Fantasy World Transmigration

The Lightsaber is slightly longer than the one-handed sword. The faint silver handle is the blade of the rays of light flowing through the golden golden. It oscillates at a very high frequency. Nearly some of them can always hear similar magnetic fields. the sound of. Although it is shaped by the original magic, Lightsaber is not invisible and inferior, it is shaped like a force field.

Chen Ang was thus able to shake the weapon that stabbed him, and when the body balance of the two samurai were destroyed, they penetrated into their bodies along the small flaws they exposed. He used the body of the two to block the priest’s magic, then stabbed Lightsaber from under the ribs and quickly wiped the throat of the second person.

When the holy warrior was cut along with his plate armor, a very subtle force was sent from the hilt, just like a hot knife cuts butter, but no drop of blood spatters out. The original magic broken wounds are shrunk and contracted by strong radiation. Where the plate is broken, the steel melts slightly, causing the wound under the plate to mix with the molten iron.

In theory, such a wound would make him struggle for a long time without directly damaging the brain.

Without rapid blood loss and destruction, it is difficult for the injured to die immediately. They will feel the pain of the nerves and suffer in this pain until they die. Like a very cruel punishment, the waist is smashed by Lightsaber, and the injured may struggle for three days before they die due to organ failure.

With the help of the priest, they are likely to alleviate the pain, but most still can’t escape. Therapeutic magic has poor radiation effects on the original magic, and even if it is “healing fatal damage,” it is difficult to reverse them because of the fate of death. Because of the magical energy pollution brought by Lightsaber, they will be tortured forever.

Therefore, when Chen Ang was killing, at the moment of piercing the human body, the hand of the sword would always be slightly invisible, so that the original magic of high-frequency oscillation would quickly destroy the human circulation, leaving the enemy dead silent. Interest, no pain.

Looking at the body of the companion, the body of the companion fell down, and then several people roared.

The priests and holy warriors who have been fighting for a long time have cooperated with each other. The priest’s backhand hammered down and hammered the weight of the warhammer to the extreme, but there was still a bit of tenacity in the fierce battle, and the force suddenly broke out when hit. The enemy can be smashed into pieces of meat through a layer of heavy armor. The priest’s muscles contracted into small pieces, and the strength was as tight as a spring, so that it was released with nearly a thousand pounds of hammer.

The priest’s warrior part-time level must be very high! The warhammer’s restraint on one-handed weapons is also very obvious.

But Chen Ang was no longer a thing. He just distorted the priest’s sense of space and let the warhammer squat on the teammate next to the pastor. The flesh and blood exploded like a firework, and the body on the right side of the heavy armor was short, and the blood and meat splashed out of the gap of the armor. The strong perception of the pastor is not enough in the face of the distortion of the original force.

“High enchantment of humanity!” Chen Ang gently read three words.

His left hand is shrouded in a magical spell, just as he really used this spell. Even if there were a lot of flaws, the interference of the Force made the samurai behind the pastor firmly believe in this scene. He grieves the two-handed sword into the back of the pastor. To remove the companions who are controlled by ‘Charm!’

But the pastor’s incredible eyes made him wake up.

“No!” The saint warrior’s desperate roar, his hand holding the sword trembled, flustered to help the priest’s crumbling body, but was stopped by the two remaining companions.

“Manipulating the body!” Chen Ang’s voice is still calm. He threw a spell of magical light onto the priest’s body, and of course the Force made them see the ‘Spirit of the Spell’. When the two priests watched the corpses on the ground and Chen Ang vigilantly, the samurai’s sword pierced their heart from behind.

Chen Ang sighed: “The will is uncertain, the original power is confusing!” Sustained the relief of the samurai’s original power, he did not care about the lost samurai, and walked straight beside him. Among all the samurai, the youngest person he chose was not like the other middle-aged samurai, with rich experience and firm belief.

He is too young, passion and conviction is his most powerful force. It is also his most deadly weakness. When his own mistakes caused his companion death’s, the swaying samurai made a fatal mistake. Losing God on the battlefield will not only harm you. It will also cripple the lives of companions.

The weather in Deepwater City is getting darker and darker, and Ilminster can feel that this is not the normal night. In the shadows of the surrounding buildings, he found some clues. In the deepest darkness, a distortion that caused his creeps is happening. His silver fire trembled fiercely. The power of the voters is a warning to him.

The whisper of the sound of the ear, like the sigh and lingering of the lover. The voice from the shadows has the power to penetrate the hearts of the people, until his heart, making his mind confused. He seems to have heard many names of memory, their whispers and whispers.

The shadows are omnipresent, and his will is seriously affected. Ilminster knows that this is a bad joke for the lady of the night. As a deadly enemy of Mistral, the shadow Goddess does not seem to want to let him go. But the lady’s conspiracy and concealment is not afraid. In his long enough life, such a thing never happened for the first time.

What worries him the most is another voice, the voice of the human heart.

He can feel that with the approach of Chen Ang, this power is constantly strong, and this temptation is gradually polluting his mind. What really makes him feel fear is that he forgot the ‘thing’. Ilminster can’t remember, what is tempting him? Where did he forget the ‘thing’ where he was placed?

“Das. Magic Muse!” Ilminster’s voice echoed in the haze, his momentum was like a thunder, his voice was like a beggar, rolling away, dispelling the whispers in the shadows.

“Your strength is like an abyss, but I can see the dark nature under the stars shine. It contains warmth and calm, and also hides true terrifying and danger, just like those really ancient legends. The radiance of the gods does not shine. Where you are, where the stars can’t blink, it’s your territory!”

“Why does the darkness invade the glory of the stars? It should be understood by your greatness that everything will have its promised land, just as the moon turns, the light and dark alternate. I know that everything ends in darkness, but dawn never sinks… “Ilminster slowed down the aura, standing at the forefront of the wind and rain, looking directly at the lonely shadow. The loud voice shook slightly, loudly: “This is the land of the gods promised. Darkness can’t pass!”

Ilminster’s left hand and right hand’s swords intersected, a strong brilliance tearing the sky and the earth, thick clouds rolling back, the sun above the dark clouds projected, and the deep water castle was dyed golden. The magic net stretched freely under his arm, folded, with a strong positive energy of the sun, expelling the shadows and darkness far away.

The power of the catastrophe was torn apart by the power of Mistral. The magic net extracted the original magic of the rolling, blocking, invading the power of the lock, and at least five brilliances of the gods hit the three ring fans together. Lock, cover the force above the deep water castle.

“Maybe you think so, but my knowledge tells me that there has never been a promised land. Never!” Chen Ang’s voice seemed to come from a distant place. “Nothing is truth, all existence is reasonable.” Just like one of your Dostoevsky heroes, dominated by your nihilistic gods, you destroy the slightest sacred behavior with the slightest hesitation.”

“However, you should think deeply: When the world’s soul is blind from the so-called truth of the gods, remember – there is no absolute truth in the world. When the behavior of the world is bound by the gods’ dogma or inherent cognition, remember – any constraints are It can be broken. Darkness is not born to serve the light. It comes to the world and has its own meaning.”

The words of blasphemy caused the wrath of the gods. In the glory of the torn sky, the darkness is swaying like a lonely boat, but it is as rock-solid as it is, and it is against the raging tide of positive energy. Chen Ang seems to be dismissive of this. He didn’t even look up at the gods in the sky, but continued in a calm voice:

“Is the law unavoidable? Or are those orders the truth?”

“The gods describe the truth of this world to you, and stipulate everything, even the abyss hell, in place in order, this world is like a set of precise gears, running in fixed rules and order. This even makes you think that this is the world itself! But the truth is always hidden deeper truth, and I never stop chasing truth and seeking.”

“When the order collapses, when the throne is shaken, the false truth is broken into ruins, the more real truth will be exposed. Because only movement and change can bring us closer to the essence of things.” Chen Ang said with a slight smile : “Remember Live: Everything is empty, everything is easy!”

Ilminster felt his silver fire and sent out the strongest anger. It seemed to burn him out, and the glory of the gods eclipsed the sun.

The gates of Heaven Mountain appear on the deep water castle, and the surging positive energy ocean seems to be out of control. Ilminster feels the brilliance of the gods such as Pedro, and the splendid ocean flows from the sky to the endless moment. He clearly found that they seemed to be caught in a delicate scam.

The paradise mountain is shaking, the raging primitive magic ocean beats this plane, the light and the good source of the light power of the bright force circling the peak of the paradise mountain at the peak of the paradise mountain. Let it be a sea of ​​light.

At the core of the ocean, a group of purest brilliance condenses into three gems, tearing the essence of heaven into a part of it and becoming their form.

Three brilliant shining diamonds fall from the sky!