In Zhuang Xiaoyuan's nebula vortex, the huge dark blue energy froze on the nebula like a frozen crystal, making it difficult for her divine power to operate.

And as more and more pure energy poured in from the outside, the nebula vortex in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body began to be squeezed more and more flattened, and the body that contained the nebula vortex began to feel an uncomfortable feeling as if it was about to burst.

Under such circumstances, the only thing Zhuang Xiaoyuan could do was to use his divine power with all his might, and melt and absorb these rich energies little by little.

She wasn't unclear about the situation of Chu Miaomiao's people outside, but at this time, she really couldn't care about the outside. The feeling that it was about to explode at any time became more and more obvious, and the energy flowing from the outside far exceeded Zhuang Xiaoyuan's absorption speed.

As if feeling the same life crisis, a thick darkness emerged from the center of the nebula vortex again, and this time these darkness did not make trouble, did not snatch Zhuang Xiaoyuan's card, they all rushed towards the dark blue solid energy.

The deep darkness circled around the dark blue energy and then returned to the center of the nebula vortex, stayed for a moment and came out again, and returned again after the same circle. In this way, with Zhuang Xiaoyuan's own absorption and the absorption of the deep darkness, he finally caught up with the speed of the external influx a little.

I don't know how long it took, the energy from the outside finally stopped pouring in, and the dark blue energy crystals in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body were only slightly smaller. Although the surge of divine power was still suppressed to a certain extent, it was not as serious as before.

Now is not the time to quietly cultivate and digest these energies, and to make sure that these energies will no longer affect him, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's spiritual power was withdrawn from his body, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Madoka, you're awake." When Zhuang Xiaoyuan opened his eyes, Chu Miaomiao and the others had almost cleared out the battery-level demons. Although the Turret-class Demon has attack power equal to or higher than that of the Human Charisma-level, it is not even as capable as the Chariot-level Demon in other aspects.

Facing the assault of Wen Hui and Lei Zeming, who had advanced to the Divine Grace level. There are also thousands of people outside to harass and assist, plus the help of the stone statues summoned by Cai Qi. It didn't take long for these turrets to be wiped out.

"Is it over?" Zhuang Xiaoyuan opened his eyes and saw that the last few battery-level demons were knocked away by Chu Miaomiao's beam gun, and the emplacements that were about to be launched were then pierced by Wen Hui's hurricane spear. There are no more demons around.

"Well, now it's just a matter of ...... over there" Chu Miaomiao put away the beam gun in her hand and looked at the battle between Feng Guohua and the God of Destruction on the other side, which was already covered in black at this time.

Just when Zhuang Xiaoyuan also turned his gaze over there. Two round balls, one white and one yellow, were knocked out of the black area and fell far on both sides of the black area. And the black area suddenly accelerated, shrouding towards this side, there was no time to react, not even a millisecond, the darkness had already engulfed the area where Zhuang Xiaoyuan and his party were.

"Haha, the two old guys are really annoying, but as long as I eat you, the chasing culprit, my mission this time will not be a failure." Zhang Wei, who had a broken left hand and was covered with wounds, appeared in front of Zhuang Xiaoyuan with a hungry light in his eyes, and the only remaining right hand grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyuan's neck and lifted her up.

When the darkness just engulfed Zhuang Xiaoyuan and his party, the ubiquitous devouring power of this dark space directly dissolved the few remaining divine powers of several people, and the huge level gap was not something that could be made up by quantity, and at the moment of entering Zhang Wei's realm, Zhuang Xiaoyuan and the others had no power to resist.

Even if Zhuang Xiaoyuan has a strong pure energy in her body at the moment, every time she urges her divine power to gush out of her body, she will be swallowed by Zhang Wei's domain, as if at this moment Zhuang Xiaoyuan has entered a place similar to the forbidden demon area, and what is more troublesome than the forbidden area is that Zhuang Xiaoyuan's disappeared divine power has instead become a lure for Zhang Wei to recover his own energy.

"It's useless to resist, with a few of you yellow-haired girls who don't even know what the domain is, haha, let me eat it obediently." Feeling the divine power surging in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body, obviously wanting to rebel against himself, Zhang Wei showed a mocking expression on his face.

However, he did not dare to delay, and Feng Guohua and Shen Hao were only temporarily repulsed. He didn't have much time, and as soon as the words fell, Zhang Wei had already opened his mouth and bit Zhuang Xiaoyuan's right shoulder. As soon as he bites him, the Patronus will be sucked out of his body and become his food.

Zhang Wei, who wanted to devour Zhuang Xiaoyuan by himself, didn't know that when Zhang Wei's realm enveloped Zhuang Xiaoyuan, the darkness in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body also began to move. Although the nature is slightly different, Zhang Wei's realm is also composed of his own negative energy.

Stimulated by the negative energy of this powerful formation field, the darkness in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body once again burst out of the nebula spiral nest, different from the darkness that was helped by the life crisis to dissolve and absorb the energy, this time the darkness was deeper and more spiritual, and as soon as the darkness appeared, it directly covered the entire nebula spiral. The golden color gradually submerged, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan's consciousness began to sink into the depths of his heart. When the nebula spiral nest was all dyed with dark colors, bright red magic patterns appeared on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's forehead.

"Let go of your dirty hands, crumbs." When his eyes opened, his bright red pupils seemed to drip blood. As Zhuang Xiaoyuan glared, the vectors around his body began to change rapidly. A reflex force stronger than Zhuang Xiaoyuan directly bounced off Zhang Wei's right hand that bound his neck. At the same time, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's raised right index finger flicked lightly on Zhang Wei's outstretched head.

Boom, the impact force completely different from the flick of the fingers exploded on Zhang Wei's head, and one of the staggers was knocked back two steps by Zhuang Xiaoyuan's flick of the fingers.

"There is still divine power to resist, and sure enough, you are the human ...... of this year's Blood streaks? Are you a human or a ghost? Being repelled by an unexpected attack made Zhang Wei a little annoyed, and his own guess was more certain in his heart.

However, the moment he rubbed his head and raised his head to see Zhuang Xiaoyuan's state at this time, Zhang Wei's entire eyes were about to protrude. Before, they were still human, but now they seem to be of the same race? The blood streaks on his forehead were indeed real, and they exuded familiar fluctuations, which was the first time he had encountered this situation even among the three great god generals.

"Ah, it's finally coming out, but this time Madoka has something to look forward to, and I want to observe it for a while. So, let's send you flying first. Lazily stretched a lazy waist, and the figure of Yuriko Suzuko, who couldn't see the gender, actually revealed a trace of sexiness under the background of Hei Xiaoyuan's temperament and movements.

Raising his bright red eyes, Kuro Xiaoyuan grinned maliciously. Boom, black wings like ribbons and smoke came out from Zhuang Xiaoyuan's back, and with the instigation of the black wings behind him, the surrounding field actually appeared a little distorted. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese