final doomsday

Cao Jin took a deep breath, and the white flames surging around him suddenly shrank. Then he burst out, more than a circle larger than before. This is just a small trick to use his own energy, which can be guaranteed to remain unchanged.

To temporarily increase your efforts, simply put it, it is a "three-second explosion".

"Slay the Holy Sword!"

The flames flowed along the sword body and instantly formed a wide sword of light, as if there was a mold limiting the flow of energy. The resistance of the air bowed in front of the sword, and did not play any role at all, allowing the sword to be left to the light sword.

He cut the old man of the pseudo-god into two pieces with lightning speed.

No matter how strong the magician is, he will be defeated when he meets a warrior. It is really a ghost to be able to avoid the attack. The mage shield that is necessary for killing people to silence when he becomes a monk is also a burden. Who made this thing use it against the sky

Spell, but his enemy is still a human.

Cao Jin's holy magic power can simulate the angel's holy light, but it is still a human force in essence, so it is not affected by the method. It is still a bit troublesome if the old man's enemy of the pseudo-god is a genuine angel, the modified mage shield

Maybe it will really give angels a headache.

"Hu..." The old man of pseudo-god who was broken into two pieces returned to his original state in the white light, breathing a sigh of relief with lingering fear. The magician who was not approached by the warrior could indeed crush the former, but once he was approached, he would basically be crushed.

The rhythm. Even if he considers himself a true god, he cannot escape this limitation. After all, he is still a mage in essence.

Cao Jin threw down the holy sword and stopped in place, and the light around him also changed back to his original state.

"Do you have collected a lot of faith power? It seems that after becoming a pseudo-god, she has also fooled believers a lot." She let out a sip of turbid air and said with a relaxed look: "How many more can you use 'resurrection'? 10

Time, or twenty times?"

The sea of ​​blood was surging around. The resentful spirits stared at the fresh body, laughing strangely while posing in various terrifying postures, venting their madness wantonly.

"It's not ten times and twenty times, but countless times. If you want to kill me, you must kill all the humans in this world who believe in me. Angel disciples, can you... be able to do it?" The old man of the pseudo-god looked calm and said, "

It seems that the unlucky guy who has just been killed five or six times in a row is not himself at all.

"A ignorant country bumpkin." Cao Jin murmured in a low voice, then looked solemn. He said in a deep voice: "Don't think that your immortality is very powerful. I have dozens of ways to lose you in an instant. It's just a life left for you now.

Because you want to bring you back to the Jumping Red Lotus for judgment, the crimes you committed against the angels were not something you could end with just death.”

"Arrogance and arrogance, but you are already proud of being able to suppress a true god to this level. Is the Saint Bai Yong a good man worthy of being a new profession from the hands of an angel?" The fake god looked at the hands of the already in his hands.

The scrapped staff retracted the dimension hole with some pain. This is the old friend who has been with him from the Nasrad continent to the present day. Even if it is bad, it is difficult to repair.

"Are you really a legendary wizard?" Cao Jin shook his arms, and countless super-miniature magic arrays that are hard to see on the two holy swords were lit up. "Why do I feel that you are not like a legend at all, so weak that you are crazy."

"Am I weak?" The old man of the pseudo-god simply retracted his hand into his long sleeve, and simply did not use the staff to calculate the ball. "Saint Bai Yong, the mage's calmness, you warriors will never understand."

"The mage dares to mock the warriors?" Cao Jin was a little amused. The guy in front of him had definitely had a late stage of his mind. "Is your head really okay? Do you need me to repair it for you?"

"The time is almost done." The old man of the pseudo-god looked at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief. "I have already understood all your characteristics. They are just humans with the angel light. My special spell against angels cannot harm you

, using spells against people will be weakened and offset by the angel holy light, so you will always have the upper hand."

"The spell that took so long to complete... your ace?" Cao Jin held the holy sword. The miniature magic array on it flashed faster and faster, but it remained at a level that would not be discovered. "Send to the public."

I finally got five or six people to start driving, aren't you afraid that I've made the Holy Sword?"

The old man of pseudo-god had never played dota, but he didn't bother with the other party's strange words. He just frowned slightly and then calmed down.

"This is not a trump card, it's just a new spell I created temporarily. Before becoming a true god, I was a mage first, and it's not very difficult for me to temporarily transform spells."

"So fast?" Cao Jin looked at the other party suspiciously, and secretly lit up the nodes of the magic. "I also know two demigod magic envoys, but they can't create new magic in such a short time.

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The old man of the false god smiled proudly and said, "What you know is mediocre humans, and I am the true God. Both are not of the same order of magnitude. Putting them together with me is a blasphemy against God.

, Saint White Pong, if you bow your head to me and swear allegiance, I will forgive your sins, how about you?”

"Are you sick?" Cao Jin sneered, and his left hand holding the holy sword couldn't help but relax.

"Is that true?" The old man of the pseudo-god shook his head without regrets and sighed: "Saint White Eyes, you made the wrong choice."

"It's you who is wrong!" Cao Jin shouted loudly and threw out the left-hand holy sword. Countless magical runes flowed out on it, surrounding them like stars in the sky. The long comet tail dragged

Behind the hilt of the sword, a brilliant trajectory is brought out in the air.

What a spectacular scene would a holy sword with real name awakening self-destruction? Look at Sophia, the angel armed forces can die for her under any circumstances, and even the world construction sequence that can suppress the roots and imperial power cannot be limited.

"The Angels Holy Land. The collaborative roar!"

The old man of the pseudo-god was watching the holy sword stab at the ground. Yu Jianbing twisted his waist and turned around the moment before the sword blade was about to come, trying to fully display the elegance of the mage. Unfortunately, his idea was very good, but it was a bit unrealistic.

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"Why..." The pseudo-god felt that his body was locked and could not move. He could only watch the holy sword pierce into his chest, like a comet hitting the earth.

The dazzling white light blocked the sky. For a moment, the eyes could not see it. The huge explosion that exceeded the limit that human ears could accommodate was dizzy, and followed closely by the irresistible huge shock wave. If this was not the top of the spiral

The Grand Theater. I'm afraid that the entire earth... no, maybe the entire solar system has been destroyed so much that it is not even left.

"Ahem, it's so exciting..." Cao Jin shook his head and built another holy sword. As a proud disciple of the angels, how could she let the other party release magic first? The way is to attack the enemy in a lewd way

. All the angel armed forces in Chu Yuan are not suitable for fighting alone. Unfortunately, it takes too much time to get Brenheld's equipment, otherwise she would not waste two bottles of I-type holy water.

"Well, the power of 'Xielu roar' is pretty good. Isn't it a big loss?" The girl comforted herself in a low voice. Chu Yuan's left-hand holy sword danced wildly. Although he could stab the opponent's vital points at will and killed him with one blow, he still

It is useful to restore physical strength without bloody slaughter. As for those vengeful spirits... let's ignore them.

"Saint Bai Yonger!" The old man of the pseudo-god appeared in the place without any injuries, but the anger on his face could be clearly seen through dozens of meters. He was actually almost heartbroken, and just this self-destruction was exhausted.

More than half of his inventory of faith power, he will definitely go to heaven after being killed. He did say that as long as there are believers, he will not die, but if the power of faith is insufficient, he will only stay in heaven and daze. Maybe he may be fine.

You will also fall into "Divine Sleep". What will you do if you are not slaughtered by others?

"Why is the sound so loud? My ears are not deaf." Cao Jin frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly.

"Silly human, you angered a true god!" The old man of the pseudo-god all his hair and beard were spreading, and his invisible force dragged him to hang in the air, with his hair all over his head, and his hair was free from wind.

"You? Really God? This joke is not funny at all." Cao Jin shrugged and stomped on the ground lightly.

A huge circular technique suddenly emerged, just surrounding the old man of the pseudo-god in the center. The invisible power isolated his connection with the power of faith, and made the old man fall from the pseudo-god to humanity in an instant.

Now the old man of the pseudo-god could no longer keep the mage calm, and shouted in shock: "You, what did you do to me!"

"I didn't do anything." Cao Jin blew up. He pulled out the tube of ii holy water and bit the bottle plug in one bite. "Bah, the force is getting too big... Tsk, is the restrictions on the saint slowly lifting?

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She looked at the broken bottle with some regret, and quickly constructed the technique while spitting out the glass residue in her mouth. The sharp fragments did not cause any harm to her delicate mouth, as if it was not soft flesh, but

What a strange thing that is harder than alloy.

The holy water emitting rich light quickly changed its form and soon turned into a circular magic circle.

"Angelic Holy Land. Captivity"

The magic circle burst out with a soft light, and dozens of chains emerged from it like tentacles, easily tied the old man of the pseudo-god into a rice dumpling. Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Cao Jin then inserted the holy sword back to the sword at his waist.

Sheath, leisurely talk to the enemy nonsense.

"False God, are you very unwilling to accept it?" She squatted in front of the old man and sneered: "The two bottles of i-type holy water have not only completed the 'arming and coordination' technique, but I also built it underground.

A skeleton of the special technique of pseudo-gods, "Faith Closing". The time you fought against you was just to complete this technique. Do you really think that the Saint Bai Yongzhe has this ability?"

"It's impossible to use distractions!" The old man gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. He was one of the first legendary wizards to come into contact with the Angel Sacred Realm, and he believed that he had a deep understanding of this technique. He thought he didn't

Possible...it's actually impossible.

"In the past, I couldn't do anything to build techniques and fight with people, but after practicing hard for a while, I still mastered this ability." Cao Jin looked at him mockingly, "Talent is what is decided by birth, work hard

But it is a treasure that anyone can have. Relying on being a genius, you contempt others? Don’t you feel ashamed?”

The old man of the pseudo-god took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Saint Bai Yong, I lost this game. But the next time is your death."

Cao Jin frowned slightly, and his powerful perception swept around, nothing wrong happened. But the guy in front of him seemed to be confident. Was he really pretending to behave? Or was there any trump card that he didn't find out?

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"Old guy, do you think you have another time?" Cao Jin raised his vigilance, but he still used the warrior's proprietary skills to mock him, "Don't dream, okay, wait for you after returning to the leaping red lotus

There is only punishment. This is a punishment that cannot even escape the fire of the soul!"

The old man of the pseudo-god smiled calmly and said proudly: "Saint Bai Yongzhe. Do you think I have no power to fight back?"

"Don't tease me..." A feeling of powerlessness suddenly hit Cao Jin's heart, and the next moment she half kneeled on the ground with weakness. The sea of ​​blood formed by the holy sword had disappeared at some point, and it also had plenty of physical strength.

It was exhausted as if it had been drought for decades.

The imprisoned old man of pseudo-god turned into white light that rushed straight into the sky in the girl's vicious eyes. Then the clearing ground in the distance suddenly rippled like water waves, slowly revealing the true body of the pseudo-god behind him.

"Haha, Saint Bai Yonger, even if you are my enemy, I have to admire your willpower. I can listen to my spell for so long before I fall down. You are indeed an excellent warrior." The old man of the pseudo-god is elegant

Di Shu slowly walked to Cao Jin and said with a high voice.

"Hu, Hu..." Cao Jin's strength to breathe is now passing rapidly, and it is estimated that it will be lost even the power of his heartbeat in the future.

"This Spiritual Spell can be used to deal with disciples like you who are taught by angels, but it needs to be slightly improved. What is the name... Well, just call it "The Realm of Stop"."

The old man of God was talking casually, as if he wanted to appreciate the girl's angry eyes before her death.

However, he was disappointed.

Cao Jin was calm and did not feel negative because of his carelessness. Failure is not a strange thing. Even the Valkyrie of the Throne was defeated and fled, so how could she be an exception?

What we need to do now is not regret, but to come up with solutions to reverse the situation.

"It seems that the appearance of this Spiritual Spell is physical exhaustion... No, it should be a wide-area spell. Only in this way can one indirectly bypass the defense range of the holy magic power." Cao Jin gathered his mind and secretly thought about countermeasures, "Holy magic power"

I can no longer contact you. It seems that I have used my human identity. Well, can I only use the original spiral force?"

She just awakened the Holy Soul not long ago and experienced a spiral super explosion. Now if she uses the original spiral force, she will easily cause overload. She will definitely go to the Valhalla to report. To be honest, her holy soul has not been thorough yet.

Complete the fusion with the soul fire and the root. Otherwise, the spiral force will not be used as long as you want.

"The Holy Land of Angels. Whispers of the Holy Spirit!"

A girl's sweet shout came from afar, and then a huge circular technique lit up on the ground. Countless holy voices muttered something in the space, as if it was the truth of the world, as if it was the inspiring words.

Everyone has their own understanding, but everyone hears different whispers.

"Huh, it's really timely." Cao Jin breathed a sigh of relief, his exhausted physical strength was recovering rapidly. This Angel Sacred Domain can eliminate all negative states, and it will continue as long as it is in the array. It is considered a very powerful position technique.

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Liu Li's technique belongs to the standard positional style, not a mobile product like her. In addition, this is a large technique of four sets of techniques. If you use it automatically, it will always affect the overall performance, and maybe it will be given to Liu Li.

It brings trouble, so she did not use it before the war started. It was too late when she wanted to use it. How can she activate the magic without holy magic?

"Is it okay, Xiao Jin?" Liu Li asked nervously, swaying two pairs of eternal wings hanging in the air. The white aperture on her head exuded a green luster, and her position flashed away on her friend.

"Fortunately you are here, otherwise I will have to go see Marx." Cao Jin stood up from the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. The holy sword in his right hand jumped into his hand, and the other hand pulled out the bottle of iii-shaped holy water and poured it in.

abdomen.

"Xiao Jin, are you still uncomfortable?" Liu Li frowned slightly and fell to her friend and asked.

"It's okay, it's nothing serious." Cao Jin burped and replied with his limbs moving.

"Then let's solve this traitor together, how about?" Liu Li didn't ask much. Now is not the time to worry. After returning to the leap, Honglian must ask her to check it carefully. God knows what the saint's body is... She doesn't

It will be like Pangu who created the world and died exhausted.

"Hey, I'll wait for you to say this! Give me some cover and I'll deal with him!" Cao Jin licked his lips, pulled out another holy sword and rushed towards the enemy.

"This guy..." Liu Li sighed, lighting up the nodes in the technique one by one.

"Angelic Holy Land. Song of Courage!"

She took a deep breath and started the third stance without hesitation.

"The Holy Land of Angels. Poems of Wisdom!"

Liu Li frowned, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on her forehead. The activation time of the three sets of Angel Sanctuary was almost connected, and the load caused to her was not comparable to that of the activation alone. Even so, she gritted her teeth and activated the final

A technique of

"Angel Holy Land. Magic power flows back!"

The four sets of artworks showed a complete posture on the battlefield for the first time, and completely completed the combined artworks created by Liu Li. At that moment, the world seemed to be quiet, and only the sound derived from the artworks was gently echoing.

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"Angelic Holy Land. Holy Sound!"

The old pseudo-god man who was playing a chase war with Cao Jin in the distance suddenly felt his heart beating, and a familiar and inexplicable emotion quietly surged into his heart. Since becoming a god, his ** has been able to perform again

Some functions, let alone heartbeat. However, at this moment, he seemed to have regained his feelings as a human being - and his emotions.

“Is this… fear?”

ps: (Wait a minute~)