Lu Xi actually wanted to treat Aunt Shenglong, no, Sister Shenglong said seriously, for example, telling him that there is really nothing planb, now it's really pointing at eating your soft rice for a few minutes. However, considering that if you really say that, the other party might remove Yan Ling and die with him, then the problem would be quite troublesome. If you have to implicate a group of friends who take refuge with you, wouldn't that be too sad?

So he estimated the solidity of the frontal barrier that was invisible to the naked eye, thought carefully for a few seconds, and then said to the Archbishop behind him: "I remember you should know a lot of palm techniques that fall from the sky, right?"

"Ha?" Bishop Dofenor was stunned for a moment, and then seriously showed a compassionate expression of caring for mentally retarded: "It is understandable that young people cannot bear such pressure, but escapism is not the solution to the problem after all!"

...So I said, if you guys who eat charlatans don’t have a sense of humor, how can you keep pace with the times and develop believers!

Gilsalard continued to drive the power of Eo Eye, compressing the other party's Dragon Word Magic field created by the Dragon Word magic little by little. He was angry, but he did not lose his mind. He also knew that as long as he maintained his current efforts, even the Dragon King Word Spirit, whose effect had completely reached the miracle category, his final fate was determined. The magic power consumed by the Dragon King Word Spirit field was so great, how long can even be maintained for an ancient holy dragon? Once the magic output was a little slack and slow, this miraculous-like law field of time and space will slowly fall apart under his own attack. In the end, the huge body, which was like a mountain, would turn into a vanish together with the refugees behind her.

It's so sad! Even the ancient holy dragon has limited physical strength and magic power, but the power of the Eye of Io is infinite, which is the most fundamental difference in death.

Of course, Gilsalard was not prepared to increase the output and destroy the opponent's territory at once. After all, the power of the Eye of Io is too powerful, but it is difficult to control Yes, since the Battle of the Holy Spirit Field, he could clearly feel that his control over this treasure from the Creation period had been declining sharply, if he rashly exerted force, it would indeed be possible to destroy the space instantly, which was completely unacceptable. From this perspective, Ms. Saint Dragon, Nassamains, really knows her "old friend" who has been in love for more than 20,000 years.

"It's enough now! I will watch your last line of defense be disintegrated little by little in front of me. Watch you struggle in pain, begging, and despair, and it is still difficult to save your destruction in the end! The betrayer can only have such an end!" Gilsalard murmured to himself. He seemed to have no idea that his expression at this moment had been distorted to a point of hideousness.

"Dang!" The invisible shield in front of the Golden King once again reflected the crisp sound of metal impact. He lowered his eyelids and looked at the shore. The "little mouse" who should have been broken up most carefully showed half of his head from the back of the Holy Dragon, holding the new weapon that he cared about very much, and continuously bombarded himself. Well, although it was such a beauty who made him, who had been stunning for 20,000 years of war, and although this feeling had been worn out in the battle with him, only hatred was left, he could actually see a little bit of awkwardness from this timid action.

"I just struggled with despair without any sense of overestimation." Gilsalard sneered, but was not ready to do more. Although he personally did not like Rannier, he had absolute confidence in the defense of this treasure named after the patron saint. Even if he faced the frontal bombardment of Hemwaters's thunder, it would never be broken...

"Boom!" The Golden King's evil taste was broken by a white light falling from the sky. Before he could even make any noise, he lost his control of his body again and fell straight into the lake.

"Hey, such a stupid guy who cares about his head and doesn't care about his butts, don't you know that the magic tricks like Heaven's Fist fell directly from the top of his head? By the way, what gave you the courage to show off when you are there for granted!" Lu Xi looked at Gilsalard with a caring and mentally retarded look and burst into the waves, and sighed sadly.

"Strange thing! How could the Fist of Heaven be so powerful?" The Archbishop was full of doubts.

We all know that Heaven's Fist is one of the most powerful attack spells in divine arts. Only clergy and sacred knights who master the most core mysteries of the divine arts field can master it. The Heaven's Fist released by a cardinal (referring to strength rather than class) priests at full strength is absolutely possible to kill an adult Barolo Fire Demon on the spot. This is certainly because of the magic power of its powerful holy light, but also because of its attribute restraint. For demons and undead who use negative energy to maintain life and action ability, encountering the judgment magic of the holy light gathered, they will naturally suffer additional damage and blows at the law level.

Unfortunately, how could the goddess' priests point their guns at the goddess' people? Therefore, most of the attack methods in the divine art were prepared to eliminate these evil demons. They naturally had a very powerful bonus on the undead and demons, but the effect on normal creatures was a bit disappointing. The Heaven Fist, which can kill an adult flame demon with one blow, may not necessarily knock an elf or human swordsman unconscious.

This is exactly what Bishop Dofenor is puzzled. You should know that the Golden King Gilsalad is a demigod king with the bloodline of the God King. Although he looks like an ordinary human, his physique is definitely only above the true dragon and the Flame Demon. The Archbishop is very confident that he can use a heaven fist to knock down an adult Flame Demon in seconds, and even seriously injure a demon general or abyss lord. However, if he hits Gilsalad, who is likely to be thicker than a troll, it will only make him faint for three or five seconds at most, right?

But in fact, Gilsalard was shot on the spot, and obviously suffered an unexpected additional attack. This, this special cat is really unscientific! Could it be that something like the Golden King happened... no, a very sad behind-the-scenes story? The Bishop looked at Lu Xi in surprise and made the above questions with his eyes.

"You guessed that he is not the golden king you imagined. Although this guy has always pretended to be very similar, he finally pretended to believe it." Lu Xi said quietly: "Will and spirit sometimes surpass **. If the hero who kept silent in the fire in order not to alert the snake and implicate his comrades is a positive example, this one is the opposite? Unfortunately, even the memory that maintains his obsession is illusory."

The guardians around looked at each other, and finally felt that if they slapped the benefactor in the face and slapped the other person's collar and shouted: "Speak human words!", it seemed a little impolite.

Gilsalard was shot on the spot, and the shock wave of the sword energy that destroyed the world could not be maintained. Ms. Holy Dragon also took the opportunity to get a moment of breathing. However, this was only a little bit of her physical strength. Unfortunately, the other party could not upgrade like a fraudster like Lu Xi, and it was full of red, blue and green. Otherwise, it might be possible to really waste the other party to death.

Ms. Nassa Mains was naturally dissatisfied with this: "What you want to do is to use these little tricks to try to beat him a few more times, right? Behind him is the Infinity Stone, which will come back without any injury no matter how many times it is blown away. This is not the solution to the problem at all!"

"I'm not ready to solve the problem, I just want to solve him." Lu Xi spread his hands and replied seriously in a natural tone: "The more times we solve it, the greater our chances of winning!"

"Ha?" Ms. Holy Dragon said that she didn't understand what he was talking about. If it were someone else, if she dared to show off so mysteriously, she would have spewed out of nowhere. At this moment, Lu Xi took the opportunity to pinch a magic seal, and countless light spots appeared out of nowhere in the sky, and then they flashed light like stars at night. The dense arrows of light, like raindrops, broke through the sky from the flickering trajectory of these stars, and crazily bombarded the foggy lake surface. The splashing water and electric arcs were rising one after another, just like an invisible giant stretching out an invisible giant hand, stirring the lake surface frantically... Well, there seemed to be a few big black fish that were stiffened by electricity. Now they were picked up and cooked, they should still be eating fresh fish?

"Yes, in this place, the power of astrological magic is indeed much stronger than in the main plane!" Lu Xi said with satisfaction.

"Rat! Blasphemy, you blasphemy the Supreme Rat!" The crazy and terrifying roar turned into a sound wave like a substantial impact, boiling round after round with the ripples on the lake surface. The ripples rose into the air, causing huge waves like floods. Gilsalard, who was obviously not hurt at all, bounced out of the huge wave again, and still held the Eye of the Divine Sword that turned into a ball of light in his hand.

"Look, I've just told me what this one means." Ms. Holy Dragon said, then shut up and accumulates energy, preparing to activate the next Dragon King Spirit.

Gilsalard's body had floated to a high altitude and lifted the light ball over his head. At this time, the light ball containing endless judgment and destruction had instantly expanded to a huge size with a radius of dozens of meters.

"Bang!" Lu Xi looked up at the other party's hideous face and issued an onomatopoeia of unknown significance.

"..." An indescribable expression of astonishment suddenly solidified on Gilsalad's face. The Eye of Ao, who was ready to go in his hand, quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and once again shrank into a small column of light.

This expression that could be described as dull and panic stayed on the face of the Golden King for nearly half a minute, and then he looked at the Nebula Palace on the other side of the lake with an incredible look. Logically speaking, distracted in such a battle is naturally a taboo. Gilsalard, who has been through many battles, could not make such a low-level mistake at all. It is obvious that at this time, His Majesty the Golden King is almost collapsing.

Fortunately, his reputation and strength are here, and everyone thought that this might be a conspiracy such as seducing the enemy, so they did not launch an attack immediately.

"What did you do?" Gilsalad suddenly turned his head, his voice as if it was a biting sarcastic wind floating from the Nine Nether Hell. It felt like the soul would be frozen as soon as he heard it. However, the guardians present and Lu Xi were not ordinary people, and they were knowledgeable and would not be scared by the mere voice. In their opinion, the Golden King naturally had already put on a look of choosing people and devouring him. Compared to the fierceness, it seemed that it was even more terrifying just now. The oppression and evil spirits were enough. It could scare a lot of mortals to death with their eyes... However, no matter how fierce, no matter how fierce, he was, he would be aesthetically exhausted, and of course there would be no deterrence.

They could even hear a hint of fear and panic from the other party's roaring sound.

Gilsalad, the Golden King who conquered the world, Gilsalad, the half-body body, Gilsalad, who holds countless artifacts of the Age of the Gods in the treasures of the Kings, Gilsalad, who possesses the Ukrahil Infinite Stone, and the Immortal Body... Such an existence is actually afraid? Isn't it an illusion? The guardians who have been imprisoned by the Golden King for countless years, and it is really hard for them to imagine that Gilsalad in panic would be the image of a god horse.

"What did you do?" the Golden King roared. At this moment, there was finally a hint of unconcealed hysteria and anger in his voice.

"... I have told you a long time ago that having the power is more helpful than being helpless than being helpless. This is the objective truth. Do you place all your hopes on external things, but you dare to claim to be king?" Lu Xi sneered: "However, when you finally lose your immortal body, you act less graceful than a bandit prisoner sent to the guillotine. Is it sad? Is it a pity? Still ridiculous? You, a fake guy who is confused by chaos!"

"What did you do!" He roared with the same content for the third time, which was the biggest sound of his voice, even shaking the entire lake and even the ground. However, from every guardian present, he was indeed the weakest moment.

Lu Xi smiled and waved, and a space door opened beside him. Miss Wulan, a female warrior in the South China Sea, riding a war horse, and dozens of Changsheng soldiers under her command, walked out one after another. At the end of the team, there was a fat snow leopard that was carefully protruding his head, plus... Another Lu Xi, well, we can call him Lu Xi a temporarily.

"...It took you too long!" Lu Xi complained loudly: "I have almost been killed more than ten times! Do you understand more than ten times! If I die, you will die!"

"Do you think I want to find a gem in such a complex magic array, and the dimension is still sandwiched by the dimension. Do you think this kind of chore would be very interesting? Even if you have this second-tier golden eyes to show off, it would be very troublesome? Didn't it be agreed that the more times he is blown away, the more he will get back blood, and the easier it is for me to find the core root of the magic array through the trajectory of magic! Who knew you would be so weak!" Lu Xia responded in a louder voice.

"Ha? Even a mere blood clone dares to talk back!"

"Even the blood clone is human rights. All the clones copied is yourself. Who told you that you have such a bad personality?"

Lu Xi felt that the other party was justified and he was speechless, so he glanced at his lips speechlessly and waved his hand. Lu Xi's quickly turned into a blood-red ball of light and flew towards the former, shrinking into his sleeve and disappearing.
Chapter completed!