Chapter 466
Can't hold back
Author: Going to the Winter
Can't hold back
The key is how much control of consciousness still exists. She must be out of influence.
Ascend to the point of view, I will see the graceful figure passing through the hazy, cheerful and agile, like a lightning bolt.
Solena.
She was immersed in the prank, like a catfish jumping back and forth in a large tank of sardines. Wherever this dazzling purple lightning struck, a burst of colorful smoke burst out. One of her face was facing this side to see a blooming red flower on her head, which was dazzling. Evomi clenched his fist, but took a step back.
The noise from the colorful air mass became more harsh and discord. A giant version of curse.
To check to cancel the sound field to protect itself and let the noise roll into your ears smoothly. Sure enough, I heard the blunt sound of "bang" and "bang". The giant spirit is making a clumsy attack attempt: hitting the other party.
Some are interesting, some are childish, and some are funny together, but at the same time they are full of fatal dangers.
This prank has been successful. The giant spirit is an extremely pure and abundant energy body of qi. Its mind is simple but not stupid. At present, because of their natural tranquility habits, they have no idea how to effectively hurt each other.
However, once you start to have the intention to attack... it will never be difficult to "correctly" hurt others.
Ivomi was silent on the side. But I knew he would not endure it for too long. Since the Grand Duke of Asmod could be completely loyal to a Duke for Sorena, he could also leave this relationship behind in the blink of an eye.
Maybe he would leave some gratitude for the favor of his resurrected wife, but this illusory emotional feedback is by no means a credential to rely on.
In the direction of the seventh order, he turned his head towards Duma:
"I have to trouble you to go over. We need to know what the other side is going on."
"This is beyond my ability and responsibility. Duke of Chaint." Shadow Demon answered bluntly, "No matter which identity you want to talk to, our deal does not include risking your own life."
"I didn't say it was a transaction." Yicha wrapped the "connection" around his hand, "How can I make you obedient?"
Duma paused a lot to find out that this was a capture of the Shadow Demon's weakness.
Things are never about to take action. In terms of the person of the demon, they are at the same level. The business of the rift hunter is also done well - any unnecessary requirements will only destroy credibility. The rest of the shadow demon is nothing more than the identity of the creator of the star-strange face. From this perspective, the trait of the third level master.
Of course, the master does not have to listen to the creator. He should not be too strict, cruel, and do whatever he wants - especially not exceeding Bethibu, the Shadow Demon will definitely compare this.
And this is too simple.
"Go around from the outermost edge to the other side. Then convey the message to me in the form of a shadow." said in a tone of checking the command.
"You have to know, I'm delaying this for a minute." Shadow Demon defended, "The soul powers of Chaos Hell are mostly unregulated for one minute. I have to tell you that the King of Ten Thousand Demons already has an army that is ten times larger than before..."
"Don't worry, go quickly." Yicha said.
Duma finally did as he said, including a little complaint. He left the shadow leopard, spread it flat on the ring, and slipped away quickly like a swordfish underwater.
It was obvious at a glance that this journey was not as difficult as before. The Shadow Demon killed a giant spirit on the road. The giant spirit spit out a large amount of green liquid from the hole in the esophagus like a vomiting abominable demon, and then turned itself over and spit it out to the sky. All the liquid flowed into the shadow and was sucked out without any leakage. He died, or was not dead, and in short, the traces disappeared and no longer blocked the Shadow Demon's path. This is something truly worthy of concern.
The giant spirit next to him saw all this, without mourning or pausing, but seemed to have been inspired, each of which stretched out a spike and poked each other. This made the banging sound just as it had merged into the noise, and there were some occasional leaks.
Duma quickly disappeared into Yicha's vision.
"Why don't you sing the song of the Giant Spirit? Why don't you comfort these innocent and cute guys?" Dilior suddenly asked, like an absolutely redundant conscience.
Because I have to exchange my legs with my good voice. Man. To check it weirdly.
He maintained his height, waiting for Duma to send back the message. At the same time, he asked Ivomi to ask the details of Solena's ability and estimate the greatest disaster that could occur.
The big demon could not hold back any longer. He neither wanted to hold back nor answer questions. In order to check, he needed both his suppression and his answer questions.
The Son of the Plane has never taken the initiative to attack. He has not forgotten this. This largely means the attitude of the featherless man. He will not think specifically about what will happen if these ultimate shield boxes are changed from passive to active.
But this is undoubtedly an important signal.
This means that the attitude of the featherless person has changed.
He listened to the noise in one ear, and listened to the words of Ivomie in the other ear.
Neshes must have known that the chaos in the seventh level was inseparable from the Son of Dreams - that is, it was inseparable from the Featherless One. The Featherless One was no longer passive and jumped down and joined the bet. But the Shepherd seemed to have no plans yet.
"Where is the weakness?" Yicha turned to look at Evermy, "Tell me Solena's biggest weakness. Just in case we end up destroying her."
"No." Evomie roared in a low voice. "I will never. allow it."
Yi Cha shrugged, and the shadow leopard floated to them, and a gray-blue pattern appeared on their bodies: "The ninth level broke. The eighth level completely disappeared."
"Look at how much trouble this is." Yi Cha blinked at Shadow Leopard and signaled that he knew, "Our bird demon might have devoured the last bit of legacy that this world might have left behind. The first level is the last crystallization of a plane."
"And, what?"
“Not very good.”
Yizha turned around and opened the remaining hand towards the sixth step.
A blue-purple arrow shot towards him like a photoelectric light, and he grabbed "it".
"Why are you doing this? You're so hungry?" Higgis pulled Icha's hand and flew up and down, screaming loudly. After a second she noticed the existence of Ivomi and immediately stopped her voice, "Ahhhh..."
"Come out. Li Fu. I know you haven't left." Yicha didn't care about the awkward atmosphere for a moment, and shouted to the blank space.
The full skirt of fairy spirits and the slender waist that Yingying held was condensed in the air. Li Fu appeared silently.
She glanced at Higgis and floated to the other side opposite her.
The mixed-blood bird demon naturally did not show any better demeanor and snorted.
The atmosphere became even worse. I put the thread on the fairy's arms to create a conversation space that only they could hear.
Chapter completed!