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Chapter 72 The Eagle Spreads its Wings(1/2)

An ancient proverb from the people of White Mane says that eagles will always spread their wings.

It was like a shell hitting the side of the disaster champion. The exploded flames were like the shadow of a dragon, cremated into wings, and the flames waved a long tail.

Hulveer tightly grasped the horny synapse of the stickworm-like monster, causing it to shake slightly, and many pairs of feet stepped back, trampling heavily on the nearby hills, raising smoke and dust, making a dull roar.

A wave was lifted on the ground, and the stones trembled wherever they passed, causing the unicorn to stalk in peace. Fortunately, a large area of ​​tree people approaching the gray giant insect fell down like an invisible butterfly flapping its wings. It flapped its wings gently, causing a strong wind to sweep the entire battlefield.

The strong wind carried smoke and dust, plucking the long hair under the silver helmet of the elf female knight. It hit the earth and made a crackling sound.

Many people watched this scene, with an arc reflected in their eyes, as if they saw a giant dragon rising from the golden flame, but they were actually six pairs of ring-shaped wings.

The wings reflected the fire, like flowing golden flames.

The seraphic angel "Helveer" was covered with the rays of cremation, like a cloak of flowing flames, as if it was a graceful woman with long golden hair.

She stood high on the side of the head of the disaster champion, grabbed one of its tentacles with one hand, and clenched her fist and punched the giant monster's eyes with the other.

The monster buzzed, and the tangible sound waves set off a storm, causing the entire space to shake. All the crystal creatures around it were shattered, and the communication crystals passed away with the wind like sand.

Dalier watched the communication crystal turn into pieces and flow away from her hands. Her magic furnace even emitted crackling sparks, and she hurriedly protected its core with magic power.

People raised their heads and saw gray vines growing in the sky on the Lord of Disaster, piercing towards the clever structure above its head like tentacles.

But Nini lived up to expectations, flew out of the giant insect like fallen leaves in the wind, and the memory of fighting seemed to be born in the bloodline.

She had a dream, in which she spread her wings and soared like an eagle or a giant dragon, with dark wings covering the shadow of the earth, and the rushing flames shaped like meteors across the night sky.

When people look up, the elegant and terrifying figures spread their wings in the sky, making every wing dyed with golden flames, avoiding every beam of arrow feathers or sharp gun tips.

The dragon's golden eyes looked straight at the prey's fear, tearing away their self-feeling or proud disguise.

She had a name, and that name was given to her by a gentle voice.

Call her Nicole Borass.

It comes from a soul that has not yet fallen into darkness.

And this time, she no longer fought on a vain, already sinking world.

The gray tentacles intersected with her, like the arrow stones shot at her, no matter how dense they were, she could always fold them skillfully and slide through the gap between them.

The metal core was creaking, unable to carry her wild dragon soul, but there was always a hand gently stroked it, and at the moment when Hulville was at its limit, he would not be divided into flames.

People see the graceful butterfly flying left and right in the storm, but they cannot see the huge computing stream turning into a flood, impacting a world where the controller cannot be safe.

Only a few people understood what was going on at that moment. Cui Xisi turned around in horror and looked at the young man standing on the high wall calmly.

At that moment, she seemed to see Juno, their team leader, the proudest Gemini star in the first division, but Georgifen could not be compared with him.

Both of them like to wear the same coat, but one person is deeper, while the other seems to be still in the process of learning.

The world that Fang Ling was seeing was particularly different from everyone. It was the infinite stars and the branch of the ether that diverted. It was like a towering tree that divided the branches and stems, and the branches extended out more branches, just like a world born from this.

It was a world that Ming and others had seen before. They walked through the tower erected on the horizon, and the man had also arrived here and left his name.

After the starry light of all things is extinguished, only the afterglow remains.

Therefore he is the king above the ashes.

The throne is still there now.

As long as you cross that field, you will be exposed to the last door of the combat craftsmen, the second dragon knight - the master's construction.

But Hulville was not born for this, and the man had to give up on her in the end. He gained a new pseudo-soul and had his own pseudo-dragon knight.

And she is displayed in the cold museum.

But not to mention, at the moment she was carrying a real dragon soul, and the wild power seemed to be about to tear her metal body apart the next moment.

The core is already at its limit.

Almost every module outside the core crystal is sending out high temperature alarms. Metal cannot be given to life, but infinite computing power is given to its soul.

"As you can see, she doesn't dominate Hurville completely."

"The core of that child can't bear a complete dragon soul. If you don't stop, it will be broken."

Fang Yu said nothing, and he had no time to speak. He could only try his best to keep Hulveer's survival.

But that was the realm of the pseudo-dragon knight. The gap in computing power was like a black hole, and he was clumsy on his left and right, but this would not cause the magnificent six pairs of wings to be imbalanced in the air.

Because another scorching thought would automatically take over the realm that he could not do, the golden flowing flame seemed to be intertwining with his thoughts.

It seemed as if there was a pair of golden, sneering eyes staring at him, trying to see him mess everything up.

“As you see, I was born dangerous—”

"My existence is a disaster."

"Dragon Witch, they call me by such a name."

"I am neither Nico Polas nor Eve. I am a disaster and a monster that should not have appeared in this world."

"You try to steer it and save it, but you can't, mortals, some powers are born dangerous."

Fang Zhu could see the regret in his eyes, and Cangcui had everything, from the sky to the earth, until they fell to the ground with a bang.

Alaisha told him that the dark dragons had just lost their hometown. They came from another world and wanted to devour this world greedily.

But she was wrong, ma'am.

A gentle force protected him, and a gentle gaze dispelled all the pressure on him. She had long emerald hair, like bright yellow buds that gave birth to a new green color.

A pair of silver eyes that seemed to wake up from a dream were staring at him quietly.

She is the agent of Twins, Gemini, Silver Library, a fairy lady who belongs only to him. Her vast computing power is like a soft cloud, supporting his unreliable inner world behind her.

"Miss Tata, Qihai Traveler is not here."

"It's okay," the fairy lady shook her head gently, "Don't forget that I'm also a dragon soul who specializes in calculations."

"But I have inherited part of your computing power, and you don't have a real Dragon Knight after all."

"Nothing, please let me help you."

"Mr. Knight."

The newly born power finally stabilized Hulville's core, allowing the bright flame to fly out of the heavy encirclement of the gray and white tentacles.

The tentacles folded in the air and shot again at it, but Nini raised her arms high, turned into a knife, and slashed it down.

A golden flowing flame seemed to completely separate the world, leaving only two colors of gold and black under the night. After the flames passed, all the tentacles turned into ashes.

The flames stretched thousands of feet away, leaving a scorch mark on the forest, and plowed a ravine one meter deep where the force hit.

She stood upright, then turned and flew down, with every piece of golden feather accompanying her.

Another flowing flame hit the side of the monster, and the flame light came to the other side of its body in a flash, and then hit it again.

She is Liuyan, and he is the kings.

The night walkers' craftsmen looked up at the sky, and almost forgot to speak because of this scene.

Many people even remembered that at the 33rd Super Athletic Youth Championship, the guild unit of Giant Tree Hill was defeated by one person.

At that time, Hulveer turned into a fire and stood in the air, and every wing was a blade.

"Main construction, six-winged seraphite--"

There was only one person in the entire Aitalia who would use it at the right time, but that person was already full of honor and was about to leave the throne.

People are discussing who the next person on the vacant throne will be, with multiple strong competitors, but none of them can be finalized.

Is this the student of that person?

Even Aoshu sent someone over?

Nini flew up high again and looked at her ‘Papa’. The person who gave her a name with a gentle voice could not help but smugly compare with a victory gesture.

It doesn't look like a construct at all.

More like an awakened dragon soul.

The soul that once fell into darkness finally has a reason to fight for it again.

Her tender soul did not understand so many profound truths, but once again turned into flames and soared in the sky, untiing the shackles called imprisonment.

All of that made Nini feel sincerely happy.

She could indulge her hot and warlike souls indiscriminately because her guardian and her sister were behind her back to protect her.

And the golden gaze was a little dimmed.

The person who once loved her has left now.

The world is always full of regrets. People who have been hurt have tried to take revenge on everything, but in the end, only shallow words remain in her heart.

She hates those who should be hated.

Bless those who should be blessed.

That was the last message left by the ring of golden flames, and then a crack spread from the ring that no longer shines or heats.

But unfortunately, Fang Yu did not notice this scene.
To be continued...
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