"You haven't eaten in three days."

The witch in gray robe was sitting on a hill in the forest, opposite her was the wizard in black robe.

In the three days since Travis left, the wizard and Princess Vilia fought for a long time, and neither could win against the other.

At the beginning, the wizard did have the advantage. He used a magic gear in his hand to resist the attack of light magic, and also used the dark elements to press forward step by step. The victory or defeat did not take a day to come out.

The wizard originally thought so. He used the power of the gear to counterattack the holy mage, but for some reason, one day later, he found that the power of the gear was getting weaker and weaker, and even some light elements began to break through the dark elements.

Realizing that something was wrong, the wizard began to switch from attack to defense. This back and forth delayed the battle for several days.

Now, the wizard and Vilia are each hiding somewhere in the Forest of Despair. They use light and dark elements to patrol and defend the surroundings.

"If you can't survive it, join forces with me to summon the devil. Otherwise, I'll help you. Just use whatever props you have."

The witch guessed that the wizard might have had some pretty powerful magic props before.

However, no matter how powerful the magic item is, its power will be greatly reduced after being used for such a long time.

Unless it is used by someone with abundant magic power.

Because of this guess, the witch didn't leave. She was thinking about the wizard's few magic props!

At this time, the witch heard a hoarse curse. She turned around and saw an ordinary gear in the wizard's hand. His mouth was slightly open and closed, as if he was reciting some spell.

Immediately, the witch felt the dark magic power around her increase rapidly.

This force was so strong that the witch, who was less than ten meters away from the wizard, immediately felt her body become heavy and even breathing was difficult.

"I won't bother you to worry about my affairs." The wizard sat over there, his steady voice as cold as ever.

"You want to summon the devil alone?"

The witch's expression was ugly, and she immediately pointed at the wizard and cursed: "Aren't you afraid of the devil's revenge if you forcefully summon when there is not enough magic power?" Forcibly summoning without enough magic power will only attract the devil's revenge. Many wizards want to fulfill their wishes in order to fulfill their wishes.

, often joining forces with another wizard.

However, ordinary alliances are not reliable, so they usually choose a marriage contract between wizards.

That kind of contract will naturally descend from heaven to earth as long as the wedding ceremony is completed. They can allow two wizards to share magic power for a short period of time if they both agree.

In this way, there is no need to worry about anyone going back on their word, because if either party fails to do anything, it will lead to disaster.

Generally speaking, such a summoning array requires a large amount of magic power to summon, and under the holy level, instead of two people working together, summoning by one person will only lead to exhaustion due to excessive magic power loss.

The witch never expected that the wizard would choose to do such a thing at this time.

Moreover, the magic power of the wizard does not seem to be too much lost due to the summoning circle.

"Why should I be afraid? Don't I still have you as my wife?"

The wizard sneered and used the Stabilization Technique without any concealment. Then he sighed and said: "I didn't want to show my trump card so quickly. In fact, you are a good woman. It's a pity that you are too simple."

"What do you mean?" The witch tried to use other witchcraft to fight, but the result of doing so was just to expel some of the surrounding dark elements.

"I do want to summon the devil, but my purpose is different from yours. You are just a stupid woman who just wants the devil to see your wish, and I, what I want, is to defeat it, replace it, and become it

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The wizard staggered to his feet. He had overexhausted his magic power and used the summoning spell, which made him feel a little sluggish when he walked.

In the dark mist, the wizard slowly took off his mask and untied his broad black robe.

The witch opened her eyes wide and stared at the person in front of her. Is the person in front of her still a human? Half of his body has turned into an existence that resembles a skeleton ghost. The right leg even lost the appearance of a human leg and became a

Something that looks like a sheep's hoof.

On the other hand, the other half could barely tell that it was the same person's body.

A black shirt and brown leggings gave the wizard a deeply weird look.

No matter how strong the miko's heart is, she is almost stunned by this thing.

The wizard has only one normal face. Under his long, slightly curly brown hair, he has an angular face, his eyes are deep and strange, and the left eyeball has even turned completely black.

"Devil!" The witch looked at the wizard in front of her and blurted out: "You actually turned into a devil? No, not yet. Although they look similar, their breath is different. What happened?"

"You don't need to know what's going on. Anyway, I will use you as bait to lure out the devil, then kill it and replace its position. What if it is a holy-level magician? I will kill it one by one.

Go back with revenge!"

The wizard sneered. Faced with the witch's despair and shock, he continued the summoning ceremony indifferently. A black magic circle emerged from the ground, and the cold breath from the abyss of hell continued to float out of the magic circle.

The dark elements that felt the power of darkness began to boil, and they danced around the magic array, forming an elemental storm that resembled a whirlwind.

With the power injected by the wizard, the door to hell finally opened at that moment. What appeared in front of everyone was not the traditional lamb-leg monster, but a handsome, tall, gentle black man wearing a white sacrificial robe.

Make youth.

After seeing the person clearly, not only the witch was stunned, but also the wizard. They thought about many hypotheses, but they didn't expect that the summoned devil was actually wearing the clothes of the Temple of Light! If it weren't for the iconic long black hair

Well, they would probably all think that they had accidentally summoned something like a fallen angel.

"Hahahaha, what did you summon? Is it really a demon? Why do I feel so weird when I look at it?" After a brief moment of silence, the witch obeyed her inner feelings and couldn't help but laugh. He smiled as he did so.

While mocking: "Is this the devil you released to trick me? It doesn't look very strong, and it's also very strange."

The wizard raised his eyebrows slightly. He had checked all the documents before and had a certain understanding of the devil he was about to summon. No matter what went wrong, it would be impossible to summon such a strange creature.

"So who are you?" The wizard looked ahead calmly. Only then did he realize that the gear in his arms was shaking slightly, as if he couldn't wait to leave.

This is something that has never happened before! And it actually happened at this time!

The wizard had to be on guard, and at the same time he unlocked the immobilization technique on the miko, hoping that if there was a conflict, the miko could block the attack.

After doing this, the wizard decided to run away. He did whatever he thought of and ran away without a trace.

"This guy!" The witch was shocked. She had seen many men with very stubborn personalities, but it was really rare for her to see such a stubborn man as the wizard!

"Hey, you summoned someone suddenly and then ran away. This is very rude!"

Mo Chuchen hooked his hand, and the gear flew out of the wizard's arms, bringing the wizard back with him.

The wizard raised his head and saw the gear suddenly disappearing out of thin air.

And the power that originally blessed him also disappeared little by little, the feeling of powerlessness that penetrated into the soul gradually increased, and the dark elements around the wizard suddenly dispersed a lot.

Without the blessing of external power, the wizard suddenly fell to the ground, so weak that he could not even escape.

Mo Chuchen squatted in front of the wizard. He stared at it for a long time, a little confused.

Solving the wild system was just a piece of cake. What Mo Chuchen was more concerned about was how the wizard turned the magic circle that summoned the devil into the magic circle that summoned the original owner.

If Mo Chuchen hadn't felt a power summoning the original owner, the big monster, halfway through, Mo Chuchen wouldn't have solved the wild system at this time.

"What are you looking at?"

The witch boldly walked over. She was a little curious. Not only was the devil in front of her different from the legendary devil, but he also looked very handsome.

Facing that kind of naturally good-looking being, after a witch is sure that her life is not in danger, it is often difficult for her to have too much fear.

"This guy is quite a genius. Who can he summon? He actually summoned me."

Mo Chuchen found a notebook from the wizard's arms. It was a light yellow notebook blessed by magic.

Judging from the quality and workmanship of the paper, this notebook was produced at least three hundred years ago. Today's paper is strong and white, and rarely has the light yellow color.

"He doesn't know where he got the magic from. This person is too bad to stay. He even wanted to kill the devil before!"

The witch saw Mo Chuchen reading the notebook intently. She was worried that this strange devil would leave directly, so she hurriedly told the wizard's crimes one by one.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I said this to Xu, don't taint someone's innocence."

The helpless wizard was anxious. He had no power now and was no better than an ordinary person. He was afraid that this monster would kill him.

"You know in your heart whether I am innocent or not, how can you still forget what you said?"

The witch is not angry either. In front of a good-looking man, she can always maintain her own persona. First of all, she cannot lose her grace.

"If you forget, I can remind you. I also have some genuine potions here. As long as you drink them, everything you have said within a day will be read again."

"Haha, why are you such a vicious woman?" the wizard was furious.

"Isn't it as vicious as you? You are the evil one who complained first. If you hadn't suddenly tried to trick me and hid your strength, would I have complained?"

When the wizard and the witch were arguing, Mo Chuchen, the party involved, squatted beside and stared at the notebook carefully.

At the same time, memories about the original owner also emerged one by one.

It turned out that as early as three hundred years ago, the original owner tried to use mind control to interfere with the wizard and made him draw the wrong magic circle.

The original owner's purpose was simply to hope that one day the wizard could use summoning to free himself from the bug in the deceptive jade ring.

However, he never expected that before his plan could succeed, Mo Chuchen would come over first.

This world consciousness is really done very quickly. If the seal is really blocked by the original owner, the seriousness index will be no less than that of the child of destiny who died halfway.

The power values ​​of the two worlds are not unequal to begin with, and the original owner is a strong man beyond his level in this world.

After all, there is no setting in this world where one can become stronger just by absorbing negative emotions.

"Okay, I should leave too. You should leave early too. A holy magician is on the way."

After figuring out the reason, Mo Chuchen ignored the wizard and disappeared directly with his notebook.
To be continued...