Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

The detached being, in Moye’s understanding, is the great existence of the detached world and the secondary gods born in the world. From the essence of life, the detached should have no substantial body at all. As a spiritual life, it is infinitely close to the only one. The essence of God.

That is, life in the universe.

The mode of existence is strikingly similar to the state of the Hidden Son.

The only **** wants her to be a member of the transcendence, and she should want her to become the only **** in this world, to remove this jellyfish shell that was born in the small world and will also be bound in the small world, and return to a higher level. Levels of life in the universe.

For her, becoming a detached person is going back to the source.

Perhaps, for the higher plane where the only **** is, the number of detached beings is also limited, after all, there is a limit to the overlap of the universe.

If he can't catch up with the last train of being promoted to the transcendence, perhaps Mo Ye can only exist in the world of the Oran Continent in his life, and cannot return to the vast sea of ​​stars.

Although she doesn't care much anymore.

But for the strong in the small world, this is an excellent opportunity to change the world. No one can refuse the temptation to climb to the sky in one step, although I don’t know how Andamiast came into contact with the detached person that shouldn’t have appeared. The opportunity in Olan Continent, but he finally seized the tail of that little opportunity.

He succeeded in getting a breath of detachment.

So that after his fleeting fall like a meteor, even if it was just the remaining remains, even if it was just the projection of the wreck and empty shell... the defense of the townspeople was still almost insoluble.

The townspeople should only have their offensive abilities, which is normal and has not been strengthened. If you wait until the gods of Andamiast come and subsidize the weakness of the townspeople’s projection attacks, you probably can only Run away embarrassed.

But it is not without a solution.

Mo Ye once again checked the storage situation of the power of spiritual faith in the world, and felt that if all the power of faith was consumed, it should be enough to support her last decisive wish. The projection of the town government also has flaws.

This flaw is--

He was just a projection of the wreckage.

He possesses the breath of a transcendence, so he can surpass his own limits to reach the limit, but the current townsman is not Andamiast himself after all, nor is it the existence that has initially stepped into the threshold of the transcendence, he also has a limit.

The limit of the townsman is the limit of this world. The world itself is limited. His energy will not cause damage to the world, which means that the level he has been forcibly promoted now is at most a true secondary **** class.

Only the **** level can defeat him.

There is also the troublesome breath of detachment that needs to be resolved.

To break through the almost insoluble defense, it is not just the secondary gods born in the small world that can do it. What Sueri lacks is not only the true god, but also needs a world that is superior to this world. On the rules.

This is the correct way to break that defense.

She needs a true god!

And a rule of transcending the world!

Mo Ye raised his head slightly and looked at the dim sky.

The dazzling noon sun was obscured by the black and overwhelming flock of Warcraft birds, and only a slender light beam cast down. In the most chaotic area of ​​the birds, the crowded giant wolf was as large as a mountain and had dazzling eyes. It's like two suns.

In contrast, his enemies looked as small as two dusts wrapped in invisible bubbles.

Although the barrier of this bubble seems to be broken with a single poke, no matter what kind of power the giant wolf uses, whether it is the violent tornado that connects the sky and the earth, or the spurred stone pillar on the ground, even the tens of thousands of temperatures. The flame can't hurt it any more.

The vibration of the Highest Tower became stronger and stronger.

The continuous roar of Warcraft is clearly visible.

The strong smell of blood almost converged into a **** mist.

Mo Ye frowned, and flew up to the sky gently.

In the second after she left, the platform on top of the High Tower was occupied by densely densely-shaped monsters.

These monsters came here after receiving the compulsory order to kill the enemy, but here they did not find the prey that should be encircled and suppressed, so everything was taken for granted.

The starter was huge in size and strong in strength. It looked around with cruel eyes around it, and then instantly turned its head to bite the neck of the slightly weaker monster next to it.

The blood splashed, and the breath of death continued to spread.

A fierce fighting melee started again-

The light in the sky seemed to be darker, almost at night.

Some waves of light, like flowing underwater, reflecting the brilliance, gradually shrouded the cruel beasts in the realm of God. This wave shocked them who were fighting each other. Suddenly there were one after another, dense and countless. A long, translucent blue chain like a crystal fell from the sky.

A few frightened warcraft conditioned reflexes turned their heads and bite them, but when their sharp teeth touched the long chain, they turned into rustling dust. The hanging long chain was still beautiful as fragile and fragile. The crystal has no scars at all.

However, more monsters have sensed extremely terrifying threats from these beautiful and fragile-looking strips. They have a vigorous posture, avoiding the long chain hanging from the blue canopy above the sky, hiding extremely far, and even jumping off. The highest tower continues to fight with the same class.

Mo Ye hasn't changed back to the form of a jellyfish for a long time.

But this time, she thought she and Sueri could easily deal with the mischief of the master of the tower. She could have imagined that the master of the tower would have a back hand one after another, but she never thought that this back hand was so strong. , She also needs to fight with all her strength.

Her full strength is the original jellyfish posture.

Large enough to cover half of the sky of the gods, the blue lantern jellyfish is a few times larger than the giant wolf that Sueri transformed into. She slowly rises into the sky, easily breaking through the obstacles of the birds. To the top of the misty clouds.

Countless dead dust mixed into the rolling yellow sand, and the unobstructed sunlight shone into the jelly-like umbrella cover, slowly fusing with the same dazzling stars in it.

The sudden appearance of the behemoth certainly attracted the attention of the people in the battle. When the jellyfish's dangling tentacles stretched out, the Secret Tower's lord had to look up at the lantern-burning jellyfish, which was huge enough to compete with the sea god.

During the period, Andamiast’s divine realm flashed again. This time it lasted longer. For nearly a minute, the giant wolf’s body was almost covered with chains. These heavy chains seemed to only slightly restrict the movement of the beast gods. , But as long as the **** of Andamiast descends completely...

"Foreign people..."

The Master of the Mitta sighed regretfully. This is an opponent worth remembering, but it is a pity that she is a stranger, not a human being. They could have been friends but not enemies.

Watching the jellyfish's tentacles extend, he is already close at hand, and he doesn't feel that he has the need to evade, the attitude of the Mita master is almost contemptuous, of course, he is arrogant.

Regardless of his awareness of danger, there is no warning.

Just speaking of the absolute defense of the townspeople, unless the foreigner chooses to pray to the only **** and pray for his surrender, and the **** is willing to respond to her, he will not find a way to solve it, let alone a god-level one. The stranger who can't reach it.

And they had been in the realm of the only **** for so long without any response or divine punishment, it could only be said that he didn't want to intervene in this battle, the ending was doomed.

The master of the secret tower watched coldly as the alien tentacles were wrapped around the outer wall of the invisible defense, wrapped layer by layer, like a zongzi, but couldn't get in. He was still thinking about having another divine realm flash or two, it should be almost the same.

Since entering the center of the battle, the jellyfish’s tentacles could not help being entangled with heavy chains, but she didn’t care about it. She still had time to lift Sueri, who had turned into a giant wolf, with a tentacle. Lightly place it in a farther and safer location.

"Don't come here yet, Sueri."

She irrefutably pressed the giant wolf against the yellow sand with her tentacles. Except for dodge the unlucky ghosts who could not be crushed into meat sauce by the giant wolf’s size, the other monsters all bypassed their kings, forming a vacuum zone here. .

Feeling that the giant wolf is still struggling, she can only helplessly convey her wishes to Sueri with mental power:

"Don't come here, Sueri. I'm going to zoom in—"

Sueri felt that the chains on his body were getting heavier and heavier, no, not only the chains, but also the jellyfish tentacles that were holding him down. It's not that he can't break free, but just like Mo Ye didn't want to hurt him, if he really wanted to break free regardless, he would definitely break the tentacles of Mo Ye!

He was slightly discouraged, as if he hadn't played any role, the only thing that helped was to expand the gods, but the gods are almost about to be usurped by the enemy's gods...

As if sensing something, Sueri suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. He saw that the soft white stars in the blue jellyfish's twinkling light became more and more dazzling and hotter. Her breath was in an instant. Within became extremely strong, even stronger than his own victory period!

"What's this……!"

Sueri murmured in disbelief.

"She... reached the **** level?"

How can this be? Did he miss something? !

"How is it possible? What a joke!"

The Lord of the Secret Tower, who was surrounded by tentacles, also changed instantly, extremely unbelievable, but he suddenly sensed the dangerous premonition that death was approaching in an instant. This sense was so clear that he could feel the entanglement. These weak-looking tentacles around him brought him death!

Death is so close!

"How did she do it? Is this possible?"

"It took a short moment to break through to the **** level, and even reached a higher level, did she get the godhead? No, even if she got the godhead, she should not be able to do this..."

The Lord of the Tower of Mitta watched the chains that had encircled his tentacles quickly turned into gargle and dust was flying and falling, he stopped his unfinished words, and finally gave a wry smile.

"That's it, was it a trap from the beginning?"

I am too arrogant.

The Lord of the Mitta admits his shortcomings frankly, but arrogance cannot be called a problem for him in the past, and the first step to fall on this problem is the moment of his death, but even at this time, he is also I don't plan to change it.

The townspeople are not good at space shuttles either.

And his own abilities are also blocked...

It's really bad, this is the first time he has been overturned.

"Well, I lost, you won, foreigner."

His expression returned to his usual calmness.

Even in the most dangerous moment, he is still arrogant and calm, even if the defense in front of him is broken at the touch of a touch, the town's projection is turned into smoke and dust when the tentacle is touched, even if death comes, he is still calm... …

The sound of the clock sounded suddenly, but only once.

A soft, insignificant sound.

He smiled for a moment, and greeted death calmly.

Finally caught up.

Mo Ye slowly loosened his tightly wound tentacles,

A small amount of dust fell from the tentacles and fell down in the extremely high sky. The ability to swallow was very useful. She once again admired that, this was also her last killer.

This is the only rule-based ability she can find that is above the rules of this world.

She has gained the power of time, which means that the Lord of the Mita really died, and died in her hands.

Mo Ye regained his human form and landed on the ground. By this time, the strong aura on her body had disappeared, as if it was only a flash in the pan. The ground was originally densely packed like ants marching. The beasts had been scattered by their owner Sueri. Otherwise, she could Can't find a place to stay.

"how did you do it?!"

Sueri, who has also returned to his human form, also looks quite tangled. His always expressionless face is full of confusion. The chains that were originally wrapped around him like rice dumplings disappear with the projection of the townspeople. Also disappeared.

Mo Ye smiled at him easily.

She briefly explained:

"I just made one last wish."

Sueri may be thinking of something, he asked:

"Is that godhead?"

"Yes." Mo Ye nodded and responded directly.

She was only at the last juncture, under the premise that it would not arouse the premonition of the danger of the Lord of the Tower, after confirming that he could not escape the death cage, she made a pious wish to herself:

"I hope that, at the cost of all the power of faith I have now, I can borrow her power and personality from me in the heyday of the future. I can borrow as much as I can in exchange for it..."

"I believe if it were me, she would agree."

She only traded back ten seconds.

But it turns out that ten seconds... is enough.

The author has something to say: Then, there is still no list...

I think I'm going to have a bye to the end of 1551...

This chapter is finally over, it's hard to write me!