At some point, the black fog around completely disappeared, the valley was filled with sunshine, and only a figure was left dancing in the pool. Siqin on the shore had already stopped. Her eyes were full of tenderness, as if she was back to a certain sunset. Under the sunset was her father and her mother, she walked happily in the grass. Someone was singing a sad song in front of her. The song was clear and distant. A man floated up from the grass, and his gentle eyes were on her. What did he want to tell her?

The Demon Lord has also been addicted. During the long years, she has too many past events to reminisce and forget too many old events, but there is one that she will never forget. When she was a little girl, she also sang and danced by a small lake. On that spring afternoon, a man appeared. He held a bouquet of flowers in his hand and told her: "Can I dance with you?"

A song was dancing, and the dance was so light, just like the trembling of her heart. She gave herself to him that day, but he abandoned her. The Demon Lord's heart suddenly jumped, and he woke up.

Her love has long been dead. All the emotional dance is just her greatest hatred. This is a way of fighting, this is not a dance. Her hand suddenly swung out, and the pool water suddenly became ice, and the ice came out like silk. Liu Sen's footsteps fell into the silk, and he stopped immediately.

As soon as he stopped, Siqin's eyes changed and she became surprised. What's wrong with him?

"Sqin, now you can kill him." There was a cold voice in my ears

"Yes" Siqin player raised and pointed it at the man in front of him

The man in front suddenly smiled: "Demon Lord, it's too late"

With a chirping sound, the wind blades in the sky shot towards Liu Sen at the same time. Liu Sen's hand suddenly raised, and just raised it, and a black light flashed by. Although the black light was extremely small, it was this little black light that eliminated the wind blades in the sky at the same time.

"Dark Magic?" The Demon Lord exclaimed. Dark Magic is not strange. Strangely, his dark magic is so flexible that it is like a living creature. After devouring the Wind Blade, it expanded into a black ball, and it dripped in his palm. This is the highest level of dark magic: the devourer fills his hunger.

This name is vulgar, but it is the most wonderful. It devours the enemy's magical elements and uses them for your own use

"It's exactly" Liu Sen's hand turned, and the black ball in his palm suddenly turned into a dark curtain. As soon as the entire valley was covered, his laughter came from the darkness: "Someone said it well, in the dark magic space, the dark element is my eyes, I'll try it."

There was someone in front of her, and the Demon Lord sneered on her face: "Don't forget, this is also my eyes."

"That's right, let's fight another battle"

"You will be defeated if you fight again, and I will not give you another chance to recover."

"Is that so? Why don't you try it?"

Before the sound fell, a black ice cone suddenly pierced into his throat, as if it was right next to his throat, and it passed through his throat smoothly, but unfortunately: this is just a shadow

The Demon Lord was slightly stunned, and suddenly there was a huge pressure behind him. He turned around suddenly. An identical ice cone appeared in her throat. The Demon Lord was shocked and suddenly had an ice wall in front of her throat. His body flashed, and there was a back in front of him. But the back suddenly disappeared again. There was pressure coming from behind him. In the darkness, outsiders could not see it at all, but the Demon Lord was already shocked. Her invisible technique did not work at all in the darkness. Any attacking opponent would attack her. All the moves were used by her. Why did this happen?

"Demon Lord, you may not know at all..." The voice came. The Demon Lord turned dozens of *** and attacked dozens of times one after another. Each time he attacked the enemy's back. However, in the short process, the enemy also gave her dozens of attacks, and his voice was uninterrupted: "I am Aklius of Duliu." When the two of them had similar lethality and equal skills, and they could not invisible each other, Duliu was the key to victory. He was sure to win.

The figure of the Demon King suddenly flew up, as if the wind was floating, and the person was on the periphery, and a sneer came: "You are the stream, but don't forget, I am a magic... Supreme." The following words were filled with a strange tremor, as if a stone suddenly dropped from the river water, with the stone as the center, and the ripples swayed in circles.

Liu Sen has also been surrounded by dark magic. Standing in the sun, the Demon Lord is only a few feet away from him, within reach, but he stopped.

Because in an instant, the valley changed, from the sunny weather just now, to the hell on earth, countless ghosts suddenly appeared, and a ghost appeared, perhaps a faint mist, but countless ghosts were entangled with it, which would move, and in a moment, covered his head and moved to all directions, the wall would also deform. Once it transformed like a big black octopus, countless tentacles would rotate out

"This is the high-level application of dark magic, you should learn it." This is the Demon Lord's crazy smile

"By these ghosts?" Liu Sen also sneered: "Do you think they will be useful?" With a wave of his hand, a strong wind swept out. He really didn't care much about the ghosts. As early as when his magic was less than the god level, Yuris's divine crystal had driven them away, and there was no reason that it would work for him.

The wind will disperse immediately in theory, but he is wrong

With the strong wind, the ghost actually advanced instead of retreating, and it was fast, surrounded him silently. During this surround, Liu Sen immediately felt extremely disgusting, just like a layer of oil stains covered all over his body. Although the layer of oil stains had no texture, a chilling chill was drilling into his bones.

Wind magic protects her body without any effect. Liu Sen was afraid. This was something he had never fought against before. There was no experience without confrontation. Things without experience would suffer losses. But his magic was unpredictable. When wind magic was frustrated, it immediately turned, and a layer of soft light suddenly appeared in the whole body. The light brilliance suddenly appeared. Although it was extremely weak, these ghosts floated up like apart. The cold feeling in the whole body disappeared in an instant. It turned out that one thing defeated one thing. The light magic was the nemesis of these ghosts.

"Light Magic" The Demon Lord smiled: "Your magic really does everything, but look at me..." He raised his hand and the dark magic came out. Her dark magic was absolutely not equal to Liu Sen's light magic, far from equal. As soon as the dark magic came out, the light on Liu Sen's body immediately dispersed, and it was completely dispersed.

The dispersed ghosts gathered together, and the demon king in front moved his hand, and a terrifying ice sword appeared in his palm at some point. The ice sword had reached his throat.

Senhan's sword energy carried Yin Han from Jiuyou, which made Liu Sen's throat feel goose bumps. He retreated, but as soon as he retreated, he immediately felt a strange feeling. The ghosts around him seemed to have become the lover's hand at this moment, holding him tightly. This step of withdrawal was a slight hindering.

Only in this stagnation, the ice sword had reached his throat. Liu Sen shouted loudly, his hand suddenly raised, his palms were swirling, and the ice sword was shattered, but the shattered sword quickly re-formed and appeared in front of his throat. When it appeared, there was also a cold wind on his back, and the soil under his feet turned into a turbulent flow, and he was also trying hard to pull his feet.

In just a moment, in just a short moment, Liu Sen's offensive and defensive advantage had completely changed. The opponent only had one thing better than him. Dark magic could summon ghosts. With this ability, it was enough to defeat him, such ghosts, without fear of any physical damage. Only light magic could control it. But his light magic was still too weak. Just like a little light in the storm, it could not light up at all. Light magic could not be used. He could not get rid of a big burden on his body, like dragging a big piece of slack cloth to fight against the enemy. The degree and light spirit could not be reflected completely. This is the special magic that the Demon Lord limited his degree. This is the fundamental reason why he lost today

With a "boom", another hard confrontation between wind and water magic. Liu Sen retreated ten feet in a row, and the blood was already churning. With a sound of thunder, the heat flowed around him. The fire magic defeated it with water magic. The water flow successfully relieved the threat of fire, but Liu Sen's whole body was wet, and the ghosts on his body became tighter.

At this moment, it may be the first time in his life that he was in a mess

"Nazavinsi, you can remember that the orc valley is your burial place." The words accompanied by her were the winds on all sides, with endless murderous intent in rotation, and a sharp sound of wind, which was completely different from her wind, but also very sharp. In the shadow, a girl pointed her finger directly at her forehead, it was Siqin.
Chapter completed!