Spearman’s Growth Story

“――The angel of extinction (metatron).”

As the blond woman whispered, she shot multiple rays from the direction of the sun as if to surround her. Then, each ray of light gradually appeared as a solid body, turning into elongated wings.

Then, the woman clenched her fist. These wings formed a ring in response to her movements. Coinciding with the little crown on top of her head, this is golden’s big crown.

There is no need to think about the true meaning of the guardian angel, Zhao Huang can see her identity at a glance.

“The first point, the crown! Is it the strongest in the true sense.”

If you want to compare the greatest effort, then it is estimated that the crown and the kingdom-the woman in front of you and Shixiang The formidable power of the strongest killer move should not be much different. One is the beginning and the other is the end. They occupy both ends of the journey.

However, the kingdom is a metaphysical [material] after all. If it is purely capable, the crown at the top is naturally stronger. In this sense, no mass point can compete with the crown.

The female’s expression is indifferent and her eyes are blank.

After receiving the order from Erya, she opened her arms. Following her movements, the front end of the golden crown on her head split into two parts, turning into a sun-like ring.

“Extinction Angel-Sun Wheel.”

With the sound of giving instructions, the ring rotates, bypassing Erya, and spreading light indiscriminately all around particle of.

That is a beautiful scene, like a real sun wheel breaking and blooming here.

This kind of beauty spreads equal extinction without discrimination.

“Everyone, go away!”

Only time to shout out this sentence, Zhao Huang waved a long spear.

――The particles of light fell.

It’s like a meteor shower, like a ruling by a god. That is the glory of extinction, sowing the destruction of equality.

In the sky, the rays of light of the sun became gloomy in an instant.

The randomly scattered light particles began to crash-bang like ghost bullets in a barrage game, covering the entire sky, and then moved towards the ground began to fall. The whole process is like a peacock opening the screen, extremely gorgeous.

Each ray of light is condensed with amazing spirit strength and possesses a physical attack power equivalent to b-level. There are thousands of such light particles.

I said rudely, if the spirit strength of the crown is drained, Zhao Huang can now become the completed Great Saint Cup. Her spirit strength is not on the same level as other spirits.

Just to force Zhao Huang into the sea, [Crown] included the entire or Meidao in the attack range. If Zhao Huang dared to run around on the island, she would directly sink the island, which could be regarded as completing the task of pushing into the sea.

And if Zhao Huang moved towards her direction, let the attack chase him all the way, forcing him to finally enter the sea.

This plan is simple and rude, yet very effective.

Avoiding the bombardment of the light particles, Zhao Huang moved towards her direction and sprinted straight.

In order to prevent the people on the island from being affected, this is his only choice.

053 is no more than a puppet

As soon as the light bullet hits the ground, the battle between the elves and the followers begins.

[The Crown] faithfully implemented Erya’s plan, and Zhao Huang could only move towards the ocean assault step by step as they wished.

Perhaps, 30 years ago, when there were frequent spatial earthquakes, it was indeed the time when the formidable power of spatial earthquakes was the greatest.

Or the beach on the beautiful island, it seems not at all looks so solid. Every time Zhao Huang took a step, wiping his back and falling down, the particles of light that bombarded the beach would arouse a splash of water.

――It blasted the beach through easily!

“wu!”

The foot is unstable.

Zhao Huang is keenly aware of this. Beneath the soft sandy beach was the soil that was crushed and crushed by space. However, due to the carpet-like bombardment of the light particles, Zhao Huang, who dodges the big pits they made, could no longer step on the muddy sand unconsciously. The light particles exploding in a spherical shape made the beach become pits and bumps, and the sea water nearby filled it up without the slightest hesitation.

Plus, Zhao Huang has already rushed to the shallows.

When the next step is taken, you will be completely stepped on the water.

For most followers who only have land warfare capabilities, this is a desperate situation-just like Brother Brush had to stop on the shore and only looked at other followers. Fighting and being powerless.

Similar to him at that time, Zhao Huang does not have any protection from stepping on the water. It is totally unrealistic to expect him to walk on the sea.

However, he no longer needs to walk.

The magic that has been stored for so long is not just for the current situation!

“Just to deal with this World’s battle strength is basically flying, I will pay attention to the retention of magic power!”

Bang!

The flame spray, Zhao Huang’s silhouette is like a red lightning, stepping on the blooming red lotus, passing one after another light particle, and rushing to the front of [Crown] in a blink of an eye.

The noon daylight is very bright, but it can only be eclipsed in front of her.