I, become a god, new world

I, Become a God, New World Chapter 178

"Oh, it's time for us to play, we don't have to hide..." Washizuka Yoshihira smiled and clapped his hands. A large number of magicians appeared behind him, contending with the Magic Association.

"Do you think this is enough? It's naive!" Gillian Wiseman sneered, feeling sad for the other party's behavior, "We are just a branch, even if you are the top wizards in the world, Do you think you can resist magicians all over the world?"

"Of course, we have a horse!" Washizu Yoshihiro was not angry, and threw a big bomb.

Ten years ago, Longquan Temple and Ma gave them a devastating blow to this branch of the Magic Association. The peak power magician was killed by more than half. If it were not for the help of Qianmu Yoko, They may have been destroyed long ago...

"Really...Unfortunately, even so, it is impossible to destroy us...it is impossible!" Gillian Wiseman's face sank, and he has already planned to escape. Now Qianmu Yoko is already a man. Abandoned ordinary people, no one can help them, they simply can't compete with the existence of that legend!

"No, you can only wait for it to be destroyed~ For the sake of the righteousness of the world!" Suddenly, Shuizin Yoshihiro mocked him, not knowing who he was mocking.

"Damn it! When!" Gillian Wiseman's face went dark, he suddenly realized that the surrounding space had been imprisoned, so he immediately looked at the four peach blossoms next to Washizu Yoshihira.

Nowadays, if you want to break the blockade, you must kill the caster and make the magic out of control!If you wait for the arrival of Longquan Temple and the horse, it will be completely late!

"All members obey the order! Kill the four peach blossoms of the witch of the space!" Without hesitation, he gave the order, and Gillian Wiseman led a number of magic attacks to the four peach blossoms.

After hearing the order, the people behind him also began to chant and cast spells. In the next moment, a barrage composed of countless magic bullets flooded toward the four peach blossoms.

It's just that neither Shizuzu Yoshihei nor Shitiao Taohua did not do anything, just looking at it like this, it was a look of sarcasm!

"Damn! Those scumbags!" Suddenly comprehending the incredible truth, Gillian Wiseman shouted out angrily, feeling bitter and weak in his heart.

Their magic bullets suddenly collapsed, and then each of the members of the Magic Association showed a sense of powerlessness. The magic power in the body seemed to have been taken away, leaving only the magic power floating in the air, even the power to move. It's all gone.

Even so, the undead guide on the side of Washizu Yoshihira did not start, and quietly floated opposite them, forming a strange balance between the two sides...

"How does it feel to be an abandoned son? It's like you abandoned my stupid brother back then..."

"Kill us...is that interesting!?" Gillian Wiseman looked resentful and unwilling. Everything about him will turn into a bubble because of the behavior of selling teammates in the real headquarters of the Magic Association...

"I don't know, it's the same as that. It was you who killed him step by step...my brother..." Washizu Yoshihei smiled peacefully, but there was endless coolness in his eyes.

"Enough, it's over... isn't it?" A pair of small hands grasped Washizu Yoshihira's trembling right hand, and the four peach blossoms quietly approached him, softly comforting.

"Yeah...it's enough...it's not a little bit" Washizu Yoshihira gently touched the heads of four peach blossoms, turned his head to look at Gillian Wiseman.

"Senior!" Noting the right hand released by Yoshihira Washizu, Shijo Peach suddenly had a bad feeling, and hurriedly wanted to grab it, but the whole little hand passed through.

"There are 197 people on your side, and 197+1 people on our side...just about the same..." Ignoring the trembling figures of the four peach blossoms, Washizin Yoshihiro looked at Gillian Wiseman with a fascinating expression. With an unkind smile, "Be proud of being qualified to serve the world, you are a scumbag..."

"What are you going to do!" It was a matter of course, and Gillian Wiseman asked naturally.

"I'll leave it to you... and the horse..." The last trace of nostalgia flashed in Washizu Yoshihira's eyes, and he immediately turned into firmness. He threw the glasses on his head back and took out a small baton. .

After catching the glasses in a daze, Shijo Momoka looked at the baton in the hands of Washizin Yoshihira and felt incredulous: "Why... this...impossible..."

In a moment of stunned consciousness, a piercing icy cold came from her hand. Her little hand, which was originally intended to liberate the pencil avatar, was frozen, and thick ice crystals formed...

"Saiyu Ju! Let go of me! If you intend to stop me! I will definitely make you regret it!" Shijo Taohua turned her head and stared bitterly at the junior who was once more satisfied with her, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"...Is it finally started? Mr. Longquanji..." Not shaken by Shijo Peach's words, Ai Yu Ju and Fei Nana came to the person.

Washizu Yoshihei’s body has turned into particles and dissipated, replaced by an ordinary-looking adult man. He took a small baton to depict a magic circle of Tai Chi Yin and Yang...

That person is no longer Jiping Jiping. At this time, he has turned into Longquan Temple and horse... No, it should be said that the body itself belongs to Longquan Temple and horse, and even the soul is from Longquan Temple and horse.

It's just that he borrowed the concept of Washizu Yoshihei to act. Washizu Yoshihei was truly resurrected, and it was Washuzuki Yoshihei who acted. For unnecessary trouble, Longquanji and Ma only fell temporarily. Sleeping...

"Yes, I need your Camelot order to balance our chaos... I think, you should be ready too?" Longquan Temple and Ma looked at Xiang Yu eleven indifferently, without emotion. Asked.

"...Yes...This is fate..." Xiang Yu Shi's unrecovered facial paralyzed face looked at his close friend Yi Feina, who grew up, with a complex look of nostalgia.

"It's okay, ten! I've been waiting for a long time, and Merlin told me that it has been a long, long time... I am really happy to spend the years with you and Xiao Liu..." Yi Feina smiled and shook it. Sui Ai Yu Ju put his hands on his chest and kissed his face lightly.

"However, you have to help Xiaoliu well, that guy is not an honest person~" Suddenly, Feiyina's eyes rolled, and she smiled and mentioned Ye Xie's affairs to Xiang Yushi, "Little Liutai She's weak, if you can't help her well, she will suffer and get angry~"

"Really...You don't need to think about this. My sister, I will never hurt her..." Aiwa shook his head and responded with a straight face, "From now on, Liu will be my only one. My treasure..."

"Fool, I'm afraid you will suffer. Ten you are really stupid..." Fei Yina sighed and shook her head, turned her back and stood in the middle of the magic circle depicted by Longquan Temple and Ma.

"..." Xiang Yu Shi stared at Fei Yinna's figure blankly, falling into infinite entanglement and regret... As for her whispered words, she didn't hear clearly, and she didn't want to listen... She already had no thoughts. Go and listen.

After the magic circle was joined by Yi Feina, it began to spin quickly. A black magic power was intertwined with a white magic power, surrounding Feina's figure, and then suddenly exploded.

The sparks of the magical explosion dissipated, but Fei Yina's figure quietly disappeared...

The black magic power began to disperse, forming a majestic black fog, covering the remaining 197 undead guides, while the white magic fog covered all the remaining 197 magic associations.

"..." There was no sound, whirlpools emerged in the mist formed by magic power. Every time a whirlpool appeared, a magician would be absorbed and disappear...

It's not that they don't want to cry out after death, but that they no longer have the strength to despair, they can't control their bodies at all, and can only wait for it to disappear...

"Black and white have been in absolute conflict since ancient times, like good and evil, chaos and order. This is the rule of the root of the world. I will sacrifice with this and hope to achieve an absolute miracle!" Longquan Temple and Ma closed their eyes and waved. The baton chanted.

As the chant fell, the magic fluctuations in the two mists became more turbulent, and black holes appeared one after another, speeding up the absorption of sacrifices.

In the black mist, the four peach blossoms felt the black hole beside them, closed their eyes lightly, and sighed in confusion: "Senior, next, we should meet again for real..."

"It's not enough...Small..." A familiar sigh emerged from the four peach blossoms' minds, and an invisible warmth enveloped her whole body, making her awake.

Turning his head to look at it, Shitiao Taohua felt a pain in his heart, and she burst into tears: "Student... Senior..."

Washizu Yoshihei's vague and illusory figure is hugging Shijo Momohana's body, but Shijo Momohana has no real feeling. She knows very well that Washizu Yoshihei has already died... Although it was Washizu Yoshihei who got along with them these days , But he died long ago, this is an unchangeable fact...

"Forget me, you still have a long way to go... You can't let you be ruined by me like this..." Washizin Yoshihira narrowed his eyes and kissed the four peach blossoms.

Shitiao Taohua trembled all over, although she did not have the real touch of being kissed, but she could still feel his affection...

She used to fantasize about this moment and waited for this moment for many years, but as early as ten years ago, this dream had been broken. From the moment he died, it had been broken...

"Really, I knew I should have kissed you at that time..." Washizu Yoshihiro looked at the pencils and glasses in the frozen hands of the four peach blossoms, his eyes softened.

It was his birthday. Four peach blossoms gave her a pair of glasses, and he gave her the pencil avatar he made by himself. Before that, he had fallen in love with her deeply...

"Don't do extra things, let her untie it for me..." The four peach blossoms lowered their heads and spoke sadly.

"No, you shouldn't do extra things...It's you..." Washizin Yoshihiro shook his head and smiled and pushed away the four peach blossoms.

This time, there is a real sense of thrust, which may be his last strength... He knows very well that if she does not stop her, she will definitely choose to accompany him... That is the ending he least wants to see...

And Shijo Momoka also understood Washizu Yoshihira’s thoughts, so she had to take it with a heartache. In order to satisfy Washizu Yoshihira’s hopes, she survived by herself... Even if she had a way to release Aiwa’s ten frozen magic, She was also heartbroken that she did not grant implementation...

The figure of the four peach blossoms was pushed out into the black mist and fell into the arms of Xiang Yu who had been waiting for a long time. The two of them were speechless...

After a long time, the four peach blossoms broke away from Xiang Yushi's arms, and a crack appeared in front of her. She jumped in without hesitation and chose to leave the battlefield...

She doesn't want to care about the following things anymore... Perhaps, Ang Su has become her only sustenance of reality, right?