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”!]

deconstruction has been increased

gained more

Noland Lee had no time to check the text

the other large foot

black lightning bolts were shot, and Noland Lee successfully used the

trying to scream in pain but failed to make any sound. Instead, countless flesh strips crawled out from its mouth,

Lee squinted at the flesh strips in the Polluted Angel’s

weakness of the Polluted

wrist flicked, and the black

“Crackle! Crackle!”

bolts accurately landed in the Polluted Angel’s mouth, bursting with

first time

amount of black electric light, all of which bombarded the Polluted

“Puff, puff, puff, puff…”

and blood mist spread. The ground

in his mind

strike level weakness damage! I increased the degree of deconstruction by 20%!

hand reached into his pocket and pulled out another Death

a left and right attack, double the curses, double the black lightning. This was a casting method that Noland had explored on his own when he

lights filled the greenhouse corner, constantly

crisp sound like a watermelon being smashed, the

“Plop!”

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

Angel

took a few deep breaths to calm the upheaval in his

before he had a chance to check his

closer inspection, it wasn’t the headless corpse of the Polluted Angel that moved; it was the blood and shattered flesh beneath it that had