Ghost words flashed repeatedly in my mind. Mo Bei was facing a great enemy. The aura emitted by light was well known that the person in front of me was so powerful.

"It's so scary. The magical realm has reached the peak of the great magician, and what is the blood demon body?"

Mo Bei was shocked, his pupils shrank slightly, and the ocean of memory extended far away, especially when he remembered his hatred face when he was young.

Evil, cold-blooded, full of evil.

"Why did this bastard come to Austin City? As a law enforcement officer in the first hall, how could he come to such a remote place whenever he was."

In the flash of lightning, Mo Bei's mind flew around, his body became restrained, and a terrible sense of crisis came.

Mo Bei was in chaos and looked alert, afraid that the person in front of him would take action against him unexpectedly. After all, in the Blood Evil Palace, his relationship with the fat monk was extremely subtle.

"Greetings to the law enforcement officer." Mo Bei bowed and his tone was low.

No matter how unwilling Mo Bei's expression was, his body gradually bent down, and the space around him was locked by a fierce aura.

The aura was too strong, and it surged to the extreme. There were seven law enforcement officers in the Blood Evil Palace, and the Fat Monk was one of them. It was not necessarily a matter of being afraid, but the person in front of him was not something he could deal with at this time.

"You are the little guy who crawled out of the blood-burning bone land seven years ago."

Zhuge Yu's eyes were deep and his face was a little surprised. At that time, Mo Bei looked a little tender and scattered, and his whole body was filled with scarlet blood, and the smell of blood was bursting. Now a few years have passed, the little guy has become more and more beautiful.

After asking, Mo Bei's bright eyes turned red.

His sea of ​​memory was surging, and his blood and energy were turbulent in his body.

Seven years ago, only a few people survived the trial of the blood-burning bones. At this moment, Mo Bei's memory flashed with bloodthirsty and cruel scenes, which were suppressed by the original owner and sealed up in the bottom of his heart.

Cruel, bloody, fighting each other in the blood-burning bone-burning land, the earth was overwhelmed by blood-red blood, it was a trial of sin.

What’s ridiculous is that this trial originated from a bet between the three main hall masters of the Blood Evil Palace. Countless magic apprentices secretly trained by the Blood Evil Palace were gathered in the Blood Bone Burning Land by a bet.

They went through darkness and jumped from a kind and simple magic apprentice, as if they had come to Hell Flame. There were no expectations, no dreams, and only the desire to live.

Before that moment came, they were all in a state of confusion, just because it was not their ideal.

But from that moment on, they were judged by fate, and in a short time they changed from a kind and simple person to a powerful assassin who made the enemy scared.

"Yes, I'm the little guy back then."

Mo Bei's eyes moved slightly, and his face returned to a faint smile. He knew that the owner of that memory was not him, so he treated it as a spectator. After recalling it, it might not be easy, but that's the truth.

"Oh, very good"

Zhuge Yu climbed on his evil face with an ugly smile, his black lacquer eyes were turning, and the majestic magic energy of his body was filled with the dark space.

"Little guy, when you were in the trial, your strength made me admire you. Now seven years have passed, and I don't know if you have made any progress."

Zhuge Yu smiled evilly, his eyes empty.

After looking at each other, Mo Bei was shocked.

In an instant, Mo Bei knew something was wrong and this person was going to attack him.

Crisis, a strong sense of crisis came over like a mountain.

"Spit"

Zhuge Yu stretched out his black lacquer finger and pointed to the sky. The fingers were shriveled, black lacquer, without a trace of flesh and blood, like a finger bone without flesh and blood, but the luster flashing in it was so bright.

"Huh"

The huge dark light ball is the size of a fist, and the magic power is extremely violent.

With a sizzling sound, the light ball passed through the space and suddenly emerged from Mo Bei's side.

"Advanced magic: Dark Light. It seems that there is a trace of insignificant energy in time and space"

Mo Bei was sweating coldly, and when he watched the dark light ball suddenly pop out from his side, his soul was scared in an instant.

It is so powerful that it is outrageous. Within a single move, there is no time to prepare for the opponent in less than a blink of an eye.

The advanced magic belongs to the Dark Light, which is one of the most difficult advanced magic to practice among the dark magic.

"What to do, what to do."

A voice in my mind kept panicing, and Mo Bei thought in his mind, and a light of inspiration flashed through him.

Mo Bei calmed down, and his body was rushing with a vast fire. In the red fire, a black spot of light dyed the entire red flame like a vortex.

"Puff"

The dark light ball was engulfed by the black flames, and the flames were not sputtered.

What makes the most fearful thing about the dark light is the corrosion ability contained in magic. Once hit by magic, the corrosion power in it can melt the flesh and blood of the body, causing the magician to turn into a skeleton and die with the wind.

But an accident happened. Zhuge Yu never expected that the young man in front of him had the ability to melt the light of darkness. Even a fire-type magician would need some means to deal with this magic.

As for Mo Bei, his body burst into flames and disappeared in an instant, which solved the ability of the dark light. Moreover, there was no pressure on the young man's face, and he was extremely dull.

Looking at each other, Mo Bei gradually became calm from panic, and his inner anxiety disappeared completely. What's the use of panic? It's better to calm down and defend against the enemy.

"How is that little guy? How old is that little guy? How many years have you been practicing magic? How can he withstand the corrosive power of the dark light?"

Zhuge Yu thought, his evil face became pale and pale.

"Haha, it's getting more and more interesting, genius is just annoying."

His toes gently touched the ground, and his whole body was seven or eight inches away from the ground.

With a "swish", Zhuge Yu drew out a series of afterimages and came to Mo Bei the next moment.

"Huh"

The black refined fingers stretched out from the virtual space, then their hands and their whole body.

"It's the space capability again."

While Mo Bei was cautious, he was also shocked by Zhuge Yu's magical talent. Space ability is an extremely high ability that every magician wants to comprehend, but Zhuge Yu is too powerful and even has such space ability. Even if he is less than one thousandth of the time and space ability, Mo Bei still makes him tremble.

"Little guy, a magician at the level of a big magician is not something that a half-baked high-level magician can deal with. You will never be able to achieve the strength of this class, haha!"

Zhuge Yu smiled evilly, his voice sharp and unprecedented penetration.

"That's right!"

Mo Bei looked at Zhuge Yu who was approaching and smiled slightly.

Zhuge Yu was surprised. It was time for this, and the young man was still laughing. Could he have any way to break free? What a joke?

"Huh"

Mo Bei glanced at him and picked up the magic wand from his sleeve with his fingers.

"I know the power of the great magician, but sir, it seems that you underestimate your opponent too much."

Mo Bei's face was indifferent, and his eyes gradually became fierce. His magic wand pointed and a terrible magic power shot out from the magic wand.

"Dance of Fire·Dance of Fire"

Mo Bei bowed, and a terrifying fire rushes out from under Zhuge Yu's feet. The fire snake drills out from the foundation and wraps around like an iron chain.

"Haha, those who don't know are ignorant. Mere intermediate magic also wants to fight with me. The little guy will let you taste the taste of black magic."

Zhuge Yu laughed loudly. Fire Dance is just a general attack magic. If he relies on the power of the pillar of fire, with his current realm, even if he lies down and goes there, he will not be able to hurt him at all.

"Well"

But the next moment, Zhuge Yu was surprised. A pillar of fire appeared at seven or eight inches under his feet. Unexpectedly, the pillar of fire did not strike, but instead entangled like a ray of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of light.

The pillar of fire was condensed to the extreme, red and colorful, and as Zhuge Yu spoke, he climbed up to his body.

Tightened, condensed, and forced his body to be organized and tightly imprisoned him.

"What kind of magic is this."

Zhuge Yu's face became solemn.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how could a mere high-level magician cast such superb magic?"

(End of this chapter)
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