The ruthless black cat did not let her go because the angel under his foot was a female, and he looked fresh. He waved his front paw and exploded the entire head of the Holy Angel and took out a blue dust crystal as big as a goose egg.

The origin of a white soul slowly floated out of the angel's body and gradually wandered towards the sky. Xia Wushuang quickly reached out and pointed, and used the blue ice flame to freeze it into a piece of blue ice crystal, and then fell into the magic book he stored.

At the same time, Xia Wushuang opened her mouth and sucked it, and a holy divine power came out of the angel's corpse, directly entered his body, and then merged into the charging magic wand.

The magic scale on the magic wand has gradually reached one-third of the level. As long as it reaches more than half of the scale, Xia Wushuang will be interested in using it and impacting the magician's ray of sunshine realm.

"The Holy Grail of Evil." Xia Wushuang said nothing and said directly to No. 7.

"No." No. 7 refused decisively and explained: "When the artifact is successfully made, it will cause magic tides, which will expose you thoroughly."

Xia Wushuang frowned, and could not have thought that there would be such a saying in making a magical artifact.

Since that was the case, he had no other ideas and directly put the golden-level dust crystal into the energy hub of the Blood Sea Meditation Method. The entire cat's body turned into a black light and rushed out of the blazing holy flame.

Since entering the secret realm, the blood current in Xia Wushuang's soul has been rotating rapidly. While consuming dust crystal energy in a crazy way, it also brought extremely powerful magic support to Xia Wushuang himself.

No. 7 once said that the Blood Sea meditation method is to burn money for strength, which is not nonsense.

After rushing out of the center of the holy flame, Xia Wushuang still felt the flames around him sting extremely painful. The black flames were fine, but the sacred attribute flames really broke his heart. With the dark attributes of the two-tailed cat, as long as they touched a little, it would be like a needle pricked, and it would be hard to bear pain.

But Xia Wushuang could not do it either. If he transformed into a human form, he would definitely lose the speed bonus brought by "Cat's Speed". This is a very dangerous attempt for a low-level magician who does not win with his strength.

Moreover, Xia Wushuang himself is a magician with dark side attributes. Even if he turns into a human form, he may not be able to live in the holy flames.

In the sky, black shadows and white shadows intertwined. Countless Holy Angels' energy holy swords collided with the Black Gold Sword of the Fallen Angels, and terrifying magic waves popped up. The layers of holy flames, and the black fire was like a pouring rain in July, ravaging the grassland and burning everything they touched.

Swhoo! Swhoo! Two figures, one black and one white, suddenly escaped from the rolling black clouds and divided into two different directions, and fell down quickly towards a sea of ​​fire.

! The falling white shadow seemed to be more injured than the previous holy angel. It had no intention of buffering when it fell, and it brought out a violent sonic boom, and it was deeply embedded in a dark scorched earth.

"Meow!" However, at this moment, Xia Wushuang's black hair suddenly exploded and quickly retreated.

Then, in the direction of the Holy Angel landing, a holy flame suddenly exploded, bringing out a circle of terrifying sacred stars and impacting the entire earth. Even the double flames of the bear were extinguished by this sacred shock wave.

"Fuck! You actually exploded?!" Although Xia Wushuang was far away from the center of the explosion, her entire cat's body was still violently impacted, and it flew dozens of meters away, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and even her internal organs were injured.

"The origin of angels is immortal, and self-destruction is also a means of attack for them."

Hearing No. 7's explanation, Xia Wushuang stood firm, passed through the flame swept away by the sacred impact, and rushed straight to the origin of the angel flying towards the sky.

kill!

The origin of holy was frozen into ice. Xia Wushuang pounced on her cat and chased after the fallen angel in the direction of falling.

"Cat again?" However, Xia Wushuang was very unlucky. Although the fallen angel in front of him fell, he still retained the power of a battle while seriously injured.

It was indeed the personal guard led by the Fallen Angel, who was much stronger than those ordinary holy angels.

"Meow!" Xia Wushuang pretended to be very scared, looking at the blazing flames around her, her eyes were full of fear, and she was like a kitten trapped in the sea of ​​fire, panic and at a loss.

Angel, whether it is the Falling Heaven or the Holy Heaven, always has a very handsome or gentle face. This Falling Angel is no exception. If his handsome appearance is placed in the real world, it will be enough to confuse thousands of women on the earth.

"Are you an angel's cherry?" The male angel had a pair of dark and deep eyes. He looked at Xia Wushuang as if he saw a graceful and charming woman who was stroking the black cat with a perfect pair of jade hands. An indescribable fire suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The YY female boss is a good way of entertainment. Christina ruled the Legion of Fallen Angels for countless years and has long become the perfect goddess recognized by many male creatures in the Siva world. If anyone can make a smile, it is a great glory and worthy of boasting about the glory of his life.

"Meow!" Xia Wushuang nodded timidly. I had heard that the ladies in the dark world liked to use cats as objects. Judging from the reaction of this fallen angel, this is indeed the case.

After all, the entrance to the secret realm was locked by the invading holy angel. Xia Wushuang suddenly appeared here as a cat. Apart from being a chung object raised by the angel in the secret realm in his early years, this male fallen angel could not think of any other possibility.

Of course, it is impossible that it was brought in by the Holy Angel. After all, the two-tailed cat is a dark creature. When encountering the sacred white angel, the fate will be purified or killed, and there is no third possibility.

"Come to me, wait until I recover my magic, I will take you to a slightly safe place to hide, and when these terrible angels are driven out, I will take you back to the angel's side."

The fallen angel thought very well, and Xia Wushuang also came to him according to his wishes.

But when Xia Wushuang approached, the fallen angel was still talking. As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Meow!" In an instant, Xia Wushuang suddenly stretched out her terrible fangs and rushed up from the ground, jumping more than half a foot high. When the shadows intertwine, her sharp claws suddenly cut off the throat of the fallen angel. She went deeper and directly squeezed into the fallen angel's cervical bone, shattering his cervical spine.

Be decisive, ruthless and decisive.

"Why...?" The creatures in the Lieyang level were still quite terrifying. Even though their entire neck was cut off, the black fallen angel was still not dead. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the black cat in front of him, completely unaware of the reason.

"Because I am a human!" Xia Wushuang smiled coldly in the incredible eyes of the fallen angel, and walked up. Before the wind magic on his claws had dissipated, he slapped his head shattered.

The energy of the fallen angel is degenerated from the divine attributes, and is the darkness produced by the extreme holiness. This energy can be absorbed directly.

Without any hesitation, Xia Wushuang directly used the "life absorption" to drain the fallen angel from the Fierce Sun level, allowing his magic power to rise up a little more. Seeing the red sun in his soul, it was about to be at its peak.

"Save magic power. It seems that it is still quite difficult to ascend to the Fierce Sun level." If it were an ordinary single-type elemental master, Xia Wushuang might have already ascended to the Fierce Sun and could compete with those angels head-on. But Xia Wushuang is now a fifth-type elemental master. The accumulation of five elemental magic power is not as simple as five plus ones. The hardships of the seventh have slowly experienced before Xia Wushuang.

"Are the thirty angels enough?" Xia Wushuang's voice revealed Sen Han. For the sake of his strength, he has sacrificed his life now.

(BC: After finishing the work, Xiaochu worked hard to write. After being busy during this period, Xiaochu also tried to update three times a day?)
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