Demon King Priest Chapter 138: The Defiled Wings (Part 2) (620.640 copies)

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It was a long green vine, a trivial little branch that grew from the root system of a giant tree in the distance.

However, when the green long vine inserted the silver war goddess wings and released some pale golden drop points, the silver war goddess' whole body suddenly trembled violently.

"This is...what..." An abnormally distorted breath erupted from the silver wings, causing the silver war goddess, who is not a human, to feel great pain.

Pain? Why, shouldn't she have no human feeling at all? As the silver holy spirit, as the **** of faith, why does she feel this way?

She, there are no blood vessels and nerves that cause pain at all! Her entire body is transformed from high-concentration light elements, eternally immortal, and can continue to repair itself as long as there is light.

She is not a human, how could she have such a low-level feeling as pain?

"The seeds of the Sun Demon Flower, for you." It was still that voice, distant and indifferent, as if he had no interest in everything in this world, and it seemed that he had already seen through the essence of this world.

Compared to the silver war goddess, this voice is closer to the concept of "god", supreme, changing all common sense between turning hands and achieving impossible miracles.

So, on the wings of the silver goddess of war, "flowers" bloomed.

It is a very beautiful and beautiful little flower, the color is light golden, it looks very beautiful.

But what it has is not just beauty, but true miraculous power.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

So hot, so hot, so hot, so hot, so hot! That was the absolute temperature that even the soul would burn, even if there was only a little bit in each flower, but now the number of small golden flowers blooming on her silver wings exceeded thousands.

These small flowers, which are very beautiful alone or together, are gathered on the silver wings in such a dense manner, but they give people a creepy atmosphere, as if these flowers are constantly being swallowed and polluted. Like white and silver beautiful wings.

However, while polluting this pair of wings, the sun flowers exuding a strange atmosphere did bring power to the silver war goddess, and it was the power of the sun that she had just prayed for.

It is not the form of the endless light furnace that has gathered countless solar powers like Ulysses, but the most natural, simplest life form to collect the power of the sun, from those inconspicuous The power of the sun returned from the seed in the oldest form of life.

The seeds of these sun fairy flowers are the products of the mutation of the seeds of the sun flowers that have continuously absorbed the power of the sun for hundreds of millions of years. The only special ability they possess is to greedily devour all special energy, and then convert it into the power of the original sun.

From this point of view, they are also a kind of light furnace, an ultra-miniature light furnace that burns with life and creates the power of the sun.

Furthermore, their owner added special materials.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!" In the trembling of the silver war goddess, a voice echoed beside her.

It was the sound of countless wings shaking together. It was a painful noise that disturbed the spirit of life and resonated with each other.

That is that this world will not have a voice that anyone likes. From the bottom of my heart, it makes people feel extremely irritable, and there is even a voice that desperately destroys and kills, and it will be broken if people listen to it.

It was the sound of cicadas crying as if they were crying, and the crying of hilarious cicadas crying.

Let the most beautiful flowers make the most evil sounds; plant the evil demonization on the silver holy spirit who guards justice. This is the "her" game.

Affected by this sound, the color of the silver war goddess's eyes slowly changed, and the originally beautiful and pure eyes became frantic and tyrannical, like the cry of the sad cicada.

"It's so hot...it hurts..." The purer the individual, the easier it is to be contaminated, just as a black spot is not deliberately eye-catching in an oil painting, but dazzles on a piece of white paper It was impossible to add, and within a few seconds, the silver goddess of war was contaminated by the terrible cicadas.

More sadly, the silver war goddess does not have the ability to purify this pollution. Just like the Blood Cross that went to extinction during the provocation, when the pollution spread, she inevitably moved towards a sad fate.

The pair of silver wings was occupied by the dense sun demon flowers, and the mind of the silver war goddess was also controlled by the frantic cicadas.

"It's so dark...I..." In the eyes of the silver goddess of war, the whole world seemed to disappear, and there was only one light source left, which was Ulysses, who was dressed in the sun's clothes, like sunshine.

Seems to be attracted by the power of the same origin, and the sunflowers that breed on the silver wings of the silver war goddess collectively have a great interest in Ulysses.

The power of chasing the sun, this is the eternal instinct of Sunflower, even after being demonized, it has not changed.

"Want to...become...my..." In the frantic cicadas, the silver war goddess's sanity was disintegrating, gradually being controlled by more instincts.

So, the will to "kill the devil" was gradually distorted and turned into another strong feeling.

Everything seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand. Unknowingly, the silver war goddess of "absolute justice" was contaminated.

The self-will was distorted, and the beautiful wings were stained by dense flowers, and then burned.

The burning flame is beautiful golden color, exactly the same color as the sunflowers, beautiful but full of monsters.

However, this is indeed also the fire of the sun. Although it has undergone a conversion process, its attributes are almost the same as Ulysses, but it is more frantic and more difficult to control.

Actually, this is the characteristic of the sun's fire. Human power does not even want to control the sun's fire.

"Think...I want..." The silver war goddess let go of the shield in her hand and pointed at Ulysses with a single sword.

While swinging the sword, several streams of light flew out, exploding the dazzling light that illuminates the entire underground world on the defensive wall formed by Ulysses' sun garment.

Some of them flew over the defensive wall, and then easily burned through the golden runes around Ulysses.

This kind of overbearing burning attack, the power that burns everything out, even the power that even the golden rune ring can be burned through in an instant, is the fire of the sun, and it is the fire of the sun that cannot control the power well.

"The fire of the sun..." Just now, I vaguely felt that those sunflowers were extraordinary. Now this flame made Ulysses truly be sure that the other party also mastered the power of the sun's fire.

Although the control is a complete mess compared to him who possesses Lapis, this destructive power is genuine. In fact, in terms of power, this kind of solar fire is stronger than the one he uses under the adjustment of Lapis, but the burden on the body is simply not something humans can bear.

Because he knew how terrible the fire of the sun was, Ulysses knew better that now the opponent must be suffering from terrible burns, that is the power that would burn him to death even if he didn't pay attention to it.

No matter how you look at the other party, he doesn't look like a user of Starry Sky Magic like him. Even he needs to use it very carefully under the adjustment of Lapisi. The difficulty of other people's use is even more unimaginable.

Is it crazy already? Ulysses had seen an opponent who used the sun's fire once. It was an enemy who even abandoned his body and turned into an abnormal creature like the sun butterfly.

But even at this level, that guy couldn't really control the fire of the sun, and was eventually bombarded and killed by the mysterious warrior, leaving only the light furnace.

The power of the fire of the sun is so terrifying, otherwise it would not become the biggest taboo in the starry sky magic.

"Come on... come to me..." In the eyes of the silver goddess of war, the world only has the last light left, and that is the most beautiful color in the dark world, as if it is tempting her like the sun.

In order to attract such light, her body blossomed.

It was a flower that stretched out from her wings. The beautiful flower center was in the center of the pair of wings, and the petals were growing hard with her body as nourishment.

The color of the flower is the most beautiful golden color, which looks particularly beautiful against the background of those little sunflowers.

However, it was not like that in Ulysses' eyes. What he saw was a terrible weapon that could blow up the entire underground world together with Taji City on the ground.

The golden sunflower is not real at all. It is the destructive energy of countless sun fires. It only takes a small tremor to cause devastating consequences.

If it completely opens and falls, the stratum will be burned through, and huge heat will burst out unstoppably, completely erasing Taji City, the seaside city from the mainland map.

This kind of thing has taken a turn for the worse, and Ulysses can't laugh or cry from the feeling of seeing victory in sight to the end of the world.

Who can't get through with him? Why do people with this kind of power hide in places like the sewers of Taji City sneakingly, as if they are taking special care of him, making him difficult.

Hey, his luck is really bad. Is this the inevitable result of becoming a demon king?

Then he can only do it. He will never watch this city that has left countless memories be destroyed like this.

"Lapis, you will be responsible for eliminating those sun fires later." Ulysses calmly increased his concentration to the extreme. In the face of this looming crisis, he must go all out.

"Understand, please rest assured." Lapis's voice is always so reliable and cute. With her by his side, Ulysses can safely implement his tactics.

There is no time. Ulysses can feel that the golden flower is growing rapidly. If he doesn't take any action and waits for the flower to grow to a certain extent, everything will be irreversible.

So he must destroy the flower before it becomes complete, but this is not an easy thing. The flower itself is equivalent to a bomb. If you cut it with the sword of the abyss, I’m afraid The result is not to eliminate it, but to directly chop it up.

He has the protection of the sun garment, maybe the explosion will not kill him, but it is certain that the entire Taji City will be blown up.

The only way to eliminate the flower is to use the ability of Lapisi, which has the same power, to find a way to absorb and eliminate the power of the sun's fire that constitutes the flower at the very close range.

This method is indeed feasible, but one of the biggest difficulties is how to approach the other party and let the other party accept his elimination behavior.

The combat power formed by the pair of swords and shields is not to be seen. Even if the previous round of fighting has gained an advantage, it does not mean that the opponent is weak. On the contrary, the opponent is actually terribly strong, even if it is Yuri. Sith's high-speed killing sword of tens of thousands of swords in an instant could not easily penetrate her defense.

So, the time is so tight, and it must be successful once, except for that move Ulysses has no other way.

Condense all the minds, countless golden runes jumped in the palm of Ulysses' palm, and finally formed a golden ball.

Fortunately, the opponent is a female. If it is a steel sea dragon beast or the Doom Warrior, this trick is useless. Ulysses is a little bit lucky.

It seems that I felt Ulysses' desire to pick flowers. This golden ball composed of the power of the domain of infinite desire began to become restlessly active, as if he couldn't wait to fly in the air.

"Let's start!" Ulysses let it go flying with a serious expression.

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