourself!"

Li Sige waved his hand, the red screen disappeared, and his hand was raised, and there was also cold sweat in his palm. What a powerful illusion. Just now, a blood-red spring appeared in front of him. It was a blood spring, a blood spring that had long disappeared. His skills were greatly improved in the blood spring, and only the blood spring could make him evolve again.

Zhuoer let out a long sigh, a faint blush on his face. Just now, someone appeared in front of her, and was spreading his arms to wait for her to fall into his arms. Is this what he thought most in his heart?

There was a girl on the edge of the city wall in a daze. Although the voice of the young and na Ya was still far away from her, it finally reached her ears through several transmissions. After hearing the explanation of this illusion, she was stunned. She should have seen her sword penetrated into the person's chest just now - if it was really what she wanted most, but she didn't see this. She did see that person. The person stood ten feet away in front and sincerely said to her: "Na Ya, forgive me, okay?"

Zhou Yu was completely focused on the death of the dead on the battlefield. He had no idea about the changes at the city wall. He had no idea that a person who should not appear was teasing the people on the city wall. He had no idea that there were quite a few of his women who were already in danger.

He is very sure of dealing with the dead soul. He is sure before the light magic has reached the realm of great magic. Now there should be more. But everything is always a limit. What he is doing now is to challenge his own limit. Once the light magic comes out, it covers the entire battlefield. The range is his limit. No light magician has ever been able to cover such a large range of magic. Such a large range of magic may itself be separated from the scope of magic and enter the realm of immortal magic.

As soon as a large-scale light magic came out, the warriors below escaped the shadow attack. Not only would they not continue to die, but those who had already closed their eyes also opened their eyes one after another. He did not notice; these warriors who opened their eyes attacked the enemy's orc troops, and he didn't care; the sky above was messy, and the elves and monsters fell together, falling into the light magic, just like the celestial girl scattering flowers, he did not pay attention, he only paid attention to: kill all these ghosts at the fastest speed!

Although he could not pay attention to the outside world, he knew his magic changes well. He felt that his magic had undergone tremendous changes in the continuous contraction. The original light magic was combined with the light magic element that had just been obtained from the Sun God. Once this magic was combined, the color of his light magic changed. It turned out to be pure white. But now, almost all the battlefield was light gold. The light gold continued to change and turned into pure gold. People on the battlefield were only shocked by the golden color, but no one knew that the real reason for this piece of gold was Zhou Yu.

Because at the beginning, Zhou Yu used pure light magic, which did not transcend the scope of magic, but now it is full of golden yellow. Everyone has a cognition: all these wonderful changes are because of the light angel Niss. When she took action, the magic had already transcended the scope of magic and entered the realm of divine law. She was also taking action, in the center of the golden yellow. Although some careful people noticed that the outer periphery of this light magic was exactly the thickest part of the golden color, how many people could object? No one had seen the magic of god with his own eyes, and all the signs and characteristics were just a legend.

As soon as the light magic became golden, it surrounded the battlefield like a huge curtain, and set against the sunset in the sky, it was a particularly charming scene. In the golden net, countless shadows were jumping. As soon as it appeared, it disappeared without a trace, a hundred times faster than when it started. The golden light lasted less than a minute, and there was no shadow in the whole scene. The invisible at the top of the city never came out again. Perhaps after Zhou Yu's light magic had a qualitative change, he never came out again.

Zhou Yu waved his hand, and the golden color in the sky suddenly closed with him and Niser as the center, and the scene of the sunset was restored on the battlefield. There were only a few lonely corpses left in the circle below. It was the magician who had just jumped to death. Countless heads poked out from the top of the city, his eyes shining in the sunset, and he was inexplicably excited!

Niss came to him silently, and the light wings were still emitting layers of light, and her eyes were filled with surprise. This was the first battle she joined forces with him. She wiped out the 100,000 ghost army in one fell swoop. Zhou Yu's eyes swept over her face, nodded slightly, raised her head, and immediately became solemn on her face. With a wave of her hand, a white shadow suddenly flew out. As she hovered in the air, there was a small white dragon. Her blood-red eyes dripped around, and Zhou Yu's voice flowed out: "Xiaoxue, go and help Yu Yisi!"

The sound was still echoing in the air, and his people suddenly rose out of nowhere. As soon as they rose, they immediately surpassed the flying tigers and elves in the air. There were not many flying tigers left, that is, thousands of people, and there were much more elves, and there should be tens of thousands. At this time, it could be declared that the elves won the elves, but at the last moment, and the time of the most serious damage, Zhou Yu shouted loudly: "The elves retreat!"

With a shout, the originally sleepy monster woke up immediately. The elf on his back flew up and flew straight to the city wall. The monster chased after him. Zhou Yu waved his hand suddenly, like a gust of wind blew in the air. With this turbulent wind, the elf's flying speed immediately increased ten times, flowing into the city wall from his feet. In the colorful torrent, there was a big elf that was particularly conspicuous. Ying Yu'er, because she was "huge" in size, she was affected by the wind magic.

For the younger one, four or five flying tigers behind her were chasing her. She flew so hard that she couldn't help but chased her. The distance was shrinking. Suddenly, with a loud wind blowing, Zhou Yu suddenly fell in the air, just blocking the middle between her and the flying tiger. With both hands, a wall of fire that was dozens of feet wide appeared in the air out of thin air. The flying tiger that first hit the first, turned into ashes in the screams of the demon eagle, and fell one after another in the air, as if a black snow was falling.

Ying Yu'er's face was covered with sweat and her clothes were torn several times. She was very embarrassed. She no longer looked like an elf, but she was similar to an owl, but this owl was a cute series. The cute owl shouted "Zhou Yu" in the air and was swept towards the city wall by the strong wind. Several pairs of small hands were waiting for her. They all rose from the ground and flew far into the city before stopping. She was greeted by her parents. Who else? It was an old man, the elf king! His scepter was actually washed away by his granddaughter's "huge impact force".

Before the flying tiger troops could escape the fire circle, Zhou Yu closed his hands and the fire magic suddenly pressed from both sides to the middle. The city was eye-opening. He actually blocked the way of nearly a thousand monsters with his own strength. The monsters were flying in the air, which was known for their flexibility, but their flexibility depends on the buoyancy of the air. Once Zhou Yu took action, the air in this sky completely changed. There was no buoyancy, only undercurrents! No matter whether they flap their wings or how anxious they were to rise or turn, all the flights were completely ineffective and could only hit his fire wall obediently!

No one knew that when he used such a large-scale fire magic, he also used wind magic. It was also a large-scale magic. Fire magic formed a death line, and wind magic changed the flow of air. After several large-scale magic applications, his magic application skills have improved greatly from the beginning.

The flying tiger army flowed into the death line. The process was not too long. Soon, only the last hundred were left. Zhou Yu was too lazy to bother with his hands and stirred them. The fire magic seemed to have turned into a torrent of fire, which involved hundreds of monsters and ancient brains, and was wiped out!

The battlefield below was in full swing. This may be a real battle between the two armies. The 100,000 defenders and 50,000 orc troops were fighting, fighting so hard that the murderous aura soared into the sky. Not to mention him, even Qingyang Feiluo, who had entered the frontier position, could not take action anymore. A few white shadows in the air swept across the sky. It was Qingyang Feiluo's water magic. At the end of the water magic, there were more than ten water magicians who threw themselves into the city wall.

With a loud shock, countless orcs flew up, and a beautiful figure hovered from the crowd. It was Yu Yisi. Xiaoxue also hovered up at this time and happened to fall under Yu Yisi. Zhou Yu shouted: "Xiaoxue, come back!"

The white shadow shook, Xiaoxue's tail whirled, and the people below were all over the horse. Among them were orcs, monsters, and warriors who fell over without discrimination. Its long body jumped up, and leveraged slightly above a tiger's head, and it actually crossed dozens of feet of space and rushed up the city wall. The poor tiger was pressed by two sharp claws and was completely trapped in the soil, and it never showed up again. As soon as Xiaoxue stepped on the city wall, the defenders on the city wall retreated one after another. In this circle, there was suddenly another person out of thin air, which was Zhou Yu who was still in the air just now.
Chapter completed!