Even if Zhaohua couldn't see, he could probably tell what was going on. He struggled and turned his head to look aside. Zhaohua could no longer see the figure of the three tails, only seeing two halves of red and blurry things.

This is the power of a super mage. Even if he only has spiritual magic now, if the super mage's spiritual power is poured into the spiritual world, even high-level ones will not be able to bear it.

What's more, Tian Qingsong directly controlled the three tails and let him kill himself with the demonic skill Wind Slash.

For Tian Qingsong, this is just a trivial matter. He has killed countless demons.

Tian Qingsong relied on his magic avatar to go in and out of various dangerous ruins to explore. Most of the information Tian Qingsong discovered at the time was handed down and was preserved as a precious document by the country.

Ji Shaohe saw the three tails being killed in front of her, and she had no time to feel sad. She gritted her teeth and used the primary fourth-level magic of the undead system, Breath of the Dead, and Star Trail, and the dark green corpse energy blocked her sight.

Ji Shaohe quickly picked up Zhaohua's remaining intact left hand, put it on his shoulder, and headed towards the lake. There was only plain land and there was no way to escape, but Ji Shaohe did not sit still and wait for death, even if he had to crawl,

We must also take Zhaohua out of here.

If Ji Shaohe is a high-level wind mage and has super powerful magic tools that can resist super-level spiritual magic, then Ji Shaohe really has a chance to escape. Because Tian Qingsong only has the power of the spiritual system, which is also his natural talent.

Weaknesses, although there are many, but too few magic systems will expose many weaknesses, but after all, they are super mages, and the magic clone is perfect for recreating the Azure Pine itself with magic energy.

Although the demonic energy behind the clone will be reduced due to the need to build a body, this has no effect on the super-level mage.

Tian Qingsong smiled as he watched Ji Shao silently take Zhaohua's hand and escape to the lake step by step. He was almost done, he had already smelled the aura of the Dark King.

Undead, Haze of Fear, Ji Shaohe exhausted all the magic energy of the undead and curse systems, and summoned more than a dozen bone undead. The red haze of fear rushed towards Tian Qingsong, trying to stop him.

But how could this be stopped? Tian Qingsong just waved his hand gently, and all the bones of the undead seemed to have rebelled, and they all made way for them.

Zhaohua said: "There is a magic stone in my watch that can be used to charge magic tools. You can find a place to hide and recharge it. You can rely on magic tools or..."

But even Zhaohua knew that this was just self-deception. It was impossible to escape from the super-level mage. Moreover, Tian Qingsong calculated every step carefully and did not leave any loopholes for the two of them to escape.

Ji Shaohe naturally wouldn't listen to Zhaohua, so he gritted his teeth and continued to run as hard as he could.

"That's almost it."

The voice of Tian Qingsong came from the direction they were going, and they didn't know when they had passed them.

Ji Shaohe looked up and saw the Azure Pine, which was only one meter away from him, and turned to go around it. Even though it was stupid, Ji Shaohe still didn't give up.

But it was still useless. With a snap, Tian Qingsong knocked out the spirits of the two of them with just a snap of his fingers. Faced with such a huge gap in cultivation, there was no need to even use magic at all. It was just the magic energy that overflowed.

The magic power can make them faint.

The last scene before Zhaohua fainted was to see Ji Shaohe summon a small undead to support Zhaohua's fallen body, preventing his seriously injured body from falling directly to the ground.

The two were captured anyway.

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I don't know how long it took, Zhaohua opened his eyes. His eyesight had declined so much that he could hardly see, and he could only see some things vaguely.

Based on the vague sight he saw and the smell he smelled, Zhaohua judged that the place he was currently in was the storage hall of the building in Yaotian. At this moment, Zhaohua understood that the person who built this hall should be the Black Holy See.

of people.

Click, click, click, Zhaohua is now like Jesus, tied to a pillar, and the things under his feet are extremely familiar to him. The black corpse water of the black beast, the stinging pain all over his body makes him unable to feel anything else

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With the sound of iron chains clanking, Zhaohua turned her head with difficulty. Ji Shaohe was also caught. What was better than him was that she was tied to a chair with chains.

"Do you know the source of black magic?" Tian Qingsong said.

Zhaohua vaguely saw Tian Qingsong's appearance, as if he was preparing for some ceremony.

As if to relieve his loneliness, Tian Qingsong said to himself: "Black magic is not the power of our world. The source of black magic is the dark plane. It is a transaction made by the mage to the dark plane."

"In ancient times, if someone made a wish to a great being in the dark plane and made a deal with a certain being, they could obtain extremely powerful dark power."

"Later, it slowly evolved into black magic."

Tian Qingsong was like a teacher giving a lecture, and began to tell Ji Shaohe and Zhaohua some knowledge. Zhaohua's brain was not broken, he was listening. If he could know the ins and outs before he died, he would have died understandably.

"Salan, you know, the cardinal of the Black Vatican, the one who spreads despair and fear, says he wants to become the God of Death."

"Do you know why she wants to become the God of Death? Because her beloved man was dragged into the dark plane by Su'ao. Sa Long wants to bring him back to the human world, but Su'ao is the pet of the King of Darkness!!"

Tian Qingsong looked crazy when he said the words "King of Darkness", like a madman, completely opposite to the strategizing elder of the Black Church.

"Hahahaha, King of Darkness, do you know what that means! Do you understand! That is an existence beyond understanding! That is an existence with the power to destroy the world!! No one can do anything to those taken away by the King of Darkness!

Bring it back!!"

Tian Qingsong opened his hands and kept spinning. He didn't want to tell Zhaohua, he wanted to tell Ji Shaohe.

"No! Nothing! Not even the goddess of the Parthenon or the seven angels of the Holy City!!"

As if tired, Tian Qingsong put down his hand and whispered: "Yes, no one except the Dark King can snatch people from the Dark King."

"So Salan wants to be the God of Death and become the King of Darkness."

"Salan knew it. She knew from the man who was revered as a saint by the world that the soul of one of the dark kings is in this world!!"

Zhaohua couldn't believe his ears. It was like a bolt from the blue, and it was like someone poured a basin of cold water on him from head to toe. His whole body was numb. If Tian Qingsong didn't lie, then the soul of the Dark King was there!

When Tian Qingsong saw Zhaohua turning to look at Ji Shaohua's position, he knew that Zhaohua understood and said: "Hahaha, Salang, Salang, do you think you can imitate the method of Parthenon's spirit descending and use a large number of deaths?

Despair and fear can bring the spirit of the Dark King to come. But she was wrong. The Dark King's spirit is in this girl and is not in the world. Even if she can complete her plan, it will be of no avail."

"Salan and that man don't know! Countless years ago, the Yama people predicted that in future generations there would be a woman named Ji Shaohe who would possess the soul of the Dark King. And you, Zhaohua, your death will bring about boundless consequences.

Despair and death. The King of Darkness will come to the world because of your death."
Chapter completed!