Summoner of Miracles

~: 1450 The figure of the road

"gallllllllllllllllllllllllll!"

In the vast airspace, the large, large-scale mutant beetle emits a cry that has never been heard before.

The cry is full of fear and full of madness.

With Luo Zhen’s constant rise and glory, the high magic is like a burning flame, turning into a gas column, rising into the sky, shaking the whole world like shaking and shaking around, called The large variant of the scorpion beetle seems to be aware of the unprecedented sense of fatal crisis, roaring wildly.

If you can, this variant must be turned around and run away?

However, the high wisdom it has told it, as long as it turns around and exposes the back, then the next second is its death.

Even if you stay here, the fatal sense of crisis is like a sickle of death, constantly screaming at it.

So, it’s crazy, it’s desperate.

"Hey!"

In the humming sound, the whole body of the mutant named "Shu Su 2" suddenly became a big eye, and the huge curse came out from one eye.

The flash of countless spells flashed from one eye, but it did not turn into a burst of light, but gathered in the space in front of the heart, and gradually formed a light group.

In order to be alive, the "Spirit 2" variants have everything, and the whole body's curse is condensed and turned into the strongest blow.

In his body, the Aruknalu class that was attached to the body was like a locust-like violent violent rush, and it was flooding in the direction of Luo.

"Spirit 2" not only uses the power of the whole body, but also sends out all the subordinates.

However, looking at this scene, Luo Zhen's expression did not produce the slightest change.

"Hey!"

In the light of the hustle and bustle, countless light particles like the air flow form a stream of streams, which converge toward the direction of Luo.

Luo Zhen looked at the "Heart 2" that gathered the curse of the whole body desperately, humming in a low voice.

"壹贰参肆伍柒柒·拾拾百百··············································

This is the gods of the gods, a kind of shooting spell that can be used to gather the stream with the aura of heaven and earth, form a bow, and crusade the evil spirits of the gods.

Luo Zhen whispered his eyes and sang, and reached out to gather the spiritual airflow into his hands.

It didn't take long for it to be formed by a pure spiritual airflow, as if the streamer-like bow was formed on the hand that Luo Zhen had extended.

Luo Zhen took the bowstring and pulled it, and gathered the same aura of aura.

On the body, the surging high-level magic suddenly poured into the bow of the hand, so that Dro really shines all over the body, and the body is formed into a vortex of light, constantly turning, illuminating the surroundings.

That scene is like a **** coming to the world.

The US Air Force is staying.

Recti also looked at it.

Lizi looked at it.

Fulong also looked at it.

Whether it was the staff in the command center or the air warlord on the battlefield, all of them looked at the dazzling scene and stayed.

As for the "Spirit 2" variant, it is because of this bright light, the whole is making a more screaming, desperate, crazy roar.

Because only it can feel how terrible this light is.

That is enough to kill everything.

That is enough to crusade.

Under the horrible light, it completely lost its reason and liberated all the curses that gathered in front of him.

Thus, as with the shelling of the convert, it was enough for the beam of light to rush out and rush to the direction of Luo Zhen.

However, almost at the same time, Luo Zhen loosened the bowstring in his hand and shot the light.

The light was turned into a meteor, and it flew out all the way.

All the Arkna dews who came in the light were annihilated in an instant.

The beam of all the charms of the "Spirit 2" variants is also in the moment of touching the light. Even a slight stalemate can not be achieved, and it is directly blasted.

The glimmer of the Meteor of Light is so fast.

Immediately

"Hey!"

In the tearing sound of a **, the Meteor of Light runs through the huge body of "Spirit 2", leaving a huge hole in it.

"gallllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll!"

The large variant of the magic beetle named "Spirit 2" issued a pre-death scream.

"Hey!"

In the next moment, the body of the large variant, the magic beetle, burst into flames and turned into countless flesh and blood, spilling into the sky.

The light that was released was still like a meteor, going straight into the sky, leaving a light tail and flying to the universe.

The magic beetle of the entire battlefield was slaughtered.

""

Everyone was sluggish and maintained the movements on hand and lost their reaction.

"嗡"

Luo Zhen has lowered his hand, letting the curse of the high magic become a light particle disappearing, and the glorious aura of the whole body is gradually dimming.

Although the vortex of light is also bleak, there are still some residuals, like fireflies, surrounded by Luo Zhenquan, free to fly.

Everyone looked at the figure bathed in the aura, clenched his fists, shivered his body, and made his face flushed.

After a few seconds

"Hey!"

In the high light of the aura, the cheers of the air warlords are resounding loudly.

Even the people in the "Mistor's Post" all made a cheer, and they continued for a long time.

Of course, the same is true of everyone in the command center.

The staff shouted and cheered excitedly, and Fulong also spit out a big breath, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

As for the three people of the US Air Force, Reketti and Lizi, they have been deeply attracted by the figure suspended in the air, and they can no longer move their eyes.

Perhaps, in the past, they have never seen Luo Zhen’s shot, and they have not fully understood how much worship and reverence of this man is.

But from today, they definitely understand.

The figure bathed in the aura of light will surely be deeply engraved into the hearts of these three girls.

At the same time, it will also be engraved into the hearts of all people.

"Really, the limelight has been exhausted by him."

In the "Mistor Hill", the other side looked at the real figure on the big screen, both helpless and happy smile.

"Sure enough, he is still the same as before, and has not changed."

Relying on the side of the other side, the same look at Luo Zhen figure, the eyes reveal a familiar and unknown thick and gentle.

"Schoolmaster"

Youli is also looking at Luo Zhen, who hasn’t been able to look away for a long time.

Even if the heart is still unwilling.

Even the heart is still in contradiction.

However, Youli still has to admit.

I was once again fascinated by that figure.

Being the figure that has been lingering all the time.

In this way, a disaster was successfully resolved.

After this war, the air warlords belonging to the "Mistor Gang" had a miracle of zero casualties and won a big victory.

The news that "Human Heroes" was once again active on the battlefield was not lost, and eventually spread not only in the "Mistral Post" but also to the rest of the floating city.

Luo Zhen, once again with his strength, has come to the vision of many people.