If a magician in the middle stage of dusk is allowed to set up a magic circle, slowly condense the peak magic power, and then release the forbidden spell, an extremely sad story will definitely happen.

The tide of tens of thousands of phosphorus fire skeletons in the small world may not cause any damage in this man-made disaster.

Because this large magic forbidden spell has a wide attack range, its low single-body strike ability is even worse than a small magic bullet.

Moreover, these Phosphorus skeletons are not useless zombies of cannon fodder. Skeletons that are harder than steel can block the violent impact of the forbidden spell; and the strength of the Fierce Sun level is enough to allow them to survive extremely firmly when facing any attribute damage.

Xia Wushuang's huge frost blue fireball that almost squeezed out a ripple in the space, explaining what it means to be weak when divided, and strong when combined.

The phosphorus fire skeletons that soared into the sky and rushed towards Xia Wushuang, suddenly ignited blue flames all over their bodies before they could actually touch this huge frost blue fireball. Then, they quickly turned into ashes in a terrible shape, and finally the huge wind power generated when they were pressed down by the frost blue fireball blew into the air in one breath.

The frost-blue fireball, like a huge flame meteorite, destroyed all enemies trying to pass through it, and instantly fell to the ground with a terrible aura.

But the boneless souls were still fearless. They continued to fly into the sky, waving the bone knife in their hands, vowing to kill Xia Wushuang in this world that was on the verge of collapse.

boom!

The fireball fell, and the entire small world suddenly sounded a deafening explosion. The ground swayed, the space shaking, and the azure blue divine light splashed out from the center of the explosion. All the undead swept by the divine light ignited frosty blue flames all over their bodies, and then turned into a pile of black ashes.

Xia Wushuang is still the power of the small-sighted blue fireball. The amount of his magic is six times that of a single-type magician, but the quality of magic is not comparable to that of any magician. You should know that under the never-ending tempering of the blood sea meditation method, his blue flame has undergone many subtle changes compared to the initial indoctrination form.

The earth had completely rolled up under the impact of frost blue. However, because Xia Wushuang smashed the frost blue fireball, it had undergone too much compression. The entire fireball still maintained a ball even after it exploded on the ground.

The frost blue fireball continued to explode, constantly emitting azure divine light. But at the same time, the blue flame that rushed out from the inside was compressed back by the explosion energy, making the entire frost blue fireball look like a wheel embedded in black soil, constantly rolling in the pit, and the blue and white flames stirred on both sides were almost covering the sky.

The entire sea of ​​skeletons, which was so imposing that it was broken by Xia Wushuang's palm in an instant, was smashed into a shocking pit by the frost blue fireball. It was like a vortex suddenly appeared in the ocean that the sea water could never be filled. It was constantly devouring the phosphorus fire skeletons surging around.

These undead who were awakened by the "King Arrival" obviously lost their wisdom. Faced with the frost blue fireballs that kept spraying flames outward in the center of the tide, they not only did not choose to detour, but instead chose to continue to rush forward with no fear of any harm, but in the end they were burned to ashes and there was no room for struggle.

However, this amazingly powerful frost blue fireball was finally annihilated in silence. The frost star that rushed out from all directions swept across half the battlefield and temporarily frozen countless phosphorus fire skeletons lagging behind the Bone Sea.

However, more phosphorus fire skeletons smashed the ice sculptures of similar types and rushed out from behind the sea of ​​bones without any scruples.

Their bodies suddenly jumped up and pounced on Xia Wushuang's figure descending from the sky without hesitation. The dark silver bone knife in their hands cut through the void and made a sharp explosion, which was extremely terrifying in both momentum and momentum.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

At this moment, everyone's Phosphorus Skeleton's mind is only this amazing word!

However, at this moment, the falling figure suddenly stopped.

A huge golden holy sword appeared in the bone hand of the figure. The holy relics tightly held on his left hand suddenly burst out with a powerful sacred aura when the phosphorus fire skeletons were about to approach, forming a huge holy light cover around him.

This holy light cover is even more ferocious than the frost blue fireball, directly purifying all the phosphorus fire skeletons that rushed over, and in the end there was no even a bit of scum left.

The blue eyes of Xia Wushuang's elemental angel state have turned into silvery white at this moment.

After evacuating the blue flames all over his body, the powerful holy power on the saint's relics entered his body without any obstacles. When he repaired his cracked right hand, he was successfully used by him, and the golden holy sword raised in his hand ignited the blazing white holy flame.

"Angel... is coming!"

Xia Wushuang held the relics of the saint in her left hand and Michael's holy sword in her right hand, like a god ruled the world, slowly rising to the sky.

His silver eyes suddenly swept down.

The sea of ​​skeletons under the ground, although a frost blue fireball was cut off by nearly a thousand. However, their total number was still terrifying. The dense sea of ​​phosphorus fire could not be seen until a long distance.

However, the number does not seem to be a big problem for Xia Wushuang, who now seems to have turned on the ‘God’ mode.

Xia Wushuang's six wings fluttered slightly, and a huge holy power immediately emerged from his body, like the light spread by the gods of heaven, shining down to the ground. At the same time, he waved the holy sword burning with the blazing white holy flames in his hand and waved it to the ground.

Bang!

With a terrifying slap, the holy sword waving in Xia Wushuang's hand directly cracked the large piece of black soil in his eyes. After that, a terrible holy flame ignited the place where the holy sword cracked, directly burning the phosphorus fire skeleton that had been slapped by the holy sword to ashes.

"Treat death! This attack is comparable to a saint-level strongman! Master Xia, don't you feel uncomfortable in your whole body?!" No. 7 went crazy, and instinctively felt that Xia Wushuang would maintain this 'god state', and there would definitely be big problems in the end.

"No, I just feel a little swelling all over my body, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't vent my feelings." As I spoke, Xia Wushuang waved the holy sword in her hand again while the ground was still covered in cold air.

This powerful feeling is nothing better!

Pieces of phosphorus fire skeletons fell down like straws in the field under the harvest of the holy sword. The blazing holy fire was overwhelming, and the flames ignited made the entire small world shrink. The power of darkness was purified from tons to tons. The scene was like the main plane of the heavenly kingdom was brought down to judgment, which made people feel chill.

Under the illumination of the infinite holy flames, only Xia Wushuang, the pseudo-angel, opened his holy light six wings and shuttled freely in the sky. Every time he swung his sword, the earth would be broken, making the terrifying holy fire on the ground even more intense.

Tens of thousands of Phosphorus Fire Skeletons were destroyed by Xia Wushuang's power. The Holy Fire Hell, which lasted nearly 10,000 meters, finally merged together. Even Xia Wushuang felt scared in the terrifying scene.

At this moment, more than a dozen temporary tasks released by the Super God host flashed in Xia Wushuang's mind. Not only were most of them wrapped in the holy swords, offering the relics of the saints, and submitting bloodline tasks, but even forced tasks about saving the "own son" were constantly refreshed.

Xia Wushuang suddenly laughed "haha", and a gray soul barrier suddenly appeared, sticking to his soul strangely. Then, except for the task of saving the "own son", Xia Wushuang chose to "not accept" unscrupulously.

A black lightning suddenly flashed in the endless black clouds, but it seemed to be scruples about something. The lightning that was definitely comparable to the authentic divine punishment never landed.

"Why are you afraid of being killed by her afterwards when you tease that girl like this?" No. 7's face changed suddenly. She was first frightened by Xia Wushuang's series of dazzling operations, and she only suddenly realized now.

"What are you afraid of? I have already notified someone to come and wipe my butt. If he doesn't want me to be finished, he will come soon." Xia Wushuang vibrated the three pairs of holy light wings behind him, and smiled faintly. The unscrupulousness in the rampant situation was already particularly obvious.
Chapter completed!