The Origin of Arcane

"It's just right, I'll take another Dongfeng No. 5!" This time, Xiao En not only did not evade, but flew at high speed to face Ulan Bari.

At the same time, the abdomen opened wide again, revealing four brand-new elemental bombs, spraying out with a sharp whistling.

"我2#@#……"

"And... the magic shield!"

"Holy Asylum!"

Not only did he face Ulaanbaa Day when Xiao En rushed up, he issued a vaguely different curse, suddenly turned his direction, and rushed away from Xiao En and away from the elemental bomb.

Even the angels who had just broken the siege of their own ice changed their colors, and they curled up as much as possible for the first time, and supported the defensive magic.

Obviously, the previous wave of Dongfeng No. 5 bombing by Sean did not kill them, but they suffered a lot.

Even for them, Dongfeng No. 5 is an extremely difficult existence.

This kind of close throw of Sean gave them no time to react at all, and 10% of their strength could not be displayed.

After all, whether it is elemental power or law power, it takes a certain amount of time to guide the gathering. The greater the power of the tricks prepared, the longer the time it takes.

Sean's Dongfeng No. 5, just like the magic scroll, completely broke this point.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The Dongfeng No. 5 that Sean threw out this time was thunderous and rainy.

When the explosion exploded, it directly turned into four empty element balls, and the chill they released reached Ulaanbazh, and at best they could cool him down.

These four Dongfeng No.5s are surprisingly fake, but the light and shadow are combined with the elements, and the new spells are fake and real.

This spell was not constructed temporarily by Sean, but prepared after the Dongfeng No. 5 was equipped in the body of the law.

The original purpose of shaping this spell was not to frighten people, but to act as a real Dongfeng No. 5 wingman, attracting firepower and preventing interception.

Unexpectedly, the reverse can also be used.

The group of people who had just been ravaged by Dongfeng No. 5 were like frightened birds, they were unable to distinguish the true from the false.

While releasing his blood, forming a defensive shield on his body, while throwing away the pace of Ulan Bari, he froze on the spot. The next second, a more heart-piercing roar erupted: " Sean, you bastard, you are playing with me again... I am at odds with you, I will never die..."

Although the angels headed by Pope St. George did not curse or speak harshly like Ulaanbaaji, they looked at each other, and there was an uncontrollable anger in them. They nodded and reached a certain tacit understanding.

As for Sean, after a flick of a shot.

He rushed towards the flame iceberg where the succubus lord Sunelavo was.

Shaun was very sure now that the Demon Lord was preparing for a big move, and even Dongfeng No. 5 could not interrupt it.

The soul of ten thousand fine riders is not a straw, how can it be harvested?

This shows that the other party had prepared well before this.

Even if she didn't have her own Dongfeng No. 5, she would still accept this ten thousand spirit riders.

In the hands of the devil, the soul is not only a unique currency, but also a unique sacrificial offering, allowing them to break the shackles of the laws of the plane, allowing them to exert greater power and display more evil magic.

"It's too late! You bastards, all of you will be buried here today, the lock of hell!"

Before Sean approached the Golden King’s tent, the flames of **** were tumbling and Sunelavo, who had restored the succubus body, stood up from it, with his hands wide open, countless burning souls rolled out of the flames of **** and flew in all directions. .

The elemental iceberg that hadn't completely melted, in front of these burning souls, as if it didn't exist, walked straight through it.

"The law of hell? The man-made law of hell?" Sean said in disbelief.

These burning souls are no longer pure souls, but the carriers of the laws of hell. The two have been forcibly merged by the succubus lord.

The elemental iceberg naturally cannot intercept the law.

As these burning souls carrying the laws of **** spread out, the surrounding planes began to vigorously oscillate, and countless golden laws of text were forced out of the void.

Those burning souls rushed forward, swallowing these law words directly into their stomachs, and then replaced them.

In the face of these burning souls, the rune of the Arshan Plane Law was unable to fight back.

The burning souls connected to each other spread rapidly, centering on the golden king's account, forming eight scarlet chains, which shrouded like a hood.

"Profanity!"

"Dimensional lock!"

"This **** is going to trap all the souls here and kill them in one fell swoop!"

The angels who had rich experience in fighting against the demon lord recognized the true use of the succubus lord's trick.

Sean couldn't help but moved, and the power of the law surged, trying to tear open the barriers of the plane, and escape into the energy channels between different dimensions.

Click! Click! Click!

An abnormal noise similar to a chain came from the air, and the scarlet shadow of the skeleton chain appeared.

Shaun's law is like a stone sinking into the ocean, without any response, let alone a crack leading to an energy channel.

"No need to work in vain. The space here has been locked by me. All space spells are forbidden, and all connections between the soul and the body are cut off. Unless you kill me, you will not be able to escape... but you want Killing me here, you are wishful thinking, this is my world, I am the **** here..." Succubus Lord Sunelawo looked at Sean and the others with a cat and mouse look.

Sean took it seriously, and it was exactly as Sunelawo said.

Not only is he unable to tear open the barriers of the plane, and escape into the troposphere of energy, the connection between his soul consciousness and his ontology has also become nonexistent.

Sean is no stranger to this feeling.

When he was drifting in the energy troposphere and entering the plane of Abigail. It happened before.

The current feeling is somewhere between the two, weaker than simply being in the energy troposphere, and stronger than being in the Abigail plane.

That kind of power is definitely not enough to draw one's soul consciousness back into one's body.

"It seems that you have prepared everything to kill me completely." Even if the current situation is extremely unfavorable to him, Sean's voice still sounds very calm.

"If you want to completely kill the existence of a demigod or more, you must completely block all his retreats, especially the soul." The succubus lord Sunelavo is holding the victory, but instead of rushing to show the enemy I am proud of my work, "I have to admit that your previous attack was indeed a bit beyond my expectation, but the distance to kill us, there is still a long distance, even if we can’t handle this wave of attacks, I have several This is a way to allow your true soul to escape at a critical moment, but as far as a native is concerned, you have done quite well."

"If I feel right, your lock of **** is a more advanced version of the domain spell that temporarily isolates this area from the original plane. In order to do this, you not only need a lot of souls as a medium. At the same time, it also needs a fair price, that is, to lock your soul consciousness here. If you don't solve all the enemies, you can't escape from here." Sean and the succubus lord imaginary and succumb to the snake, while keeping the soul consciousness out of Release, perceiving the changes in the laws of the entire plane.

For the past five years, he has been soaking up with the goddess Abigail, helping her control the core laws of the plane of Ashan.

This favor is not for nothing.

Sean's understanding of the power of the law has risen to a very high level.

If it weren't for the disparity between him and the goddess Abigail, he would not be eligible to be the patron ancient **** of the plane of Ashan for the time being, he would never give up this right easily.

One way, all ways.

No matter which plane the laws are, they are all the same.

Even the law of **** on the plane of Thor is no exception, but there are differences in essential attributes.

"It seems that you know a lot. In this way, you will not be able to tolerate you and bad our good things. Now you have two choices. One is to completely disperse the soul and disappear the soul..."

Sean interrupted Sunelawo’s words and said: "The other one doesn’t need you to say, I also know that, as long as I am willing to accept your soul transformation and become like Ulaanbaaji, you invade our homeland faithful lackey, you Will spare my life."

"Talking to smart people is easy. That's why I like smart people." Succubus lord Sunelawo's enchanting face wore a moving smile, "Compared to the vast world outside, the world you are in , It’s just a drop in the ocean. Even if you repel me, it still won’t help. There is a stronger presence behind me. I can feel that our world is accelerating towards this plane. The strength between us is too great. You will never be spared.

You are a smart person and should make the smartest choice, as long as you choose to join us.

I not only guarantee your safety, but also guarantee that your family, your territory, and everything you own will be ten times what you have now. "

"Your promise does sound very beautiful, but I can’t believe it when I say it from a devil’s mouth. I once told your master that even if I have to take refuge in your world, I will I won’t choose you sly and bottomless demons, but the gods of Heaven Mountain.” Sean turned his head to look at Pope Saint George’s angels, “Your Excellency, do you have any tricks, don’t hurry up. We are now grasshoppers on a rope. I'm dead, and you probably won't be able to escape. It's better to join hands and kill her before we settle the dispute between us."

"I refuse!" Pope St. George said coldly, "Since we have the strength to kill you together, why should we join hands with you, start to kill these three sinners together!"

The six angels have already got together and gathered together, their bodies glowing with dazzling golden light, souls pouring out from their angelic bodies.

The situation is very similar to the Burning Soul previously manipulated by Sunelavo.

The only difference is that the souls pouring out of the angels' bodies are calm and praying, exuding holy light from inside to outside.

These holy souls are connecting together to form a giant sword.

"God Slaughter! Sword of Slaughter God! Why do you a group of **** servants know this forbidden technique? Your master knows that you have mastered this kind of magic technique that can kill gods, and you can still sleep? The masters you serve, Three hundred years ago, there was no news. It was not your joint use of the magic of punishment, right? Aha... It should be, I only remember that your master is the **** of truth, but I can’t remember his name, he What did you do, but you don't remember the slightest thing, it's as blank as a piece of white paper. This is the sequelae of the butchering technique."

The succubus lord Sunelavo recognized the basis of St. George’s unusual movements at a glance, and his expression was no longer the same as before, and he was full of jealousy. "Lord Shaun, what are you waiting for? Don’t hurry up. Interrupt them? Once they are ready to punish God, you and I will die.

This sorcery invented by mortals is specially prepared for the gods. It can not only kill the flesh, but also kill the souls, completely erasing the traces of its existence from this plane, and no one will remember you. The name of God, whatever you have done, even the true God cannot be reborn from faith. "

"This is exactly what I want to ask. Since this slaughter technique is so vicious, what are you waiting for? Just kill them first. Didn't you boast that you are here like gods? Kill them, right? What happened between flipping hands? Or is it that maintaining this independent space has consumed most of your power, and there is no way to draw more power to attack?"

Sean did not look impatient or impatient~www.readwn.com~ Instead, he looked up and down the succubus lord Sunelavo, as if suddenly realized.

Sunelavo hasn't killed himself for a long time, and his feelings are not about the villain's curse that he died of talking too much, but that he has no extra power to shoot.

The four elemental bombs he had previously had not been given for nothing. Sunelavo, who was in the center of the explosion, was afraid that it would consume a lot of strength and a lot of soul in order to carry it down.

The lock of **** that can hold them locked in it is already very reluctant.

Now I am strong outside, ready to use verbal means to stabilize myself, take a breath, and then pack myself.

After all, this is an independent space created by her, and the recovery speed must be amazing.

But I didn't expect that the angels of the Holy See of the Holy Ethereal were also not good. They also prepared powerful attack methods and took the lead in the trouble, but they caused a threat to the succubus lord.

The silence of the succubus lord confessed Shaun's guess in disguise.

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