Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter 760

[760. Fallen Angel!]

There is no mistaking it, those silky tentacles spread out like wings on the back.

The body surrounded by white light, and the seductive woman’s face.

The looming image is so similar to the fallen angel in the memory of the Dragon Clan!

He was breathing heavily, his nerves tense for a moment.

In dragon legends, fallen angels are the mortal enemies of the original god and one of the powerful alien gods.

But why would this fallen angel save him?

Huge doubts arose in Bailong’s heart. He lay on the building, gasping for breath, and looked up into the sky again.

The answer soon appeared. He saw that behind the fallen angel, a huge black sphere appeared at some point, replacing the stars as the background of the night sky.

“What is that?” Bai Long couldn’t calm down anymore.

On the surface of the sphere, black evil energy surged crazily. In addition, there seems to be some ethereal things inside, which are difficult to see through and change shapes for no reason.

It was this strange sphere that made those pure white threads dim.

Like swallowing white light?

The body of the black evil is those tentacles. At this moment, countless giant tentacles are protruding from the surface of the sphere, spasming and twisting, and instantly swallowing up the white light.

“Is that the Death Watcher’s… identity?” Bai Long was shocked.

“What exactly is inside?”

Unfortunately, Bailong’s judgment was wrong. In fact, this sphere was a twisted product formed by the entanglement of the souls of Amon and Saint Agatha.

And those tentacles grew out of Amon’s body, and he wanted to break free from the imprisonment of the two crystal stones.

The power was so terrifying that Amon was so painful that it was difficult to resist.

While struggling in the chaotic space, he used all his energy to escape.

However, just because Dutanity’s body was here, it was the physical body and spiritual body of Saint Agatha, so the sphere was broken and emerged from the energy gap where the dimensions met.

What’s even more outrageous is that the woman with pure white light that Bai Long saw was actually Xiao Wu’s soul.

She had already lost consciousness when the bird-god’s eyes glowed.

“Master, is it you?”

Xiao Wu trembled in front of the power of the psychic prism, completely unable to control himself.

She felt that the surroundings were cold and dark, and there was fear in her heart – the power that could imprison Amon and Saint Agatha actually came from the eyes of the bird statue!

How could the amulet given to him by his master move on its own?

The power, like an overload of electricity, passed through her body, penetrated her body, and flowed to the huge twisted sphere behind her.

But for some reason, she could feel the familiar aura of her master here.

The thick dark clouds pressed down from the sky like a huge open mouth, and in an instant, a purple lightning flashed through the night sky.

Looming!

In the flash of lightning, Bai Long saw a figure that made him even more stunned. A mysterious black shadow hovered in the air.

A human with dancing black hair and a thin body. His face seemed to be obscured by the thick darkness of the night. There was only a vague outline. Even the dragon’s extraordinary eyesight could not see clearly.

But the next second, his body burst out with amazing energy and charged towards the black ball.

The terrifying speed and energy shocked Bai Long.

Like a meteorite ignited by another space, the figure suddenly burned all over and rushed into the black ball like a meteor.

Once,

twice…

five times…

nine times…

a whole nine times!

The black hair burned and turned into an afterimage, instantly passing through the other end of the dark ball. Coming with the power to split time and space, the space was suddenly shattered.

In just a ten thousandth of a second, countless giant contacts broke and flew apart under the impact, turning into particles of nothingness.

Bailong had never seen such a terrifying method before, and his mouth opened wide in shock.

That kind of attack that went beyond common sense shocked his heart beyond measure.

The frequency of that figure’s attacks dazzled him. In his mind, this completely human soul had managed to pass through the blasphemous dark creation and return.

Nine times in a row – that’s crazy!

Who is it?

Shocking power, every attack is full of immeasurable danger.

In Bailong’s eyes, this destructive force with no definite body shape only exists in the deepest chaos, staying in the center of all the infinite universe, rolling and bubbling, blaspheming all the gods –

something that even the Dragon Clan cannot do. , but it was easily done by a human being.

A few seconds later, two red lights appeared again.

This time, it did not disappear quickly, but moved closer to the black-haired figure, and the light disappeared from his face, seeming to become his eyes.

Bailong’s nerves were tense, trying his best to capture the movements of the human figure, but in vain.

So fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the human figure disappeared again.

If that humanoid figure is an earthly god, Bailong can understand it, but why is it a human soul?

Where did he come from?

What is the relationship with the Fire Source Core?

Bailong’s head was instantly filled with huge questions.

Violent evil energy surged from the surface of the huge black sphere. Due to invisible pressure, the sphere began to split and twist, and white light reappeared from the sphere.

The pure white soul he saw earlier appeared again, and this time Bai Long saw it more clearly. It was a woman with an indescribably delicate face, a bit like the empress.

Within the sphere, all the giant tentacles transformed into black spirits were still unwilling to give in and struggled desperately.

They twisted, trying to grab the shadow and devour everything.

It was as if that figure had injected great power into Bai Mang, or made Ju Chu feel helpless.

But as soon as it touches the white light, it immediately escapes and disappears into the air.

The red light disappeared and the figure disappeared.

Everything returned to calm…

Bailong was still holding his head high, staring at the sky, motionless, as if he was petrified by the crazy sight in his mind.

Then, a sky, a breeze, and a purple light entered Bailong’s mind. There is a god, there is a soul, there is a will;

good and evil, and the screams of the hateful night plunder its prey. The black ball disappeared together with the pure white figure.

Horrible scenes kept circulating in Bailong’s mind, like experiencing a dream. He felt like he was walking through an endless void of unconscious darkness.

At this time, Elder Nezod flew over with Gedot on his back, his movements cautious. They only saw the giant touch attacking the white dragon, but nothing else.

Only after the giant touch disappeared for a period of time did they dare to approach.

The ruined palace was glowing with flames, and it looked like the fire was starting to spread. In the firelight, the white dragon’s body was trembling slightly, and he was wandering in the sky.

“Impossible…impossible…” Elder Nezod heard the words muttered by Bai Long.

He didn’t seem to have recovered yet, and murmured in a low voice, “The Dragon Clan serves the Original God… but like that… he is the mortal enemy of the Original God… How could a fallen angel save me? This is absolutely impossible!”

” “What happened just now?”

“I saw a burst of white light on your body, and those tentacles suddenly disappeared?”