I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

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Larch Plain.

Under the bright starry sky filled with pure white starlight.

It is Olmerdo's magnificent figure standing up and down.

Supported by the power of the Scepter of Creation.

He was able to fully exert his magic and mystery on this land with obscure laws.

His body is as high as a mountain.

The surface of his body is flowing with holiness and whiteness.

The embers of those offenders piled up under his feet.

It can be said.

Compared to the Night King who is incarnate as a giant eagle in the universe.

Olmedo's image is more in line with the title of "God".

Unpredictable mighty force.

A divine body that cannot be looked at directly.

Zhuoer's extraordinary bearing.

All this fell into the eyes of all beings present.

Shaking the faith of the enemy forces all the time.

It is also injecting a steady stream of power into the soldiers of the Starry Sky Protoss!

Between gestures.

He has cast a shadow of "invincible" in the hearts of all beings—

It's a pity that this state only lasted a few seconds!

When that big dimensional cut like a giant sickle appeared above Olmerdo's head.

Unstoppable fears emerged in the hearts of sentient beings.

Some people can't even kick.

I can only kneel on the ground and press my chest hard!

No one dared to look at the dark purple long knife for a second time.

They have only one word in their minds:

…

"destroy"!

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Wow!

The purple long knife, symbolizing the irresistible power of destruction, cut Olmedo's divine body with ease!

The process is simple and silky as if cutting open butter bread with a silver table knife.

Next second.

The sound of breaking and breaking came continuously from the gaps in the space.

Everyone only saw Olmedo's divine body split into billions of pieces in an instant!

that's all.

That stalwart divine body that made all living beings feel unattainable in a few seconds completed a spectacular and rapid cracking.

The dark purple knife light quickly woven into a knife net.

Under the knife net.

It's all meat scraps, ashes or blood stains like glass shards.

There is no wreckage.

There are no personal fragments.

In front of the domineering and incomparable beheading of the Great Dimension Slash.

The immortal gods can't escape death!

The sentient beings stared blankly at the white debris falling like an avalanche.

The starlight projected from the depths of the starry sky twisted with difficulty.

An abundant and mighty force is converging quickly.

quickly.

The white starlight that had been disrupted by the Great Dimensional Slash was screwed together again.

It's just that the seven white lights from the beginning have become one!

"I…"

"It's not that easy..."

Void.

Olmedo's suppressed and trembling voice did not calmly finish.

Because of welcoming Him.

It was another dark purple long knife that appeared silently!

puff!

The long knife fell violently into the void.

When the blade cut down.

Time freezes at this moment.

The whole world uttered a low scream.

It seems to have been severely injured.

The blade's edge.

Pieces of giant pine fell in the wind.

Exposed a round and smooth cross-section.

Everyone, especially the people of the Starry Sky Protoss, looked at the depths of the void in horror.

there.

There was originally an inch of God's origin that exudes a faint white light!

Olmedo is preparing to use this source of power to complete the resurrection.

But now.

They can't see anything anymore.

It is not that the origin of God is destroyed.

But the entire space carrying the origin of the gods has been erased by the Great Dimension!

At this moment.

High-sensitivity people can clearly perceive the large-scale collapse and indentation of the starry sky.

Although the will of the main material world is reluctantly repairing it in accordance with the established laws.

But the influence of this knife is absolutely beyond the return of the Starry Sky Protoss!

Nobody knows.

What kind of product will this collapsed space produce?

Temporal turbulence?

Dark creatures?

Or is it just that good luck has attracted a group of "space-time assholes"?

But they can be sure.

After all, the dark purple long knife gradually disappeared.

This is actually not good news for the Starry Sky Protoss—

Everyone is aware of this.

Olmedo, one of the three strongest gods on the starry sky protoss!

Just fell!

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The West under the stars.

The cosmic giant eagle and the ancient golden dragon were also separated from each other at this moment.

They also looked at the location of Olmedo's fall in horror.

In fact.

Only at this point did they know what the dark purple long knife just meant!

That is…

The power of the gods!

Or in other words.

That is the power of the laws of the gods!

"Someone moved the laws of the gods?"

"who is it?"

"Did the double stars give birth to gods? This is impossible!"

Similar thoughts flashed through the two of them.

Same as everyone else.

The first time after Olmerdo was attacked.

They began to look for potential murderers.

But none of the people present seemed to have the power to move the laws of the gods...

Apart from.

The woman who just stood up bravely!

"How can the little girl whom Eternal Age loves have this kind of power!"

The Night King, in the form of a cosmic eagle, looked at Beja in surprise.

Intuition tells him.

Beja could not be the releaser of Great Dimension Slash.

But no one in the crowd resembled her more.

after all.

Olmedo died suddenly after uttering a rant about Beja!

The voice can be disguised.

Power can be hidden.

But the motivation cannot be concealed!

…

"Will it be destroyed if you don't agree?"

Looking at Beja's calm and calm expression.

The faith in the night king's heart also gradually shaken.

He retreated some distance cautiously.

But this move was keenly caught by the Taikoo Jinlong on the opposite side.

The archdruid of the celestial tribe after a round of insight.

The same attributed Olmerdo's death to Beja.

It is different from the panic and nervousness of the Night King.

The Arch Druid's mood at the moment is very happy!

Because Beja is on their side!

"No wonder you dare to confront the Eternal Serpent head-on..."

"With this help from the Celestial Clan, why worry about it being impossible?"

Thought of this.

Swire Golden Dragon laughed aloud:

"Don't run!"

Talking.

He rushed at the cosmic eagle.

The latter can't retreat.

Was scratched by Taikoo Jinlong several times.

Knowing that if he blindly escapes, he will only suffer more losses. The Night King has to bite the bullet and continue to fight the Golden Dragon.

It's just that most of his attention was devoted to the smiling woman next to him.

In terms of hand-to-hand combat.

He has repeatedly lost his mind.

Swire Golden Dragon took a lot of advantage.

So judging from the scene.

The inscrutable cosmic eagle that was hit just now is a bit like being kicked up and down by the Primordial Golden Dragon.

For a time.

The morale of the people of the Celestial Clan was uplifted.

The people of the Starry Sky Protoss are completely opposite.

Some people still can't believe that Olmedo has died.

They also chanted their holy names on the ground.

I hope he can come back to life.

Unfortunately.

Greet them.

There are only ruthless swordsmen—

Under the command of the emotional elder of the Celestial Clan.

All the Celestial tribe troops pressed on.

It is about to launch a violent attack on the demoralized Star Protoss!

Huhuhu!

On the hills of the Larch Plain.

The blood-red flag fluttered in the wind again.

The sound of the violent wind carried the scream of killing.

The endless flames of war were ignited again.

This time.

The situation on both sides has come to a two-stage reversal.

It just spread the smell of killing and blood on the battlefield.

It is exactly the same dignified and sticky.

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Sen cold high altitude.

Feeling that strands of faint murderous intent is gradually moving away.

Beja wanted to laugh a little.

But her expression did not change at all.

Of course she knew what those people had misunderstood.

But at this time.

This misunderstanding is not a bad thing.

At least.

Those masters of the Starry Sky Protoss who tried to do it on themselves had already extinguished this mind.

"Who on earth is that Great Dimension Slash just now?"

about this issue.

In fact, she had no bottom in her heart.

She heard the hoarse roar that followed the Great Dimension Slash.

It's just that the voice became severely distorted under the interference of the power of the Celestial God.

She just felt a little familiar instinctively.

Consider from a rational point of view.

After excluding this option myself.

Almost everyone present had no similar motivation or ability to make this world-wide blow.

Follow this line of thought to continue.

Beja boldly guessed—

The person who does it may not be there!

only.

This speculation is equally bold and outrageous.

absent.

Hostile to Olmedo.

Can move the power of the Celestial God...

Above the double star.

Who can do this?

She actually has a name in her heart.

It's just that this speculation is too bold and absurd.

So she can only remember it in her heart silently.

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"In his style..."

"If you really cut this knife, surely you won't let go of the spoils, right?"

Beja thought secretly.

So she glanced at the direction of Olmedo's fall.

Nothing can be seen in the collapsed space.

There is only endless darkness and trauma!

The dark purple knife light is still looming.

That is the "Remains of the Gods" made by the Great Dimension Slash!

People who approach easily.

All are likely to be attacked by a knife light.

This shows the cruelty of this knife.

Beja tried his best to observe for a long time.

But he couldn't find the slightly unfamiliar figure in his memory.

She tried to suppress the little disappointment in her heart.

Refocus attention on the battlefield.

…

"If it wasn't him."

"That might be Him."

Looking at the soldiers of the Celestial Clan advancing smoothly.

There was no joy in Beja's heart.

Instead, more worries emerged.

She probably knew the origin of the existence behind the Celestial Clan.

That is an existence that is not profitable and cannot afford to be early.

If it is really He shot.

Then He must ask for something.

His purpose...

Maybe it's related to myself!

Thought of this.

Beja bit her lip lightly.

Her eyes became sharp:

"I was ready to face the eternal snake alone..."

"It's not a big deal to face another god."

"What's more, the influence of this **** on the double stars is also limited..."

Similar thoughts flashed through her mind.

Next second.

Her heartbeat accelerated suddenly!

In an instant.

Beja suddenly looked up at the sky!

But see above the night.

A silver comet slid over aggressively.

The tip of the comet.

It's an off-white steel cabin wrapped in a raging fire!

A faint green glow appeared in Beja's eyes.

Just a glance.

Her gaze crossed the gray-white surface of the cabin.

I saw the depths.

There is a vague human figure inside.

That is…

A mechanical creation with ten wings on its back!

That is.

The body of a saint of god!

That is!

Mechanical Angel—

Mason Nari!

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"Sure enough, the person behind the Celestial Clan who agreed to them is Mason Nari!"

Beja stared coldly at the place where the drop capsule fell.

Not long.

A mechanical ten-winged angel with a silver-white luster flowed into the sky gracefully.

His whole body is made of unknown high-grade alloys.

It is not only smooth and tough metal that is exposed.

There are also mysterious lead-grey lines.

Look around.

Every inch of him is purely mechanical creation.

Only those eyes full of spirituality are no different from ordinary people.

Even more profound and smart!

…

"The Celestial Clan..."

"Unexpectedly, you still have such hole cards."

The mechanical angel spoke condescendingly:

"Then as agreed."

"I will help you complete the rest of the blood sacrifice..."

The voice fell.

The mechanical angel rushed like a hurricane towards the cosmic giant eagle that was fighting with the Primordial Golden Dragon!

on the hill.

The elder of the Celestial Clan showed an ecstatic expression.

Mason Nari shot.

It means that the original two-stage reversal situation will be completely nailed down!

Although the gods of the fourth star track could not descend here.

But the mechanical angel exists as a second life.

Basically it is the second life of Mason Nari!

His power.

Beyond immortality.

Second only to the gods.

It can be said to be the strongest combat power under the gods.

It is also the strongest combat power above the double star!

Before Him.

It is impossible for the people of the Starry Sky Protoss to be able to set off any storms!

"Everyone..."

"Kill me!"

The elder of the Celestial Clan personally raised the blood-red banner.

The soldiers of the Celestial Clan roared like a beast.

They rushed into the enemy's formation like a torrent.

Started a more cruel killing!

The blood accumulates into a pool.

Turned into a creek.

In the end it became a bottomless river!

…

Zi Zi Zi!

The dark gray cutting laser drifted by in a flash.

Poof.

The wings of the cosmic eagle were cut off by the roots!

The Night King uttered a terrible cry.

He fell embarrassed on the hillside.

Open a deep hole in the mountain!

He constricted his changing body in pain.

And just in the process of struggling.

He suddenly noticed that the dark gray laser was attacking himself.

Also cut off half of the Taikoo Golden Dragon's tail by the way!

The arch druid also relieved the transformation in pain.

He glared at the mechanical angel.

But I dare not really get angry!

…

"Tenjin... still arrogant as always..."

The Night King let out a low voice of emotion.

He looked around.

I only saw scenes where members of the Celestial Tribe abused and killed members of the Star Tribe.

The former is extremely exciting.

The latter is like a mourning dog.

This sharp contrast was the opposite of half an hour ago.

But now.

Everything has changed.

Just because of that amazing knife!

The Night King vaguely knew.

The admission of Mason Nari is conditional.

And Beja, who turned a blind eye to all of this, didn't seem to be the initiator of the Great Dimension Slash.

That means that the gods of the gods just now have other masters—

But no matter who it is.

He hated the despicable villain who released the Great Dimension Slash!

…

"Yes!"

"It's a despicable villain!"

"Hid your head and show your tail!"

"Dare to do or not to be!"

"The dark arrow hurts people!"

"..."

The Night King exhausted his poor cursing vocabulary and spurted wildly in his heart.

But in reality.

He was repeatedly injured under the fierce attack of mechanical angels!

no way.

Although they are in the realm of immortality.

But there is still a big gap between the new-generation immortal of the night king and the strongest combat power under the gods of the mechanical angels.

This gap is not only reflected in the level of strength.

It is more reflected in experience and skills.

The movements and trajectories of the mechanical angels are perfect and impeccable.

The gods' understanding of battle is beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

The Night King thought he had made no mistakes.

But always inexplicably hurt between attacks!

After just two minutes.

He becomes scarred.

Even if the personal defense is used.

It's just barely supporting it!

This is because the Taikoo Golden Dragon did not coordinate the attack because of the accidental injury of the mechanical angel!

If that arch druid joins...

He is very clear.

He is only one step away from following in Olmedo's footsteps!

…

"In this situation."

"That cunning old snake is impossible..."

"He will shrink down."

"Wait for the destruction of this era, and then re-select a suitable little girl... Heh!"

"What a despicable leader..."

The Night King thought mixedly in his heart.

He repeatedly evaluates the status quo.

Although the mid-to-low-end strength of the two sides is actually relatively balanced, even the Starry Sky Protoss side is dominant.

But the high-end combat power was suppressed.

The subsequent defeat should also be inevitable.

That's it.

It's better to give it a go!

A fierce brilliance burst into the night king's eyes.

Next second.

He let out a weird and stern cry.

in a blink.

The space he was in turned into pitch black!

That is his realm:

…

"Polar Night"!

…

"Before I fall, I can fight against the gods who exiled my ancestors..."

"It's worthy of death!"

"It's a pity, in the end, I still didn't know who was hurting people secretly!"

When it is.

The night king is incarnate in a black light in the polar night.

Quickly looking for possible loopholes in the mechanical angel!

Three seconds later.

He acted decisively.

Attack the back of the mechanical angel!

But this trick has not been played yet.

He realized that this was a flaw deliberately released by the mechanical angel!

Purpose.

Naturally to attract him to get out of the state of extreme night!

puff!

The dark gray laser pierced the night.

The Night King only felt severe pain from his heart!

Then there is a slight cracking sound!

That is a sign of a loose personality!

Grey light and dark night flew back and forth in the realm.

Can be accompanied by this process.

The originally seamless polar night quickly showed some cracks.

Not only that.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger!

It didn't take long.

A painful grunt came.

The mechanical angel suddenly appeared in the crack!

He didn't know when there was a three-meter-high steel chain giant sword in his hand!

And before him.

A depressed man with hair scattered on his shoulders was **** with an iron chain!

That was the night king who was bound.

Next second.

A deep look of disgust flashed in the eyes of the mechanical angel.

The sound that was made was full of joking and sarcasm:

"A mere smudge."

"Dare you say it's the polar night?"

"Starry Bereaved Clan, wait and see how your **** was killed by me!"

The voice rang open.

Tens of thousands of people on the Larch Plain unanimously slowed down the fierce fighting in their hands.

They instinctively stared at the execution ceremony above the sky!

The faces of the people of the Celestial Race were filled with joy.

The members of the Starry Sky Protoss are full of unbearable and sad faces!

They don't want to watch this scene.

But the laws of the gods do not allow them to look away!

So they could only look at their bound **** with tears.

Their expressions have been distorted.

Their mood is desperate.

A part of them has turned into monsters in an unstoppable manner!

Distorted material.

It began to spread in the crowd like a plague!

But above the sky.

The mechanical angel seemed to be unable to see all of this.

He just said lightly:

"I'm optimistic."

"I only use one knife!"

He raised the steel chain giant sword in his hand.

The corners of the mouth are tilted upwards.

that moment.

Wan Lai is dead!

The blade was about to fall.

Can stab it.

A ghost appeared in the space where the mechanical angel was.

Next second.

But seeing him flying towards the depths of the starry sky without looking back!

This scene came too suddenly.

Everyone didn't realize what happened.

Only the closest night king who thought he was going to die suddenly raised his head!

He looked at the back of the mechanical angel running away embarrassed in disbelief.

Three seconds later.

A dark purple long knife appeared above the ten-winged angel's forehead like a ghost and god!

And came with it.

It was still the awkward roar that was very reluctant and full of hatred:

…

"Mason Nari!"

…

The Great Dimensional Slash passed by in a flash.

It's like an eraser wiped over a white canvas.

Did not leave a trace on it.

The ten-winged angel who was invincible just now.

Has become a touch of ashes under the stars!

Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded.

They don't know what happened!

They only know—

Mason Nari.

fall from the sky!

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"Who?!"

"Who is actually leveraging the power of the gods?"

"Which side is he on?"

"Why a knife on one side?"

"Ahhhhh...why?"

"He... saved me?"

The Night King frantically broke free of the chains.

He stared at the space where the ten-winged angel fell.

Accompanied by chaotic thinking.

Some parts of the body are already showing signs of distortion!

His consciousness began to become crazy and distorted!

…

The other side.

The elders of the Celestial Clan were equally shocked.

He couldn't understand the thinking of the existence who used the Great Dimension Slash at all.

He is...

The power on both sides of the balance?

this.

This doesn't make sense at all!

He looked at Beja in confusion.

But in the eyes of the latter.

It's also full of mist!

Between heaven and earth.

Quiet.

The fall of two immortal hunks in succession made the low-level combat power seem a bit redundant.

The two sides opened the front in a tacit and depressed manner.

And in the process.

The remaining high-level officials on both sides are doing their best to search for information about the releaser of the Great Dimension Slash!

Under the blood red banner.

The elder of the Celestial Clan gritted his teeth and said:

"Just use "the ninth eye of the gods"! "

"Be sure to find out the motives of the people behind the scenes!"

After a while.

A huge blood-red vertical pupil rose from under the banner.

It floats high in the sky like a hot air balloon.

The cold eyes of the vertical pupil quickly crossed the battlefield.

After a while, he was locked in two spaces that had collapsed due to the Great Dimensional Slash!

"Do you really want to lock it?"

A young man with tattoos asked with some guilty conscience:

"In case that adult doesn't want us to snoop..."

"That also depends!"

The elder said decisively:

"We have to figure out his intentions!"

"Otherwise our big plan will not go on at all!"

"That's no different from destruction..."

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Then he nodded vigorously.

He adjusted his breathing.

The left eye turned into a miniature version of the blood red vertical pupil.

Next second.

He whispered.

Dozens of people around him uttered weird curses at the same time.

And with the progress of the spell.

The young man's left eye shrank violently!

…

"see it?"

The elder of the Celestial Clan asked eagerly.

"Saw."

The young man’s voice is a bit strange.

"Who did you see?"

"What is he doing?"

The elder's heart raised his throat.

"Well…"

"I don't know who he is..."

The young man’s voice is even more strange:

"But what I can be sure of is..."

"He is fishing."

The elder thought he had heard it wrong:

"what?"

"He is fishing!"

The young man replied loudly.

The voice fell.

His blood-red vertical pupils refracted a curtain of light.

Everyone looked at the past.

But a handsome outrageous man appeared on the screen.

He did hold a golden fishing rod in his hand.

The tail of the fishing rod flicked slightly.

what!

Something has taken the bait.

The man opened his slightly morose eyes.

His eyes looked sharp.

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