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The six-winged dwarf angel, this race, has nothing to do with Shiro.

Their average height is around three meters, which is taller than humans.

Compared to the angel family, it is as short as a dwarf.

They have distinctive features, with bulging muscles all over their bodies, and possessing the associated magic weapon, the Towering Hammer.

Although he is not good at fighting, he has mastered unparalleled refining skills.

And unlike the human race's refiners, the protective gear and weapons they refine contain "the power of melting beasts".

It can be directly used as "external armor" to arm extraordinary creatures, strengthen their defense and attack power, and minimize discomfort.

It is precisely because of the existence of this characteristic that in the battlefields of ancient times, from angels to vassals.

As long as any combat troops are equipped with two or three six-winged dwarf holy angels, the combat effectiveness of the entire army will at least double.

To say it is a weapon of war is an understatement!

"puff--"

With a muffled sound, the orb shattered, and six dark gray feathers flew down, spinning quickly around Xing Xing.

During the aura of the Holy Dao, Bai Wushang kept his eyes fixed and observed it carefully.

Honestly, he doesn't like it much.

The bloodline quality of the six-winged dwarf holy angel, although it is excellent in the field of expertise, has few competitors.

But its bloodline quality is only 5 stars at the legendary level, and the type of ability for refining instead of fighting is also in two completely different dimensions from Xing's own wishes.

Including the little rabbit, it has closed its eyes, for fear that the holy and strong angel sister in his heart will become a short-statured, reinforced female sister and a muscular sister.

It is a little bit unbearable.

Such a good-looking appearance, such a kind and bright atmosphere.

It would be a pity if it disappeared, right?

And Sister Xing, shouldn't you like the road of "dwarves"?

The little rabbit was in a dilemma as he murmured in his head.

Naturally psychic, of course it knows that "successful evolution" and "general evolution effect", these two things have different priorities for Xing.

As long as one can evolve, break through Nirvana, and become a king, there will be opportunities for transformation and correction in the later stage.

But if you are always stuck at the peak of the immortal body, year after year, the wasted time, the energy spent, the pain, the missed opportunities, the inner desires... These accumulated over time, it is a torture like piercing the bones.

Thinking about it, the little rabbit suppressed his own will.

Silently praying, I hope sister Angel is healthy and rejuvenated is the most important thing.

It wishes apricot success!

No matter what method, first break the bloodline shackles!

It's a big deal... It's a big deal, little bunny, try to be stronger...

Enter the Supreme Realm early, become the "Supreme Rabbit", and then help Sister Zheyi in turn!

Little Budian clenched his paws, his big eyes flashed, and the little abacus tinkled.

On the side, Bai Wushang began to have a bad premonition.

After Xing accepted the inheritance of the six-winged dwarf holy angel, her shoulders, palms, thighs, chest... It was like an energy substance injected into an explosion, changing between bulge and contraction.

But... After a full half hour passed, she spat out blood again, and her expression became sluggish.

"no……"

"Ordinary holy angel's power can't be integrated with me at all..."

"Another waste of blood..."

Bai Wushang raised his eyebrows, stared at the anxious little rabbit, and rushed to release the full version of the Star Healing Technique.

He also cooperated, sending all the remaining energy of the aromatic taste buds into Xing Xing's body.

This scene fell in the eyes of Can Lingzi, but there was still no waves.

She was a little impatient and began to urge:

"There are two more chances, should I keep it for one-time use, or come back later?"

"Continue." Bai Wushang tapped his chin and responded for Xing.

At the same time, it calmed her mind and let her relax.

Even if all three attempts to ascend to immortality fail, it does not mean that the road is broken.

Isn't this also the Tibetan Sutra Bridge?

There are many ways to cut wool!

"call……"

With the help of the little rabbit, Xing survived the weakest period.

With the recovery of the resistance in her body, her powerful power of light also recovered, and she had a place of use again.

After a round of holy healing, she stood up.

Fluttering his wings, he walked towards the emerald green jar again.

According to the intelligence summary, the miracle creature, the pot spirit, has a variety of artifacts sealed in its body.

Heaven and earth spirit materials, ancient relics, talismans, synthetic potions, holy blood, bones, remnants of souls... a lot of mess.

She is called "container".

Why is it called that? Xing, like Bai Wushang, is half-understood.

But that doesn't stop them from yearning for it.

There have been people here who have obtained the blood of very ancient creatures, transformed from the ordinary beast of the immortal body to the holy beast species of the king body, counterattacked all the way, and became the king of the holy beast with the legendary 9-star and the peak of the supreme body!

Since there is such a heaven-defying thing, if there is a part suitable for the angel with broken wings, it is possible to achieve the peak chance.

There is no direction, you can experiment at will, and in turn, this is also the advantage of Xing.

She was already in the abyss, and she didn't have to be afraid of the treasure of the pot of spirit, which brought her to the point of no redemption.

If successful, it will pass.

If you fail, you have the protection of miracles, and at most one precious fairy talisman is wasted, and there is no such thing as death.

This is the value of Shengxiantai.

Adjusting her breath, Xing stretched out her hands, closed her eyes, and threw herself into the world in the jar~lightnovelpub.net~ This time, she did not rush to get it, but repeatedly tried to use her own perception to find the most likely match. treasure.

Hold for a minute.

Apricot gave up.

This seems to be useless work, the world in the jar is bizarre, and those light spots, not by light and size, can identify useful clues.

"It seems that it really can only be like what Can Lingzi said, it all depends on fate..."

Xing pondered, and no longer hesitated, grabbed something and dragged it out.

"boom!"

Fangfangzheng, about a thousand square meters of Shengxiantai, trembled a few times without warning.

That feeling, as if a monster stomped on it, shook the ground a little.

With a wow, the little rabbit put his feet on the ground, stretched his neck like a groundhog, and opened his three-petaled mouth in a dazed, surprised look.

Sister Angel... actually "pulled out" a sun!

Oh! wrong!

It's a carrot!

Light-type radish! round! white! A fragrant radish that is slightly bigger than a bunny!

Yinhe wiped his saliva and tried to turn his head away.

looks delicious...

No no no! That's what Angel Sister used to evolve!

The little guy shook his head seven times in a row like a rattle.

Realizing that his desire had not diminished much, he turned around and chose to face the empty white sky, leaving a small white and upturned **** to Sister Angel.

"Holy... Holy medicine... 'Wanzhang'?"

When Can Lingzi pulled out the dazzling eyeball, it seemed like he was punched by someone. The widowed expression disappeared in a short time, and the three divine eyes seemed to become cross-eyed. Collapse and disintegrate.