On the back of the Immortal Bone Dragon, Oban Li stepped on the magic circle and continuously released the flames of death. Huge black fireballs like explosive flames pierced the sky and blasted towards the ugly sinful angels.
The flames of death's breath are mixed with soul magic such as slowing down and hypnosis. With Obanli's strength, these low-level magics are almost instantaneous, making the sinful angel slow as a snail, dizzy, and helplessly watching the flames of death's breath. Devour yourself.
"The troops are too single. They are all sinful angels. They should be paired with some priests to dispel the negative effects, otherwise their strength will not be fully unleashed." Aubeng Li complained there.
Thunder shrunk into a squirrel shape, with its tail raised high, alert to the surroundings, and responded to the words: "Didn't Anthony say that these sins were forcibly transformed by the God of Arbitration, and hundreds of thousands were sacrificed? Humans are also preparing to launch a world-ending judgment, and human priests are attacking them now, so how can they cooperate with them?"
"Oh, these guys who believe in God are so talkative and do inexplicable things. What good will it do for them to destroy the world?" Aubenli was speechless and screamed at the nearest sinful angel.
The soul impact that almost turned into a waveform shook the Angel of Sin backwards. When he raised his head again, a black flame had already arrived in front of him.
Aubengli said boredly: "It's too slow. How long will it take to kill? Can't these guys get together? They are flying around and killing one by one is too slow..."
Thunder looked left and right, pretending not to hear it. If it heard it, would it take action? It doesn't want it. It has to change its shape and work very hard. It's good to just stay like this. It's called "protecting Obanli".
But immediately, Lei Lei's ears perked up and he looked up at the distant sky.
I saw a large amount of dark clouds coming from the sky in the distance, layer by layer, surging forward, getting lower and lower.
It is very abnormal for the sky to change so quickly, not to mention that the dark clouds also contain chaotic and violent elemental fluctuations. Is there a powerful enemy casting a spell?
Lei Lei and Aubengli immediately became vigilant, but immediately, a voice floated over on the wind: "Thing Lei, help, we have a special move."
"Oh, no, why are you using special moves? You can win." Lei Lei's little face wrinkled and he wailed.
Although he was reluctant, Lei Lei still rushed forward, turning into a burst of lightning and swooping toward the dark clouds in the distance.
Diluni has already summoned Fengyun to create such a huge formation. If it doesn't cooperate, Diluni will not be able to deprive it of all its snacks.
Rumbling, the dark clouds flickered, as if there were silver snakes scurrying inside, and waves of muffled thunder-like sounds rolled into the distance.
The sinful angels in the fierce battle all raised their heads and became alert.
If they all turned around and ran away at this time, they might still be able to save their lives. After the dark clouds covered the entire sky, it would be too late for them to run away.
The dark clouds rolled in the strong wind, rubbing out endless thunder elements. When these thunder elements brewed to the extreme, lightning rain fell from the sky.
"Eternal Thunderstorm!" Along with the rolling thunder, this voice rang out from the clouds and spread throughout the sky and the earth.
A ray of electric light fell down, accurately hitting the body of a sinful angel, turning it into charcoal. Then, there were two more electric rays, four electric rays, eight...
The two powerhouses of truth joined forces to cast spells, and lightning rained down. The sinful angels were like a flock of pigeons in the sky, turning into charcoal one after another and falling down like smoke.
The members of the Star Magicians Group and their followers opened their eyes wide and their hearts trembled. Is this the power of the God of Truth?
Even among the Star Magicians, there are three truth masters in the academy, but everyone has little chance to experience the power of truth, because there is no such type of magic as truth magic, and the highest level of magic is the art of mystery.
Well, now they know that the truth-level secret is the power of heaven and earth.
Unlike those students and teachers who were shocked and admired, Oban Li gritted her teeth and muttered: "This prodigal thing, this prodigal thing! How many magic crystals does this kind of scene cost? How many magic crystals? Half a year of school I’ve lost all the operating expenses for you, bastard, and I’ll force you to do hard work to make money later.”
When manpower is limited, even a truth mage cannot have so much magic to stir up the atmosphere, unless it is a guy with infinite magic power, but Diluni is a human and does not have this ability.
Normally, he leads the magician group, gathers the power of a large number of magicians, and mobilizes a wide range of elements. Otherwise, he can only rely on magic crystals to smash them.
To mobilize such a large range of elements, at least hundreds of thousands of magic crystals must be thrown in, which is enough for the school's operating expenses for half a year, but it doesn't matter, Diluni's coolies are valuable, one shot costs half a million magic crystals, if you lower the price, you can get a few more. Just fine.
What Aubengli didn't know was that Oruni had sold herself long ago.
After cleaning up those sinful angels, Diluni fell from the sky, with a small squirrel-shaped thunder standing on his shoulders. Before Obanli could scold him, he quickly explained:
"Red star, sky, fortress of heaven. Master Naige asked me to move the astrology tower to the fortress of heaven so that I can observe the red star more clearly. So in a hurry, take a walk and clean up these things first, and then go back and set up the astrology tower. .”
The star magicians accelerated their movements. The efficiency was so high that they quickly cleaned up the group of sinful angels. Diluni ignored the remaining bits and pieces and threw them to other magicians to continue chasing.
Back at the Astrology Tower, Ange and his party were already waiting for him.
"It's obviously too late to rebuild the Yi Mo Astrology Tower. Many of the parts inside need to be specially customized. It won't be built in three to five years. My Astrology Tower took three years to build."
Diluni explained, and finally added: "The best way is to move it as a whole, or dismantle it. As long as the core is kept intact, after moving it, it will take another two or three weeks to assemble and debug, and then it will be ready for use." .”
"Pfft, two or three weeks? That red star is approaching at high speed. By the time you finish debugging, it might hit us on the head." Nigris said angrily.
"Then we can only move it as a whole. If we cut it from here, I can make the top of the tower float, but we don't have such a large teleportation array that can completely teleport the entire top of the tower." Diluni said.
Du Luoken added: "And the structure of your tower, if you cut it from here, it will have no base and it will easily fall apart. It must be reinforced here to form a solid chassis. Everything inside you is gear meshing. When you move, It’s easy to shake it apart.”
In terms of architecture, Duroken is the most professional. He is the master who built the world transfer station. As soon as he said this, the entire leadership was transferred to him.
"The chassis must be fixed first, and then cut. The outer shell is optional, but the core must remain intact and cannot vibrate violently. It doesn't matter if the gears are misaligned. If a few teeth break, it will be troublesome, so it must be like this, and then like that."
Everyone looked sad when they heard this. Isn't this too difficult? Can it still be shocked by moving and teleporting as a whole?
Ange tilted his head and walked out, pressing his hands on the wall at the top of the tower, with scales surging on his body - Dragon God Transformation.
Where they pressed their hands, the bricks turned into gold and iron, and turned into metal. Immediately, the entire space froze, and no one could move a finger.
Then, the section of the top of the tower that was attached to Ange's palm and transformed into Xin disappeared, and he pushed it into the Palace of Rest.
The space returned to its original state, and everyone with frowning faces became dumbfounded: "Can space solidification still be used in this way?"
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