[Chapter 630 The little angel can't be captured just by wanting to capture it! 】
Restarting the capture of Huaying does not mean giving up Kaisha’s knowledge treasure house and arsenal. In other words, Angel Yan also wants to capture it. The two are not conflicting at the same time. If one is not successful, you can consider the other, which is relatively more guaranteed.
Will it increase the difficulty of the original action?
The answer is of course yes, but even if the situation is not done so, the two little angels are all put forward.
Based on this, the moment Luo Ji saw Hua Ying appear, his mind began to become active, which was also the main reason why he suddenly appeared here after leaving the battlefield.
How powerful is Hua Ying? Luo Ji has gained insights in the previous capture operation, so even with Pan Zhen helping him, he would not dare to be careless.
The black long sword was closed in the waist and abdomen. During the brief accumulation of power, the lines on the sword spine became dazzling from brightness, dark energy was constantly absorbed and transformed, and the extremely frozen cold current was venting freely from the body.
As Luo Ji kept activate the gene engine, the energy wrapped around him began to undergo strange changes, and a trace of ice-blue airflow circled and rolled. Then Luo Ji's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his pupils shrank into an ice-blue line.
"Drink—"
At the stall where the little angel arrived, Luo Ji shouted and the black long sword suddenly swung out from bottom to top.
"Crash!!"
In an instant, an ice curtain that stretched for thousands of meters suddenly appeared, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
However, all this did not end there. The majestic ice blue air flow poured out and continued to roar in the direction of the extension of the ice curtain. Everything passed was frozen, and Hua Ying at the front of the ice curtain was not spared.
Luo Ji, who used the powerful attack, did not relax at all. He maintained a vigilant attitude, staring at the frozen little angel without any moment.
Suddenly, his expression condensed and he found that Hua Ying's figure in the ice curtain had faded little by little.
Afterimage?
"Clang—"
As soon as the thought arose, a huge impact came from behind. Luo Ji's body staggered forward for a distance without being controlled, and then turned around quickly. Soon he saw that Hua Ying, who wanted to sneak attack him, was blocked by Pan Zhen.
Luo Ji's heart was slightly condensed. The other party's speed was too fast, and he even deceived his eyes. He had a new evaluation of the little angel's strength.
"tumultuous!"
If Luo Ji is the solid ice under the cold pond of the abyss, then Pan Zhen is the scorching sun hanging above the sky.
The wild and irritable flames ignited around Pan Zhen. He was originally a little inferior because of Hua Ying's impact. He turned his back on the guest like a buff in an instant, and his passive resistance turned into an active attack.
The God-killing spear seemed to be alive in his hands, and the deadly and charming little devouring flowers danced out in large circles.
His attack speed was very fast, and he rapidly compressed his energy and then connected the spear tips, clusters of red pointed shuttles like raindrops such as the spear tips were covering Huaying.
"Puff puff puff..."
In an instant, Huaying's slender and charming figure was sieve, but there was no blood splashing.
Another afterimage?
Seeing the little angel dissipating as if it had been weathered and not perceived the fluctuations in space, Luo Ji frowned and made such a judgment.
However, the next second,
Sasa...
Amid the rustling sound, a half-parted blade appeared suddenly in front of him, and the tip of the sword was only about an inch away from his throat.
Varied?!!
The sharp energy stimulated Luo Ji's scalp almost exploded. In shock, he didn't dare to think too much. He slapped the black wings behind him, and he quickly retreated.
Half of the sword blade was not willing to let him go easily, and he chased him with all his might. The rustling sound continued, and the sword blade gradually became complete from half, and soon Hua Ying's figure appeared together.
At this time, her eyes were sharp, her legs were bent, her right hand held the sword and her left hand pressed against the hilt of the sword, and her sword tip was facing the enemy's throat, and she vowed to kill the other party under the sword.
This scene shocked Luo Ji very much. The energy around him was locked, and it was impossible to escape with the help of a wormhole. Moreover, the little angel used a means of space transmission, but why did not cause space fluctuations? This completely touched his blind spot in knowledge.
Even though Luo Ji has rich combat experience and can help him avoid sneak attacks in a hurry, facing the opponent's follower, his weakness in speed will soon be exposed.
One is the wings of time and space, and the other is just ordinary angel wings. How can the two be the same?
Damn it!
Leng Sen's coldness climbed up along Luo Ji's spine, and as the tip of the sword got closer and closer to his throat, he stared at the crack of his eyes.
"Bang! Boom..."
At the critical moment, Pan Zhen suddenly appeared. With the unique movement method of Lieyang, he quickly caught up with the two of them. The rolling red flames burned around him, knocking Hua Ying directly away like a falling meteorite.
Accompanied by a series of explosions, the star field where the three of them were instantly covered by red.
The two figures bounced out from inside in no particular order. After reaching a relatively safe distance, Luo Ji gasped in fear.
"What was that just now? I clearly didn't sense the fluctuations in space!" He didn't dare to relax his guard and asked Pan Zhen without turning his head.
Pan Zhen searched a little in his memory and soon became an impression. He said with a heavy eyebrows: "Space penetration is a special space transmission method mastered by the third prince Huazhen. The biggest feature is that it does not cause space fluctuations.
This little angel is indeed his daughter!”
"It's Hua Zhen again!" Luo Ji said gritting his teeth when he heard this.
"Note, it's coming again!" Pan Zhen reminded loudly, and the God-killing spear in his hand shone red.
Hua Ying, with void-level armor, could ignore any star-level high-energy strikes. She rotated her body and flew out of the flames gracefully. She instantly crossed a very long distance and appeared close to Pan Zhen Luoji.
This time she did not stare at Luo Ji anymore, but flashed to the middle of the two. With the help of the force brought by the rotation, her white and round legs stabbed out like two javelins at the same time. The anti-gravity war skirt just blocked the sensitive parts of the little angel, so that she did not expose her shamefully because of the attack.
There were two muffled bangs, and Pan Zhen, who had taken a blow, flew backwards in different directions, but soon they used their skills to stabilize their bodies. Then, as agreed, flew towards Hua Ying together, and the three of them fought in an instant.
Red and blue colors flash alternately, and ice cone fire clusters bloom from time to time. Pan Zhen and Luo Ji, two super warriors with different "attributes", cooperate with extremely tacit understanding.
Hua Ying was also not willing to be outdone. She inherited her mother's calmness, calmness, and calmness very well. Although she fought against two, she was not at all inferior and her configuration was also very high. In addition to the golden square shield given to her by Hua Zhen, the sub-biological engine in her body also played a huge role in defeating the enemy at this time.
The three of them gradually became anxious in the battle!
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On the other end of the battlefield, Yan and Hua Ye also fought desperately.
Although the two are already at the top of the pyramid, their fighting styles tacitly chose the three generations of tactics.
In other words, they rarely compete for computing power, and they pay more attention to the hard work of real swords and real swords.
The reason for this situation is very simple. They have been advancing the king's combat power for too short and have not fully adapted to the new combat mode (four generations of tactics).
But even so, the destructive power generated by the battle between them is far greater than that of Hua Ying.
Without Pan Zhen's sneak attack and interference, Yan was not as relaxed as he imagined. After Huaye's black hole engine was upgraded again, the improvement it brought to itself was very terrifying. With the blessing of the engine-level void martial arts, every time a sword was slashed, it would cause a huge distortion to the time and space.
The strong tearing force all over the body feels really not wonderful.
This also made Yan even more determined, that is, Hua Ye must not create a black hole in the eighth line of defense, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
The name of Thunder God of War is known to everyone in the universe. After having a good friend Hua Ying joins the battle, Yan also began to give it a try.
The Silver Winged Archangel was masked by a ball of lightning at this time. With the internal terminal, the radius of more than ten kilometers was full of a lightning pulp power grid.
Yan held the king's sword in his hand and was suspended in the chest of the Silver Winged Archangel. The golden hair jumped in the arc, and his beautiful eyes turned blue. He was like a Valkyrie, but he looked at it from a distance and gave people a strong sense of oppression.
However, this sense of oppression did not work for Hua Ye, because of the clever cooperation of the little angel before, he was blown to ashes.
The moment the flare bombing came, Wang Huaye was scared to death!
After the atoms reunited, he realized that he had been the four generations of divine bodies and could not die. He began to be angry and secretly swear in his heart that he would have to ravage him before taking this angel Yan into a forbidden body.
"Boom! Boom..."
The huge thunder slurry several meters thick kept falling, Hua Ye flashing left and right, like a bird moving forward in a storm, flying towards Yan with difficulty and stubbornness.
Finally he flew closer, but at this moment, a giant sword wrapped in a dense power grid above his head fell down. Hua Ye felt the mighty like Mount Tai, and suddenly his expression was fierce, his wings were shaking, and his long sword was greeted.
"Buzz!"
"Kucha——"
Before the two disproportionate weapons could collide, the space would be cracked, and the surging energy ruthlessly destroyed everything they touched. With the rolling thunder and falling thunder, the doomsday scene would definitely be frightened and terrible.
Hua Ye was not feeling well because lightning was transmitted to his body along the weapon, quickly destroying every cell in his body.
Surprisingly, he was spoiled since childhood and could not bear the pain at all, but instead gritted his teeth and persevered, holding the giant sword with one hand.
"Damn, I will be recovered from you a thousand times more when I suffer these injuries!"
After saying this viciously, Hua Ye suddenly pushed forward with his left hand, and a purple light ball with extreme compression flew towards Yan not far away at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
"This is……"
Yan Tongren shrank, and on the small purple light ball, she sensed danger.
Hua Ye smiled fiercely: "Hehe, give it to me..."
"Yan, space replacement!"
Before Hua Ye could shout out the last word, the huge angel statue wrapped in the thunder and electric grid suddenly disappeared, and replaced by a little angel with three golden square shields wrapped around him.
???
"Kai...Kaisha?!" Hua Ye was dumbfounded and confused.
Chapter completed!