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"【Magic of Lines·Sixteen Sacred Bullets‧God Killing】!!!"

Li Ang's icy voice sounded from the deep pit, and then Li Ang's figure slowly floated out of it, the ice-blue dragon scales on his body were oozing blood in some places, and Li Ang's eyes were full of anger and fear.

I almost explained this just now, just a little bit, but fortunately I reacted quickly enough, and the means of defense are also excellent.

"Congratulations to the magician Li Ang, who created the lost-level magic [Line Magic·Sixteen Sacred Bullets‧God Killing], which has been recorded in [Magic Abyss List]."

"Congratulations to the magician Li Ang, who created a lost level magic for the first time, and rewarded with a lost treasure chest*1."

"Congratulations to the magician Li Ang, who created a diamond-level magic [Line Magic·Absolute Defense·Shield of the Crane], which has been recorded in the [Magic Abyss List].

There was no trace of joy on Li Ang's face. He looked up at the Absolute Frost Dragon that had been completely pierced by the line peak and was completely killed. It also broke through 10 million.

Li Ang was still not happy at all, just now he really felt the smell of Death, this was a warning and also a lesson.

In the deep pit, a huge bunker in the shape of a civet cat slowly collapsed.

This is Li Ang's strongest defense now.

Through the [Magic of Lines Awakening] ability to convert everything around into white lines, use the white lines to quickly form the moves of a Calabash-backed boy in the previous life, and then attach [Enhanced Magic Colored Arm] Domineering].

In addition, he now receives the ice blue dragon scales in the state of the ice sacrifice dragon, and the Colored Arm domineering on his body.

With the four layers of blessing, Li Ang was able to withstand the charged sneak attack of the Absolute Frost Dragon head-on at the cost of minor injuries.

[Magic of Thread·Surgical Thread] Repairing the damage on his body, Li Ang waved his hand, and the Frost Dragon who was pierced into blood Calabash in front of him disappeared immediately, and reappeared in Minos Mall.

This thing is a good thing, not to mention anything else, I can start preparing for [receiving magic, the soul of the cold dragon] after the next period of time has passed.

[Receiving Magic] The magic of itself lies in the fact that its own magic level is directly linked to the level of the receiving target. What he is receiving now is the sixth-level Ice Sacrifice Dragon. In this state, he has already touched the seventh-level The threshold is up.

Add some other means to fight seventh-level monsters without losing the wind.

What about the sub-dragon species [Extreme Cold Dragon] that receives seventh-level monsters? [Dragon Slayer Magic] can also make a new attempt. This Absolute Cold Dragon understands [Dragon Language Magic] obviously more than the Ice Sacrifice Dragon of.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Li Ang frowned, a large group of Magical Beasts reappeared around at some point, and their strength was generally higher than that of fourth-level monsters.

But it's also true, the Magical Beasts with low strength have been crushed in the sea of ​​lines with the ranged attack of own line magic just now.

"However, do you stinky fish and rotten shrimps dare to bark your teeth at me?"

Although the current Li Ang's magic power level is only that of fifth-level monsters, the magic level he has mastered, let alone seventh-level monsters, some ordinary eighth-level monsters are not as terrifying as him.

You know, Polunarenke, who was still fighting against the Frost Dragon with Li Ang, is still stuck in Li Ang's low-level [Magic of Lines] just now, and the whole person has fallen into a state of stupidity. Standing in mid-air not far away, he kept repeating in his mouth.

"What kind of monster is this, what kind of monster is this? Self-created lost-level magic? Is this the reincarnation of the god of magic..."

At this moment, Li Ang turned his eyes to the Magical Beasts around him, snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, and the whole land turned into a sea of ​​lines again, with Li Ang as the center, a cylindrical hollow line wall rose into the sky, enough It is 100 meters high.

Is Li Ang trying to defend?

Before the people who were paying attention to the battle here had such an idea, the circle of city walls suddenly expanded towards the surroundings, like a sea level being bloomed in the center, setting off terrifying huge waves towards the surroundings.

In the center, Li Ang already felt a lot of magical bombardment outside the line wall he had just raised, but he turned a blind eye to it. The dense line of Kulang can completely protect him tightly.

The magic of Magical Beasts, can that be called magic? There is no art at all, it is completely instinct given by Bloodline.

Li Ang has always shown a disdainful attitude towards this point in his heart, which is why he dismisses it even though there are a lot of Magical Beasts magic circles for him to learn.

Magical Beasts magic is garbage!

Li Ang clasped his hands together, slapped and gave a low drink.

"[Magic of Lines Streamline Waterfall]!!!"

Immediately, the surrounding Magical Beasts were completely engulfed by the huge waves of white lines that covered them. Under the constraints of the world rules, they still did not show any fear in the face of such a terrifying existence as Li Ang killing the Frost Dragon, but the same, in the face of such Covering is an attack, but they don't have any intention of dodging.

This move is still the idea of ​​the red-haired Calabash baby. It is nothing more than replacing the sand with thin lines, and the damage itself will not be reduced.

The turbulent waves spread out in all directions, instantly knocking down and engulfing the surrounding Magical Beasts. Even some Magical Beasts that just descended in the white light haven't seen clearly what's going on around them, and they are facing a majestic huge wave of lines.

"!917!!"

In the huge roar, there were faint screams of the Magical Beasts. Li Ang's eyes were stern, and he slammed his hands on the white line of the ground under his feet, and shouted loudly.

"【Magic of Lines·Baihai Great Burial】!!!"

The sea of ​​white threads has just engulfed the surrounding tens of thousands of Magical Beasts, and in many places, it can still be felt that Magical Beasts are struggling fiercely to climb out of it.

But when Li Ang used this trick, the entire sea of ​​white lines let out a dull roar, as if the sound of piling was sounded, wave after wave.

However, this is not over yet, Li Ang can still feel that there are still hundreds of targets still struggling, and these are basically very powerful fifth-level Magical Beasts, or sixth-level Magical Beasts.

Naturally, it will not be solved so easily.

Li Ang clasped his hands tightly on the ground, and another magic circle appeared on the already two-story magic circle.

The three-layer magic circle is centered on Li Ang, exuding powerful magic fluctuations.

"【Magic of Threads · Thread Binding Coffin】!!!"

The tooth-piercing sound of something hard breaking, and the mournful wailing of Magical Beasts came out from under the white ocean, and then became weaker and weaker.

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