The King of Black Fog

"The situation is turning grim," one said.

"Hasn't it always been like this?" came the reply.

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Eagles soar through the sky, fish dart in the shallow waters,...

Chapter 417 The Angel

{Of course, that was before.}

"Before?"

{The saint's power has been reawakened. As an angel, she naturally gains the right to command armies and can freely use earthly powers.}

How can we fight like this?

Each point of this dazzling light, like the Milky Way, represents a 'great power' belonging to this saint!

This was Li Changzhou's subconscious reaction.

The next instant, he said, "What's your plan?"

Since the other party asked him to go, he must have a plan.

"Only a saint can defeat a saint," the voice said. "Use the power of another saint to deliver a fatal blow with 'Eternal Farewell,' catching her completely off guard."

The phrase "Farewell to Life and Death" will turn you into a child once you use it, and as you use it more often, your psychological age will truly become that of a child.

For Li Changzhou, turning into a child in appearance was nothing.

Whether it's the Taoist magic within the Fragrant Leaf Crown, the "Eight-Nine Arcane Arts" taught by Guanyin, or the innate talent of the [Divine Body] itself, Xiaojing's save file loading can all solve this problem.

Only psychological age...

"Do you have any way to deal with the side effects of 'separation by death'?" he asked quickly.

Darkness surged from the ground, and a black hand, holding a jewel-like, tangible, dazzling green light, presented it to Li Changzhou.

{If you can kill the Angel within three attempts...}

Li Changzhou held the phrase "life and death forever" firmly in his hand.

The black-armored figure rapidly shrank, transforming from a tall, upright young man into a child only about 1.4 meters tall.

The only things that remained unchanged were Li Changzhou's calm eyes beneath his eyelids and his steady heartbeat; nothing could disturb his peace of mind.

A minute passed, and his eyelids "saw" the blue light of five icicles.

The abyss was deep and dark, and the blue light at the bottom reminded him of the underwater dragon palace.

"Your friend is fighting the 'White Light Divine Sword,' and time is running out," the voice said. "Make your move."

Li Changzhou stood in the darkness, his eyes only able to perceive the blue light of the ice pillars; he could not see the angels.

With both ears covered, it was impossible to pinpoint her exact location by listening to her prayers.

{Move slightly to the left, don't move your body, turn your face to the right, okay, it's right in front of you.} Only the voice guided him.

Li Changzhou remembered something.

After killing the Holy Master in Songcheng, they spent a period of time traveling and cultivating at the same time.

While on the beach in the Maldives, he played a game of blindfolded watermelon hitting. Li Qianxia, ​​Yang Qinglan, and Yaochi all gave him tips, and he listened to Yang Qinglan's advice, but he still missed.

He hadn't expected that she would give him false information, and he still remembered her smile.

"Farewell forever!"

A dazzling green light shot out from his fingertips, illuminating the abyss like a chain of lightning.

On the ice wall and in the powdery snow, those 'great powers' that shone like stars had to bow their heads and hide in the shadows in the green light.

The green light resembled a green venomous snake, its ferocious mouth wide open, brimming with a suffocatingly dense killing intent, as it lunged at the kneeling, praying angel.

The green light flashed and disappeared.

The surrounding stars opened their eyes again.

{Failed, just a little short!}

Li Changzhou's expression remained unchanged as he suddenly charged forward.

Countless black hands reached out from behind him, like ghostly hands from hell, trying to drag him into hell.

The angel rolled on the spot and casually picked up a star from the powdery snow.

The starlight brightened, and powdery snow rushed in, gathering into a shield in front of her.

boom!

The black hand slammed into the snow shield, destroying it like a flood washing away a wall, while the angels had already fled.

She was covered in cold sweat as she trudged through the powdery snow as if swimming.

She dared not use the phrase "words become law," for even angels would turn into monsters upon hearing the babbling and seeing the white light.

{Left! }

Li Changzhou's body rose from the ground, and the darkness transformed into a spider once more. With each step forward, several black hands grabbed the solid ice beneath the powdery snow, crushed it, and threw it out.

The angel held a star in its left hand, and powdery snow kept gathering.

The solid ice slammed into the powdery snow shield, creating straight holes, but it could never penetrate them.

Humans could barely move an inch in the snow. Just as the black box spider, fifteen meters in diameter, was about to be crushed, the angel reached its target.

She picked up the second star.

The gathered powdery snow no longer simply transformed into shields, but also evolved into wild beasts and warriors.

These beasts and warriors were entirely white, but their features and limbs were extremely detailed, like a group of meticulously sculpted sculptures, or like corpses that had been frozen in a freezer for a long time.

Don't worry about that!

The black box spider ran straight over them, and the armored vehicle crushed the crowd.

The Snow Beast leaped onto the Black Box Spider's back, its sharp organs, also made of snow powder, glowing brightly, and plunged down hard.

puff!

The sharp organs collided and shattered into a cloud of powder, leaving white spots on the black box spider as if it had been hit by a sandbag.

As the angel ran forward, the powdery snow along the way transformed into beasts and warriors, making way for her.

"Bury him!" the angel shouted, turning around with eyes full of rage.

The sage is about to descend... This person is unforgivable!

Beasts and warriors charged forward, forming an avalanche with their "flesh," blocking the black box spider like a torrent.

The powder snow piled up higher and higher, and the black box spider got stuck in the mud. After struggling for a bit, it was completely buried.

The next instant.

Peng!

Black Fist broke through the powder snow mountain and emerged from the mountain.

On the pure white snow mountain, Black Fist spreads its five fingers like a black lotus in bloom, and a small black armor in the center of the black lotus leaps up.

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