Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Rumble!

These words seemed to ignite a powder keg, and the atmosphere outside the venue exploded instantly!

"Silver Angel? This group of undead cockroaches still dare to come to the territory of my madmaniac? Tired of it, right?! There was a half-supreme low roar.

Without waiting for this side to reply, the sword-wielding true god who rushed into the air seemed to exhaust his full strength, the long knife streamed, and a hundred zhang light and shadow appeared, slashing at the front!

There were half-supremes fighting back, and for a while, at least three half-supremes were dispatched on the opposite side, and the true god was killed on the spot, and his death was miserable.

The scattered mysteries flew around, like a pair of big hands pushing horizontally on both sides, lifting the dark clouds on both sides.

The spacecraft here is exposed to local view.

When the half-supreme on the opposite side saw them, especially when they saw the many prisoners held on the deck, they instantly exploded:

"The turtle cub of the silver angel has come to kidnap our warriors again?" Want to die! In

an instant, the five half-supremes on the opposite side jumped into the air from the deck one after another, raising their hands to set off boundless aura!

On Meng Qing's side, a fast-reacting semi-supreme began to repair the formation, and roared at the same time: "Full speed ahead!" "

Boom!

The opposite spacecraft began to charge energy.

"Give me a target beating, the opposite side is silver and white messengers, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!"

Many warriors on the deck knew the situation in the field at this time, and began to call for the other side, wanting to fight for relief.

"Shut up, or you'll have to die now!" There was a half-supreme shot, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, several of the most noisy people were killed on the spot.

Several semi-supremes on the madman's side joined forces, and for a while, the auras around them were stacked on top of each other, and a huge light wheel formed, and the crimson light bloomed, reflecting this skyline like daylight!

Meng Qing only felt his scalp tingle, because there was a new half-supreme aura probing here.

A fire phoenix formed, and the five people appeared in one and four scattered positions, and the aura all converged towards one person in the center, and finally, the half-supreme smashed like a meteor falling to the ground.

Meng Qing saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately ran the Origin Mysteries, hiding himself in the void.

On the deck, a half-supreme was controlling the operation of the spaceship, and the other two half-supremes joined forces, and the aura in their bodies gushed out like no money, and finally condensed into two huge light masses!

The two pushed it out, and the photophore continued to expand, like a field.

"Humble day!" One of the semi-supremes roared lowly.

A halo of light in the center of an eyebrow, a spirit beast that looked like a roaring dog flew out, he roared low, the point of light floated, the fine ripples spread rapidly around, the field continued to expand, and finally completely enveloped the front.

The half-supreme of the madman rushed into the domain, just like a mud bodhisattva rushing into a great river, rushing into it without even setting off a little wind and waves.

The many true gods on the deck breathed a sigh of relief.

Rumble!

There was another boom, and at that moment, everyone present even gave birth to an illusion of out-of-body souls.

The madman's spaceship blasted out a light wheel and hit straight into the circular field, a crisp sound was heard, the field was torn apart, and a humanoid light mass emitting terrifying heat smashed the surrounding barrier and smashed onto the deck.

Several Perfection True Gods who were closer to him were directly knocked away!

"You beasts, give me death!" This half-supreme roared low, and rushed into the crowd with a wave of his sleeve robe, like a fierce beast entering the flock, and opened the killing ring!

The Semi-Supreme in charge of controlling the ship turned around and fought him.

The surrounding barrier had been completely shattered.

The five half-supremes of the madman boarded the ship one after another, while the half-supreme who was previously responsible for blocking them was dealing with them.

"Plan failed, implement the second plan!" There is the ultimate true god roaring.

Meng Qing took advantage of the chaos to jump off the spaceship, and he did not go down immediately, but hid in the dark clouds in the distance to watch the liveliness.

Without waiting for him to look long, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly fled into the distance.

Rumble!

A deafening roar came out, the spaceship disintegrated directly, and various magic arrays collided violently several times in a very short time, and the terrifying fluctuations generated spread outward, denting the space there inward in several places!

The silver daylight made the warriors turn into white points of light, transmitting in all directions, as if a passage had been built before, and disappeared here in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, thousands of silver-white points of light appeared, shooting around, like a layer of shock waves spreading outward, and the energy contained in those points of light was terrified even for the true gods!

On the deck, all the warriors imprisoned here were killed in an instant!

The blood mist was steaming, some of the madmen were closer, and more than a dozen Perfection True Gods were also pierced through their bodies.

From a distance, it seemed that there were blood-red lanterns flashing away in a pitch-black curtain!

That small piece of sky was filled with blood-red light, which looked a little terrifying from afar.

In just a moment, at least ten True Perfection Gods in the venue were killed.

Even the Ultimate True God had several people seriously injured.

Thousands of zhang away, Meng Qing's gray face came out of the void, and he wanted to curse those people who disintegrated the spaceship, couldn't he give some hints in advance?

"It's a little interesting, there are people in the Silver White Envoy who have cultivated the Divine Soul to the True Soul realm, and Fang Cai's means of teleportation is absolutely impossible if the study of the Divine Soul is not deep enough."

"What do you mean? What can the True Soul Realm accomplish? Meng Qing was completely unfamiliar with this realm, and asked immediately.

"Let's put it this way, if you can cultivate the divine soul to the true soul, you can condense part of your divine soul and materialize, the most common role is in some formations, they are connected to each other, as long as the mind moves, you can teleport the creatures carrying the divine soul to the designated location, of course, these locations must be set up in advance."

Meng Qing thought of the white light before and the speed at which those rays disappeared, and secretly said:

"That's still quite powerful, and the critical moment is equivalent to an extra hole card."

"The hole card is the hole card, but the flaw is also obvious, the person who performs this spell needs to trust the caster unconditionally, in other words, if they want to lift this trick during the casting process, I am afraid that their own mother may not be able to spell them well with the photo." Xiao Zhen said very calmly.

Meng Qing thought to himself, it was better to have less contact with this kind of thing of handing over his wealth and life to others.

"Expand the search area, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find these mongrels of the silver white angel!" At the same time, check all suspicious locations in the territory and strictly investigate the teleportation formation! A half-supreme roared, his sleeves were torn open, covered in blood, and he was very embarrassed.

Meng Qing quietly fled, and he settled outside a city with extremely high walls and heavily guarded cities.

At this time, many warriors noticed the movement above, and the half-supreme flew up and in the air to check.

Meng Qing quietly retreated into the city.

Those semi-supremes seemed to have received orders, and after returning, the guards at the city gate were dispatched and searched everywhere.

He did not go far, but stayed in the middle of the night under a tower at the level of the city walls.

When the sky first dawned the next day, the surroundings were already lively, and the various formations shone brightly, reflecting all parts of the city as if it were daylight, shouting and shouting, vendors yawning to move their stalls out, and warriors with hangovers coming out of all corners.

Meng Qing fell quietly, mixing in the crowd without any sense of discord.