Chapter 847 Sun Demon!

Swallowing the heart of Apollo, Wang Dali’s whole person, instantly ignited the blazing sun, like a big fireball.

The terrifying and vast amount of solar energy sprayed out from every pore of Wang Dali, forming a flame. Wang Dali’s mouth, nose and ears all gushed out strong solar fire.

“F*ck, it’s too hot and too scary!”

Wang Dali felt that a volcano erupted in his body, and his body was burnt with terrifying energy and flames. Every cell, every inch of vein, and every bone was made into steel by the flame.

The sun’s golden sutra has been working at full force, Wang Dali’s skin and hair have all turned golden, and the gushing flames quickly condense into golden liquid, which is condensed in every inch of the body’s flesh and blood.

The streamer armor and the sun god’s spear emitted a fiery sun fire, and the light wings behind him doubled out of thin air, and the dense light wings gave birth to sword-like light feathers.

“So strong!”

Wang Dali was surprised and delighted. In the pain, the feeling of strength soaring was so good, it was like turning back between hell and heaven.

Name: Wang Dali

Level: 19 (Legendary)

Lineage: Human, China Yanhuang System, Sun Demon.

Physique: 999+ (sun demon body, you already have a half-god and half-devil body)

Spirit: 999+ (Spirit master, the spirit value has already exploded)

Ability: Sun Demon System, Five Elements System.

Wang Dali glanced at the panel and found that his physique and spirit had exceeded the limit of 999 points. His blood and body were both Sun Demon, and his spirit was a spiritual master.

The infinite strength and spirit collapsed inside and outside the body, like a mighty river, the spirit broke out, and the Saint Rose rushing into the air fiercely collided with her spirit.

Saint Rose was in a daze and almost fell from the sky.

“Very well, you have eaten a sacred treasure, this power has soared to this level!” There was a trace of jealousy in the eyes of Saint Rose.

That’s right, she doesn’t even know the limit of Wang Dali now. If Wang Dali was a bowl of water before, now Wang Dali is a well.

“Rose!”

Wang Dali raised the spear and pointed at the saint in the air, provoking: “Come down and die!”

The naming of the name made Rose annoyed.

“Let me see if you have the qualifications to challenge me!”

Rose raised her hand, several spears condensed in the air, and between the waves, the spear shot down from the sky.

“Nothing new!”

Wang Dali threw out the shield of the goddess of victory, and a golden light struck the shield, smashing all the spears.

With a snap, the shield flew back to Wang Dali’s hand.

“How about it, is it qualified?”

Wang Dali sarcastically, suddenly turned his head to the stupid Eagle Head and said, “You guys don’t want to find a way to enter the spaceship, I may not be able to kill her!”

“Oh oh oh… got it!”

The eagle head immediately woke up and ran to the spaceship.

“Even if I eat the sacred treasure, I will sling you!” Saint Rose swooped down from mid-air, folded her hands together, and turned into a big palm. The person has not yet arrived, but the biting momentum and palm strength have caused a whistling. Storm.

Wang Dali raised his head, squinted his eyes, raised his shield, and flicked his light wings. Tens of light feathers flew up into the sky like flying swords. He sneered a few times before hitting Saint Rose.

In an instant, Rose’s speed dropped sharply.

Bang!

Rose Qianqian pressed her hand on the shield of the goddess of victory, and the invisible air wave swayed on the shield.

Wang Dali only felt that Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and the terrifying power spread along his body to his feet. A wave of vigor swelled on the ground.

Wang Dali’s body shook slightly, but he withstood the pressure and eased back without injury.

“This is the Sun Demon?”

Wang Dali was surprised and delighted. With a 999+ Sun Demon physique, he was really powerful. If he had been in the past, he would have been on the ground, but now, he was just uncomfortable, and he soon eased over.

“Ahhhhh…”

Wang Dali roared and used the shield to give a violent blow. The saint on the shield was immediately knocked off.

In mid-air, with a few rollovers and rotations, Saint Rose landed steadily as light as a swallow.

“kill!”

When Wang Dali stepped, people shot out like a cannonball, and the Sun God’s spear shot out countless shadows, rushing at the vital points of the saint’s body.

With a flick of the saint’s hair, it condensed into a barrier and stood in front of her.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff …

The barrier was pierced instantly, Wang Dali flicked his light wings, and the light feathers pierced the barrier.

“good chance!”

Wang Dali’s eyes shrank to the tips of needles, and the spear attacked.

The dazzling light flashed, and the sun god spear plunged into the saint woman’s body in an instant, penetrated through the back, and drops of blood poured out and fell to the ground.

“you……”

Saint Rose’s eyes widened, and she couldn’t believe she was injured.

A boundless anger surged, and Saint Rose yelled:

“Damn it—”

A terrifying shock wave erupted from the saint’s body, and strands of spider silk pierced out. Wang Dali hurriedly turned back and backed away quickly.

The saint puffed and fell to her knees.

Her hair covered half of her pretty face, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were bloody.

Wang Dali grinned, looked down at his shoulder, and saw several spider silks that penetrated the muscles and cut wounds.

In the flesh and blood, flames gushed out, and the spider silk burned into ashes. The wound squirmed and converged, and recovered at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye, crusted, and then fell off.

People only see, where is there a wound on Wang Dali’s shoulder?



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