Star of Civilization

The moment he escaped, Bai Long was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, almost forgetting the pain on his body, twisted his body, opened his huge wings, and flew to the nearest building.

You can't read it wrong, those silky tentacles spread out, like wings growing on the back.

The body with white light lingering, and the face of the bewitching woman.

The looming image is so similar to the fallen angel in the memory of the Dragon Race!

He was breathing heavily, his nerves tense instantly.

In the dragon legend, the fallen angel is the mortal enemy of the original god, and one of the mighty foreign gods.

But why would this fallen angel save himself?

Huge doubts surged in Bai Long's heart. He prostrated on the building, panting, and raised his eyes again to look into the sky.

The answer soon appeared. He saw that behind the fallen angel, a huge black sphere appeared at some point, replacing the stars as the background of the night sky.

"What's that again?" Bai Long couldn't calm down.

On the surface of the sphere, black evil spirits surged crazily. In addition, there seemed to be some elusive things in it, which were difficult to see through and changed form for no reason.

It is this weird sphere that makes those pure white silk threads dim.

Like eating white light?

The black evil spirit's body is the tentacles. At this moment, countless giant touches are protruding from the surface of the sphere, convulsing and twisting, and instantly engulfing the white light.

"Is that the... ontology of the Death Watcher?" Bai Long's heart trembled.

"What's inside?"

It's a pity that Bailong made a mistake. In fact, this sphere is a twisted product of the entanglement of the souls of Amon and Saint Agatha.

And those tentacles grew out of Amon's body, and he wanted to break free from the imprisonment of the two spars.

That power was too terrifying, and Amon was so painful that it was hard to resist.

While struggling in the chaotic space, he used all his energy to escape.

However, just because Dutanititi's body is here, it is Saint Agatha's physical body and spirit body, so the sphere is broken and emerges from the energy gap where the dimensions meet.

What's even more outrageous is that the pure white woman that Bai Long saw was actually Xiao Wu's soul.

When the eyes of the bird **** shined, she had lost consciousness.

"Master, is that you?"

Xiao Wu trembled in front of the power of the psychic prism, completely involuntarily.

She felt the icy darkness around her, with fear in her heart-the power that could imprison Amon and Saint Agatha was actually emitted by the eyes of the bird god!

The amulet that the owner personally gave himself, how could he move by himself?

The power passed through her body like an electric current, penetrated her body, and flowed to the huge twisted sphere behind her.

But for some reason, she could feel the familiar breath of the master right here.

The thick dark cloud was like a huge open mouth, pressed down from the sky, and in an instant, a purple lightning pierced the night sky.

Looming!

Between the sparks and flints, Bai Long saw a figure that made him even more jaw-dropping, and a mysterious black shadow hovering in the air.

A black-haired dancing human with a slender figure, his face seemed to be covered by the dark night, with only a vague outline, even the dragon's supernormal eyesight was difficult to see.

But in the next second, his body burst out with amazing energy, charging towards the black ball.

The terrifying speed and energy shocked Bai Long.

Like a meteorite lit by a different space, the figure suddenly burned all over, and rushed into the black ball like a meteor.

once,

Twice...

Five times...

Nine times...

Nine times!

The black hair was burning, turning into an afterimage, and instantly passed through the other end of the dark ball. Coming with the power to split time and space, the space was suddenly shattered.

In just one ten-thousandth of a second, countless giant touches broke and flew under the impact, turning into nothingness particles.

Bai Long had never seen such a terrorist method before, and his mouth opened wide in amazement.

The kind of attack that surpassed common sense made his heart shake unrelentingly.

The attack frequency of that figure dazzled him. In his impression, this soul, which was completely human, had successfully passed through the blasphemous dark creation and returned.

Nine times in a row-this is too crazy!

Who the **** is it?

The shocking power, every attack, is full of immeasurable danger.

In Bailong’s eyes, this destructive force with no definite figure exists only in the deepest chaos, staying in the center of all boundless universes, tumbling and bubbling, blaspheming all gods——

Even the things that the dragons couldn't do were easily done by a human being.

A few seconds later, two red lights appeared again.

This time, it didn't disappear quickly, but moved closer to the black-haired human figure, shining light on his face, seeming to become his eyes.

Bailong's nerves were tense, and he tried his best to capture the movement of the human figure, but to no avail.

It was too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared again.

If it is said that the human figure is an earthly god, Bai Long can also understand it, but why is it a human soul?

Where did he come from?

What is the relationship with the core of the fire source?

Bai Long's head was instantly filled with huge questions.

The surface of the huge black sphere gushes with violent evil spirits. Under the invisible pressure, the sphere begins to split and twist, and white light emerges from the sphere again.

The pure white soul I had seen before reappeared, and this time Bai Long saw it more realistically, she was a delicate woman with an indescribable face, a bit like that empress.

Inside the sphere, all the giant touches that the black evil turned into were still unwilling, struggling desperately.

They twisted, trying to grab the shadow and devour everything.

It seemed that the figure had injected great power into Bai Mang, or made Ju Shi feel unable to start.

But as soon as he hit Baimang, he immediately evaded and disappeared into the air.

Hongmang disappeared, and the figure disappeared.

Everything is calm...

Bailong was still holding his head up, staring at the sky, motionless, as if he had been petrified by the madness in his head.

Then, a sky, a breeze, and a purple light entered Bai Long's mind. There is a god, a soul, and a will;

The good and evil, as well as the screams of the abominable night, plundered its prey. The black ball disappeared with the pure white figure.

Terrible scenes are constantly circulating in Bailong's mind, UU reading www.uukanshu. com seems to have experienced a dream. He felt that he was passing through the endless void of ignorant darkness.

At this time, Elder Nezod flew over with Gedot on his back, acting cautiously. They only saw the giant touch attack the white dragon, but did not see anything else.

Only after the giant touch disappeared for a while, they dared to approach.

Flames appeared from the destroyed palace, and it seemed that the fire had begun to spread. In the fire, the body of the white dragon trembled slightly, wandering beyond the sky.

"Impossible...impossible..." Elder Nezod heard Bai Long muttering words.

As if he hadn't recovered yet, he murmured in a low voice, "Dragons serve the original god...but like that...but the mortal enemy of the original god...how could the fallen angel save me? This is absolutely impossible!"

"What happened just now?"

"I saw the white light burst out of you, and those tentacles suddenly disappeared?"

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