Versatile Mage: Rebirth of the Holy Tiger, Many Children and Many Blessings

Chapter 246 The Holy Shadow is completely destroyed

The dark purple spiritual light passed through the bright holy flame and attached to Far's Seraphim soul embryo.

At the same time, the bright holy flame also hit Ziyue's eyes of the sky.

The two of them were attacked almost at the same time, but the once blazing holy flames of light only just came into contact with the Eyes of the Sky, and slowly faded away within a few seconds.

At the source of the Holy Flame of Light, Fal's Seraphim soul fetus is disintegrating one after another under Ziyue's powerful spiritual suppression.

Fusion of the soul fetuses of Sandro and the other four Holy Shadowers requires very strong mental power.

Now Farr's physical body has been burned out, and only some spiritual power remains to maintain the existence of Seraph's soul fetus.

Now suppressed by a higher mental power, Farr's remaining mental power collapsed instantly, and the Seraph soul fetus gradually differentiated into the five former angel soul fetuses.

Without Seraph, there is no way to compete with Ziyue, not to mention that the Eye of Heaven is Ziyue's strongest magic.

After the angel soul fetus disintegrated, a crack appeared on Farr's executioner angel soul fetus.

"No, don't hurt my angel soul fetus!"

Simmons was shocked. Without the angel soul fetus, they were no longer the Holy Shadowers. Even if the Holy City won in the end, they would still be losers.

Simmons' body has rushed forward, and he wants to take back his angel soul fetus.

But the Eye of the Sky, which already had overwhelming power, has reached its peak after losing the control of Fal.

As soon as Simmons got close to his angel soul fetus, his whole body was bleeding instantly, and his eyes burst out from the sockets.

His magic system was completely destroyed, and there was no trace of light in his spiritual world except for nothingness.

Sandro and two other Shadowmen saw this and hurriedly retreated.

Angel soul fetuses are important, but they are still not as important as life.

Ziyue let out a sweet cry in the eyes of the sky, and the remaining four angel soul embryos shattered in response.

A trace of mental disconnection caused Sandro and others to spit out a large mouthful of blood, and their aura was extremely depressed.

Sandro looked at the red patch in front of him with a bitter look on his face. Since becoming an angel, his blood has been golden.

Now it has turned red again. This is not only a change in color, but also a loss of identity.

The Eye of the Sky disappeared, and the Purple Moon fell from the sky. It glanced at the remaining Holy Shadows and ignored them.

The Holy Shadow Man, who had lost his angel soul fetus, could no longer arouse the interest of this warlike fox.

"2 to 0"

Lu Ming kicked away the two frozen Saint Shadows in front of him, with a slight smile on his face.

Now only the old emperor and the Everest Snow Leopard battlefield are left in suspense.

Yinyue seemed to feel underestimated by Lu Ming, and her fighting style was no longer as obscene as before.

He chose the conventional monster fighting method.

Wounds were exchanged for injuries, and the attacks were no longer regular, but rather reckless.

With silver-white electric light all over his body, he rushed towards the Holy Shadow.

The fluctuations between the dragon's horns are even more random as the flaming dragon's breath is released.

Such a change really caught the three Holy Shadowers off guard.

At least the Holy Shadow, who was mainly responsible for defense, could no longer predict Silver Moon's attack and could only protect himself.

The result of this fighting method was that there were a few more golden burns on Yin Yue's body, but one of the three holy shadows had been reduced to residue by Yin Yue's destructive thunder.

Victory is only a matter of time. As for those scars, Lu Ming has the spirit of Parthenon and will not leave any traces.

"Birdman, if you can't hit me, just eat my dragon breath."

"Oops, I misplaced it, it's Thunder."

"Take another shot of dragon breath from me."

"Trash, I told you it was dragon's breath, you can't even avoid it."

A loud noise came from the sky, and then an angel with four wings fell from the sky.

Lemuel does not have the help of the light dragon and only has the spiritual system and the blessing of angel power. He is simply unable to compete with the old color dragon in the later stage of the little emperor.

Coupled with the old rascal's attack method, which was like playing tricks on a child, Remiel had no power to parry.

This is already the third shot of blazing dragon's breath that he has eaten.

This was because the old color dragon had become more playful and reduced the power of the dragon's breath.

But even so, Remiel, who had already had four wings torn off by Lu Ming, was even more unable to resist.

The angelic power all over his body has become extremely weak.

"Damn monster, the angel won't let you go!"

"Lord Angel will avenge me!"

Lemuel looked furious and yelled at me at Old Selong.

However, Lemuel did not continue the attack. Instead, he took out his angel soul fetus and threw it towards the inner city of the Holy City.

That is the only palace that exists in the holy city.

"The Holy City cannot be insulted, and angels cannot be insulted!"

"I, Lemiel, wish to awaken the ancient Holy Angel with my Seraph soul embryo."

Lemuel half-knelt on the ground and kept chanting.

As a result, Lao Selong didn't care about martial ethics at all, and broke the rule that others should not use their hands when using skills.

A burst of fiery yellow green dragon flames spurted out from his mouth.

The flame dragon's breath with a radius of tens of meters enveloped Remiel.

Lemuel, who lost the soul fetus of Seraph, could no longer resist, and finally fell into the heat wave dragon flames.

"Let's have a fight. Why are there so many nonsense words?"

The old selong glanced at Lemuel who was reduced to ashes with a look of disdain.

Lu Ming also looked at Old Selong with disdain.

If he died under such an opponent, Lemuel would probably hate people who talk too much in his next life.

"The mission was completed fairly well."

Old Selong flew towards Lu Ming with a smile on his face, as if he was asking for credit.

"Take a rest, the final power of the Holy City has not yet appeared."

Lu Ming glanced at the inner city temple. Lemuel's soul fetus seemed to have awakened something just now.

"What's the big deal? Come here, I will kill you without fail."

A few wisps of flame emerged from the old Selong's mouth, and his tone was extremely confident.

"Then don't run away for a while."

"This dragon-lord, how could you possibly run away!"

The old Selong glared and his expression became majestic.

Lu Ming glanced at Old Selong in confusion, has this guy changed his gender?

Lu Ming understood when he saw Silver Moon flying slowly over.

It seems that this father is not in vain.

"Ouch, Lu Ming, it hurts so much."

Ziyue transformed into a little dragon, wiping the tears on her cheeks with her two white hands, and cried.

"I rely on."

Lu Ming hurriedly took out a piece of clothing and put it on the naked Yinyue.

"You are not allowed to transform into a dragon form in a place with people in the future."

"Ouch, I hurt."

Yinyue didn't hear Lu Ming's words and covered her burned arm.

However, after a golden light covered it, the wounds on Yin Yue's body disappeared completely, leaving no trace at all.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Yinyue looked excited as she looked at Lu Ming's hands caressing her body.