A Million Possible

Chapter 661

“kill!”

In the quiet cold wind, this killing word was like a plucked string, rippling endlessly, and the two camps collided in an instant.

“Swish swish!”

In the federal camp, those with slender shoulder-launched launchers took the lead to attack. In the whistling sound, psionic cannonballs spun out, slamming into the opposite steel at a speed that ordinary people cannot capture.” Line of defense”.

Then there was a deafening noise, and the surface of the sturdy shield suddenly became pitted. A cultivator struggled to resist the passing tingling sensation and made a similar counterattack.

Xing Hong’s armor-loaded barrel fired a series of shuttle-shaped warheads with red tail flames, blasting the two culled enemies back, and the high-speed tremor in his hand raised:

“Set the fire!”

Before the sound fell, the elemental cultivator in the array attacked, and different abilities were entangled together, like a sea of ​​light, in which the two armies met each other.

“Look at this!”

Bai Ye’s figure quietly disappeared, leaving only her giant blade in the pit on the ground. In the thin rain curtain, her long hair was fluttering, and in a blink of an eye, she was slashed at Dijang.

Without giving the other party a chance to prepare spells, Dejang could only make a strange cry, and his six arms danced like a windmill, fighting with Bai Ye.

Mid-air.

At the moment when the killing sounded, Celesia’s wand sprayed out a pure white light, rushing towards Cheng Lin.

Cheng Lin only lightly pressed the hilt of the sword, and then raised it to a higher height with swordsmanship. A Sword Ray broke away from the main body of the sword and slew towards Celesia.

The latter seemed to have been anticipated, the shaman’s robe trembled and turned into an illusion, like a reflection in the water, Cheng Lin’s eyes condensed, and the sense of crisis suddenly became strong.

He instinctively rolled backwards, and then, a short silver knife stabbed out of the void, usually, but with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

“Invisible?”

Cheng Lin’s eyes moved slightly, his left hand was wiped on his waist, he threw out the soul-dealing banner, and exhaled a short syllable: “Sacrifice!”

An ethereal dragon roar sounded, and the ghost dragon “Adelaide” drilled out. Its huge head opened its mouth and its neck turned. A breath of spiritual dragon was like a fire that ignited the surrounding airspace. Spiritual fire.

“Humph!” Just listening to the muffled sound, Celesia revealed his figure from somewhere, the wand held in his right hand was horizontally in front of him, a drop of blood came out from the tip of his left finger, and he nodded to the center of his brow. To stabilize the spirit Realm.

Having just finished this, before he could catch his breath, Celicia suddenly felt that the foreground objects in his eyes suddenly became blurred, as if the glass in the cold winter had fogged up.

“Visual…closed!”

Facing an enemy whose real Cultivation Base was one rank higher than his own, Cheng Lin knew that only the sixth rank ability could be used for one use, but the effect would also be weakened due to the poor grade. Therefore, he did not choose to weaken all perceptions, but weakened them. “Visual” and “feeling” of danger, while cutting out a Sword Ray again.

Celesia bit her tongue violently at the moment she lost her vision, stimulating the rest of her senses, but for some reason, she always felt that she had lost the trace of Cheng Lin, until she heard the sound of breaking through the sky, she activated her ability and dodged.

“bass……”

A piece of white cloth floated down from mid-air. The fracture was neat and smooth as a mirror. Cheng Lin looked at the half-length cuffs that fell in mid-air, feeling awe-inspiring, and truly realized the power of the Seven Stage Realm in its complete state.

Celesia became invisible again, and Cheng Lin was thinking about how to force him out, when he heard the sound of dragons coming from behind him.

He suddenly turned his head and saw the green flame burning on the surface of the ghost dragon “Adelaide”, and its body quickly faded. When the blue fire dissipated, he saw Celicia’s spiteful face and the corners of his mouth. Senhan smiles.

What is this method?

Cheng Lin’s breath tightened, and the spirit banner “hulala” in his hand was shaken away, and the spirit of Adelaide was taken back.

Celicia did not stop moving. The wand in his hand was suddenly raised, but it did not fall. It just tapped and dropped in front of him. Every time the hammer was hit, ripples were smashed in the air.

“Boom…boom…boom…”

In the blink of an eye, Celicia’s magic wand was tapped eight times, and a total of eight “magic circles” lit up.

Then, the field picture resembling the magic pattern suddenly enlarged, and from it, weird lights and shadows that looked like angels were drilled.

Cheng Lin’s eyes shrunk slightly, and he witnessed the emergence of “angels”, eight in full, each of which was the size of a human, but its face and service were vague. The wings were just two pairs of light wings without details, holding them in their hands. Holding the big sword, the formation came to Cheng Lin to kill.

“This is also… a ghost creature?” Cheng Lin was surprised, but not too surprised. After all, Celicia was the number one power in Europe, and some magical methods were completely normal.

As for the eight “angels”, from the perspective of their psychic brilliance, they should be between mid-rank and high-rank, which is a bit worse than seventh-rank, but they are no less powerful than the high-rank cultivator when they join forces.

Cheng Lin’s thoughts flickered, decisively lowered his sword, gave up control of the air, and landed on the ground.

At this moment, the ground battle has entered a fierce battle, the Xia defense line was broken, and it was changed to an array 2 attack formation. It is fighting in the Federation Thousands of people headed by Charlie Owen. However, neither side is mediocre, so although the fighting is quite vigorous. , But not many casualties.

“boom!!”

With countless illusory leaves falling, Bai Ye slowly fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, his mouth was stained with blood, and looked forward.

But seeing Di let his clothes tattered, his face was bitter, six arms, only the real two left… There were several more wounds in his chest.

It’s a pity that, while breathing, Di Rang urged Spiritual Qi to transform into a complete arm again, and this time, there were two more, as many as eight arms.

“This guy…” Bai Ye’s black hair was fluttering, covering her cheeks, but her two clear eyes couldn’t help being stunned. Then she realized that Dejang had been hiding awkwardly.

At this moment, the eight-arm form was his complete strength, and the latter seemed to be finally aroused in anger. Eight-armed seals, chanting something in his mouth, phantom shadows hovering around him, his momentum became more and more majestic.

Bai Ye’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to rush up, but if he felt it, he dodges.

Immediately I saw Cheng Lin fall from the sky, and eight vaguely “angel” ghosts followed above his head.

“Can you do it?” She couldn’t help but slap her tongue.

Cheng Lin glanced at her hastily, and Deren, who looked like a “centipede” in the distance, said, “I want to ask you more about this.”

After speaking, Cheng Lin straightened up, a light flashing in front of him, and at the same time blurted out:

“There are more people than me?!”

While talking, ten six-core puppets stepped out of the spirit world, raised their spears, pierced into the sky, and fought with eight “light angels”.

Cheng Lin clenched his teeth and stared at Celicia in the sky with a look of shock, his figure suddenly lifted into the sky, transformed into a Sword Ray, and slashed past!

Celicia hurriedly summoned a light shield, but the light shield was torn apart under Sword Qi. Fortunately, it also weakened 40 to 50% of its power, so that it would not be slashed by a sword, but it was also bloody in the wizard’s robe. Spit out blood.

“Woo…”

The sound of the wind suddenly swallowed, Cheng Lin struck out with a sword. He was a little loose. He flipped his hand and took out the potion. He was about to swallow it and panting. However, at this moment, Celesia, who was supposed to be injured and retreated, suddenly let out a roar that didn’t look like a human being. , A thorn cut through the wizard’s robe.

His body skyrocketed, his skinny face was covered with hard phosphorous armor, and his mouth full of blood gave birth to two slender fangs. Behind him, the trousers at the tail vertebra were torn apart, and a fleshless one was completely composed of bones. The “tail”.

The human hand has also become thick and knuckles, the dark purple nails are like ghosts, and the wand in his hand is crackling and flickering, almost breaking.

“What the hell is this?!”

Cheng Lin’s eyes rounded and he sensed great danger. He wanted to dodge, but suddenly felt that his body was “fixed”, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, confining him here, unable to move, even if he was urging He. The sword couldn’t break open immediately.

“Oops!”

Cheng Lin was shocked, and with a thought, he decisively mobilized the six-core puppets on the ground to return to protection.

At this time, after trembling, the eight light angels had already disintegrated and dissipated, leaving only six of the ten puppets, and the remaining six were also in urgent need of energy, and they were about to run out of energy and turn into scrap iron.

Upon receiving the signal, the six puppets immediately bent their knees, their body surface psychic energy flickered, and the final energy was activated and jumped into the air at the same time.

At the moment when the defense had just taken shape, a terrifying force fell from the sky, and Cheng Lin only felt a majestic force hit him.

The six puppets disintegrated one by one, and his body quickly suffixed, and fell into the lake with a “puff”, and continued to sink, then sink…

Under the chaos of his brain, Cheng Lin moved his right hand to open the door to the spiritual world.

The door opened, and countless lakes rushed Cheng Lin into the spirit world, causing him to scream in pain again and again.

In the spirit world.

Nuwa, Ellu and the other elves also came outside the house, looking up, only to see a hole in the “sky” and a figure smashed in.

“It’s Cheng Lin!” Nuwa said.

Ai Lu immediately rushed up with the elves, surrounded Cheng Lin, who had fallen into a daze, around the center, anxiously throwing “elf healing” magic on him one by one.

Nuwa and Xi Rui, who was awakened from their sleep, raised their heads blankly, looking at the hole in the sky. Streams of Spiritual Qi-filled water hung from the sky like a “waterfall”, pouring on the winter ground.

Soon all the flower fields were immersed in it and flooded towards the villa.

“Huh! Huh! Fashui…fashui…cha!” Xi Rui was so scared that her feathers almost exploded, flapping her wings and flying, unexpectedly calling out human words out of fear, but she didn’t realize it.

Nuwa looked at it suspiciously, wondering if it wasn’t a magpie but a parrot? Or mixed life? I didn’t see it before…

Shaking her head, she cast aside these doubts and began to think about what to do.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at the “World Tree”, and saw that this quiet giant tree seemed to be half awakened, with countless branches dancing on it, dusting off the snow, immersing the branches into the puddles on the ground hungrily, and began to absorb them. .

Visible to the naked eye, one by one “sarcoma” in the branches rolls up from the end, transporting the liquid to the main body of the World Tree.

She blinked and suddenly had inspiration. With a thought, she mobilized hundreds of “Mechanical Birds” from the “Fertile Earth”.

About ten seconds later, from the only mountain in the spirit world, countless mechanical giant birds flew out… They belonged to low-level soldiers, and because they did not pursue combat effectiveness, they had a stronger “endurance”.

“go!”

Nuwa’s lips moved slightly, and countless mechanical birds flew toward the World Tree, pulling up the thick branches with their claws, and then flew toward the “hole”, or “the source of the waterfall”.

Soon, the huge light gate was blocked by countless branches and no longer spewed, and the World Tree, driven by its instinct, frantically absorbed the lake.

After doing all this, Nuwa clapped her hands and breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard the cheers of Elf and other elves:

“Wake up! He is awake!”