Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 469: 155. True · Never-ending Blooms_2

Not only that, under Noland’s watch, a large patch of flesh strips emerged from the edges of the Polluted Angel’s wounds. These strips of flesh interlocked with one another like threads on a sweater, sealing the wound and forming a fresh patch of skin in less than five seconds.

Noland’s brows furrowed slightly.

The Polluted Angel’s self-healing ability was much stronger than he had imagined.

The system message in his mind reminded him that he had successfully activated the Passive Deconstruction, but the improvement in the Degree of Deconstruction was extremely limited. This meant that the bombardment just now seemed to be enormous, but it did not cause much substantial damage to the Polluted Angel.

[System Message:]

[Passive Deconstruction Activated!]

[Your Degree of Deconstruction for the “Polluted Artificial Angel” has increased to 0.2%]

[You have obtained a small part of panel information:]

[Name] Polluted Artificial Angel

[Type] Blood Sun Seal Contaminant Byproduct, Angel Enterprises Alliance’s Artificial Angel

[Combat Level] Predicted to be 42

[Feature]

Super Regeneration:

The Artificial Angel possesses an extraordinarily strong self-healing ability. Any attack that cannot pierce the Artificial Angel will not cause any effective damage.

(Degree of Deconstruction is insufficient, no more deconstruction results were obtained.)

I need to pierce the Artificial Angel’s

heart as he stared

slowly turned around, and countless water droplets

looked into Noland’s eyes, revealing lumps of flesh full of chunks and strips, replacing the

of alien space noise rushed in,

the alien space noise was doubled on Noland’s body, and the source of this noise was

his heart, and his wrist trembled continuously,

Crackle!

end to end, accurately hitting the chest of the Polluted

several steps in succession, splattering a large splash

like he was going to be knocked down

sudden

Angel suddenly contracted its waist and abdomen, forcibly bracing itself against the Black Lightning and steadying its

forward, and its right foot was behind, forming a lunge

the sides of its body, intersecting in front of it and striking together with

swelled up with

surface of the shield was immaculate and smooth as a

smooth surface, then was immediately deflected, whizzing around and shattering the base of several

the center of the shield’s surface, a hollow tube emerged, aiming at Noland’s

the

alarm went off

twisted his body and turned his head, just barely avoiding the gun’s

hollow barrel, brushing past Noland’s ear and making his scalp tingle

milky-white threads in the air.

transformed into a White Skull and accelerated his flight,

piercing

tanks, Noland kept changing his position. The Polluted Angel that fired the beams seemed to be able to see through the metal cover and always

eyebrow, feeling the difficulty of