Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 301 World Destroying Golden Lotus! (1)
"Damn guy, this can't trap her!" There was a blood hole left on Gu Li's forehead, but at this moment, he didn't seem to be worried much.

Gu Xi gritted his teeth and looked not far away, above the center of the original big formation, the sparkling black area, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, "Even if it is broken, so what, the last gold and silver heavy thunder , plus such a huge energy explosion, you still have to die!"

They got closer, and they were all injured like this, not to mention, Ling Wushuang was at the center of the explosion, and there was the most deadly heavy thunder disaster!

Gu Li nodded solemnly, with regret on his face, "It's a great pity that the palace guard formation created by our ancestors exhausted their lives, and the White Tower is destroyed!"

As he spoke, he looked at the razed holy palace and the riddled holy city, and heaved a long sigh, "It doesn't take tens or hundreds of years, I'm afraid I can't catch my breath!"

I really didn't expect that Ling Wushuang alone would toss the church into such a state.

It was said that Gu Xi's complexion became more and more ugly. Although his face was as black as coal, his complexion did not change much, but in their eyes at this time, Ling Wushuang was undoubtedly a dead person.

Bai Qian'er stumbled and stood up, with black blood stains on the corner of her mouth, but she was also relieved.

"Qian'er, summon the holy city immediately..."

"Two old guys, I won't kill you today. I don't believe in Ling!" Before Gu Xi finished speaking, he was frightened half to death by the sudden cold words in the night sky, Hun'er Almost scared to death.

"what!"

When Gu Xi, Gu Li and the others heard this creepy familiar words, they were so frightened for a moment that their hearts stopped beating!

Bai Qian raised her head, followed the voice, and saw the figure slowly revealed in the pitch-black area, and the silhouette of the pair of huge fire wings behind him, the whole person looked like a stone statue Like, froze in place.

"Ling Wushuang!" The shrill voice almost roared from Bai Qian's chest.

In the dark misty space, the cherry red lips slowly rose, and the pair of red flame wings shook slightly, and the surrounding black mist dissipated, revealing the slender and tall figure of the black-robed boy, And beside her, a figure intertwined with gold and silver on the torso.

"This breath, the breath of her body..." Gu Xi's black lips stretched out his fingers to point at her, and he couldn't help shivering twice, his throat seemed to be stuck with a chicken feather, and his neck was thickened a few times, after a long time , then suddenly shouted, "She has been promoted again!"

Gu Li's face was also full of despair. He, who has always been calm, couldn't restrain himself, and wanted to scream, "This, how is this possible!"

He also felt that the aura on Ling Wushuang's body was more than twice as high as before. In other words, she was very likely to be promoted from a low-level peak god to a middle-level realm!

What exactly is going on?Not only did she not die, but she was promoted!

Moreover, the person next to her, that aura, turned out to be...

"Are you surprised?" Ling Wushuang slowly stretched out her hand, grasping the void with five fingers, a water-blue light flashed, and an ice-colored long stick appeared in her hand. The words that seemed to be a smile were not a smile, and those cherry-red thin lips Between one piece and one close, it slowly overflowed, "However, this time, I have to thank the two Supreme Elders again!"

"Oh, that's right..." As he said that, Ling Wushuang's eyes turned slightly, and his deep eyes glanced at Bai Qian who was still in a sluggish state. As if suddenly enlightened, he added another sentence unhurriedly, "How can I forget?" Saintess, you have a part too!"

Now, she is sincerely thanking these people, but next, the way she thanked is a little special!

The death puppet next to Ling Wushuang almost completely blocked most of the energy of the gold and silver thunder. Ling Wushuang was fine, but at this moment, the torso of the death puppet was full of potholes. Even, there were a few more dark holes.

It is conceivable that if this burst of energy is a little more ruthless, I am afraid that it will really not be able to hold on, and it will fall apart directly.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that although the body of the death puppet is dilapidated, the color shows a situation where gold and silver are intertwined, like rune-like gold and silver patterns, all over the body, making it On the contrary, the texture became harder and more refined.

After being forged by gold, silver and heavy thunder, the death puppet absorbed its energy, but it did not shatter. In other words, if it is repaired and restored, it must be stronger than before in all aspects. More than several times!
And Ling Wushuang also took the risk because he sensed that there is a mysterious power that can absorb profound energy in the Tiangang killing formation, but he didn't expect that the power of gold, silver and heavy thunder is really terrifying , allowing her to elevate to the realm of the third rank, directly breaking through the mid-level gods!

However, Ling Wushuang is also very fortunate. If it wasn't for that time, the thousand miles of vines in her body spun rapidly, providing a majestic life force. She risked absorbing the remaining energy, and she would be seriously injured if she didn't die. In the worst case, I'm afraid it will be directly chopped into coke...

This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise for her, so no matter what, she should thank these people.

"Ling Wushuang, what do you want to do?" Gu Xi and the others heard her words, and at the same time, there was a surge of despair in their hearts.

Here, no one can withstand Ling Wushuang's blow!
At this time, in the eyes of everyone in the temple, Ling Wushuang was no different from the ancient savage beasts that had broken free from the shackles. Can't afford to resist.

"What do I want to do?" Ling Wushuang chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll let you know."

As she spoke, she flipped her open palm lightly, and rows of colored silver needles appeared in her hand, densely packed, hairs of fine and thin thickness, palm length, palm-like small pokes, but there were hundreds or thousands of needles. The root, in the dark night, flashes a soul-stirring luster.

"Such a great kindness, I have to thank you, don't I?" Ling Wushuang smiled brightly, but in the next second, his voice suddenly became cold, "So, if there is something good, naturally let you try it first! "

"what?!"

"Innuendo!"

Bai Qian and the others hadn't realized the meaning of Ling Wushuang's words. Suddenly, on the night sky like splashed ink, colorful rays of light flickered, densely packed, like a drizzle of colorful mist, towards their position, covering the sky and covering the earth.

"Shhhhh-"

The dense silver needles formed a colorful mist, reflected in the pupils of several people, pierced the night sky, and expanded and approached with an unstoppable force.

(End of this chapter)