Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 470: 155. True · Never-ending Blooms_3

“Bang.” A heart control spider leaped up, flying through the air to pounce. It had barely traced half an arc before it was blasted by a psychic beam.

“Bang, bang, bang…” Several more heart control spiders took the fire away from Noland Lee.

Noland Lee took this opportunity to quickly approach the Polluted Angel, moving to its side.

He transformed into a skeleton form and shot ‘Death Two Finger’ continuously from the magic wand in his hand.

Half of the black lightning aimed at the Polluted Angel’s waist, striking the unprotected flesh there. The other half of the black lightning landed on the barrel of the shield’s gun, surely bending the annoying hollow pipe.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom…”

A series of explosions roared, and black sparks bloomed on the body of the Polluted Angel.

The Polluted Angel’s body suddenly swayed, losing its balance, and fell to its side.

The psychic beam’s attack was interrupted, and the umbrella-shaped shield returned to the shape of an arm. There was no longer anything on the Polluted Angel’s body that could deflect the Death Lightning.

Noland Lee’s magic wand slightly changed direction, aiming at the Polluted Angel’s feet.

Piercing through the soles of the feet was just as effective as dealing fatal damage.

Nearly a hundred black lightning bolts slammed mercilessly into the soles of the Polluted Angel’s feet, carving a charred hole in its nearly three-meter-wide foot.

[Passive Deconstruction Success!]

[You’ve dealt movement-hindering level weakness damage to the “Polluted Artificial Angel”!]

degree of deconstruction has been increased

more panel

Noland Lee had no time

the other large

bolts were shot, and Noland Lee successfully used the “foot-chiseling” method to create two large holes in

to scream in pain but failed to make any sound. Instead, countless

in the Polluted Angel’s mouth and

this be the weakness of the Polluted

his wrist flicked, and the black lightning changed direction

“Crackle! Crackle!”

Polluted Angel’s mouth, bursting with a puff of foul-smelling

his eyebrows. This was the first time since the battle

to shake, emitting a large amount of black electric light, all of which bombarded the

“Puff, puff, puff, puff…”

spread. The ground was stained red with filthy

in his mind

of deconstruction by 20%! The mouth and eyes

hand reached into his pocket

double the curses, double the black lightning. This was a casting

corner, constantly shaking, with

watermelon being smashed, the Polluted Angel met

“Plop!”

as the Polluted Angel sat up halfway, its head burst, its body twitched, and

Angel should

took a few deep breaths to calm the upheaval in

before he had a chance to check his

wasn’t the headless corpse of the Polluted Angel that