NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 1025 I want to polish it
Anthony never felt that he would be trapped here. Our Lord is omnipotent. This is his most devout belief in Ange.
Even if Ange couldn't take his body away from here, he could still protect his soul and leave safely.
Because when God's Mouth spoke for (crossed out) God's translator, Mr. Naige, Ange did not react. No reaction was equivalent to consent, so Ange must have a way to take him away.
But even if we take ten thousand steps back, even if his soul and body are destroyed, all he loses is just a projection, so Anthony is confident and ready to try the methods of leaving one by one, from easy to difficult.
The simplest one was the teleportation array, which failed. The second one was to follow the formula solved by Nigris, one by one, and it was successful. But I didn't expect there were guards here.
From the moment Samus threw the demon sword, Anthony knew that there was no way to go from easy to difficult, so he immediately skipped the easy method and shouted in his heart: "Sir, help me."
Ange's voice rang out from his consciousness: "Teleportation scroll."
Anthony immediately tore open the teleportation scroll. Although using the teleportation scroll here would probably tear him into seventeen or eighteen pieces, he did it without hesitation based on his trust in Ange.
The demon sword immediately shot out, but froze in front of Anthony the next moment, only moving forward at an extremely slow speed - the space was stagnant.
This is a weakened version of space solidification. It cannot solidify space, but it can stabilize the broken space. Doesn't it mean that the space is unstable so it cannot be teleported? Now that the space is stable, it can be transferred.
In a flash of bright light, Anthony and the demonic sword disappeared together.
After being teleported to the other end, the spatial lag disappeared. The demon spirit sword trembled violently, trying hard to thrust forward, but as soon as it moved, a big hand covered with dragon scales had already firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.
Spatial lag is still very difficult, especially since it requires long-distance projection of power, and Ange also needs to transform into a dragon god to complete it.
"Good guy, you just ran away, and you even took out his sword." Nigris couldn't help but say.
"I almost got chopped down, so I have to make some compensation. This is a demon sword. The demon has a very strong consciousness." Anthony said.
Qiang - Speaking of being very conscious, the demon spirit sword trembled violently, shaking the sword and making a sound of gold and iron, as if it was trying to break away from Ange's hand.
At the same time, powerful thoughts blasted out from the sword, blasting towards Ange's soul.
However, after the thought bombardment, Chang Jian's consciousness exuded a doubtful emotion, because Ange didn't react at all.
Whether it's the long sword falling out of hand or the consciousness of the demon spirit counterattacking, it's normal, but not reacting is very abnormal.
Dead person? Can you give me some reaction?
To be honest, the consciousness of the long sword demon spirit is very powerful, definitely not inferior to the soul of mourning, but it chose a target that was least likely to be defeated. Ange did not react at all, and directly stepped on the ground. Pull hard.
The blade of the sword was stepped on and stuck to the ground. When it was pulled, it made a rustling sound, which was very permeable.
After pulling half the distance between the sword blades, Ange pushed forward with all his strength. Between the pushes and pulls, the long sword demon couldn't bear it anymore and screamed: "It's blunt. It's blunt. Don't sharpen it! You are here." What are you doing!?"
"Huh? You can talk?" Nigris was wondering what Ange was doing. Before he could ask, the answer appeared. This demon can talk. It was so loud just now. Why were you pretending?
"Of course I can speak. I am the indestructible Demonic Sword Spirit. How could I not be able to speak? My intelligence is higher than yours, you stupid dragon!" the Demonic Demonic Spirit of the Long Sword scolded in a frantic manner.
Nigris sneered: "Invincible? You can't kill the goddess of dawn."
"I... that's a crystal wall. Isn't it normal that I can't chop it down? You stupid dragon, just stand still and let me chop it to see if I can move it." The long sword demon grabbed Crazy angry.
Nigris smiled and pointed his paw at Anthony: "I can't cut the goddess of dawn, and I can't cut him either."
"I...I...I..." The long sword demon faltered a few times, but never came up with anything. There are not many things it can't cut. One is the Wall of Dawn, and the other is the space skill. If you encounter two kinds at the same time, you can only say that the goddess of bad luck went home with it.
Seeing that it was speechless, Nigris continued to stimulate it: "Can you calculate the transformation sequence of the endless cage? I can, but you are stupider than me."
"You..." He just scolded him and was slapped on the head with his backhand. The feeling was simply too uncomfortable.
Nigris continued: "Are you afraid of being blunt? The sword's edge is most afraid of sand. I'll go back and move a bag of sand, and insert you into the sandbag repeatedly, tens of thousands of times..."
"Ah ah ah, damn Huang Long, I will chop you to death!!" The long sword demon roared madly, the entire sword body trembled, the tip of the sword tore the air in the trembling, and then tore the space, cutting out a A space crack.
Ange tilted his head, took out a piece of black crystal with his backhand, and threw it on the tip of the sword. Dang! The black crystal was actually crushed into seven or eight pieces.
"Hiss—" Anthony and Nigris gasped in unison.
Because it couldn't cut Dawn, and was caught by Ange when he cut Anthony, it didn't show its destructive power. Therefore, everyone has no image of the power of this long sword. They feel that it is just a crazy sword. .
But the shattering of the black crystal made everyone instantly realize the power of the demon sword. Although there was no power of chaos in it, this was the black crystal, and it was crushed into pieces?
Everyone was shocked by the power of the long sword. Only Ange happily threw black crystals at the tip of the sword, one after another, and soon there were finger-sized black crystals all over the ground.
Black crystal is difficult to process. Apart from crystal plating, it is difficult to change the size of black crystal by any other method.
Most of the black crystals are about the size of a fist, which is not very practical. To transform them into chaos black crystals, too much chaos power needs to be poured into them.
Now, the black crystal twisted into the size of a finger has many uses.
After twisting more than a dozen pieces, the demon spirit sword stopped, and a strong resentment came out of the sword: "I am not a tool..."
The demon spirit holding the long sword has been made to lose its temper. Although its resentment is strong, it is weak.
The tip of the sword no longer trembles. Without the cracks that cut the space, the black crystal cannot be crushed. If Ange throws the black crystal at the tip of the sword, it will only be bounced aside.
Ange shook the hilt of the sword vigorously, and the sword shook, but it had no effect. The demon spirit made up its mind, even if they used themselves to insert sand, it would not move.
Ange thought for a while, pulled out a large bucket of black crystal, and then shook the sword vigorously. Ange shook very quickly, shaking and shaking, and dragon scales appeared on his body again - time accelerated.
Ange's time acceleration only acted on him, which caused the speed at which he shook the hilt of the sword to increase several times. It really shook the frequency of the demon sword, and the space was once again torn apart by the tip of the sword. A space crack.
Strong fear surged into the demon spirit's heart: "You...you don't want to insert me into that barrel of black crystals, do you? If you have something to say, talk to me and I will cooperate, one by one, okay? You let me I can do anything, I surrender, surrender!"
Isn't inserting high-speed vibrating metal into a hard crystal barrel the same as throwing it into a vibrating polishing barrel? This is not because I want it to be dull, but because I want to polish it.