Chapter 7 There are no more Six Demon Generals

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Brian was killed by Urrutia, as well as Sorono and An Ye.

Wang Jinglei summoned Vel'Koz with big eyes, "Vick's, you and the Tyranid Zerg go catch you white-haired woman, I want to live."

Wang Jinglei chose An Ye. An Ye, who was good at using twisting magic, was the true president of the Six Demon Generals, "Wu", who was the strongest in any situation. An Ye, who had been sleeping because of the Zerg attack, was also awakened.

An Ye, with skin as pale as a dead house and a face as soft as a woman, said: "You must be the controller of these insects, the guy who disturbed my sleep."

The dark night distorts light to create illusions. Wang Jinglei can not only appreciate the dark night in the illusion turning into a huge black shadow and grab him, but also look at the dark night standing stupidly in reality. The [Observer] takes everything into it.

Wang Jinglei smiled slightly, and the dark night instantly saw Wang Jinglei turn into a giant, holding himself, this is it! ? My magic? !

The dark night bursts out with magic power and seizes control, and the surroundings become what they really are.

He fired back with the same magic. This kind of treatment irritated An Ye even more than an accidental punch. "How did you do that?!"

Wang Jinglei opened his hand and said, "Magic also has a difference between upper level and lower level. My ability is your upper level. You can only control the direction of ordinary physical quantities, but I - control the timeline!"

An Ye refused to admit defeat. In his perception, Wang Jinglei's magic power was not much. Wang Jinglei did not take the initiative to attack An Ye and controlled the Tyran Zerg. The paralysis spikes, electromagnetic cannons, venom and even Vel'Koz's rays that really besieged and captured Kongo were there. All twisted and attacked Wang Jinglei.

"I think you missed it." Wang Jinglei did not dodge, but saw that all the attacks failed, and An Ye's control was once again evaded.

"Spiral of Pain!" Dark Night came out again and the space twisted around Wang Jinglei, quickly forming a spiral shape.

Missing, Wang Jinglei suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of An Ye with the terrifying movement of a human being, and his palm suddenly inserted into An Ye's chest.

An Ye, who had mastered the twisting magic, had not been injured for too long. Wang Jinglei pulled out his hand, and blood spurted out from the four bloody holes in An Ye's chest. It was painful and hurt, but it was not fatal immediately, because Wang Jinglei wanted to learn An Ye's skills again. The essence of magic.

"Come on, keep dancing."

An Ye used magic to stop the injury, and attacked Wang Jinglei with madness, but Wang Jinglei kept playing, forcing him to show all his abilities and trump cards, until An Ye was drained and had no trump cards anymore, and An Ye was already screwed by the end of the battle. My mentality is so explosive that I can't escape even if I want to.

Finally, Wang Jinglei grabbed the scarred An Ye's head and said: "Thank you, let me grow up again." Finally, he launched the Heavenly and Earthly Destroying Soul Searching Hand to squeeze out the last bit of value from An Ye.

The captured Sorano trembled and panicked when he saw the ending of the dark night. They were just a bunch of dark magicians who had done some bad things! How could such a big devil come to find him? Let's quickly get a righteous magician to put him in jail!

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undone