The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2192 Magic Confrontation

A purple-black light exploded in front of Owen's chest, blasting his rotten body, which was like a dead tree, into a rapidly expanding floc. A large amount of blood and body fluids stuck in it, forming threads and starch, making it look extremely dirty.

Just a moment later, Owen turned into a little giant more than three meters tall, with purple-black lightning constantly running through his flesh and blood. His face was blurred, with only a ball of light in his eye sockets. His boring platinum hair turned into wisps of black smoke, and he had sharp teeth and claws, and blood and flesh were everywhere.

The second ray of light exploded, and a spiral spear that seemed to be made of some kind of antelope horns but appeared to be made of wood appeared in Owen's hand. A huge diamond-shaped crystal was entangled on the horns of the spear head. It was sharp and shining brightly.

Owen stood in mid-air, with debris falling from his jaw and the stone skin on his joints. Twisted horns broke out of his body. A strange force that he could not fully control etched the spear and his flesh from the crystal on the top of the spear, and flowed violently into his chest: "Devotion is the greatest sacrifice, Lee, you should feel supreme honor for this!"

Li Cang sighed, foreign stuff is so fucking abstract, even Timi's old man Wang is considered a normal person compared to you guys.

The violent force accompanied by Owen's deliberate attack spread in all directions along the earth with a texture like lightning etching. Almost all of America's subordinates, lackeys, and war props standing on the ground were corroded into a half-flesh and half-purple-black crystal form in an instant.

The energy storm and smoke condensed into irregular, virus-like lumpy spherical structures that quickly fell from a floating state. Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, there was no more war, and the air was as clear as a grassland in the sun after rain.

The three-phase force and purple-black energy sparks flowed wildly between the big magic wand and the spear or the magic wand. Owen's arm almost split Li Cang in two, but the magician picked up a lump of half flesh and half crystal and became unusually talkative: "Is this thing your kidney? Can it still be used?"

The horns on Owen's arms were broken off by an extremely fragile spine during the wrestling. A gray-white cloud splashed out from the broken parts and merged into the big magic wand. The ground under Owen's feet shook, and a ray of Isoleye's Burn shot up into the sky, but it did not have the effect of stripping life. Instead, it was like a collision of two homogeneous entities, lifting Owen's huge body into the sky. The debris flew everywhere like a cannonball, decomposing the few remaining magic professionals in the air on the spot.

Owen shook his shoulders, and a pair of huge black-haired wings and three long tails with hooks at the ends spread out from his back. After offsetting the impact, he raised his staff high, and countless purple-black lightning bolts as thick as buckets gushed out from the crystal at the top of the staff, completely engulfing Li Cang in an instant.

Owen showed a grim smile when he saw this.

"Pfft~"

A giant spike that was more than ten meters long and as thick as a palace pillar quickly passed through the lightning corridor in a way that Owen could not understand. It pierced his chest, and the arm holding the staff also left his body. Countless spikes that were equally as black as ink hit his head, and Li Cang's fist and the big magic wand had already merged on his face and behind his head.

The fan-shaped shock wave scraped the ground three feet high, and everything was evaporated without even a shattered crystal residue. Owen's headless, chestless, and abdomen-less body, with only two legs and a few vertebrae left, was still suspended in the air after Li Cang landed.

Li Cang glanced over and hooked his fingers. A string of burning winds passed by, devouring the corpses while also taking away nearly half of the American Suicide Squadron and manned bombs that were still rushing from afar. When he bent down to pick up the crystal goat-horn staff, the thing eroded through his palm like a hot knife cutting through butter, and his five fingers fell to the ground with a sizzling sound.

The Foehn bombardment was as intensive as that of a machine gun, but there was always a purple-black crystal barrier around Owen. Endless smoke clouds condensed from the ground, the sky, and all directions, first condensing into spherical particles, then forming the outline of flesh and limbs, and finally settling in the remaining body. Owen twisted his neck, making crackling sounds, and his momentum became stronger. A disgusting breath of life and mental fluctuations gradually affected everything around him.

"Bang!" The second round of shock waves burst out, and the magic wand in Owen's hand was blocked by Li Cang's flesh and blood. Half of his body almost collapsed completely, but this did not matter. The big magic wand pierced through his chest again. Amid Owen's screams, Li Cang used the same trick again and pulled out his kidney and three vertebrae.

"Idiot! Do you think this will work?"

"Take it out for fun!"

Two wands and two people argued heart-to-heart, clearing all movable objects on the ground again and again. Two types of arms, legs, hearts, livers and lungs were ejected from the center of the battle group where mud and rocks were flying and force fields were raging at a dazzling frequency, like cannonballs.

A powerful dragon vein mage from the American Confederacy was riding a giant dragon with a spherical force field barrier on his way to the battlefield when he was unfortunately hit by a bloody mess. The force field barrier was instantly torn into dense cracks, the dragon's neck tilted, blood splattered like a waterfall, and the mage, whose face was covered with mysterious dragon vein runes, only felt his face sticky, and the next second, the tragic wails resounded in the ears of all his colleagues.

Everyone paused and looked at each other. After a certain agent of God chanted a spell and sprinkled a handful of shining holy water on the Dragon Vein Mage, he looked at the wounded who were struggling and screaming more and more violently, and finally shook his head heavily.

"on!"

"revenge!"

"Defend America! Protect the world's free will!"

Taking a half step back was their instinct of fear, and moving forward was a dive of faith. However, what awaited them was not the greatest battle of faith in the world, but Owen's five-consecutive lightning whips.

Thousands of people, tens of thousands of servants of fate, were struck by five thunders the moment they approached the inner circle of the battle, no more, no less, impartial, equal and just, every person and every thing had 5.

The ferocious lightning that descended from the purple-black clouds did not disappear, but instead connected all the people who did not know whether to live or die like puppet strings, transforming them into half-flesh and half-crystal life forms, manipulating them to move clumsily and aimlessly on the battlefield.

Li Cang felt the changes in the three-phase power, while he was leisurely picking Owen's kidneys, and enthusiastically talking about his business philosophy: "It's a waste, the conversion rate is very low, so you Americans also use the formation, oh, you should call it a magic circle or something?"

(End of this chapter)