Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 116

Olika, the queen of the dark elves, has always been very sober.

She also always knew that those monsters under her would not have much respect for her at all, and it was only because of her strength that they dared not do anything to her.

Olika has reason to believe that after they know that the power of the "magician" they rely on to run across the entire continent begins to decline, the despicable thoughts in their hearts that have never stopped will definitely flow out like rotten mud !

At that time, if some gods with ulterior motives cooperate quietly, Olika can't even imagine what will happen.

But it doesn't matter now...

The wave of destructive stars is right in front of her eyes. These monsters and monsters that she has tolerated for various reasons should naturally return to the position they should have been in since the beginning of creation!

In the vast magic circle that covered the entire dark forest, the evil purple-black magic power was only swallowed, and everything was forced to merge into the torrent of purple-black magic power.

Then there was only a slight sweep, and the torrent of magic power expanded by more than a hundred times, it was like overwhelming waves, rushing towards the shattered "stars" above the sky!
Hundreds of years of magic power accumulation, millions of flesh and blood sacrifices, and his own superb magic power control ability with the "magician" profession as the core.

Olika firmly believes that this blow of hers can directly penetrate the earth and reach the depths of the earth's continental shelf.

Even a god, before the power he had prepared, could only drink hatred and despair, and fell on the spot!
but……

"This is it?"

Standing in the sky, wearing the golden holy garment of Gemini, and adding a triple worldview small universe, it is almost equivalent to an "Omega" level small universe constantly exploding in the body, resulting in Wang Li, even though what appears here is only his "Missing Body" ".

But he also saw the monstrous and terrifying magic power, the most basic and fundamental subtle composition with just one glance.

"Tsk~ If this is your last way to suppress the bottom of the box, then this battle is too boring..."

As a holy fighter, when he sees clearly all the structures of your power, understands the subtlest combination of your energy, and sees through all the changes of mass and energy in your every move, in fact you There was no longer any threat to him.

As for the so-called size, the so-called magnificence, the so-called overwhelming... Are these insignificant things really meaningful to a saint?
"It's just a small skill, how dare you make an axe?"

So Wang Li just lowered his head slightly to overlook the torrent of magic power that can blast through the continental shelf, and then sighed indifferently, not bothering to change his fist at all.

Like a fist capable of disintegrating ten thousand stars, it hit Olika's full-strength blow that had been accumulated for hundreds of years in an instant.

Then the terrifying fist unreasonably used the earth veins accumulated for hundreds of years to sacrifice the flesh and soul of million-level monsters and monsters, and the purple-black magic power that surged up like a vast ocean disintegrated into small and invisible balls , and the gorgeous "Aurora".

The strength of the boxing surged all the way, tearing the atmosphere above the world's head very incidentally, and combing the world with a middle-parted hairstyle that looks very capable of playing basketball.

Outside the sky, a round of silver moon was clearly visible, and the radiant moonlight fell on the world, and in an instant, it reflected this scene like the end of the apocalypse, making it extraordinarily blurred and dreamy.

Olika watched in astonishment as the aurora bloomed above her head, and the silver ancient moon was cast down.

What kind of power is this.

She has never seen it.

But vaguely, she can feel that this power is the mighty power that creates the space-time universe, creates everything, and destroys everything, making everything come to an end!
"Gods... do they really have such great power?"

Olika came from the bottom of her heart, desperate as she moaned.

But now, how could she be caught without a fight.

The magic wand in his hand "slammed" heavily on the tower again

Layer after layer of huge magic circles emerged around Wang Li.

Waves of thunder, tosses of gusts, waves of seas all bombarded Wang Li heavily one after another.

Fireball, lightning, extreme water, ice, strong wind, curse, darkness... She used all the magic that Orika could think of.

"Oh~"

It's a pity that Wang Li ignored these attacks that couldn't even break through the instinctive defense of his holy clothes, like a breeze blowing on his face, and rushed straight towards Olika.

So, when Wang Li gently landed on the tower built with trillions of white bones, and landed in front of the dark elf queen.

Olika took a weak step back, and with a bang, the duck sat down on the ground.

But Chloe, who was her personal knight, pulled out her knight's greatsword as if death was at home, and then slashed at Wang Li fiercely.

"Your Majesty! Leave quickly! I'll stop him!"

Chloe rushed towards Wang Li without hesitation, and then took a step forward, Wang Li casually pointed her finger, and directly hung the man and the sword on the wall of the high tower, taking advantage of the trend, and almost entered the place where she opened her mouth, rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue. , the kind of appearance that you can't even wake up.

"His Majesty the Dark Elf Queen?"

Under the dark golden human face mask of the Gemini golden holy clothes, came Wang Li's faint questioning voice.

Queen Olika didn't speak, but the never-ending purplish-black magical breath that was still gathering in her hands directly explained her attitude.

"Let's go, the environment here is too bad, I think [Seven Shields Alliance] is quite suitable for you, anyway, the whole [Dark Demon Race], what kind of monsters and monsters, it seems that just now Was it sacrificed by you?"

Wang Li looked at the powerful magic power constantly surging from Queen Olika's body, and couldn't help curling her lips.

"It's really not good~"

With a thought, the saint's atomic smashing power raged around Olika, and in an instant, all the magic power she had gathered dissipated.

Then it was Wang Li who quietly tapped Olika's forehead with her finger.

Under the unbelievable eyes of the dark elf queen, all the magic power in her body has been completely annihilated and invisible, and the new magic power has not yet condensed and is tightly locked by invisible lock rings.

There is one thing to say, facing a professional on the side of a saint, no matter how powerful he has mastered, as long as his mastery has not penetrated to the atomic level, it is meaningless to a saint.

And this queen Olika, not only has never mastered the power of the atomic level, but her own strength is indeed lower than Wang Li, and it is more than one level lower.

The control of power is not good, and the absolute strength of power is not good. This is like crushing everything, and the calmness of lifting weights is really too natural for Wang Li.

(End of this chapter)