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Chapter 175 Blue Fireball

Upon hearing this, No. 7's cold face suddenly became stunned, and then changed his expression: "Are you talking about the transformation of the six-winged seraphimony?"

Xia Wushuang's eyes were extremely proud, she shook the index finger of her right hand very flat, and then said handsomely: "No, guess again!"

"..." No. 7's mind changed and suddenly remembered something very terrible, and then in Xia Wushuang's soul, he shouted: "A magical artifact, and a magical artifact! I forgot if you don't remind me. In addition to the big magic wand, you also have a real magical artifact! Michael's holy sword!"

But the moment when this sentence was said, No. 7 suddenly slapped his head and remembered something again.

"It's not right! Your six-winged seraphic bloodline is simply a fake birdman bloodline. Without divine energy, you can't exert the power of that holy sword at all."

With the expression of 7 being puzzled and almost mad, Xia Wushuang finally got upset and smiled indifferently, saying in a very slutty way: "Although the fake is fake, its physique is still the physique of a Seraph... Doesn't that holy sword require sacred energy? Just like that, I have a saint relics here, which can make the sacred energy in my whole body more useless."

When No. 7 heard this, her face turned black and turned into a bottom: "Are you sure? That kind of thing is not like a magician below the holy level, and can be played with."

What they are discussing now is the saint's relics that fell after the healing angel was killed by Christina. Even if it was deliberately sealed by Christina, it would still emit a huge amount of sacred power outward.

So under normal circumstances, Xia Wushuang put this holy object in the "Athena's Evil Holy Grail", and used the powerful conversion power of the Holy Grail to maintain the rotation of the Blood Sea Meditation Method, while converting a large amount of pure six-element magic for himself to obtain the most and greatest meditation effects.

Now, Xia Wushuang took out this holy object from the Holy Grail of Evil. The faint holy light suddenly formed a round milky white light shield around him, pushing out all the power of darkness and death.

The terrifying power of life is rippling in the holy light. The fallen angel is named Raphael, a healing angel. In addition to divine purification, her power also has a powerful recovery effect.

But this is not something Xia Wushuang likes.

The reason is that the powerful elemental power in his body, except for the thunder-eroded purple lightning given by Rodrisau, is all on the dark side. If you are not careful, you will repel this extremely pure positive energy, and your magic will be out of control and even a more terrifying backlash.

"Master Xia, let's not be dying. After the kite is released peacefully, you can still find trouble for that guy." No. 7 still felt that it was unreliable. First of all, with Xia Wushuang's current strength, it is impossible to solve the fact that the elemental power and the sacred power conflict with each other; secondly, the relics of the saint are too powerful and should not be props that can be played by those who awaken the Fiery Sun level.

"I don't have that kind of free time, and I have that month to fly kites. No matter how serious I get, I should be able to recover." Xia Wushuang waved her hand, but she still wanted to die.

"I feel that what you said just now seems to be a flag."

Just as No. 7 was speaking, the pale white bone wave on the ground line had swept towards Xia Wushuang frantically. Countless phosphorus fire skeletons rose up dozens of meters away, jumping several meters to more than ten meters high. They formed a huge net covering the sky and slapped at Xia Wushuang hard.

The mountains and tsunamis are like real waves of bones, making people feel heart-wrenching.

"Good here!" Xia Wushuang smiled and cut his blood directly into the form of a six-winged seraphim.

In an instant, a icy blue holy light suddenly fell from the sky. Xia Wushuang was among them. Three pairs of icy blue light wings suddenly came out from behind, slowly rising into the sky with him, and at the same time, it exuded an absolute coldness that made people feel bone-chilling, as if it was about to freeze all living beings under his brilliance.

But for a long time, a blue aperture symbolizing the identity of a high-ranking angel rose above Xia Wushuang's head. And a circle of liquid rune magic circles lingered above this aperture, which looked very terrifying, as if they had some world law that could not be changed by anything, and they were very domineering.

But unfortunately, Xia Wushuang had no idea of ​​the specific function of this aperture.

"If the Holy Angel sees your form, I guess the entire Holy Light plane will issue a wanted order, and you must be chased to death." This is the first time Xia Wushuang has completely changed the form of the six-winged seraphim. Therefore, after No. 7 looked at it in detail, he came to this conclusion that he was about to die at the first time.

"Do you want to be so fierce?" Xia Wushuang smiled faintly, not caring about it.

He and the Holy Light Plane have formed a lot of mortal enemies. No matter which one is taken separately, they will be chased by the Holy Angels Legion until they die. Therefore, if there are too many lice, there will be no worries about too many tents. If there are too many ticks, there will be no worries about more. If there are too many tills, it is really not a big deal for him.

He was just a little curious...why?

"Think about the former deputy king of heaven - Chenguang Lucifer. It turns out that there are only Holy Light Angels in the world. Because of his rebellion, the fallen angels who now control the dark power of hell have appeared. But what are your situation now... Elemental Angels? In the eyes of the Lord of Heaven, you are trying to become the next Lucifer, and you are planning to pull one-third of the angels from heaven, fall from the stars, and become another new angel."

No. 7 is a fact. Xia Wushuang's current form of elemental angels is really a blasphemy existence that must be purified in the eyes of those angels who are full of "Glory of My Lord" in the Holy Light Plane.

Xia Wushuang shrugged, still the same way he couldn't get in. Then, he twisted his mouth and looked at the tide of white bones coming like a tide below. Under the bright moon, he suddenly stretched his right hand into the sky.

Avia's transformation has a very cruel characteristic. That is, when he transforms, all the attributes and powers in his body will be transformed into the power of the creature after the transformation at the same time.

Therefore, in the eternal period, no matter what kind of creature Aviya transforms into, she will instantly become the strongest person of that kind of creature, which is very unscientific.

Xia Wushuang is in this state of unsolvable condition. In the state of the Frost Angel, the six elements have all transformed into powerful blue flames. He reached out to condense into the sky. The ice-blue fireball continued to expand, like a giant burning and expanding star. From a distance, it looked even bigger than the divine moon hanging in the sky.

"What are you doing to take the magic power of your whole body? You still seal your soul?! Hey! Don't be dying!" The blue fireball condensed on Xia Wushuang's hands had reached a scary level of ten meters. His head was covered with dazzling ice-blue aperture, and his whole body seemed like a living god, who wanted to give fatal punishment to all the undead on the earth.

No. 7 suddenly felt something was wrong and jumped to let Xia Wushuang stop. However, Xia Wushuang had temporarily separated his soul and body, and now he was only relying on his consciousness to control his body. After being compressed repeatedly, the huge fireball in his hand was almost at the point where the arrow had to be fired on the string.

A very simple rune suddenly appeared in Xia Wushuang's soul. This rune is simple, so simple that it is composed of only two rune elements, "condensation" and "compression", and there are not even many other things.

However, the body of these two runes - the huge frost-blue flame ball, was so powerful that it twisted the space above Xia Wushuang's head.

"You're crazy! If you take time to use the magic power in your body like this, you will lose a lot. You can't use this fireball to produce the forbidden spell effect of "Ice Crystal Bombing"!" No. 7 didn't know what Xia Wushuang was thinking at the moment, but he knew that if this attack continued, maybe even Xia Wushuang himself would be injured by the energy explosion of the fireball.

After all, six times the magic power of a single-type magician, coupled with the bloodline bonus of the six-winged seraphim, is enough to make the magic released by Xia Wushuang this time reach no less than the full-strength attack of a strong man in the middle stage of dusk. Once such a powerful force is not controlled well, it is likely that a mistake will make him disabled.

"Seventh Master, I feel that this new rune is likely to become my unique killer move. If you have time, please help me improve it. After all, not every magician can have elemental physique and Avia bloodline at the same time. This kind of attack effect that suddenly bursts out six times the level of his own realm at one time is simply... so cool!"

At the end, Xia Wushuang suddenly roared nervously, and his entire raised palm suddenly exploded under the huge pressure of the frost blue fireball. Only a terrifying six-color bone hand was left, holding the huge blue fireball tightly, and suddenly hitting the phosphorus fire skeletons that jumped into the sky on the ground, smashing them down like a punishment from a god.

"Silly humans, all shudder!"

"It's like you're the dead, and there's human beings below."

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"Bang!"
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