my god is from hell

Li Qiwu's magical technique showed Zuo Luoxing's current position on everyone's optical brain in the form of 3D positioning.

As Yan Qing said, this is just a negligible magic spell with a radar effect, and the possible flaws in "prophecy" are also very small. Like "transfer" and "replacement", it has no major side effects.

Li Qiwu breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that this was the first time that he had used a magic spell that he hadn't tried before without any preparation.

And, no irreparable harm was done.

The faint flame in Li Qiwu's heart swayed slightly with the success of this magical technique, and quietly grew stronger.

Perhaps, using "prophecy" is not as terrifying as he imagined?At least, with Youyan Qing by his side, any mistakes he made can be made up for in time.

Li Qiwu pursed his lips, did not express his inner thoughts, but took a few steps forward, and naturally integrated into everyone's plan to retrieve Zuo Luoxing.

Yan Qing glanced at him, thinking, sure enough, desensitization therapy is the most effective for psychological shadows, he groaned.

"How could Luoluo be on the front line of the battle? Chunhexing is so far away from here, how could he be there? Wait...he is still moving fast...is he on a battleship?"

Seventeen turned on the optical brain and scanned the electronic map, and narrowed down the location of Zuo Luoxing infinitely, and found that the other party was south of Chunhe Star, where the polluter army and Yulian collided most intensely, and the location was still changing. The speed is comparable to that of a battleship.

"Go to Chunhexing first." Li Qiwu made up his mind.

After all, Zuo Luoxing is Yan Qing's envoy, his state will affect Yan Qing to a certain extent, and although Yan Qing looks a little pale at the moment, he has not forgotten how weak the other party's perception of pain is, It's not a good thing to be separated from your envoy for a long time.

"But the question is how do we produce the rose star now? Once we enter the star field controlled by Yulian, the starship will face layers of investigation. We can't get out of the starship and sail alone in the universe." Mingyou said in a deep voice.

"This...maybe Ozawa's help is needed." Yan Qing cast her thoughtful eyes on Lin Ze, who had a very weak sense of presence.

Four days later.

"Divine Art - the god hides in the world."

Lin Ze raised his five fingers and cast a magical spell on the entire starship in the port. Soon, the entire battleship became dispensable as expected, and the air was so easy to ignore.

"So... I'm really curious, what did Skunk Do to you?"

Inside the starship, the little witch looked at Lin Ze, who had a thin sense of existence beside her, and really didn't understand when the other party reached the national level, or how he was promoted to the national level by rumors.

Lin Ze turned around and leaned against the wall silently, dutifully acting as a silent log and a non-moving pillar, as if unwilling to talk.

Yan Qing took a bite of the mousse cake and said vaguely, "He has already reached the national level, and he has been waiting for you to upgrade first."

Lin Ze's instinct as an assassin is to hide everything he can, including grades and weapons. highest among men.

"You...too slow." Lin Ze rarely spoke, his voice was slow and subtle.

Although in normal battles, Lin Ze's sense of presence is the thinnest, but in fact, as an assassin who can kill with one blow, Lin Ze is precise and concentrated in every battle, and he uses hidden magic almost all the time, and his spiritual power level evolves faster than anyone.

The little witch refused to admit defeat, and then looked at Mingyou and Yuexuanzhao, wondering: "Since the first time I saw you, the spiritual power level of the two of you is Cheng Jiubai, how come you still have the same level of spiritual power?" Did not break through the national level."

There is also a huge gap between the national level and the national level. For example, the national level spiritual power of Zuo Luoxing's father Zuo Sizhou is already about [-] at the peak of the national level, while Lin Ze, who has just entered the national level, only has a national level of [-]. His spiritual power is almost one-tenth of the opponent's, the gap can be seen.

Both Yuexuanzhao and Mingyou didn't seem like people who would be stuck in a bottleneck at the city level. It didn't make sense that the two of them hadn't made any progress in their spiritual power after nearly two years.

Hearing the question, Mingyou rubbed his nose, looked at Yue Xuanzhao, and said a little embarrassedly: "As Xuanzhao and I are containers of pure white flowers, the level of spiritual power fluctuates with each other, and pure The level of the White Flower changes according to Yan Qing's divine power level..."

"Okay, I see, the root cause is Luoluo." The little witch interrupted the series of linkage effects in Mingyou's words, and understood the source of their spiritual power.

She looked again at Li Qiwu, who was obviously hesitating because of the "prophecy" magic, and Shi Qi, who had no spiritual power, and nodded calmly: "So, only Luo Luo and I have been going around the city level for two years."

Yan Qing didn't know when he finished eating the cake. Hearing this, he leaned into the little witch's ear and whispered, "No, I'm using all of Luo Luo's spiritual power, which belongs to passive promotion. His real strength is physical skills~"

The veins on the little witch's forehead twitched, she endured and endured, and she broke her defenses, and pushed Yan Qing's face away: "I understand! I know that I haven't made any progress! You don't need to remind me!"

"I used to praise him for being good-looking..." Yan Qing snorted, then turned to flip through Li Qiwu's space accessories.

With Luo Luo gone, his human backpack was also gone, so he could only eat and drink next to Li Qiwu who was the most patient with him. He had a girlfriend, so he couldn't get too close. It was really hard work, eh.

While looking at the optical brain, Li Qiwu turned his body to make it easier for Yan Qing to touch it, and reminded him to the star map: "Chun He Xing is coming soon, everyone be vigilant, the battle here is very fierce."

The little witch was the first to lie on the side of the porthole, and said in shock: "Is this the scale of the A-level battle? It has almost expanded to the entire moon star collar."

From the route map, it is indeed close, but in fact there are still several standard star distances between the starship and Chunhe star, so looking out the porthole, you can see the battle situation of several neighboring planets.

The black crowd that is currently being pulled in from places other than Chunhe Star is undoubtedly the battle fleet of the polluters. Although these emotionless monsters have a high level of technology, their aesthetics for machinery and the like are so single that it is boring. Even the combat uniforms are black and white with no pattern, and the battleship is even more black like a decomposed boundary line, without any recognition.

In comparison, Yulian's warships are much more enjoyable to watch. On the basis of the metal shell, many dyed paints are added to distinguish them by color. Above each battle fleet, there is a star suspended God envoys expand the field and assist in combat.

But in the realm of the star angels, each battle fleet has completely different combat methods.

Either as the vanguard of the pathfinder, charging at the front line fearlessly, or as the heavy armored team of tanks charging in the form of an airfoil covering their partners, and the scout-type light warship hovering above and below the battle fleet. , interspersed in the gap like bees is the highly mobile white destroyer team.

At every moment when color and black collide, you can see the warships of both sides being attacked by fighter jets out of a scorched black hole enough to board the ship, and then forcibly landing on the opponent's warship to start a two-dimensional fierce battle.

The boundaries between black and color are clear and confusing. If it is not for the clothes on the body, it is really difficult to tell who is the polluter and who is the Yulian army after a long distance.

"Is this... the auxiliary battle?"

It was completely different from the two battles on Mino and Moon. At that time, there was no opportunity to see such a large-scale confrontation of starships, and there was no such neat and solemn domain assistance.

In the gorgeous and cruel flame arc, every time the sound of cold and precise mechanical bite sounds, it will trigger a huge shock wave that spreads across the planet, and death spreads rapidly like a flame, and then the star god envoy who supervised the battle above waved his hand. time, forcefully turn it off.

Those flames, gunpowder smoke, dense fog and the mighty power of God entangled and collided with each other, and finally stimulated every nerve of the people, burned every drop of their blood, and rendered the fighting spirit of the entire star sea to the extreme, making people look at it from afar , I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.

Li Qiwu and the others watched quietly for a while, the turmoil in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.

They practice magic and learn tactics in order to one day be able to shine on the fringe battlefields and contribute to the country, the planet, and mankind. Although they are unable to fight in person due to some special reasons, they still have blood in their hearts. , never dies for a moment.

"It's time to find Luo Luo."

Li Qiwu was the first to look away. Although he was also very excited, because he had a father who ignored his wife and children in order to go to the battlefield, he was somewhat immune to these scenes.

Yan Qing was the second to look away. After all, he wasn't very interested in the picture in front of him. Seeing someone regain his senses, he immediately turned his eyes away and concentrated on the ice cream in his hand.

The others also gradually came to their senses. After taking a last look at the battlefield ahead, they controlled the starship to land on Chunhe Star from a place where the battle situation was slightly chaotic.

"The coordinates of Zuo Luoxing are displayed near the Moon Altar..." Li Qiwu looked at the map again, his tone was much more relaxed, and he raised his head and said, "It's easy to handle, let Mingyou Xuanzhao and the others take us there directly."

The two nodded, indicating that Li Qiwu's statement was feasible, so they reminded Yan Qing: "When you pass through the moon altar, the divine power of the moon will sweep your body, Yan Yan, bear with it."

Yan Qing nodded nonchalantly: "No problem, no problem! Go see Luo Luo, go see Luo Luo!"

Seeing Yan Qing's expectant face, Mingyou didn't say anything more, the spiritual power of the moon enveloped several people, leading them to rely on the divine power of the moon altar to transfer them directly.

Full Moon Square.

Blood filled the entire square, limbs and arms fell to the ground, and even the wreckage of a fighter plane fell here, showing that there had been a fierce fight here.

In the thick blood mist, a figure suddenly appeared, and soon appeared beside the moon altar, reaching out to touch the cold disc.

"where are you……"

Zuo Luoxing murmured in a low voice, and from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of the silver-white moon disk stained with blood from his own hands, his brows were slightly frowned, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the blood was washed away.

Just when Zuo Luoxing was at a loss, the full moon on the base of the silver-thread-wrapped flower suddenly flashed, and two figures emerged from it, and they floated into the sky in between.

"It's really bad luck! Why did the polluters suddenly go crazy at this time! We had to come back from the edge star!"

Yue Chengming was sullen and annoyed. If it wasn't for the fall of the Yue family star leader and the destruction of many moon altars, he wouldn't have searched and picked this planet that had been reduced to a marginal battlefield. This was the best they could find. Good teleportation point.

"Does this matter make you delirious? Yue Chengming, you are really far from the ancestor of the Yue family."

Luna sneered and sneered, his face under the mist was still dreamlike, but his tone was not the case at all, only the appearance still maintained the demeanor of Luna.

Yue Chengming is not a submissive person, and being forcibly possessed by the Moon God was already enough to make him loathe him, but he didn't give him any face when he heard the words: "Oh, the gap between you and the real Moon God, Not necessarily how small."

Luna's gaze was fierce for a moment, and then he recovered quickly. He suddenly felt something, and suddenly restrained everything that was different from Luna, and said in a low voice: "Someone is coming."

Yue Chengming's expression changed slightly, he stopped bickering with Moon God, and lowered his head to look down.

I saw a divine envoy with red hair and eyes looking up at them thoughtfully, and I don't know how much their conversation was overheard.

"It turned out to be him..." Luna only saw the other person's face clearly, and his face turned pale.

"Who is that?" Yue Chengming only felt that the other party looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen such a murderous red-haired envoy, so he couldn't help asking.

But before Yue Chengming could figure it out, he saw the other party suddenly rushing towards them!

"Almost 1000 years have passed, haven't you gotten tired of playing games yet?" The cold and hoarse voice contained a hint of indulgence and smile that was hard to detect, almost soft.

Yue Chengming was stunned for a moment, feeling that the other party's appearance and personality were too different, and the next second, the cold murderous aura that was almost overflowing came straight to the door——

"You are not him, who are you?"

Just when Zuo Luoxing realized that the person in front of him was not the Moon God, the silver-threaded and flower-wrapped Moon Altar flashed light again.

Yan Qing still had burning wounds licked by the power of the moon god. When he caught a glimpse of the red-haired angel, he rushed towards him without thinking. "Lolo, I miss you so much..."

The red-haired god froze for a moment.

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Zuo Luoxing: ... must not let the other party find out that he just identified the wrong person (surely