My Pet Beast is Super Awesome Chapter 23: Eros’ contract
Mrs. Silver Fern floats in mid-air, the bone wings on her back are constantly shedding debris, the long skirt made up of illusory vines is constantly squirming, and countless tree roots protrude from the irregular skirt, and every tree root is Connected to the body of God, the space around the body twisted violently, like a fallen angel coming out of hell.
Boom!
The huge bone wings made of tree roots and **** bones swayed, creating an unstoppable wind in this space, countless ghost claws were crushed in the wind, and the 100-meter-high exquisite stone pillars in front of the temple also peeled away in the wind. , It becomes uneven to the naked eye.
The fallen boulders acted like missiles in the wind, smashing huge pits on the vast black ground.
"Roar!"
The mist around the ball was blown away, and the huge black dragon phantom occupies the ground. Its yellow eyes flashed with anger, flapping its wings to resist the oppression from Mrs. Silver Fern.
Unfortunately, it is not the real Desperate Dragon Nidhogg after all. Under this majestic pressure, the black dragon condensed outside the body gradually became blurred, and the dragon wings also collapsed. .
"The **** low-level creature, faked the desperate dragon Nidhogg to deceive me..." A dozen eyes on Lady Silver Fern's face turned crazily, and the scepter made of **** bones in her hand pointed at the ball far The ball, the pupils are shining with gray luster: "Your sins will pay the price with your life!"
The grand and hoarse voice was rolling, and the word "B" was just uttered, and countless eyes were split on its wooden body, and the small black pupils in the middle of these gray eyes locked the ball.
Swish swish!
The dense gray shot exploded from its body, and shot across the sky.
"Roar!"
Dense cracks appeared on the black dragon against the strong wind, and a faint golden light spilled from the cracks, dense gray shots reflected in its dim yellow eyes, and then raised its giant claws and snapped them fiercely.
Boom!
Countless ghost hands surging like a wave, gathered together and set off a huge wave to rush toward the dense rays.
"Not good!" Shao Zifeng, who was constantly swaying in midair with the gust of wind, saw this scene change, and then stretched out his finger in the void.
Chichichichi——
The monstrous waves set off on the horizon kept advancing, and the dense waves of ghost claws disappeared under the gray rays, but soon new ghost claws pounced on them, and they briefly resisted the fission rays that claim to be able to break down everything. .
The decomposed ghost claws turned into smoke and dust, and slowly glanced at Mrs. Silver Fern. A dozen eyes on its face were gleaming with greed. This is the power of the ruthless dragon that once pressed the eternal kingdom of God in the legend, if you can absorb it.
Thinking of this, it took a deep breath, the dust was continuously sucked into the body by it, and the face covered with wood grain showed an intoxicated expression...
But the next moment its face wrinkled, countless sawdust squeezed out of each other, and huge openings were opened in the body, and countless black mud flowed down the openings.
It looked angrily at the huge wave of ghost claws, and its hoarse voice echoed in the wind: "Damn it, it's all mud and sand! It's useless to keep you."
Speaking of the god's bone war in its hand, it was raised high, and a purple arc flashed on the bone, and finally gathered on the top of the bone war.
Boom!
The dark clouds rolled in the sky, and countless thunder snakes wandered among the dark clouds, and there were dull thunders.
Mrs. Silver Fern opened her hands, and the purple pupil on her side exploded with dazzling light: "divinepunish..."
Boom!
A black shadow flashed by with ultra-high-frequency vibrations, turning Madame Silver Fern's head 180 degrees, and the wood on her neck was twisted to burst one after another, and finally she could not bear the weight and folded back. Hit on the back, the sawdust all over the sky fell down like snow.
The thunder and lightning in the dark cloud suddenly stopped, the arc of the bone war in Mrs. Silver Fern's hand gradually dissipated, and the world was quiet at this moment.
"Roar!"
The ultra-high frequency vibration hummed, the sawdust flying all over the sky was shattered by the wings of the hurricane, and the giant beast covered with black smoke stood on the shoulders of the fainted lady. It looked at the broken neck in front of it, black Low roars sounded in the fog.
Crack!
The rotten wood on the neck couldn't bear the weight of the head. Some wood broke again, but the giant beast under the black fog seemed to be irritated, holding a piece of wood about the same thickness as it and biting wildly. The rate at which the neck of the wood broke was a bit faster.
Suddenly, a golden eye opened on the wood next to Yaya, and Yaya, who was tearing the wood, made a pause, and his claws pulled a piece of huge wood against that eye.
Om!
The golden rays broke out, and the huge wood in Yaya's arms broke every inch, and it quickly turned into sky-filled sawdust. The golden rays shot to the sky against Yaya's huge teeth, and the black mist on its body was violently tossing in the direction of the shot. .
At the moment the golden pupils turned, the hurricane wings behind Yaya made a harsh hum, and the tall body escaped the attack of the rays like a phantom.
Crack!
Through this gap, Mrs. Silver Fern drilled hundreds of imaginary tree roots. The roots connected to the broken neck slowly pulled her head close to her back.
Shao Zifeng pursed his mouth in mid-air. He was always observing the state of Mrs. Silver Fern, and at the moment it fell to Tier 5, Yaya launched an attack. Although he knew Mrs. Silver Fern would not be defeated so easily, but now But it is a good opportunity, its strength has not yet recovered.
Thinking of this, he turned his head and said: "Little deer, strangling!"
"Yo!"
The little deer standing next to Shao Zifeng stepped on the void, two long streamers on the shoulder blades swayed under the gloomy sky.
Dense and thick vines emerged from the ground. These thick and thick vines are like wool on Mrs. Silver Fern, winding up and climbing along her body, where dozens of vines are locked and tightened. .
Its wooden body continued to crack and crack under this force, and soon even the recovering neck was entangled to death by vines, and its body stood in a strange posture.
On the other side, Yaya stood on the collapsed temple, her scarlet eyes flashing under the black mist.
Boom!
The shattered white marble was suspended from the temple, hanging quietly on top of Yaya's head.
Two pieces.
Three pieces.
Fifty dollars.
The white marble with exquisitely carved reliefs is suspended in the air, and there are countless densely packed white marbles.
"Roar!"
The teeth and claws were interlaced, and the marble statues were attracted by gravity, and they smashed against Mrs. Silver Fern. It flexed its body slightly, and the hurricane wings sent high-frequency vibrations behind it.
Boom!
The roof of the temple under my feet shattered, and Yaya soared into the sky in a wave of air, stepping on the marble in the air and rushing towards Mrs. Silver Fern.
A block of marble blocked Mrs. Silver Fern, and Fang lay on its neck and continued to bite the wood fiber.
Crack!
At this moment, Mrs. Silver Fern and the back turned his head at 90 degrees, and the black face with more than a dozen eyes was facing Shao Zifeng. The whole body was blocked by vines and boulders, and now only the head can move.
"Humans, you don't think...this way you can kill the gods, do you? My power is inexhaustible, you can't kill me, hahahaha..."
Shao Zifeng hovered in mid-air, his cloak hunting in the wind, his golden red eyes calmly looked at Mrs. Silver Fern who was laughing wildly, and the corners of his mouth hooked.
"Oh, is it?"
Speaking, he shook his arm, and pulled out a huge golden sheepskin scroll from the space around him. The golden scroll as a whole was devouring Shao Zifeng's spiritual power madly, and the surface exudes a hazy holy light.
The expression on Mrs. Silver Fern's face froze, and her eyes flashed with disbelief: "The scroll of magic, you dare to move this kind of thing!!!"
"Damn it, let me go!" Mrs. Silver Fern struggled frantically, and the marble that had sealed her body cracked open, and powerful elemental particles erupted from it.
Shao Zifeng's face was a little pale. This kind of scroll consumes a lot of spiritual power. He squeezed a few words from his teeth: "Light, bright, sacred, saint, cut!"
Om!
The strong holy light pierced the dark clouds and enveloped Shao Zifeng. The huge sheepskin scroll in his hand was unfolded, floating in the sky and bursting out strong energy fluctuations. A tall man with four pairs of wings stretched out behind appeared in Heaven and Earth. Suddenly, he held the Holy Cross in his hand, and the light on the scroll became stronger and stronger.
"Ah!!!"
The surface of Mrs. Silver Fern illuminated by the sacred light quickly cracked, her scorched face and eyes were tightly closed, and the cocked wooden texture burned with the white sacred fire, constantly exuding strands of black air.
The man holding the sacred cross murmured a word, and then raised the cross in his hand high.
"Godsaysyouareguilty." (Godsays you are guilty!)
Stab it----
The golden sheepskin scroll floating in the air was broken into countless pieces.
A strong white light burst out from behind the dark cloud, and the dazzling beam of light broke through the dark cloud and enveloped Mrs. Silver Fern.
"Ahhh!!"
Mrs. Silver Fern's body became imaginary in the holy light, and a large number of black particles were washed by the holy light, and the miserable cry echoed in the wind in the wilderness. The whole process lasted about a minute.
The holy light beam gradually weakened, and finally turned into a thin line connecting heaven and earth, and disappeared completely after a few flashes.
Shao Zifeng shook his body, looking pale in the direction of Mrs. Silver Fern, and saw that its face was pitted, with a white sacred fire burning on the bone wings on the back, and the white jade-like bones of the gods kept coming from the bone wings. It fell off and looked very miserable.
"Yo~"
The deer leaned over and supported the shaky Shao Zifeng with his body.
"I'm fine..."
Crack!
There was a crisp sound, and a few pieces of charred wood fell on Mrs. Silver Fern's body. Several imaginary tree roots drilled out of her face and shot towards Shao Zifeng in mid-air.
A hoarse voice rang in his ears: "I said...you can't kill me!"
Shao Zifeng's body tightened, and his right hand reached into the crack of the space again, and the golden sheepskin scroll exuding holy light blocked him.
Boom boom boom!
Several dull noises were heard in succession, and Shao Zifeng flew backwards for a certain distance as if he was hit hard, but he didn't suffer any harm.
Mrs. Silver Fern screamed angrily after seeing this scene: "Why, why can you carry so many scrolls with you!!"
In its view, Shao Zifeng is so much smaller than the golden sheepskin scroll, it is impossible to figure out why he can bring so many.
The golden scroll floated in mid-air, exuding white light. Shao Zifeng stuck out half of his face from behind the scroll, and flames beating in his golden red eyes.
"The Sword of Sacred Sanctions!"
Om!
Circles of invisible ripples spread, and a tall woman wearing cool armor condenses in the void. Its features are as exquisite and beautiful as carvings, and it also has four pairs of gold wings behind it.
The woman looked at Mrs. Silver Fern indifferently, raising the exquisite rapier in her hand.
"Godsaysyouareguilty." (Godsays you are guilty!)
The cold voice fell, the golden sheepskin scroll shattered, and a white great sword condensed by the holy light fell from the dark clouds and pierced straight towards Mrs. Silver Fern.
This time, Shao Zifeng no longer gave it a chance to breathe, and once again pulled out a few scrolls from the cracks in the space, and frantically injected mental power into it.
"Thunder God's roar!"
"The gaze of the goddess of wisdom!"
"The twelve ensemble of the goddess of the piano!"
"Goddess's blessing!"
"The sanctuary of holy angels!"
"Eternal God's Kingdom Movement!"
Shao Zifeng shook the golden sheepskin scroll frantically. He shot out the attacking, supporting and defending without blinking. With the help of auxiliary divine art, he not only didn't feel a loss, but his energy increased. The more abundant, the kind that feels like you can slay a dragon with a sword.
The various skills shimmered, and Mrs. Silver Fern screamed from the beginning to the end without making any sound. She seemed to be extremely weak, but Shao Zifeng still didn't intend to stop, shaking the scroll frantically.
The deer stepped back silently, and Beibei, who was hiding in the distance with Gestaff, had a long and surprised mouth. Gestaff, who had recovered some strength, could not see what was happening, but it was surging in the distance. The power of God made it cry, kneeling on the ground and praying continuously.
"Eros' contract."
Shao Zifeng, wearing a holy light shield, shook out this scroll~IndoMTL.com~ He was stunned when he was about to withdraw the scroll from the space crack again, always feeling the name of the skill just now...
Om!
A woman with four pairs of golden wings appeared behind him. The graceful and graceful man lifted his long golden hair with his hands, and made a gesture of blowing a kiss.
A pink heart was condensed in his hands and shot at Mrs. Silver Fern.
Eros' contract: One hundred percent makes the target creature fall in love with the caster, and one percent makes the gods love the caster.
Recalling the attributes of this skill, Shao Zifeng's face turned green when he looked at the pink heart-shaped face: "Fuck, why is there such a skill!"
(PS: I was one year older unknowingly. I was planning to write a few more chapters today, but it was late because of the birthday dinner. It has been nearly a year since the book was opened in April last year. I am very happy this year. I can spend my birthday with everyone. Looking back on my eighteen years...cough cough, no nonsense, I just want to say, take a rest for a few days on my birthday, no more than three days at most. Very tired. Then I look forward to spending the 17th birthday next year with everyone (crossed out), hahahaha!)