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Chapter 95 Falling flowers are intentional, water is ruthless

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"Beast! Damn my big deal!"

A resentful scream came from the holy statue. The violent holy light that emerged in a moment was like a holy sword, slashing towards Xia Wushuang like a world-breaking sword.

The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. This was caused by a saint's attack, which was enough to stop time and space, and to destroy both body and spirit. Faced with such a terrifying attack, Xia Wushuang was shocked, but she didn't know how to hide.

"Are you still crazy?!"

Christina shouted angrily to the sky. In an instant, the void was shattered, and the scorching holy light like a holy sword was directly roared under the terrifying sound wave, and then was twisted into a blazing starlight under the surging energy fluctuations.

The broken statue was also shattered by the roar. A white shadow rushed out in a hurry. The moment he wanted to flap his wings and escape, he still looked at the human being under Christina's wings that was ruining her major affairs.

Xia Wushuang only felt cold all over her body, and her life was passing inexplicably, and her body could hardly move. He even believed that if he had to be another magician of the Fiery Sun level, he might have been killed directly by a look of the saint.

The strong man who entered the holy realm is really terrible.

"Dead Cat, go to my realm first to hide." In an instant, the vicious curse on Xia Wushuang's body was wiped out, and Kristina Black Feather waved her and sent Xia Wushuang to the black piano behind her cover.

"There are both bodies and spirits, and I need her soul, blood and dust crystals!" Xia Wushuang felt that the situation was settled. As long as Christina was not a fool, she would not let Raphael leave calmly.

"..." Kristina turned around and looked at Xia Wushuang strangely. Seeing that he was thinking about the iron spear stained with divine blood in his hand, an unknown fire suddenly rose in his heart, and said with a straight eyebrows: "I know, it's really troublesome!"

Time and space shattered, and the huge winged black shadow was like a demon god that reached the sky, suddenly pounced on the flashing white light in the void.

Xia Wushuang felt that the healing angel who didn't know what kind of appearance was completely finished. Thinking about it, it would be fine if he couldn't beat it, but his legs were still short. Once he was caught up, he would definitely have to give up the treatment.

Now, the void in the distance shattered a few times, and a charming woman wearing black feathers flew back with a sneer on her face.

"The clown jumping is not worth a joke." Christina sneered disdainfully and threw a magic test tube as thick as a thumb to Xia Wushuang.

In the test tube, the white blood essence was like a pool of flowing jade, looking extremely beautiful.

"Okay, everyone else is a clown, you are the uncle." Xia Wushuang calmly put away his blood semen. He and Christina are friends at most, and are not as good as they can share the secret of assimilation blood.

However, Xia Wushuang did not move, but Christina said curiously: "Why, aren't you going to assimilate?"

Xia Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated ten times. However, he was a movie actor at least, and being calm in the face of changes was the most important self-cultivation for the actor. He smiled slightly, raised his head and pretended to be stupid: "What assimilation? What are you talking about?"

"Pretending to be stupid with me? You unconscienced guy!" Christina looked like a resentful woman and bounced between Xia Wushuang's forehead. Then, she said angrily: "If you don't have the ancient bloodline of Aviya, how could you switch to so many different forms?"

"I might be a druid... OK, I didn't say it." As soon as Xia Wushuang said the first half, he wanted to slap himself. Looking around, it just made people agree with other people's guesses. With such a simple truth, why did he suddenly get thrust?

"You really have the evil bloodline of Avia?" Christina just randomly guessed, but unexpectedly got such an unexpected answer. After all, an evil creature like Avia only appeared in a small eternal myth, and there was only one in the whole world.

"Not right, Avia's last period of the eternal era was sealed by the gods, and she could not have left her own bloodline at all." Thinking of this, Christina seemed to have discovered a new continent, and her eyes were brightly patrolling Xia Wushuang, as if she wanted to see through him.

"Look at what I'm doing, I've told you that I'm a family..." Xia Wushuang was stared at and felt guilty. After all, the first show of assimilation blood has become the biggest secret in his soul sea.

"Go! I feel like I'm going to give you back." Christina smiled proudly and continued to throw Raphael's remaining soul and dust crystal to Xia Wushuang.

Kristina's actions shocked Xia Wushuang. He saw him leaning forward and quickly caught two priceless treasures, as if he was afraid that they would fall to the ground and be smashed.

Among the two holy objects, the origin of the Angel's soul has been completely dispelled by Christina using secret techniques. Now it is all sealed in a crystal ball, turning into a ball of advanced soul energy.

"Are you sure this is a diamond dust crystal?" Xia Wushuang raised another white crystal in his hand and asked with a frown.

Shouldn’t the dust crystals be all blue?

"Diamond Dust Crystal?" Kristina frowned when she heard this, and suddenly said unhappy: "What is your tutor doing? I haven't even taught you such basic common sense? Most powerful people in the Sacred Realm will only leave relics of the saint after their deaths, and things like diamond dust crystals can only appear if they kill creatures like shadows and voids."

"..." Well, Xia Wushuang finally understood that he seemed to be attacked by the Super God host again.

However, this wave seemed to be a full rhythm. The blood, soul and relics of the sunset level were collected. Xia Wushuang even believed that if this fact was known by the Super God host, he would definitely be "reported" by the whole world again.

But who cares? Xia Wushuang took these extremely precious things and felt full of emotion.

It is said that if you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die. Why do you become more and more prosperous when you commit suicide? It’s so strange.

"Hmm?!" Suddenly, Christina seemed to feel something, raised her beautiful natural eyebrows lightly, and smiled coldly: "Haha, my secret realm is really full of holes, and three little mice were actually mixed in."

The fallen angel smiled very gloomy, obviously he had made up his mind to kill someone to silence him.

"Three people?" Xia Wushuang's expression sterned, and then he quickly said, "Don't do anything randomly. The woman is my little wife. Please be sure to let her go. As for the other two guys, how do you kill them, how do you kill them!"

"Little wife?" Christina became interested, reached out to her hand and pointed in the dark void, and suddenly a clear light and shadow interface appeared in front of the two of them.

Wall, Des, and the cute little knight Chloe. The three Doomsday Knights riding on the Hell War Horse are standing on the vast wilderness with a blank expression on their faces, and have no idea what to do next.

Seeing this scene, Xia Wushuang rolled her eyes immediately, not knowing how to complain.

"Are these people all a group of mentally retarded patients? They were all thinking about how to come in, but when they really came in, they didn't know what to do... Alas, low IQ is indeed a disease, and they have to be treated!"

Now Christina's secret realm has been completely burned into a smoky world by the black and white fire. The endless black, scorched earth in the wilderness of thousands of miles, and these few helpless creatures, this visual isolation effect reveals an inexplicable sadness while shocking.

The fallen flowers are intentional, and the water is ruthless.

These guys who have gone through hardships and have been intrigued by Xia Wushuang along the way and have lost. They only want to see their fallen Angel, but others... are full of murderous intentions, but they may not want to see them.

(BC: The fallen angel scroll is about to end, and it is time for book friends to return to the camp and abuse the vegetables. It is not a big deal to be driven away by a large wave of powerful creatures, right?)
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