Chapter 2182 Four Levels!

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Suddenly, the cosplay bear raised its head, puffed out its chest, and made a majestic gesture of shaking its fist toward the sky.

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There was a violent "bang", the air trembled violently and whined, and all the angels inside were pressed to the ground by a surging force, unable to move.

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There was a more violent "bang", and the air began to distort. With the cosplay bear as the center, it collapsed and cracked in a funnel shape. The angels, like turtles, had their limbs on the ground. Shocking blood began to ooze from their mouths and noses, and their eyeballs were unnatural. The bulge seemed to be about to roll down.

Ahhhhh - not enough! It’s not enough! ! !

With the cosplay bear as the center, the space with a radius of several kilometers continues to collapse and become more and more distorted. The three-dimensional space seems to have turned into countless criss-crossing curved planes. These planes are constantly intertwined and conflicting, like rapids colliding, forming space vortices. Even if a grain of dust enters the huge wave, it will be torn to pieces and evaporated in an instant. The bear's arm, which is about to swing upward, begins to thicken and grow. The muscles on it are coiled, and the roots are protruding and bursting, like a rope made of An arm made of countless twisted muscles. Even the most muscular barbarian would feel inferior when he saw this arm.

Suddenly. This arm seemed to have reached its limit, mist-like blood spurted out from the gaps in the stretched muscles, and the power condensed on it began to wither away from its peak.

At this moment, the salmon sword behind his back turned into a white light and wrapped around the arm, forming strange dark golden patterns on the surface of the skin. The blood mist on the arm stopped instantly and continued to expand. The condensed power surpassed the peak, becoming more and more violent and terrifying.

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Fourth level, Flame Fist! ! !

From the fangs of the cosplay bear, these four vague words were slowly spat out. The arm, which had become more than twice as thick as the body, moved at a strange speed and at a strange angle, as if it had been hit by something. An invisible huge resistance, moving slowly towards the sky like a snail. But in the next moment, this extremely slow fist suddenly blurred, waiting for a reaction. It has been swung straight out. No one could see the trajectory of the fist.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be still, with only this arm and this fist swinging out, and the whole world was trembling with this blow.

Angels, they want to cause trouble for me. If you want to look down on me, if you want to hurt someone from my hands, fine! However, you must at least find someone who can withstand this blow! ! !

All the strength, all the will. And all the anger is condensed in this fist. I was roaring in my heart, and when I punched out my fist desperately, my consciousness gradually became blurred.

I could only vaguely see that the entire space began to lose control and fragment outwards. Those angels had already turned into a ball of flesh and blood in the endless distortion of space. It was just that I couldn't care about them at the time. What worried me was the out-of-control abilities and space. , will it cause huge damage to the surroundings? Are Angeliel and Kajiel smart enough to run away early? There is also the Elf King City in the distance.

My consciousness gradually turned white. At this moment, in the blur, I seemed to see a blood-red, almost broken sky above the sky. Suddenly, a holy palm silently poked out from the void, looking at the fourth layer. The power of the Flame Fist was like nothing, breaking through all obstacles and pressing directly on my outstretched fist.

This palm is so small, compared with his huge arm, it is like a mosquito blocking the elephant. However, as this palm is pressed on the fist, the four-fold flame fist of time and space, and the collapsed space seemed to have received an inexplicable solace. The uncontrollable rampant energy dissipated, and the fragmented space was re-closed.

Since this small palm exuded a faint holy light, everything it has done since its appearance has been so miraculous that it can almost be described as a miracle.

Finally, the power completely disappeared, and the space returned to calm again. With an expression of surprise that made me wonder if I was dreaming, my consciousness also darkened, and I completely lost contact with the outside world.

Burnt black and smelly wasteland, as well as scarlet flowing magma, spread across this huge pit that spanned several kilometers, turning the originally beautiful place into a hellish scene. On the wasteland, the owner of the palm of his hand slowly moved from Stepping out of the void, dream-like wings of light appeared along with its figure.

"I didn't expect that just a dozen or so members of the Two Wings could make such a big fuss. It seems I'm still disappointed." Looking at the charred wasteland under his feet, Tyrell was neither a man nor a woman. The neutral soft voice resounded.

Its gaze suddenly fell to a place outside the affected area: "Angeliel, do you want to hide even from me?"

In the distance, Angelil appeared holding Kajier, came to Tyrell, and bowed her head in deep respect.

"Leader Tyrell, long time no see."

"You were originally the genius I was expecting, but it's a pity." In the shadow of the hood, Tyrell's usually calm eyes were a bit sad.

"I disappoint you, Chief Tyrell." Angelil lowered her head lower.

"Do you blame me for sealing your wings and removing your name of angel?"

"Chief Tyrell is doing this for my own good. If not, I will be treated even more harshly. Losing the name of angel from my IQ will make many people feel better."

"As long as you understand." Nodding slightly, Tyrell's eyes once again fell on the wasteland at his feet and on a certain druid lying in the center of the charred pit.

"I originally thought that with only a dozen Two-Wing Warriors, even with the help of two artifacts, this attack would be just a small trouble for him. I didn't expect this person. Sure enough, he can easily turn a small trouble into a big one. trouble."

Angelil lowered her head and said nothing, feeling a little nervous. However, she seemed to feel that Chief Tyrell was not angry, and there was even a hint of smile in his tone. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't matter, I made a miscalculation this time, and I have to swallow the bitter consequences. Angeliel, please take him back. No one will harass you again in the future."

"As you command, Chief Tyrell."

After saying this, Tyrell nodded and said nothing. The wings of light behind him suddenly spread out, and a huge holy cross appeared from the void. Countless ethereal translucent angels flew around and sang around the huge holy cross. carol. Accompanied by the solemn and loud hymns, rays of holy light fell from the sky, one after another. Two lanes. Three ways, up to more than ten ways.

A miracle happened. Under each ray of holy light, the shadows of angels slowly condensed. If you look closely, you will see that these angels all look very familiar. Aren't they just those two-winged angels who manipulate the realm of divine exorcism, plus five other two-winged angels who act directly?

These angels were all crushed to pulp by the four-fold flame fist, but at this time their bodies regrouped and were resurrected. Even Eval, who was cruelly torn in half by a certain druid, was in the holy light. The two charred corpses were reunited, repaired by the milky white holy power, gradually restored, and finally came to life.

When the huge holy cross above the sky dispersed, there were already more than a dozen lively angels on the ground. They looked around blankly, seeming to understand what happened and whether what they had just experienced was a dream. .

When they looked up and saw Tyrell watching them silently from the sky, these angels were shocked, sweating, and their legs softened and they knelt down.

"Lord Tyrell!"

"You are lucky. You just died not long ago and your soul has not been damaged. Otherwise, I can't save you. Let me go back and talk about it." After performing group resurrection, even someone as strong as Tyrell seemed to be a little weak. He He glanced at these angels lightly and said.

"As commanded."

The angels lowered their heads as hard as they could, not daring to violate the rules at all. They knew that if they went back this time, severe disciplinary punishment would be waiting for them.

"Aivar!" The angel captain, as well as the other four angels including Speed ​​Angel Gakana, couldn't help crying with joy when they saw their close partner resurrected from the dead. At this moment, the [Holy Mission] in their hearts was extremely firm, It has long been thrown aside, leaving only the joy of meeting partners again.

With these guilty angels, Tyrell put away the crimson devil on the ground, and Tyrell turned around and left. Next, it seemed that there were many, many things waiting for it to do.

After watching Tyrell and the other angels leave, Angelil truly relaxed. She saw the resurrection spell just now, and her heart was extremely shocked.

Death has always been a solemn and solemn matter. It is extremely difficult to save people from the hands of death. After several times in the entire heaven, there are only a few people who have mastered the resurrection technique. However, they can cast it on multiple units at the same time, and they suffer great consequences in the war. It can also resurrect the dead in the case of destruction. This ability is only possessed by Tyrell. Angelil has only heard of it, but this is the first time she has seen this miraculous power.

No wonder his ability rivals the Three Demon Gods of Hell. Tyrell's power is not without reason.

When I came to a certain druid, I saw his body lying in a pool of blood, especially his right arm. It looked like it had been crushed by a boulder. It was almost turned into meat. It was just barely still connected to the arm. Anjie Li'er felt extremely guilty. It was her fault anyway, and she had caused Junior Brother Wu to suffer.

"Ji!!!" Kajier, who had been tightly held in Angelil's arms to prevent her from seeing what was happening in the outside world, now struggled to break away from her mother's arms and anxiously flew around Papa. , crying and shouting, at a loss.

"No hurry, my baby girl, your sex is fine. Come on, let's go back quickly." After saying that, Angelil bent down and was about to lift him up. At this moment, something came from a distance. More than ten figures.

It's Seike, Lantes, and more than a dozen elf warriors.

No wonder they arrived now, because from the beginning to the end of the battle, not much time elapsed. It could even be measured in seconds. By the time they reacted and support came from all the way, it was almost the same time, and it didn't take any time at all. drag.

"Why did it become like this in just such a short time?" Seek was shocked when he saw the tragic scene in front of him.

"Stop making a fuss and send Junior Brother Wu back quickly." With the brute like Seattle Ke here, Angelil naturally handed over the task to him.

"We'll talk about it when we get back. Quick, send Junior Brother Wu back to the Elf Tribe for treatment first."

"I know." Seeing the tragic scene of a certain druid, which was only better than the battle with the painful worms, Seattlek also knew that now was not the time to ask questions. He nodded quickly, picked up the druid covered in blood, and swung it away. He strode back and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A worried Angelel. Holding Kajier in his arms, he followed behind and hurried back as quickly as possible. Soon, only Lantes was left at the scene. He glanced at the charred wasteland below, and suddenly, a trace of green appeared from It emerged from the wasteland that seemed as terrifying as hell.

It was the aftermath of Tyrael's resurrection spell, which nourished this land that should have been completely destroyed and brought it back to life.

I looked at it silently for a few times. It seems that something can be seen from this wasteland and this trace of green. Lantes' eyes narrowed slightly. Turn around and disappear.

His indifferent voice lingered in the air.

"It seems that I have to work hard."

In the endless dark abyss, suddenly, a bright light in front of me attracted me and I flew over. After clearing away the heavy fog, I was left speechless for a long time when I saw only half of the sword stuck on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

"It's already annoying enough to see you in the dream realm, why do we have to meet in this way again." I couldn't help but point at the other person and cursed.

"You think I want to see your bear face!" Evelina counterattacked without hesitation.

"What's up with Bear Face? You haven't done it yet!" I was angry. You can look down on me, but you can't look down on the bear. The bear is innocent!

"You are sick but I am not. Do I have to be envious too?" Evelina said as if she rolled her eyes at me.

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Recently, this salted fish sword has become more sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. Who changed it into this kind of virtue? It used to be so easy to bully, and this guy would go crazy if he just complained about it.

"Although I don't want to see you either, I'll make peace with you now that you're here. Young man, sit down calmly."

"Okay." I thought so, so I patted my butt and was about to sit down. Suddenly I felt something was wrong. How could this guy be so kind?

Looking back, my scalp exploded. It turned out that behind my heels was the edge of a snow-capped mountain, a cliff so deep that I could not see the bottom.

"Tsk, what a pity."

"It's a pity that your sister, I will fight with you!" I was so filled with grief and anger that I rushed towards Evelina with all my teeth and claws regardless.

As expected, I was bounced off the field and did not appear. When I stepped within three meters of Evelina, both of them were stunned.

"Yeah, I almost forgot, you are a quasi-four-winged minion after all." Evelina suddenly clapped her hands and recalled some ancient settings.

"It seems to have been said." When I approached Evelina before and was bounced away by it, it did indeed say that I would not be qualified to approach it until I reached the realm of world power.

"That is to say." I looked at the old salted fish sword in front of me secretly. Finally, the day has finally come. Sarah, let me pull you out and see what is hidden in the lower half of your sword. What is this? Is it a hammer or a salted fish tail? Now I give you a chance to confess, but it will be too late later.

"Uh-huh." Evelina still looked like she didn't know whether to live or die, taunting me.

"Suffer it, you salty fish sword!" I took a big step, grabbed it with my big hand, and then flew out again.

"Evelina, you are cheating on me!"

"I just said you could get close, but I didn't say you could touch me."