Chapter 311 (1/2)

More than a thousand miles away, a fast approaching sunburnt white light stopped and filled with holy light. A pair of ten meter long holy white wings slowly unfolded, revealing a beautiful and suffocating holy face.

If any Western religious people are here, they will not help crying out, kneeling down and calling angels directly.

indeed, as like as two peas in the long white dress, the beautiful golden hair is scattered behind her, and her face is holy and beautiful. Behind her, there are a pair of huge sacred wings. All these characteristics are exactly the same as those of the legendary serving the Lord, who are responsible for clearing away the evil angels.

She looked at the sky in silence, the light in her eyes flickered, as if thinking about something, behind her huge sacred wings slowly dancing, let her float in the sky.

The next moment, she again turned into a white light and disappeared in the same place, which was much faster than the speed of ordinary golden elixir friars again by more than half.

In the city of magic power, all the people look up to the sky, and their faces are shocked.

A huge Ruby like lotus core slowly turns in the sky, with sharp edges and stinging eyes at a glance. No matter ordinary people or ordinary people have to move their eyes after taking a glance, and tears can not help but leave behind.

No one can see its complete appearance, only a piece of red light and sharp sword spirit.

The aura of heaven and earth spontaneously gathered together, which made the light on its body more brilliant and the red sword spirit even more intense.

”Falling down...”

Zhao Shi's tone was gentle, as if he whispered to his favorite lover.

The red lotus seed falls slowly, dozens of rays of light from the ground connect with it, and gradually integrate it with the ground, and the huge pattern of lotus core appears on the ground.

The lotus core falls, but there is no change on the ground, the aura concentration around has not increased, and there is still something missing.

Zhao Shi took a deep breath at the eight magic level flying swords floating quietly in front of him. The golden elixir and the magic weapon are the things that the golden elixir is qualified to use, and any gold elixir level thing is very powerful and difficult to control.

The same is true of the eight magic level flying swords in front of him. If Zhao Shi didn't pay his original blood essence, he couldn't control it freely.

However, Zhao Shi's original blood essence is a precious thing. Every time you use it, you can choose from thousands of choices. If you think about it carefully, you can only use it on your own flying sword and the same important personal guards.

Although these magic level flying swords are things that all the nuns of Ningzhen realm dare not dream of, they are also related to a final card of the world.

But to tell the truth, they are not worthy of Zhao Shi's life essence, and Zhao Shi will not do so.

There are, of course, secondary solutions.

A bright red and domineering red light flew out of Zhao Shi's heart. The body of the sword was like ruby, and it was made of blood.

As soon as the sword came out, it had been indifferent all the time. Like a piece of hard rock, eight flying swords vibrated together and made a clanking sound. The sword spirit was enough to easily pierce the Friar's Shield of Ningzhen realm and spontaneously burst out.

They feel an instinctive response to a powerful threat.

There is no doubt that as long as the monk does not deliberately wipe out the wisdom, any magic weapon has a little nerve reflex general biological instinct, and will make a certain response to the external environment.

At this time, although the blood lotus sword was not a magic weapon, but after swallowing a gold elixir peak monk, the blood essence and spirit spirit of several early golden elixir monks, it was far from the existence of magic weapons. Now it can barely compare with ordinary magic weapons.