Long Live Summons!

Tower of Heaven.

Ten stories, a bright continent inhabited by the Wings for generations.

Princess Ceci leads the team, breaks the knife, a breath rush to get here, there would have been millions of heavenly soldiers waiting for themselves, and the scheduled opponents of the East, North and West heavenly realms will also lay down horrible dragon gate arrays, waiting to call out to their side. Who knows, in fact, that is not the case at all. Where evil wars initially began, the Legion of Heaven retreated unwittingly, leaving only a messy battlefield and a few enemies totally unexpected to Princess Ceci.

“Who are you?” Princess Ceci's eyebrows were softened, and according to intelligence, none of these men should have appeared.

Now, there are six in front of Princess Ceci.

They wear uniforms.

The most unique place.

It is the skyline inscribed with the word 'phage’ on the chest of their suit as their racial symbol. Light continent, how come such a heavenly infidelity is here? Why are they here? For a name, or a profit?

This super warrior who engraved the 'phage’ of heavenly symbols on the chest of a suit has never heard before, what kind of race are they? Mercenaries? Or the Hidden Clan of Heaven? But anyway, Princess Ceci, they can all make a clear judgement that these guys, they certainly don't mean it.

“Actually, we have nothing to say to you, except that I decided to tell you the truth in order to make you a little more afraid before you die and a little more frightened.” Beginning with a murderous and exhilarating golden giant, the five-meter tall figure makes him look as a whole, like a mountain, an unshakeable sense of oppression, biased against his body, extremely long and beautiful, raising his hands and feet, instead of being as clumsy as an ordinary giant, there are the most standard human men as a whole who have magnified their stretches more elegantly.

Like many heavenly Powers, this golden giant is habitually armed with a weapon in front of him.

Looks like a trident.

But there is a long blood-red sickle blade at the top.

At first glance, it is known that this is a demon soldier who can harvest life manually.

If such a strange and ferocious demon soldier were to be hit, believing that even if he survived, he would still bleed to the extreme of pain and cry constantly in that huge, unhealed wound...

The golden giant swept Princess Ceci's sword at once, leaving no one and no weapon in his eyes but Princess Ceci's tiger sword. Instead, the five people standing behind the golden giant showed different interest in the sick beauty behind Princess Ceci, Yue Yu, the drunken cat Mistress and the Nanjiang Demon King. Their lips slightly moved and they seemed to be communicating secret language, secretly choosing the next opponent.

“We are the Tung Tian clan, since the warriors of the Tian Tian Tower appear in the heavens, our race begins to be born, we are born to kill the Tian Tian Tower, we can say that we are your nightmare, as well as the natural enemies! ”

“As for the god, my name is Massacre, and since the time of your conquest of the Queen, I have been a swallowing warrior with the lifelong goal and duty of killing the Thong Tian Ta Martial Arts.” The golden giant said, while paying a little attention to the Tiger Prison Sword in Princess Ceci's hand: "Because of special circumstances, I missed the Royal Wind of Decapitation. This time, this God will never miss the decapitation of Yue Titan... Of course, before the decapitation of Yue Titan, this God does not mind, first behead all of you women who belong to Yue Titan's wife and concubine. Don't talk to me about justice and evil. Between the Tung Tian clan and the Tong Tian Ta Wu people, only death is their final destination, so don't expect to impress us with touching words and tears, those that are useless, to persuade you to waste those energies rather than waste them. Think about how you can die faster and reduce some pre-mortem pain better. ”

“Seems very clear, so go fuck yourselves!” The golden giant named Tu Wan, as soon as he had said it, did it without giving Princess Ceci a chance to speak.

blood-red sickle, lightning chopped off.

The Tiger Prison Sword in Princess Ceci's hand, raised high, raised the scaffold, but was surprised to discover that this massacre of red sickles, like a living creature, would extend indefinitely, the original scheduled scaffold, did not work at all.

Not good!

If you raise your hand, you risk being beheaded!

The unexpected Princess Ceci, even if she did her best to change her moves, could not keep pace with each other's deadly slash.

Besides, this strange blood-red sickle extends indefinitely, faster than a heavy chop, and a long, curved blade that has insidiously extended behind Princess Ceci's head.

“Crystal Dream! ”

The sick beauty closed her eyes with her hands closed.

On top of her head, there was an infinite rainbow rising.

Then, not only around Princess Ceci's body, but the body of all her companions in the whole place, protected by a crystal barrier that is transparent and unbreakable. The goodness and mercy of a sick beauty, the idea of tolerance for life, has always been an obstacle to her increasing aggressiveness. Even if she enlightens the supreme will, she is also a ‘sick beauty' who is reluctant to kill her enemies on her own initiative, let alone take the life of others. Fighting and war are not the right place for her. Unlike Princess Ceci, who is the gentlest little wife of Yue Yang, the Dean who is passionate about research is not interested in following Yue Yang to the battlefield, but is willing to silently be his little woman behind his back, wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly supporting his enlightenment and growth on the other hand.

Such a sick beauty, she is not destined to be a famous sandbox fighter for assault.

But also because of the sick beauty of this character, she is defensively enlightened, and the women are far from there.

When she wears crystal armor, raises her crystal shield, and covers herself with the power of the crystal kingdom and the unique supreme will, then, on the battlefield, even the gods dare not speak lightly to break her defense.

Sick beauty, she's actually been fighting tirelessly.

Just the way she fights isn't offensive.

It's defense.

Her secret will 'to protect her loved ones and her sisters with her own strength and in her own way’ is only known to Yueyang as her husband, and only he can understand her efforts and determination in this regard. She rarely participates in the war, her strength has been inaccurately displayed, but this does not mean that she has not made progress. Whenever Yueyang's growth improves, she leaps naturally into the country with her loved one.

Today, when the biggest crisis in the Tower of Heaven descends.

Determined to protect her lover and her sisters' sick beauty, she finally shined the greatest glow of her life...

Ding!

The ‘blood flow' of a sickle capable of easily chopping a 10,000-meter peak into two meters or stopping a cut in the waist, the second artifact of the Swallow Dragon clan in the heavenly realm, under the master's massacre, was actually blocked by a crystal wall with a beautiful appearance and excess thickness but thin as paper! How could this happen?

Not only the masters of the massacre, but also those behind them watching the laughing swallows of the Tian clan martial arts, also dropped their chins.

Can a crystal wall that gathers your will resist the slashing of the artifact?

And still infinitely close to paper crystal walls?

This.

Can you call it a crystal wall?

But the facts are right in front of us, even though it's incredible to be crazy, but that's the truth of the iron fight!

“…” Princess Ceci also felt incredible, turning her head to see the sick beauty as if she were going to get to know her again. The sick beauty's face is serious now. Once she has changed her usual tenderness, she slowly opens her crystalline eyes and stares at the angry martial artist who failed in a sneak attack and slaughtered her: “You are nothing but a pseudo-god, don't hurt my sister! Though I am reluctant to fight, I promised him that I would take good care of everyone, and no one will dare to do anything in front of me! ”

Behind the sick beauty, stretches out a pair of wonderful pairs of crystal wings, even if the words are exhaustive.

centered on her supreme will.

A crystal shield continues to expand, eventually not only covering them all, but also pushing them away in a lifelike manner across from Princess Ceci.

The golden giant named Tu Wan roared furiously.

He reached out his right hand and forced himself against the crystal shield.

Intended to shatter it.

But his power to the divine ranks was useless. At the end of the day, the engine raised the artifact 'blood flow' in its hand and struck a hundred times. It could not shake the crystal shield!

“Damn it, it's impossible. You're not a god. How could you create a shield that I can't break with this god and this artifact?” How can there be such a gifted ability in the world when the Holocaust is completely inconceivable? And how can anyone enlighten and create this crystal shield that is completely defensive and doesn't attack at all? Haven't you ever thought of attacking a woman in your life? Even the enemy?

“My supreme will, immutable, you know nothing but destruction, you don't even know how to create, how to break my eternity...” The sick beauty is reluctant to explain, she knows that the power of the slaughter before her is far above herself, but that doesn't mean anything.

Only by enlightening the true and eternal 'true God’ will it be possible to dissolve the crystal dream that you have created with the supreme will.

Strength, sometimes not omnipotence.

This is the truth that she learned in the wisdom of her lover.

With weakness and strength, with Zoc Gang, to slow down the speed, with round breaking points, Yueyang various inherited knowledge and self-enlightenment combined formed the great wisdom, shared with her in dual cultivation, progress together... these, is not the chance to Tuwan such a superficial power to the divine class but also the pseudo-god with personal strength as the first standard of action can observe!

“It doesn't matter. Don't say it's impossible. We don't care if you've been hiding in this turtle shell your whole life.” The golden giant suddenly calmed down, he shrugged his shoulders, so he shrugged, and again saved the artifact sickle 'bloodshed' with a fancy pattern, slanted on his back, and pretended to be a relaxed look to stop fighting and stop resting: “Killing all the life of the entire Tower of Heaven is our goal to swallow the Tian clan, leaving you behind to suffer slowly, which is also good! And if you naively think you can get a crystal shield like this, it's a big joke... I slaughtered Ten Thousand, just the pioneer army that swallowed the Tian clan to destroy Tong Tian Tower, the true host, is the 'slaughterhouse' with the name of the slaughterhouse god, compared to my brother, I slaughtered Ten Thousand is a good man who will be praised soon... Hahaha, take your time and wait, we will come back to visit you even after slaughterhouse slaughterhouse races! ”

“Slaughter? Slaughter?” Princess Ceci leaves her mouth open and grunts a little: “Never heard of it! ”

She suddenly came out of the crystal shield.

In the incredible gaze of Massacre and others, slowly the engine lifted the Tiger Prison Sword: “Let me give him a gift before that shitty Massacre arrives! I am sure that if he sees your heads dying and stacked in front of him, he will feel strongly the sincerity of my gift! Ladies and gentlemen, before you die, the princess will give you a complimentary quote: The Tower of Heaven is not open to dogs and cats! ”

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)