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Chapter 344: The Separation of the Angel of Terror

"The realm of the Holy Angel!"

Kate and others' faces became even colder.

Bishop Evil Dragon is indeed the peak existence in the entire Doraster.

The Holy Angel Realm is one of the strongest defense areas in the entire Dorast Continent. It can exclude most of its magic power, making it impossible for most magic technology and even its power to go deeper.

"ah!"

But what they didn't expect was that Tias suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Above his head, the huge shadow of Tias, which was exactly the same as him, was still smiling strangely, but his hands covered his head, and his facial features squeezed together in pain.

"Luo Tong's technique actually penetrated the Holy Angel's realm?"

"What kind of technique is he like!"

Kate and others were extremely shocked. The huge smile on the top of Tias's head seemed even more strange in their eyes at this moment.

“There is a domain power?”

At this moment, Ailin's spirit was also shocked.

His right hand subconsciously touched the sealed treasure book in the magician's robe.

But after hesitating for a while, he let go of the sealing book.

In such a battle, he should only have one chance to use the seal book, and existences like Tias and Bishop Ana of the Witch Spirit are likely to have a stronger domain power to stay.

The power of the Holy Angel Domain still exists, and neither Kate nor Liszt and others took action. At this time, the power of the technology could not penetrate into the Holy Angel Domain to kill Tias, which was equivalent to wasting the magic element.

"Look at his face!"

"Is this...the terrifying angel withdrawal?"

Donna couldn't help but exclaim.

Even Elin couldn't help but look at Tias at this time.

Anger, pain, hideousness, sorrow and other expressions seemed to be uncontrollable on Tias's face, but there was no happiness or smile.

"From now on, even if you can still survive this time, you will not have a smile, you will not feel happy or happy... Just like I used to, I will give it to you now."

Luo Tong raised her head, looked at Tias, and said slowly in her heart.

The magic element particles in his body had been exhausted in the moment, and the excessive gushing had already made his body surpass his limit, but at this moment, he was still standing fearlessly.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Tias let out a violent roar.

The terrifying angel's extraction technique is a mental cutting technique. It causes permanent damage to a person's neurons and mental power, which is equivalent to permanently depriving a certain emotion in the body.

This kind of separation may have a more serious impact on a magician than cutting off a hand or a foot. The continuous loss of control and schizophrenia caused by incomplete emotions is an extremely terrible sequelae.

When he thought everything was under control, he suddenly suffered such a blow, of course, a huge failure for Tias.

"Kill you, he is already dead." Si Dinghan's gloating voice sounded.

Tias's face twisted again.

Luo Tong just continued to fight as a resentful spirit, and strictly speaking, it was not considered alive.

"No." But at this time, Luo Tong shook his head and said seriously, "I am only alive now."

"Rifle Light!"

A silver-gray light belt rushed out from Tias at an unimaginable speed, slashing towards Luo Tong like a giant blade.

"Swish!"

Just as this belt of light rushed out of the Holy Angel's realm, Bai Ling's body blocked Luo Tong.

"Permanent freezing limit!"

Countless tiny icicles impacted the silver-gray light band.

This silver-gray light belt finally stopped less than five meters in front of Bai Ling, and slowly disappeared under the impact of the tiny icicles that were still growing.

Bai Ling's face turned pale a little, and his body trembled slightly, but he narrowed his eyes even more coldly, "Tias, you just said that my progress in the years has exceeded your imagination. Now, before we fall, you want to kill him in front of us. Isn't this too underestimation?"

There is a lack of emotion in the body. After the mental injury is permanent, Tias is completely like a wounded beast.

A roar that didn't look like a human gushed out of his throat, and another shocking magical fluctuation surged outside his body.

Two purple flames hovered above his head, as if they were about to create two horns on his head.

"Tias, calm down."

But at this moment, Bishop Ana, who was beside him, suddenly spoke out.

A light black halo fell on Tias.

Tias's face turned sober, and all his emotions seemed to be frozen instantly.

"The meaningless fight can only kill you and me. You don't need to kill them with your own hands. Just those crazy blood magicians are enough to kill them." Anna looked at the crazy blood magician who was still gushing out, and said again. His face and body looked even more immature than Ailin and others, but his voice was very hoarse and low. If you close your eyes and listen, the first thing that people think of would be a thin old man in a black robe.

The light black aura seemed to weaken all the intense emotions of Thias.

"You said it right."

Tias nodded, "Let these crazy-blooded magicians kill them."

"Your mad blood magicians can't kill us!"

Hearing Tias' voice, Elin screamed directly.

"How long can you support it, half a minute, or one minute?"

Under the light black halo, Tias seemed to become purely cold, like an icy weapon.

Just a magician who opens three magic doors, constantly casting the magic pellets at the fastest speed. The speed of the magic pellet consumption can last at most half a minute to one minute, right?

Time passes through solidification.

It soon exceeded one minute.

But Ailin's magic continues.

Because no one continued to take action, the scene became very strange for a moment, as if everyone else was just watching Ailin training.

"In this way, my shooting speed will improve!"

Even Ailin himself felt like he was training.

Because he constantly used the same technique, especially under the pressure of a large number of mad blood wizards who rushed in, and used the technique as fast as possible, Ailin only felt that his technique was becoming more and more proficient in the casting, and whether it was the movements of the body or the speed of the movement of the elixir, it was increasing.

"What's going on with this guy? Why does his magic primordial particles seem endless? Not to mention just opening three magic doors, even if I play magic like him, the magic primordial particles will probably be exhausted now, right? What kind of monster is this guy!" Bai Ling's mouth twitched slightly unconsciously.

"How is that possible!"

The light black calm aura still enveloped Tias, but Tias not only twitched the corners of his mouth, but even the corners of his eyes were twitching.

"Sorry, it seems that you are destined to disappoint you."

Lister watched Ellin constantly knock down one mad blood magician after another as he trained, and then looked at Tias, whose face was twisted under the calm aura, and a hint of pleasure appeared on his face.

"His bloodline is somewhat similar to ours, but it is also very different. It seems that it can swallow other people's magical primordial particles and turn them into their own magical primordial particles."

Bishop Wuling Ana's voice sounded.

This time his voice became extremely cold and solemn.

"Swallowing someone else's magic element?"

Tias's face became even more distorted, and he was a little unbelievable, but that's what's happening now.

Ailin became more and more brave as he fought, and there was no sign of the failure of the magic particle.

The two lights outside Thias, which were like huge angel wings, were dissipating.

The power of the Holy Angel Realm has begun to disappear.

"here we go!"

Kate nodded at Listi, took a deep breath, and walked forward again.

"Swish!"

Kate's body was wrapped in a huge tornado.

The cyan flames rose in the tornado.
Chapter completed!
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