A purple-black light burst out on Owen's chest, blowing his rotten body like a dead tree into a rapidly expanding floc. A large amount of blood and body fluids stuck to it, pulling silk and glittering, making it look extremely dirty.

After just a moment, Owen became a little giant who was more than three meters tall and could not help but pass through purple and black lightning. His face was blurred, and there was only a ball of light in his eye sockets. His long white-blond hair transformed into wisps of black smoke, sharp teeth and claws, and flesh and blood were growing.

The second light burst, and a spiral spear that looked like a wooden horn of some kind of antelope horn appeared on Owen's hand. A huge diamond-shaped crystal wrapped around the horns of the spear head was sharp and sharp, with a brilliant light.

Irving stood in the air, and the stone skin on his jaw and the joints all over his body fell from the residue, and twisted horns broke out one by one. Some strange force that he could not fully control was etched from the crystal at the top of the spear, eroding the gun body and his flesh and blood all the way to his chest: "Dedication is the greatest sacrifice, Lee, you should feel the supreme glory for this!"

Li Cang sighed. Foreign things are really a fucking abstract. The timi Mao Lao Wang has to be considered a normal person when compared with you.

The violent power was accompanied by Owen's deliberate thrust and lightning-etched texture bloomed along the earth in all directions. Almost all Amelica's subordinates, dog legs, and war props were instantly eroded into half-blood, half-purple and black crystal form.

The energy storm and smoke condense into irregularities, and the spherical structure, like a virus, fell rapidly from its floating state. Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, there was no war, and the air was as clear as the grassland under the sunshine after the rain.

The three-phase power between the big wand and the spear or the staff and the purple-black energy sparks flowed wildly. One of Owen's arms almost divided Li Cang into two, but the magician took a piece of half-blood, half-crystal thing, and became extremely talkative: "Is this thing your waist? Can it still be used?"

Several groups of horns on Irving's arm were broken by an extremely weak spine during the wrestling force. A grayish-white splattered out of the break and entered the big magic wand. The ground under Irving's feet shook, and an Isole burnt soared into the sky, but it did not produce the effect of peeling off life. Instead, it was like a collision between two homogeneous entities, lifting Irving's huge body into the sky. The residue was shot everywhere like a shell, decomposing the only few magic professions in the air on the spot.

Owen's shoulder shook, and a pair of huge black-haired wings and three long hook-shaped tails stretched out from behind. After counteracting the impact, the staff was held high, and countless purple-black thunders as thick as buckets surged out of the crystal at the top of the staff, instantly swallowing Li Cang completely.

Seeing this, Owen showed a grim smile on his face.

"Puff~"

A giant vertex that was more than ten meters long was as thick as a hall pillar, passed through the lightning corridor in a way that Irving could not understand. While piercing his chest, the arm holding the staff also left his body. Countless vertexes that were as dark as ink hit the head, and Li Cang's fist and the big wand had already completed the convergence on his face and behind his head.

The fan-shaped shock wave scraped three feet into the ground, and there was no more broken crystal residue, and it was evaporated. Owen had no head, no chest, no abdomen, and only two legs and several spine bodies remained. After Li Cang landed on the ground, the body still floated in mid-air.

Li Cang glanced over, hooked his fingers, and a string of burning wind passed by, swallowing the corpse, and also took nearly half of the Amelica suicide squad and manned aviation missiles that were still rushing in the distance. When he bent down to pick up the crystal sheep horn staff, the thing eroded his palm like a hot knife cutting through butter, and five fingers fell to the ground with oil.

The blasting machine was bombarded intensively like a gun, but Irving's body was always surrounded by a purple-black crystal barrier. Infinite smoke and clouds condensed from the ground from the sky from all directions. They first condensed into spherical particles, then formed the outline of flesh and limbs, and finally settled down in their remaining body. Irving twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, and his momentum became stronger. A disgusting breath of life and spiritual fluctuations gradually affected everything around him.

"Bang!"

The second round of shock waves bloomed, and the wand in Owen's hand was blocked by Li Cang with flesh and blood. Half of his body collapsed almost completely, but this was not important. The big wand passed by his chest again. Amid Irving's howl, Li Cang used the same trick again and pulled out his waist and three spine bones.

"Idiot! Do you think this is useful?"

"Take it out and play with it!"

Two magic wands, two people were heart-wrenchingly clearing all moving objects on the ground plane again and again, and the two models of arms, legs, heart, liver and lungs were constantly shot out like shells in the center of the battle group that was raging across the mud and stone force field at a dazzling frequency.

A powerful dragon vein mage on the Confederate side of the Amelika confederate rode a dragon and faced the spherical force field barrier. Unfortunately, on the way to the battlefield, the force field barrier was hit by a bloody and blood was torn out in an instant. The dragon's neck tilted, and blood splattered like a waterfall. His face covered with mysterious dragon vein runes only felt a sticky face. The next second, the tragic wail resounded in the ears of all his colleagues.

Everyone paused in unison and looked at each other. After a certain god's agent chanted a spell to scatter a handful of dazzling holy water at the Dragon Vein Master, he looked at the wounded who was struggling and screaming fiercely, and finally shook his head heavily.

"superior!"

"revenge!"

"Defend Amelika! The free will of the world!"

Half a step back is their instinct for fear, and moving forward is the dive of faith. However, what awaits them is not the greatest battle of faith in the world, but Irving's five-shot whip.

Thousands of people and tens of thousands of servants of fate were hit by five thunders as soon as they approached the inner circle of the battle circle, neither too much nor too little, not too far, not too far, equal and just, and each person has five tragedies.

The hideous lightning that descended from the purple-black clouds did not disappear, but hooked up all the people who were ignorant of life and death like a puppet lifting line, transforming them into half-flesh and semi-crystal-like living bodies, manipulating them to move aimlessly through the battlefield clumsyly.
Chapter completed!