At first, Bai Yuanhu's legs and feet were trembling, but after Su Luo fed him some water and whispered a few words in his ear, Bai Yuanhu suddenly became vigorous and confident.
At first, Uncle Biao and Xiaoyang were also in awe of the crows that blocked out the sky above their heads, but after Su Luo said a word, they returned to normal.
Su Luo asked, "How could there be so many Great Perfection Seven-Star Crows? If there really were 150,000 Great Perfection Seven-Star Crows, and they rushed down directly, who could escape? Are they rushing down now?"
Uncle Biao thought about it and said, "Yes!"
If we could kill them, we would have rushed down long ago. How could we wait until now?
Moreover, the Seven Stars of Great Perfection are not one person, but a team, a team of 150,000 people... If they really have such strength, Xue Tu Luo would still be called Xue Tu Luo. They would have raised a team to rebel against the empire and changed their name to the Bloody Empire.
So, to sum up, this terrifying army of crows...it's not real!
The black crows overhead let out bursts of sharp roars. They couldn't believe why these demons weren't panicking, nervous and afraid!
The shrill sound was so piercing that it hurt the eardrums.
Xiaoyang's eyebrows were tightly furrowed. He felt his head buzzing, dizzy, nauseous and wanted to vomit.
At this moment, Su Luo's warm palm covered his head, and a warm voice came into his ears: "Don't think about anything, just continue to recite the magic scripture."
Because of the interference from the crows before, Xiaoyang's recitation of the magic scripture was discontinuous and stumbling, but when Su Luo's palm covered it, it seemed to isolate the interference from the outside world.
"Yeah!" The little boy smiled sweetly at Su Luo.
His voice was clear and pleasant, his speed was just right, and his pronunciation was clear and melodious.
His voice seemed to have a magical power that could block out the sharp cries of the crows above his head.
Soon, an incredible expression appeared on Uncle Biao's face!
Because he clearly saw that Xiaoyang's strength was increasing.
The magic power levels in the demon world are the same as those in the spirit world, from level one to level ten, and then to the commander, the saint, the monarch...
Xiaoyang had been on the run for the past few years, and at such a young age, how could he have found the time to repair his chain? Therefore, he never got the hang of it.
At this moment, the sky was filled with endless darkness and crows, making sharp and noisy sounds.
Above his head was Su Luo's endless warm palm power, as if isolating all the noise from the world.
Xiaoyang felt as if he had been enlightened.
Suddenly he understood.
A smart person who has gained enlightenment feels like he is making rapid progress.
Su Luo discovered that the little boy under her palm had a hotter and hotter head, and the demonic energy was getting stronger and stronger. She used her heart to feel his state.
This time, even Su Luo was a little surprised, or rather, extremely surprised!
She had never seen anyone get promoted so quickly at once!
Commander level, elementary level, intermediate level, advanced level, peak level!
Saint Lord level, initial level, intermediate level, advanced level, peak level!
Monarch level, elementary level, intermediate level, advanced level, peak level!
During the days when the crows gathered to intimidate, the little boy seemed to have been given a cheat, and his realm rose wildly like a tide!
"How do you feel?" Su Luo saw the little boy looking up and asked her with a smile.
"It feels so good. Every moment is full and full of energy. Sister, I feel like I can still go higher."
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