Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Mo Ye couldn't describe exactly how he felt at this time.

Really stepping into the class transition of stars, she can clearly perceive that the element particles in the air are rolling up with her tentacles one after another invisible whirlpools, and the black space where the air is torn apart by the tentacles oscillates and dissipates. After the element particles collapsed, they recondensed. This is the essence of the element that cannot be destroyed.

Everything in the world is made up of elements. Whether it is the gray-black rock of the cliff under her feet or the sea wave hitting the cliff wall, a layer of illusory solid element particles appears in her eyes, these solidified colors Particles make up all the existence in the world.

Her spiritual sea is expanding and extending at an extremely fast speed. An invisible spiritual sea about the size of a continental Mediterranean is gradually being transformed into a truly endless ocean. The gray tide of spiritual power violently hits the barrier of the spiritual sea at an unprecedented speed. Swept by this trend, the white stars that also crashed into the barrier of nothingness made a slight cracking sound.

This star emitting white dazzling light like the glow of a silver moon burst into a few cracks. Mo Ye divided his spiritual power into a bet. Silver was originally the only medium away from birth, and its consciousness had long been attached to it. A special heart of the ocean.

So once it gathers the five inheritance seeds to form the real [Xingchen] inheritance, its birth is only a short moment for it.

From the tiny openings where the stars burst, slender and fragile light and transparent silk flocks slowly stretched out. The existence composed of countless blue silk flocks twisted and twisted, seeping out from the cracks bit by bit like a flowing liquid, Then follow the surging waves of the Spirit Sea and sink into the bottommost barrier of the Spirit Sea.

And the star, which was the container of silver birth, gradually disappeared into the wave of the spirit sea like the moonlight diffused.

"Silver...?" Mo Ye tried to call for the fully born Silver, but he didn't get any response.

That group of incarnations were silent at the bottom of her spiritual sea. Mo Ye could perceive that it was constantly changing, but in general, Silver, who was temporarily unconscious, should be sent in this upcoming battle. It's of no use anymore.

Mo Ye reluctantly withdrew this trace of spiritual power, and concentrated on the space barrier that continuously broke out the space elements before his eyes.

In the short period of time she has been paying attention to the birth of Silver, the spatial vibration caused by strangers wanting to penetrate the space has reached the limit that this space barrier can bear. Under her vigilant and eager gaze, a space gap that did not belong to her opened instantly!

Under the light of the evening, in the midair above the cliffs along the coast, a gap in space instantly opened. The figure that appeared from it had not yet taken the first step, but the tentacles composed of mental power controlled by Mo Ye who had been prepared slammed into the pitch-black crack!

Tentacles composed of hundreds of pitch black particles swelled and exploded in that space crevice. The space vibration caused by the disintegration of pitch black elements made this area start to shake. Floating and gathering in the air.

The space element itself has a direct death effect, which can penetrate and eliminate any super element that cannot be offset. This self-destructive attack with all-out effort in the outside world can completely knock down the entire Christon!

The earthquake caused by the large-scale collapse and collapse of space began to sweep over half of the continent centered on this area with lightning speed. Mo Ye immediately floated in the air to avoid the shaking of the earth.

In her opinion, her first move was really beautiful, and the existence that was blocked in the space crevice could not advance or retreat could only eat this trick to explode, and after this bombardment, she was either dead or seriously injured!

Mo Ye took a good time to watch the shimmering shards condensed from space elements in the sky. Behind her, the pitch-black waved and twisted tentacles were recondensed, but these tentacles had lost the violent aura of the previous batch and cleverly surrounded her. .

She returned to the ground after the earthquake stopped, gently brushing off the ashes on the skirt, but she hadn’t waited for her to do anything, the strange spiritual power that secretly extended from under the ground directly penetrated her. Body and head!

"what…?!"

Mo Ye's body was directly twisted into countless fragments by this mental power, and her expression still remained in consternation. Her mental power was completely unaware of the approach of this spiritual power, so she had no defense at all. The body was torn apart by this attack.

The emptiness and silence appeared from her remnant for a moment, but the next moment her remaining remnant burst into pure space elements, fused with other space fragments and disappeared.

At the same time, on the cliff land where her body disappeared, a brand-new body temporarily split by her appeared out of thin air. Mo Ye was somewhat afraid to wrap herself up with mental power to protect herself, and took out one from the simple space inside her body. Master Yan Shi's robe was put on instantly.

Fortunately, her space follows the sea of ​​spirit, otherwise everything in it will follow Wilton's attack and turn into ashes just like her body.

Her expression was stiff and terrified.

If she hadn't swallowed the black panther and gained its mental sea transfer ability, she might have died directly under the invisible and invisible mental attack!

She is too complacent...!

Mo Ye was in a state of drifting because he stepped into a new class, and returned to his original position under the blow of being almost killed this time.

She stared at the figure emerging from the gap in the space. The face of the man in the gorgeous mage's robe was rare, handsome and clear, and this look should be very popular with big sister-type women.

The magician straddled the last line of defense in the space with an elegant posture. There was no trace of any traces on his body, as if Mo Ye's all-out mental attack was completely useless to him.

Mo Ye's face shrank, her attack did not cause any harm to the magician...

why is that…?

Even if it is a pure elemental body, it should not be able to resist the mental attack of the space attribute; if it is just a phantom, then he can't even pass the level of the vortex in the space rift!

She met the magician's sorrowful gaze, retreating in her heart.

"You're the stranger who appeared in Marcia, right?" Wilton's tone was slightly gloomy and low, his mental power was not as obvious as the waves of Mo Ye, but with silence. The hidden meaning.

While he was questioning, a hidden mental power once again raided Mo Ye from behind, and Mo Ye's mental shield dangerously blocked the sharp edge of this invisible mental power. She gritted her teeth and immediately Asked rhetorically:

"You are Wilton of Mitar, right...?"

The mental power tentacles surrounding Mo Ye smashed at Wilton regardless of his disregard, but these tentacles just got close to Wilton's body, and they collapsed directly into mental power particles floating in the air, these pitch-black tentacles. The particles are enough to destroy all the existence in this area, but they can't cause any harm to Wilton at all!

"It's useless, all attacks are ineffective to me..." Wilton gently shook his head at Mo Ye, his expression brought compassion and contempt for the weak, and Christon's strongest star magician asked him 'S prey smiled sternly:

"Even if you become a star, it is useless. After all, the mortal things in the world can never shake the gods, even if it's just a tiny bit..."

Mortal? God...?

Wilton of Mita actually considers himself a god?

Mo Ye kept resisting Wilton’s mental power turned into a sharp-edged attack. He should be deliberately controlling the range and intensity of his mental power attack. This level of attack would not cause harm to Christon at all, so It was too late to break through Mo Ye's mental protection.

But in the process of constantly fighting against each other, Mo Ye finally realized that her strength was completely inferior to Wilton's class. Even if she was a star-level spirit magician, she and the other party had a right. Gaps in the use of their own capabilities.

She can clearly perceive that there is not much difference between her mental power and Wilton's mental power, and even her mental power is superior to the opponent in terms of aggressiveness and storage, but...

She just can't really attack the opponent!

This is the gap between her and Wilton’s inability to win by quantity. She has no idea what Wilton’s ability to comprehend and develop by herself above the stars. When all her attacks are completely ineffective against the enemy, she waits for her ending. Fleeing in embarrassment, there is only defeat!

After testing other types of attacks that were still useless, Jae Mo Ye had begun to gather the mental power tentacles around him, ready to leave the battlefield at any time.

At this time, an angry shout came from the sky and clouds:

"Master of the Tower, what are you talking about?!"

Mo Ye quickly raised his head and looked up into the sky. The middle-aged man who came here with restraint in the thick clouds was wearing a platinum color sacrificial clothing. He descended rapidly from a high altitude and dropped to Mo Ye's very accurately. This side.

"Please don't continue to blaspheme, Wilton of Mitar!" The Pope of the Holy See looked at Wilton on the other end of the cliff with angrily. The important magician in the oracle Ye stood behind him.

"The authority of my **** cannot be violated!" The Pope's expression is rare, with bursts of anger and coldness.

This invisible position made Mo Ye secretly relieved. She sensed that the Pope of the Holy See was not malicious to her. It seemed that the task of temperance was perfectly completed, although she did not know how she did it.

"Is there a problem with what I said...?" Wilton chuckled at his old opponent. He completely ignored the pope's hostility towards him, and opened his hand slightly, "I stand in this world now." At the top of, there is no existence that can match me in this Oran continent, but my magical power is still improving, and there is no even a slight stagnation."

"I already have endless life, the strongest power on the continent, and even believers are no less than your human god..."

"If even the miracle cannot be manifested again, the human **** who is locked in an eternal prison without seeing the sun can be called a **** and enshrined..."

The calmness in Wilton's tone disappeared, and the arrogance in his violet, clear eyes gradually appeared, and he showed a perfunctory and contemptuous smile to the Pope.

"As I cannot be harmed by any existence, cannot be crossed by any successor, cannot be pulled off the altar by any blasphemer... Why can't I become the **** of mankind who has been completely unable to protect mankind... and pulled him off the throne of God? [New God]?!"

The author has something to say: Mo Ye can’t beat Wilton temporarily, she was beaten horribly in this chapter. She was about to run away. Originally, my heroine was a dad, but there’s really no way here. Just promoted. At the end of the level, you will hit the bottom boss. You can't beat it no matter what you want. It's better to run away.

The next chapter ends this climax battle, and the next chapter prepares to steal the male lead, just 15 chapters, nothing wrong!

Also, that, is the plot of the battle I wrote awkward? There are indeed a lot of plots in this article... it makes my head hurt!