Technician’s Manual

"The sea breeze is so comfortable." You Wu murmured, "So the environment in **** is so livable?"

He stood on the surface of the sea, his whole body was soaked, his sticky hair stuck to his cheeks and neck, and the wet shirt outlined the beautiful curve of his waist and abdomen, like a beauty just out of the bath. No one has ever had the beauty of masculinity and femininity like him, like a work of art created by gods and demons, confusing all living beings with the color of disaster.

The sea below him has been dyed a deep dark red. Corpses floated on the surface of the sea one after another. These Forsaken who lost their names once again lost their qualifications to exist.

But only a small number of enemies died, more Forsaken wandered in the air and in the sea tide, and more white foam was rapidly growing and condensing in the distance.

The Forsaken are not just mindless weapons of killing, they have indeed returned to their former heyday, including combat intelligence... They realize that refueling tactics are meaningless against the mist, and stand by them In front of him is no longer a bereaved dog running away with its head in its arms, but an immortal evil ghost crawling out of the **** of the last days.

If it was hunting just now, now is the real war. They have devastating violence, but each other is violence itself.

You Wu tilted his neck, and the neck made a crisp sound.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and took stock of the power he could use: "One layer of prison wings, the heaven of souls, just a few magic spirits, there are not many miracles, and the soul fusion rate is only 25%, and there are thousands of enemies Wan's demigod, this is really..."

You Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, and shrugged his shoulders in a disinterested manner: "Boring."

Clouds of souls flew out of the sea, You Wu patted them with both hands and pressed them into blue paint, dug it with fingertips, dabbed it on the corners of his eyes, then tore off his shirt, and dabbed the blue paint on the The chest, abdomen and arms form a mysterious rune on the surface of the body.

"It feels so good... No wonder the Mirror Demon likes that guy so much."

You Wu blushed, and murmured: "No, this can't just make Vichy feel good, after finishing Vichy, use Vichy's body to **** Yaxiu... Although at the beginning The need for swap awareness is not considered, but adjusting the ruby ​​chain should be able to achieve this function.

Zheng!

The light penetrating the sky and the earth instantly drowned the figure of the mist, and evaporated the thousands of tons of seawater below him, but a strange darkness appeared inside the shining beam of light. This is a mixed beam of light constructed by more than 700 demigods in cooperation with Wujian. Even the space collapses, and the light is swallowed instead to form a black hole.

The second level of **** has never been so bright since its birth, but since the birth of the second level of hell, seven hundred people have never existed at the same time. The beam of light lasted for a full ten seconds. It looked like a scorching spear that wanted to crucify sinners under the deep sea, or a purgatory of fate that wanted to burn the humble ants to death!

The intense beam of light suddenly weakened, and the deep sea fainted with rich blood again. The sinner escaped from the beam of light and is killing in the deep sea!

Thousands of ice spellcasters unleashed a spectacle at the same time, and the violent wind and snow blew the sea, freezing the entire sea area, and even the tides turned into exquisite ice crystal sculptures!

Crack! The **** Misty burst out of the ice with a wild laugh, and the charming and crazy laughter made the hearts of the Forsaken extremely excited. He is surrounded by countless wailing and weeping ghosts, just like wearing a set of heavy armor. He is the embodiment of fear!

No need for any spell spirits, Misty Light uses soul paint to paint specific runes on the body, and it can gather ghosts to form defensive armor. Just like the 'divine power' of a physicist, and the 'divine prison' of an archer, a magician who specializes in special spells will master some miracles that can be triggered without a magic spirit.

The Forsaken closest to the mist roared down like a hammer of judgment, punishing sinners who escaped from the ice.

A cruel smile appeared on the corners of You Wu's mouth, clapping his hands, the "Soul Screaming Sound Wave" exploded from both sides, like two invisible giant hands slapping the demigod of physique into a **** mud, and then You Wu squeezed it casually , grabbing a silent soul from the **** mud.

Smiling, he rubbed the soul vigorously, the soul was torn apart bit by bit in his hands but did not disperse, and finally forced

The intense pain completely overwhelmed the boundaries of reason, and the soul screamed hoarsely, and merged into the ghostly armor of the mist.

While the mist was ravaging the soul, the other Forsaken had already launched the World-Extermination Calamity again. Tens of millions of tons of seawater completely deviated from the restriction of gravity, and the bottom-up pressure was like a landslide and tsunami towards the mist. The destructive wind, fire, and thunder were as dense as a rainstorm, and the mist looked as far as the eye could see, from the sky to the sea, there was an undisguised killing intent.

I miss it so much, this kind of life where I was against the whole world.

Misty mist appeared in You Wu's eyes, and she was so moved that she was about to cry. Even the interest in going back to play Vichy has been temporarily suppressed, and now he wants to reminisce about those lost youths and relive them again.

The taste of trampling everything you see into mud!

The spectacle "Guardian of Refraction" is perfectly integrated with the "Ghost Armor" woven by Youwu. Now the Guardian of Refraction is no longer immune to one attack, but immune to all damage for a certain period of time. During this period, all damage will be converted into pain Thousands of times are applied to the ghost on the armor, until the ghost is squeezed and destroyed until it melts, the number of times of refraction will be consumed once.

The mist flitted across the spectacle rainstorm recklessly, like a blue petrel. When his mind swept across the Soul Heaven, all the Shulings trembled and knelt down on the ground, and the Standing Shulings even covered up the heart sword and other key Shulings, begging not to be noticed by the mist.

"Soul reflection, soul screaming sound waves, soul pressure, hum..."

You Wu looked disgusted, and the high-ranking spectacle that the demigod organization relied on was not as good as **** in his eyes, "There are still a lot of key magic spirits in the form of demons... let's use them reluctantly.,

As You Wu's mind was revolving, a new spectacle was built in Soul Paradise at an incredible speed. You must know that once a certain node is out of balance, the construction of a wonder will collapse instantly. Even if there is a detailed wonder technique, it usually takes dozens of failures to build it. However, to build a wonder from scratch, the construction time even takes years as a unit.

And You Wu used a bunch of Shulings that he had seen for the first time, and casually set up a brand-new high-level spectacle involving hundreds of Shulings in Soul Paradise, as easily as playing with mud. The new spectacle looks like a female statue nailed to the stake. Its appearance is not hideous, and it even has a pitiful beauty, but all the onlookers passed out without exception.

The spirits inside the spectacle all looked haggard. After all, they had just been overloaded and shut down the "Demon Form" project, and they hadn't had enough rest, so they couldn't operate the new large-scale project at all.

But for You Wu, this is not a problem at all. What he is best at is persuasion, whether it is to people or to spirits.

A ghost in the armor quietly melted, and the desperate soul could be poured into the spectacle, and the huge fear swept away the exhaustion of the spell spirits. When Misty input the source power, all the spell spirits squeezed out the last bit of energy to go all out, and the new wonder instantly responded to his call, and the ghost armor on the body surface changed again, turning into a transparent and graceful dark gauze, matching the Youlan of his upper body. The textures complement each other.

Spectacle. Dark Soul Form!

The berserk magic spectacle made the gauze skirt fly up, but it couldn't leave the slightest ripple on it, but made the color of the gauze deeper.

You Wu's figure suddenly sped up, as if a dark color swept across the sky, rushing into the Forgotten's spellcasting group. As he let out a howl, the screaming sound wave of the soul that almost turned into substance instantly shook all the demigods around into blood mist.

The Slayer spread out his false wings wantonly, and closed his eyes to enjoy the wonderful joy in the **** sky.

The Forsaken around them were down for a while, they couldn't understand what happened in front of them, they needed to reassess the strength of the mist.

The strength of Misty Mist has not actually changed, it is still those spell spirits, and it is still the first layer of prison wings. The only variable is the ghosts he just collected, but the number of Forsaken is enough to ignore this insignificant variable. But if a lot of people is useful, then what is the need for realm?

The spectacle "Dark Soul Form" he built is not very powerful, but what is special is that it can perfectly integrate "Ghost Armor" and "Guardian of Refracting Light". When Misty takes damage, the Guardian of Refraction will absorb the damage, the tormented ghost is responsible for providing energy, and the absorbed damage will be stored in the gauze, as long as Misty casts

Unleash soul spells, these stored damage will burst out along with the soul attack!

Torture, absorb, burst, and collect ghosts!

With just a few of the wonders collected by Axiu, Youwu has built a set of infinite battery life combat system that can defeat thousands of troops with one person!

The only fly in the ointment is that it's too slow too slow!

After gathering the surrounding ghosts, You Wu spread out his false wings and charged towards the demigod army. However, in the face of a small number of enemies, the mist collected the surrounding ghosts and spread its wings to charge towards the demigod chariot group. However, facing a mere enemy, these demigods who can destroy the world take the initiative to stay away, and no one dares to challenge his sharpness head-on, and thousands of troops avoid the dark veil!

But this does not mean that the Forsaken are retreating, monsters without a name are not even qualified to fail. They turned to the long-range offensive in an all-round way, no longer giving You Wu a chance to fight in close combat, and tried to use kite tactics to kill You Wu!

This is the most rogue and shameless method of warfare, but thousands of demigods can only fight a war of attrition with one enemy,

It is enough to prove that they have given up hope of defeating the mist.

Misty became irritable, and a trace of his resentment fell on the ghost armor, which was a torment that he couldn't die for, so that the wailing and mourning in the air became even more mournful. Once a demigod with insufficient soul background heard the miserable howl of a ghost, he would be dizzy at least, and his mind would collapse at worst!

Now this situation is like facing a large group of flies that can attack from a distance. Although you can beat them well, they will avoid them as soon as you pass by, and you ignore them and they will harass you again. Misty hates it... because he's usually a fly.

And the source power is consumed too fast, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com There are not many source crystals, if this continues, it may really be consumed to death. In fact, he doesn't care about Ashura's life or death, but when he thinks that there is a pink and lovely Vichy waiting for him in reality, even if he wants to satisfy the evil taste in his heart, You Wu has to persist until he returns to reality.

He doesn't want to save the world anymore, he just wants to experience all the joys he gave up in the past, and-... Tell Vichy to cherish the last time, don't chase after any power, and feel the beauty of the world, If there is a plan, then go experience the feeling of happiness.

You Wu took out a few bottles of the essence of knowledge and poured them directly into his mouth.

The alternation of excruciating pain and excruciating pleasure had no effect on him, and his prison wings quickly grew to double. In addition to the increase in the length of the prison wings, his silver wings were also extended by a quarter, maintaining the same length as the **** void wings .

When You Wu wanted to continue drinking, she found that her hands were tightly grasping the essence of knowledge, but she couldn't drink it into her mouth.

After thinking about it, he realized that the essence of knowledge had been used for other purposes, and he couldn't help but sneer: "F*ck, let those women be weaker than you forever, can't you play with them at will?

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