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Chapter 89 New Changes

  After finishing the words, Olga no longer stayed, turned his head and hid in a different space.

  With his disappearance, within a few hundred kilometers, there was no more life form, and everything was running away!

  The blood-colored lightning in the sky lingered for a while, and finally disappeared gradually, and the sky cleared again.

   Only a huge pothole several kilometers deep is still there.

   can be described as a mess!

  And everyone in the defense line looked at the sun in the sky, and the sudden wind and sunny weather, it was also a little unclear.

   "???"

   "What's the situation? Did the ancient evil things appear or did not appear?"

  Henry Moore asked the elf demigod beside him very puzzled.

  In his opinion, the opponent lived the longest in the audience, and the ancient evil things were also what he said. This thing should be regarded as an authority.

  At least for the others present, it should be so!

  Faced with his question, the demigod opened his mouth and said uncertainly: "Judging from the current situation, the ancient evil should not have come, but was directly rejected by the world again."

After   , he felt that he had said too general, and he added: "I said yes, yes, you should understand what I mean?"

  After all, this thing is wrong and it's easy to get back to it.

Facing this situation, the orc demigod on the side of the    just kicked him if he didn't say anything. He kicked him and said, "We know you, so we just don't know!"

  The opponent stopped doing it immediately, and when he got up, he rushed forward: "A shaman dares to kick me as an assassin. I want to beat all your **** today!"

   "I'm afraid you won't make it..."

  [Dragon Power],[Shadow Leopard Swiftness]...

  Not to be outdone, the shaman immediately imposed several spells on himself and scrambled with the opponent.

   "hiss..."

  Looking at the elven assassin demigod who was being crushed and beaten by the orc shaman in front of him.

  Henry Moore also didn't know whether he should believe this guy or not, after all, he couldn't trust him because of the nonsense that the other party himself was not sure about.

  After some discussion, many demigods finally decided to open the defensive enchantment of the defense line at full power for a few days, and wait for a while to see the situation.

  If something is wrong, immediately retreat!鈥斺�

  Dozens of days later.

  The process of transformation was forcibly interrupted, and the remaining problems were finally adjusted by Olga.

  Along with the opening of the space door, he walked out of the different-dimensional space attached to the main material realm of this plane.

  At this moment, his image has undergone a little change.

His slender ears that resembled elves have disappeared. Instead, small wings that resemble the reduced versions of wings on his back appeared in the position of his ears, and a vertical pupil appeared on his forehead between the eyebrows, a bit like The sky eye of ancient Chinese mythology.

  To be honest, this is a very strange feeling.

   Vision, hearing, and even other sense organs of the body have been greatly enhanced and entered another level.

  He can see the teleportation trajectory in space with the naked eye.

  Perhaps even further improvement, he can also achieve the 33 days of upward viewing in the Eastern legend, and perhaps downward viewing of the nether hell.

  In addition, the pattern of the Death Tribulation Flower on his body has also undergone a lot of changes.

  Their rhizomes are automatically twisted into some weird runes, which are all over the body of Olga.

   makes him look more evil and gorgeous, with a kind of weird charm, which makes people unconsciously indulged in it.

   Turned his neck 360 degrees, and moved his body slightly by the way.

  Oljuga lowered his head and glanced at the ground, which has dried up and cracked quickly since being stepped on by himself, and bared his teeth slightly.

  In a few seconds, a dead area of ​​tens of square meters appeared under his feet, and there was a trend of continuous expansion.

  This is because everything in the world is rejecting him.

  "How come it feels like a drought..."

After    murmured a few words, he didn't take this situation to heart. After all, as a demon, he was a black house. In any world, everyone shouts and beats. This is a drizzle.

  As long as you look open enough and your heart is wide enough, any problem is not a problem!

  The two pairs of wings behind Olga flicked, and his body galloped directly into the distance.

  As always, after every transformation, he would find an opponent to confirm his progress. Although this time only half of the transformation, he still decided to follow the old tradition.

  Determining his position in the food chain is always an extremely necessary thing for Olga, and only in this way can he recognize himself more clearly.

  With the greatly improved perception, he quickly found the goal he needed.

  The speed of flight has also begun to accelerate!

  Because he had never concealed his tracks, along with his constant high-speed approach, the targeted course of action quickly made the opponent alert, and his eyes were full of vigilance and hostility.

   Stopped his body, looked down at the demon who was looking directly at him with fierce gaze from below from a high level, Orrhagar smiled indifferently: "I want to try against you."

After sniffing his strong demon odor, Jarlot could clearly feel the weird sensation from the opponent. It was an extremely weird feeling, as if a lot of whispers were pouring into his mind. , It is involuntarily irritable.

Hearing Olga's words, although Jarlot really wanted to do what the opponent wanted, and then killed the annoying guy in front of him, the opponent just stood there and made him feel dangerous involuntarily, which made him feel dangerous. He did not dare to act rashly.

  For a time, the air became a little quiet and dignified.

  Looking at the other party's somewhat shackled situation, Olga did not care.

  With a stroke of his hand, several blood-colored flame spears appeared directly out of thin air, and then hit the opponent mercilessly.

  In the face of his repeated provocations, Jarlot, who was originally a violent temper, was somewhat intolerable!

   Directly transformed dozens of avatars, and together they flew towards the Orrjuga in the sky, just like the moths fighting the fire.

  There was no response to this Olga, as he let the opponent's dozens of attacks hit him at the same time in the strange gaze of the opponent.

   "Boom!"

  In the sound like tens of thousands of tons of explosives exploding at the same time, the surrounding air was completely squeezed away in an instant, forming a vacuum zone.

   One hit!

  Jallot didn't feel any joy, because he clearly felt that Olga was unscathed by his own angry blow.

  In his observation, all his attacks were completely offset by the opponent's magic power.

   is like an egg hitting a rock head-on.

  It is meaningless except to wipe off a little dust!

  Faced with this situation, Jarlot subconsciously came up with a thought:

  'It's miserable this time...'

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  (End of this chapter)