Chen Yuxiang looked at the huge black spiritual power sphere floating in front of him, but his mood was extremely surging.
There is not much negative spiritual energy in my sea of consciousness, but there are so many strange spiritual energy in my body, and this energy seems to be very pure.
After this storm sphere appeared, the entire room was filled with an inexplicable chill.
This sphere was released by Chen Yuxiang, completely under his control. Chen Yuxiang knew that as long as he moved his mind, this magic sphere would burst out with extremely powerful lethality. Ordinary fusion cultivators would probably not be able to withstand this
Invasion of negative spiritual energy.
Moreover, the condensed sphere of mental power is not damaged at all to his own mental power. It is completely different from Ikita Barak. These energy does not come from his own sea of consciousness at all!
"This spiritual storm magic is probably the first method of the God-killing Gun so far, except for the indeterminate attack power, for the greatest attack method!"
"Really speaking, I should be happy, but I can't be happy!"
"This little spiritual energy seems to occupy a little bit of the evil energy in my body. Where did these strange energy come from!"
"Now these evil energies are only in my body, but what about the future? What if they invade my sea of consciousness in the future, will I really become a cold and evil killing machine?"
Thinking of this, Chen Yuxiang's heart was also extremely confused. After all, the most valuable thing about a person is his self-consciousness. If he loses his self-consciousness and becomes a killing machine, it is no different from death.
Chen Yuxiang was always complacent because he took over a perfect body. But for the first time today, he had some fear of this body. This was completely a fear of unknown things.
"It seems that you need to pay attention to some physical changes in the future!" Chen Yuxiang sighed, and his mind moved. The black sphere swayed and turned into a wisp of rich spiritual energy, which penetrated back into Chen Yuxiang's body.
"After all, it is a good attack method. As long as it is used properly, it may not be a great help for me to roam in the desert." Chen Yuxiang comforted himself like this and admitted the fait accompli, which has always been his major advantage.
...
At night, by the shore of Lake Calais.
Calais is an extremely strange city. Its biggest feature is that the city wall has only three sides. The other side is facing the vast lake Calais.
The radius of Calais Lake is a hundred miles and surrounded by green trees. Such a lake is nothing if it is in the Great Xia Kingdom or the Rakshasa Kingdom, but it is definitely extremely rare in the desert oasis with extremely precious water sources!
It is precisely because of the existence of this great lake that Calais is called the pearl on the MiG Corridor.
At this moment, the bloody moon had risen to the sky, and the roars of monsters in the desert were faintly heard. The world was filled with strange energy, and the city of Calais was the most lively in a day.
time.
In the city of Calais, facing Lake Calais is the most prosperous area in the entire city, and it is also the most lively at this time. In the luxurious hotel, the nobles and foreign wizards in the city were blowing the cool breeze and savoring the Great Xia.
Or the delicious food of Rakshasa, and in the tavern in the remote alley, the common people were happily drinking the inferior ale in the big wooden cup.
And within the lake, there was also a luxurious ship floating in it. More than 30 Rakshasa magicians gathered on the deck and drank happily.
"Praise the Holy Tower!" a drunk young man picked up his high-legged wine glass and said loudly, "That damn unbeliever has finally disappeared. The family has given orders, and it is time for us to go back and perform our mission! For those oasis
The little beauties on the table, let us have this cup!”
"Praise the Holy Tower!" Dozens of magicians responded in a mess and drank the ice and snow wine in their cups in one go.
"Mr. Hadavi, you said that the news about Shaun has not yet come. Isn't it a bit reckless to let us return like this? If Shaun falls and the untrustworthy person is alive, then we are not a little bit
Dangerous?" A young man, who was covered in alcohol, was carrying a short staff of four mortar-yellow fairies, put down his wine glass and said with some concern.
"Since the family has issued an order, you can execute it!" The young man "Hardave White" snorted dissatisfied, "Since the family has issued this order, the unbeliever must have died, Lord Sean has survived! Lord Sean
If you kill the untrustworthy person, can you still report it to you? It's ridiculous! Many people envy your position in Brunei City! Why don't you change it with others?"
"Klaus," said a tall bald young man laughing, "Brunei City is indeed dangerous, it is not safe north of Lake Calais. Otherwise, let's change the two of us, I'll go for you
Dangerous Brunei City, how about you stay in my Maple Leaf City?”
"Haha! I'm just talking casually!" The level 4 magician named "Klaus" said repeatedly, "I've done this dangerous job myself! For the Holy Tower!"
"Tsk!" The Rakshasa magicians said at the same time disdainful.
The lowest of these magicians is level 4 and the highest of 6. They are all children of the White family who returned north under the order of Koman White. Yesterday, they suddenly received a strict order from Koman, asking to return to their original city immediately.
These mages were naturally happy and thought that the damn unbeliever was finally killed and they were safe. How could they know that Koeman had to issue this order?
Koman White ordered the children of the family lurking south of Lake Calai to return north. It was originally a secret, and no one knew. Who knew why, the senior officials of the Santa Tower learned the news. A stern order came down to bring the old coke
Man was also shocked and sweated coldly. After all, for the Rakshasa magician, it was a crime similar to that of pagans.
In panic, the old Koman quickly issued an order, harshly ordering these family members to return to their original city immediately. How could he know that this order was from one of the senior leaders of the Holy Tower, the hand of the ** teacher Irina?
The White family members who received the order to return were naturally excited. Someone suggested celebrating on Lake Calais, and this proposal naturally received everyone's response. So dozens of magicians of all sizes came on this night
Drink happily on Lake Calai.
"The 37 magicians are all children of the White family!"
“Very good, very good!”
On the shore of the lake, Chen Yuxiang looked at the tall building boat in the distance, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In his eyes, these Rakshasa magicians are simply a group of dead people!
Although Calais is a city of mages, how could he be afraid?
After all, as of now, the highest-level monk he has discovered is just a level 6 magician.
Although the level 6 magician is equivalent to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, the magic attack has no effect on Chen Yuxiang. However, Chen Yuxiang's attack is very powerful, especially the first method of the God-killing spear technique, even if there is no complete runes,
Instead, he deliberately made the rune less look, but he had the extremely strange ability to lock the target.
With his attack speed, killing these low-level mages in seconds is a matter of minutes.
"Go to die! Go to die!"
Chen Yuxiang's body was hidden in the shadows, and his toes gently tapped the ground, his body flew up like a big bird, and flew towards the tower ship hundreds of meters away at a very fast speed.
Although he did not use the sword, Chen Yuxiang was also extremely fast. As his body swayed, he had already arrived on the deck of the tower ship.
"Who are you?"
More than 30 magicians looked surprised when they saw the young man who suddenly appeared. Many of them reacted quickly and waved their staff, and the magic shield was already lit up.
"Am I?" Chen Yuxiang smiled slightly with an iron chisel in his hand, "Don't you know me anymore? Have you been talking about me just now? I am the untrustworthy person you are talking about! Unfortunately, I am not dead, and Sean
But he was dead!"
"It's you!" Dozens of Rakshasa mages shrank at the same time, and they also recognized the figure of the demon. Yes, it was the untrustworthy man who went north and killed many brothers.
"You dare to come here, go die!" Hadavi White shouted loudly, waved his staff suddenly, and three dazzling red light blades slashed at Chen Yuxiang's head.
"Everyone kill him together!" A level 6 magician said loudly, taking a step back at the same time, his lips quickly twitching, and he began to prepare for his strongest single-body attack. The other two level 6 magicians understood it and were also fast.
A magic spell was recited.
"kill!"
More than thirty mages roared, and various attacks hit Chen Yuxiang like raindrops, bursting fireballs, wind blades, light blades, ice guns, ice arrows, and even fire snakes and firebirds, making them as dazzling as fireworks.
Chen Yuxiang smiled indifferently and allowed these attacks to fall on him. This attack could only be withstood by the fourth level of the demon immortal's golden body, and he did not need to use the Dragon God Armor.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
"Bang!"
"puff!"
All the attacks fell accurately on Chen Yuxiang, but did not cause any damage to him.
"It's my turn!"
Chen Yuxiang chuckled, and his whole body surged out like a Yangtze River, covering all the mages.
"ah!"
"ah!"
The miserable screams rang out one after another. In a blink of an eye, there were few people standing on the deck. All the fourth-level mages had no bones left, and the few fifth-level mages were also seriously injured and fell to the ground. The only one
Those standing are three level 6 magicians!
"What kind of attack is this!" A level six magician directly interrupted his magic and said in great horror. The other two level six magicians looked at each other, their faces were extremely pale, but their lips moved faster
.
The golden body of the demon immortal is a body refining technique, but it can release the energy of the gang to conduct long-range attacks, which is very alternative. This is because Chen Yuxiang launched a large-scale attack. If he concentrated on attacking one direction,
With the strength of the mage's physical strength, even a level 6 magician will die.
"Haha! Don't struggle! Let's die together!" Seeing that the two level 6 magicians were still preparing their ultimate moves, Chen Yuxiang laughed and refused to give them a chance again. The iron rod in his hand stabbed out, and his wrist was shaking lightly
In a while, the incomplete rune had already been pointed out, locked in the magician who had interrupted the magician, and looked at him with shock.
The magician suddenly felt that the space around him was squeezed against him, and his body was as if it was in a mud and could not move at all. In his extremely horrified gaze, Chen Yuxiang's iron rod quickly magnified in his vision, and it instantly penetrated the hole.
He ran his throat.
At the same time, Chen Yuxiang's left fist suddenly shot out, and a fierce and fierce force pierced the void with a harsh sound of sonic boom, bombarding heavily on another level six-level mage who was still chanting magic spells.
The speed was so fast that the mage could not react at all.
The powerful force hit the mage heavily, and with a loud "pan" sound, the mage's body instantly turned into a bloody rain.
At this time, the third level six mage finally completed the last syllable, and the rich water-attribute magic elements quickly gathered in front of him. Chen Yuxiang smiled indifferently and reached out to hold it suddenly!
"Peng!"
The huge palm of Gangjin fell from the sky, and one hand held the level 6 magician in his palm. The mage's body instantly turned into a bunch of blood mist, and even the Nascent Soul was crushed.
"37 dirty souls..." Chen Yuxiang let out a sip of turbid air gently, and a red light flashed in his eyes.
"Bang!"
The iron foot exerted force and stepped heavily on the deck. In an instant, every board of the huge tower ship was shattered inch by inch, and even the mortals serving on the ground floor were smashed to pieces at the same time. In a flash, the tower ship was shattered.
It collapsed with a bang and fell into the lake, and it was in a mess on Lake Calais...