Fantasy Country

Chapter 155 Half an egg left

[God's subjugation]!

In the mythical stories of all parties, divine descent is a spell created by ordinary people to seek the power of 'God'. With the body of mortals, part of the power and consciousness of 'God' are attached to themselves and have strong combat effectiveness. In the West, it is often called divine descent, while in the East, it is called divine invitation and so on. Of course, in the real world, this is just a fantasy and definitely does not exist.

However, now all planes have become real, and the divine descent is no longer a fantasy.

Huaying, as a life born from the consciousness of red ink, is also a member of the Red Devil Museum with the surname 'red'. If you have to say it, you can be regarded as one of the 'god' of the world. Therefore, it is completely feasible to let part of the power of the flower shadow come to Victoria.

The golden pupils, the powerful power gushing from the body, made Victoria's long golden hair flutter, and with Victoria's delicate little face, the current Victoria is completely different from the previous one.

Wang Yifo completely doesn't understand what's going on. In the original work, this is a plane world before World War II, and there can't be any gods at all. That is to say, this change is completely a change of Victoria's own. Originally, Wang Yifo wanted to seize Victoria's reason why he wanted to contain Lu Xuedao, but now Wang Yifo is more interested in Victoria himself.

Vitoliga raised her head, and her golden pupils had no emotion.

Slowly, Victoria raised her right hand, and all the blooming flowers around her seemed to be pulled, and flew up in an instant, extremely gorgeous. Seeing this scene, Wang Yifu was extremely alert. It seemed that the ability of the inexplicable 'god' in front of him was to control the flowers. Couldn't it be the 'goddess of flowers'?

[Flower Dance]!

The overwhelming petals swept towards Wang Yifu in an instant. The originally delicate petals, like the sharpest blade, tearing up anything that blocked in front of them.

When Wang Yifu moved the petals, he began to run and dodge quickly, and wanted to see the strength of these petal attacks. When the old steam train next to it was cut by petals, countless torn cracks suddenly appeared. Seeing this scene, Wang Yifo's eyes suddenly became solemn. This was involved, but it was not as simple as bruises all over his body.

[Hao Yan]!

Wang Yifu's whole body's energy was instantly converted, suddenly inhaled, and a blazing flame spewed out of his mouth in an instant. At first, the flame was still very small, but after leaving Wang Yifo, it began to expand and become extremely fierce in an instant. All the areas in front of Wang Yifo were swept in, and the bursting flame pushed forward, swallowing everything.

Wang Yifo didn't care about Yang Guo and the little dragon girl hugging each other, or Wang Yifo's original plan was to solve them together.

At the moment when the two were about to be completely submerged by the flames, a entangled grass suddenly rose from the ground, rolled them up, and then dragged them directly into the ground. At this moment, a trace of joke flashed in Huaying's eyes. Yang Guo, who had been seriously injured and fainted, immediately kissed the little dragon girl's lips. A engraving appeared in their eyes in an instant, overlapping with Wang Yifo's slavery engraving.

With a crack, like broken glass, the slave engraving in their eyes disappeared in an instant, and their bodies shook, causing their already weak bodies to be seriously injured again. However, Yang Guo's eyes were very happy. He got rid of it and really got rid of it. As Hua Ying said, the so-called slavery is actually no big deal.

And getting rid of the enslavement engraving at this moment made Wang Yifo think that the two were dead. If they were not found again, Wang Yifo would not have thought of the two of them.

There was a violent shock from the ground overhead. Obviously, there was an amazing battle. Yang Guo was not worried at all, but hugged the little dragon girl tightly, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help flowing down.

"Are we dead?" The little dragon girl said softly and stretched out her right hand and stroked Yang Guo's face.

"We are not dead, we are not dead, Longer, we are still alive, and we have got rid of the engraving of slavery, and we will not be enslaved in the future." Yang Guo comforted the little dragon girl. However, the little dragon girl's expression was still faint and not much joy. Yang Guo knew that the damage suffered by the little dragon girl was not so easy to smooth out, and he needed to take more care of the little dragon girl in the future.

......

The flame stopped, and the surrounding ground seemed to have been blown away. It was all black and still emitting a hot breath. The petals flying all disappeared and were burned into ashes by the fiery flame. Wang Yifo looked at the disappeared petals, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes - hum!

However, after the flame gradually became smaller, Wang Yifo's eyes became dignified again. Within two meters around the body, there was no damage, and the ground was still as flat as before, which was incompatible with the surrounding ground burned by a layer of flames. And next to Victoria, a layer of bloody shields bloomed like a lotus, delicate and beautiful.

So, let's start, scum, let you feel what pain and depth are!

Huying knew that his divine descent could not last for too long on Victoria, because for Victoria, this power was too powerful. The longer it took, the more Victoria would be eroded by this power and even become a second her.

The ability of Huaying is very ordinary, and the ability to control plants is not surprising among all abilities, but the ability to get the surname 'red' in the Red Devil Hall represents the ability and strength of Huaying.

The blooming petals kept falling from the side of the flower shadow, and then floated. Wang Yifo found in an instant that in a short moment, it seemed that the whole sky was occupied by pink petals, and I don't know how many there were. It was not until a petal cut off his face with a trace of blood that Wang Yifu reacted.

[Fire • Burst]!

There is no move, that is, the energy of the whole body is instantly released, and it becomes an extremely hot flame centered on itself. The flames outside swept around in an instant, which was completely different from before. Soon, these flames involved the whole surrounding railway station. From afar, it looks like a huge flame sphere with a diameter of more than one kilometer, and the hot breath keeps steaming around.

The flame devoured Victoria in an instant. At this time, Wang Yifo had no intention of continuing to enslave Victoria. In the face of opponents of the same level as yourself, you still want to stay for death.

And outside the flame sphere, countless pink petals fly. A trace of displeaness flashed in Hua Ying's eyes. Really, Victoria's body is too fragile to exert all her strength. This kind of flame can burn her petals. However, even so, a petal still flew towards the king and Buddha, breaking through the heavy flames.

[Flower Fragrance Poison Burial]!

A trace of sweet flower fragrance penetrated into Wang Yifo's body in the flame, and the moment Wang Yifo smelled the flower fragrance and his consciousness relaxed slightly, the petals flew from afar and cut into Wang Yifo's lower body. For a moment, Wang Yifo's face became extremely wonderful, and then screamed in pain. That heartbreaking scream is simply chilling.

Vita's body slowly fell down, and the golden color in her eyes quickly disappeared, while the flower shadow opened her eyes. It's too short. In such a short time, he still has a delicate body like Victoria, and he can't exert any strength at all. However, it's okay, he finally abolished Wang Yifo's life root, and he was poisoned by flowers, and he probably won't have much energy to make some moths for a while.

......

After a long time, Wang Yifo got up from the ground and his lower body was stained with blood. Wang Yifo's face was twisted and ferocious. Even if he didn't look at it, he knew that his whole * had been cut off, and there was less than half an egg left.

If Wang Yifo is not an ordinary person now, such injuries, among other things, would have been painful.

What about that guy? Wang Yifo looked in the direction of Victoria and found that Victoria was lying on the ground and completely lost his previous strong breath.

Bastard!

Wang Yifo grabbed his right hand on Victoria's neck and tried hard. Victoria, who was dizzy, suddenly changed color and was extremely painful. If he continued like this, he would be strangled to death by Wang Yifo. In this pain, Victoria woke up and opened her eyes to look at Wang Yifo. She didn't know why this guy suddenly became so embarrassed and ferocious.

After Victoria opened her eyes, Wang Yifu calmed down and now it is useless to kill Victoria. Self-proclaimed as a hero, Wang Yifo still knew the gains and losses, and the previous powerful existence also made Wang Yifo particularly care. The engraving of slavery flashed in his eyes, and Wang Yifu's eyes widened.

[servation]!

Under resentment, Wang Yifu's slave ability seemed to be more extraordinary. In a moment, the weak Victoria was not struggling, leaving only silence and obedience in his eyes, and a slave engraving slowly emerged from Victoria's eyes.

......

Is that all right?

Hua Ying looked at this scene from a distance and thought of Hongmo's order to abolish Wang Yifo and let Victoria be captured by him. After that, it should be to tell Lu Xuedao the news and let him save his partner by himself. Presumably, in this process, Lu Xuedao will continue to grow.

'Lord Hongmo, I don't understand why you value Lu Xuedao so much.' Hua Ying asked.

' is not particularly important, just to consider something. Anyway, that fool Nocino has a close relationship with him and can help a little. Hongmo said.

'I won't say more. I shouldn't have woken up at this time. The next thing is up to you!' After Hongmo finished speaking, his consciousness fell into a deep sleep again.

'Okay, Lord Hongmo!'