Lu Xi felt that Miss Zhenzu's words should be very important, but he just didn't understand what it meant exactly. At that moment, he suddenly felt that he felt the sad but deep will of Miss True Ancestor, how strong the emotion of that will was, like fireworks rushing into the sky, absolutely and fiery, tragic and gorgeous, but the fragrance that bloomed in an instant made people involuntarily fascinated by it. Even though he knew that he would never have such fierce courage as a mortal, and even silently thought that it was stupidity in his heart, he was fascinated by it.

But in the next second, the elegance and clear smile that had been overflowing in Miss Zhenzu's words concealed the absoluteness of this moment, as if it was just an illusion.

"Don't put on such an expression! Little Belencaster, me...... But I'm ready to see the world in the future. The last true ancestor of the blood clan looked at Lu Xi deeply, and his smile finally turned into a warrior-like concentration: "Are you ready?" So, start ......"

You haven't told me yet, what should I do? Before Lu Xi could say this, the three pairs of huge bat wings suddenly flapped their wings and fanned a bloody storm like a hurricane. Miss True Ancestor's "huge body" suddenly left the ground, and the sharp spear tip of the trident conjured up an endless wave of wind and thunder, and the magic of the flames erupted out of nowhere, wrapping her body around her in a crimson armor that integrated attack and defense. In Lu Xi's sight, it was as if a meteorite gathered by flames, storms, thunderbolts, and a huge bloody aura crashed into the huge god body in the air.

The reason why people don't know is that in this tense battlefield, you can't just leave the boss aside and start discussing strategy and tactics by yourself, right? Moreover, other girls should believe in the fighting wisdom of our generation, and they will definitely be able to do it at the most appropriate time. Make the most appropriate choice, right? Mmmm, it must be so, yes.

Lu Xi felt that this was the case, and began to take a stride towards Kazan's side. He raised his hand and unleashed a Great Cracking Technique at the massive enemy in mid-air. Since Miss True Ancestor attacked the other party with a spike and a package of magic. Then you should find a way to remove the enemy's defenses. A magic like the Great Splitting Technique, which specializes in breaking people's shields, already has a rule-level effect, and it should still be very useful even for the gods. Of course, Kazan is a veteran master spellcaster who has been famous for thousands of years, if not a god, and is much higher than his ancestor, the great sage of Laxis. Lu Xi didn't think that a simple splitting technique would work, but if it could interfere with the other party, it would always play a certain role.

Really. Just as Lu Xi imagined, although the colorless beam of light did not look remarkable, it still made Kazan feel a little moved. One of his scepters, holding the scepter, drooped down, and with a slight pull, a ripple rippled through the air. The ripples didn't look like anything remarkable, not even the least gorgeous sound and light effects, but they bounced off the great cracking light that could catch Barlo Flame Demon off guard, as if there was a mirror hidden there.

"The Great Crift Cleavage? Back then, even Clift himself was my defeated. Wouldn't it be your own death to use his magic against me? Kazan said in a cold tone. The Great Cleavage is a magic invented by Archmage Clevt of the Alliance of Learning 2,000 years ago. Kazan should be at least 3,000 years old, and he is a baby from the perspective of a god, but from a human point of view, he is definitely an immortal old monster. It would not be surprising to say that these two men fought back then. In his later years, Clift himself suffered a severe poison and necromantic curse, and died in agony for several years before dying in agony. In order not to become a corpse witch inexplicably, he also left a will to burn his corpse and hand over holy water to the ashes, which can be regarded as an old tough guy.

Perhaps, this very hard-core old man was really defeated in the first place, not even yet, but already under the Lich's Kazan.

Of course, since it is a Long Aotian who has successfully counterattacked, this kind of record is actually nothing. What he recounts, of course, is also an objective fact. A supervillain like this god can use high-ring magic as a gust of fresh air. This is the least strength of his body, right? Otherwise, wouldn't this god be too watery?

But, no matter how easy he was. It must have been affected to a certain extent. He was just a distraction, and Miss True Ancestor's trident had already exploded. There was no thunderous roar, not even a brilliant flicker, the point of the spear that conjured up the image and the sword that Kazan held in both arms collided with the saber. The intersection between the blades and the blades, the intersection of the magic power of the True Ancestor and the magic power of the Demon God, only formed a black hole-like ball of light. The individual is not large, but the color is deep, as if the bottom line of the abyss cannot be seen, as if even the light and sound have been sucked into this ball of light, and it is completely impossible to get out.

Lu Xi knew that the black hole seemed to be small in scale, but in fact, it was indeed a spatial distortion created by the collision of two huge magical forces without distinguishing between victory and defeat. In the distortion of this space, every piece of matter will be wiped out, and it will even leave a spatial rift on the main plane that cannot be healed for hundreds or even thousands of years. If this is not possible with just a huge amount of magic, it is only possible to produce such an effect when this force collides at the elemental level. Just from such a terrifying effect, it can be seen that the two people who are fighting, whether it is their own magic power and their ability to control the subtleties of magic, have absolutely surpassed the category of "mortals" and reached the realm of ghosts and gods.

Of course, Kazan was a god in the first place, even if it was only a second-rate god; But Miss Zhenzu's hidden strength was so amazing, it really surprised Lu Xi.

With this hand alone, the strength of this pseudo-Lori sister paper is definitely no less than the legendary heroes in the Dawn Alliance, and here it refers to the humanoid nuclear warhead-level heroes who are known for their personal strength and can single-handedly slaughter gods and destroy armies - such as the Grand Sage of Laxis, the Phoenix Saintess Elena, the Mentor of the Void Night, etc., rather than the prestige and command heroes of the Dawn Knight Parn and Knous the Great.

What made Lu Xi's eyes drop even more was that in this first attack, it seemed that it was the Plague King who was supposed to be stronger. The behemoth floating in the air seemed to tremble involuntarily, and its half body tilted slightly for half a moment, saying that it was too late. Chains of light formed by flames and lightning swung out of Miss True Ancestor's armor like whips, leaving a vicious volley on the god's body. With a faint tremor of space, Lu Xi saw some mottled points of light. It floated down from the sky like a shard of a sparkling gem.

That...... It's the blood of God, right?

"Terran's Trident? You actually found this thing? Kazan's voice was still steady, but Lu Xi heard a hint of shock and horror in it.

"Yes. In the battle of the gods, in order to protect the world that was about to be destroyed, he brazenly struck, raised the battle flag to the abyss, and slaughtered the most demon gods in his hands. The weapon used by the great Terran! It took me a lot of effort to find him. "This halberd has drunk the blood of Valk, the god of fear and haste, and torn the heart of Salkina, the god of fire and destruction, and the head of Malbak, the god of illusion and nothingness, has been nailed to the tip of its blade, and it will never be reborn." These ancient demon gods all appeared after the great will of creation opened the world. Kazan, you second-rate god is destined to be on a par with them! Isn't that a blessing for you? ”

"What a vain! My beautiful little princess! How could a beautiful and intelligent person like you make such a ridiculous mistake? Weapons are dead, but you and I are alive. No matter how powerful a weapon is. It all comes down to who's using it, right? The Plague King threw his head back and laughed loudly as he faced the ancient god-killing weapon. It seems to be awe-inspiring and unwavering.

Is that really the case, though? Although he said this, the body's reaction was very honest. Kazan's two crystal balls had already floated into the air, glowing brightly, clearly preparing for something. However, at this moment, Lu Xi also made the right shot. He silently closed his eyes, not at all ready to pay attention to the surrounding magical riots that were like thunderbolts, and maintained all his spiritual power in the construction of the spell.

At that moment. The oscillation in the space suddenly became more and more obvious, and even the naked eye could see a strange air flow field churning in the air. But I only heard a strange "crackling" sound. The light in the two crystal balls went out in an instant, as if the two were without electric bubbles. Then it fell from the sky with a "poof" and rolled to the ground.

The plague king is obviously a little subverted, a dignified god, there was a moment of sluggishness, but of course Miss Zhenzu would never let go of such a good opportunity, so she heard a "boom", and the black hole-like sphere finally turned into a dazzling halo, as if it was a supernova explosion, and in an instant, all the surrounding light was swallowed.

When his line of sight recovered, Lu Xi saw Kazan, who had been blown away dozens of meters away. There were no scars on his body, not even the traces of the smoke and fire of the explosion, and there was naturally no expression of surprise on a swirling face, but Lu Xi felt a very obvious look of surprise.

"Didn't you tell me not to use my defeated tactics? Then I'll use the ancestor of the sect who beat you to the desert and fled, how about the tricks of the grandmother-in-law of the ancestor of Laxis? Lu Xi pretended to salute Kazan: "I would like to introduce to you, this is one of the seven magic tricks of the Laxis forbidden spell system, which was developed by the arrogant and narcissistic old man of my family, who should be no less powerful than the grandmother-in-law, and was born less than twenty years ago, and has never been used in actual combat." Of course, it's fair that you haven't seen it. The previous name was not worth mentioning, so I gave it a lofty name, called 'Phaseless Killing', as the name suggests, specifically attacking the soul of people from the spiritual realm. If you take advantage of the moment the other party makes a move, the effect will be leveraged. The mana backlash is considered light, and it is more likely to be directly blasted into a vegetative state. And when attacking, it is colorless, tasteless, shapeless, and formless, so it can be called 'phaseless'. ”

Feeling the other party's uncertain feelings enveloping his body, Lu Xi was naturally even more proud: "Of course, the power of this move is naturally very strong, plus there is no intention, even if it is against the last abyss lord who is casting a spell, I am confident that I will blow it to the ground...... But you really deserve to be a god, and you didn't suffer any injuries at all, but your mental power was suddenly cut off, and even the toys in your hand were lost. In other words, it is not good to litter things no matter what, and it is naturally even worse to hit children if they can't hit children. ”

"Anyway, now, please call me Lu Xi? God assists? Lin Ge? Belencaster! (To be continued) R655