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Chapter 1142 Damn, He Seems to Have Seen Me
Chapter 1142 Damn, He Seems to Have Seen Me
Nagris and others' understanding of the descendants of the God Star is based on Beimao. Although he possesses a secondary original body, his strength is just so-so, so everyone naturally thinks that the descendants of the God Star are just like that.
But now a beam of light from the Southern Crown showed the true strength of the God Star Clan. This beam of light was not that kind of slow magic, but a beam of light, like the holy light of a little angel. You have been hit when you see it.
But what is more terrifying than the shining holy light is that the beam of light is more condensed and does not spread out with distance. From the moment he swung his hand to the moment it hits the target tens of thousands of meters away, there is no attenuation of its power.
One strike killed a mourning undead soldier, which shows the power of the beam. What kind of attack is this? Is it the power of origin?
Ange didn't say anything, but the Great Speaker said, "Neither. This is his famous move - the Southern Crown Attack. It locks the eyes and charges for a long time. The power is terrible. The longest time I have seen him charge is ninety-eight seconds. With one strike, he blew up a plane as big as his feet."
"Hiss--" Nagris gasped. The phantom rock plane under his feet was not big, with a diameter of only seventy or eighty kilometers, but it exploded with one blow. Isn't this Southern Crown a walking world-destroying magic circle?
Moreover, his Nan Crown attack was not the power of origin, but just a simple beam of energy. In other words, he was purely using force to overwhelm others, which meant that he possessed great power.
The most terrifying thing about Ang now is his powerful strength. He has the little ghost and Kram on him. Both of them are existences at the level of plane will. The only thing he has is a lot of energy. As long as Ang's body can withstand it, he can defeat many enemies by brute force.
It feels great to have more strength than others.
"Ah!!!" The older mourning undead soldier let out a desperate wail. Watching the child die in front of him was even more despair than if he himself died.
Swinging the body in his hand, the older undead soldier of mourning launched an attack like a madman, recklessly.
Nan Mian kept retreating, his body like a candle swaying in the wind, lightly and easily avoiding all attacks.
Nagris couldn't bear it any longer: "He's so perverted. He doesn't kill people directly, but prolongs the battle just to enjoy the other party's anger and despair. Is he crazy?"
Anthony also frowned. He had seen too many perverts. Killing people was not a big deal, but he particularly hated those guys who liked to see others angry and desperate.
"No, I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to kill him. Ang, you protect me." Nagris volunteered.
"Pfft..." No one else reacted, but the Grand Speaker laughed out loud. Now that was bad. He had just told others not to laugh, but now he was laughing the loudest, which immediately alarmed Nan Mian.
Nan Mian's mind swept over and he shouted, "What the hell!"
The Grand Speaker covered his mouth tightly, with a look of annoyance and shame on his face, and glanced at Negris with some resentment, as if saying: It's all your fault for telling a joke...
Ange put his hands behind his back.
The Grand Speaker was soon surprised to find that Nan Mian's thoughts had clearly swept over but he did not find them. Instead, he showed a look of confusion.
"Really can't find it? His mind has scanned it. Is it because of the sapling?" the Speaker asked in a low voice.
Nagris spread his hands: "Even if I can't find it, I will feel something is wrong. Anyway, I'm exposed. You asked me not to laugh, but you laughed louder than me."
"I..." The Grand Speaker wanted to say, "It's all your fault," but he couldn't say it. It was indeed because he laughed too loudly.
Although Nan Mian couldn't see anything with his mind, he would never think that he had heard it wrong. There must be something nearby.
Realizing this, he no longer cared about the mourning undead soldiers. He turned a corner and flew towards the ground, waving his hand from a distance.
Countless low-level dark element energy balls fell like raindrops, covering large areas. This wave of energy balls had not yet finished falling, and Nan Mian waved his hand again, and another wave of energy balls fell, extending to a farther place.
This is the real God Star Clan. They have high energy levels and are fast. They can burst out with powerful attacks when they accumulate energy. After reducing the intensity, their numbers can make people despair. Their every move is powerful, just like... just like Ang.
The energy ball fell on the position of Ang and others as expected. The sapling quickly retracted its branches and crossed its true leaves to cover its head. However, after thinking about it, it separated another true leaf and moved it forward to cover Ang's forehead.
But how could Ange let these dark elemental energy balls fall on everyone? He took a step forward, and the body of the star god emerged from his body, and he swung his hands behind his back.
With the same posture as Nan Mian, he swung out an identical beam of light, which flashed and hit the stunned Nan Mian. A strong light flashed, and a white crystal exploded from the strong light.
The Speaker's eyes widened: "How come you also know his special moves?"
Negris and Anthony were also stunned in shock.
Ange tilted his head and said in confusion: "You said, charge and lock."
"Pfft - I said you can do it? I also said that the Origin of the Void is very powerful, are you too?" The Great Speaker vomited blood. He learned Nan Mian's trick just by saying two words? It's better to believe that he is the Origin of the Void than to believe this.
Ange nodded truthfully.
What do you mean by nodding? The Grand Chancellor was wondering secretly, but just then, Nagris thought of something and interrupted his thoughts.
Nagris patted his waist muscle and said, "You really can do it as soon as you say it. Ange knew how to accumulate power before. Whether it was the magic delayed concentrated burst of the one-piece molding technique or the hand of mourning, weren't they all for accumulating power? Now that you can accumulate power, are you still worried about not having enough energy?"
"Okay, okay, let's stop discussing this and run, sir, spores." Anthony interrupted everyone and said quickly.
Everyone hurried over. Ang flicked some almost invisible powder in the direction of the mourning undead soldiers carrying coffins in the distance, then quickly rubbed the teleportation array with his hands, preparing to teleport.
When everyone gathered together, Anthony shouted to the older undead soldier above him, "Are you leaving or not?"
The mourning undead soldier had been in a daze since the moment Ang threw out the beam of light. When he heard Anthony's words, he pointed at his nose in confusion.
Anthony shouted impatiently, "Hurry up."
"Oh oh." The older mourning undead soldier flew down with the body in his hands.
Ang slammed the teleportation array to the ground. A white light flashed, and then the light faded away, and everyone disappeared.
After being teleported to a new place, the older mourning undead soldier was confused and looked left and right.
The Grand Speaker just breathed a sigh of relief, but then he immediately thought of something: "Damn, he seemed to have seen me, Nan Mian seemed to have seen me."
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