Even if Zhaohua couldn't see it, he could probably know what was going on. He struggled and turned his head to look aside. Zhaohua could no longer see the figure of Sanwei, but only saw two halves of red blurred things.

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

What's more, Tian Qingsong directly controlled the three tails and let it kill itself with its demonic skill Feng Slash.

For Tian Qingsong, this is just a trivial matter, and the demon has not known how many times he has killed.

The sky green pine is exploring various dangerous relics based on the clone of the magic system. Most of the information explored by the sky green pine was passed down and was preserved by the country as a precious document.

Ji Shaoqiu saw that Sanwei was killed in front of her, and he had no time to be sad. He gritted his teeth and said that the first-level fourth-level magic of the dead, the breath of the dead, the star path appeared, and the dark green corpse energy blocked his sight.

Ji Shaoqi quickly put up Zhaohua's only complete left hand, put it on his shoulder, and went to the lake. There was only the plain here and there, and he couldn't escape, but Ji Shaoqi did not sit and wait for death. Even if he was crawling, he had to take Zhaohua away.

If Ji Shaoji is a high-level wind mage and has super powerful magic tools to resist super-level spiritual magic, then Ji Shaoji really has a chance to escape. Because Tian Qingsong only has the power of the mind, this is also his natural talent weakness. Although there are too many, too few magic systems will expose many weaknesses. However, they are all super-level mages. The magic clone is perfectly used to reproduce Tian Qingsong itself with magic power.

Although the magic energy behind the clone will decrease due to the need to build a body, this will no longer affect the super-level mage.

Tian Qingsong looked at Ji Shao's hand holding Zhaohua, fleeing towards the lake step by step, and smiled. It was almost time, he had already smelled the breath of the Dark King.

The undead, the haze of fear, Ji Shao used up all the magic energy of the undead and cursed system, summoned more than a dozen boneless undead, and the haze of red fear rushed to the sky green pine to stop him.

But how could this be stopped? Tian Qingsong just waved his hand gently, and all the bones and undead seemed to have rebelled, giving way out in unison.

Zhaohua said: "In my watch, there are magic stones that are charged with magic tools. You can find a place to hide and charge, rely on magic tools or..."

However, even Zhaohua knew that this was just a self-deception, and it was impossible to escape from the super-level mage. Moreover, Tian Qingsong calculated every step and did not give them any mistakes to escape.

Ji Shao-kun naturally would not listen to Zhaohua, so he gritted his teeth and continued to run desperately.

"It's almost done, too."

The voice of the sky green pine came from the direction of its advance, and I don’t know when it had surpassed them.

Ji Shaoqi looked up and saw the sky green pine that was only one meter away from him, and turned around to go around. Even though this was stupid, Ji Shaoqi still did not give up.

But it was still useless. With a bang, Tian Qingsong knocked the two of them out of their minds with just a snap of his fingers. Faced with such a huge gap in cultivation, he didn't even need to use magic. It was just magic energy, and the overflowing magic energy could make them faint.

The last scene before Zhaohua fainted was when he saw Ji Shao summoning a little undead to support Zhaohua's fallen body, so that his seriously injured body would not fall directly to the ground.

The two were captured.

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I don’t know how long it took, but Zhaohua opened his eyes. His eyes were almost unable to see them, and he could only see some things in a blur.

Zhaohua judged based on the blurry scene he saw and the smell he smelled that he was now in the storage hall of the building of the Medicine Field. At this moment, Zhaohua understood that the person who brought this hall out should be from the Black Holy See.

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

With the sound of the chain, Zhaohua turned his head with difficulty, Ji Shao was also caught. What was better than herself was that she was tied to a chair by chains.

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

Zhaohua saw the sky green pine in a vague way, as if he was preparing for some ritual.

As if he wanted to relieve loneliness, Tian Qingsong said to himself: "Black magic is not the power of our world. The source of black magic is the dark plane, which is a transaction between the mage and the dark plane."

"In ancient times, someone made a wish to a great existence in the dark plane and traded with an existence, and could gain extremely powerful dark power."

"Later, it slowly evolved into black magic."

Tian Qingsong started to tell Ji Shaoyu and Zhaohua some knowledge like a teacher. Zhaohua's brain was not bad, and he was listening. If he could know the whole story before he died, he would understand it even if he died.

"You know, Salang, the cardinal of the Black Holy See, who spreads despair and fear, says that he wants to become the god of death."

"Do you know why she became the god of death? Because her beloved man was dragged into the dark plane by the corner of the bone, Salang wanted to bring him back to the world, but the corner of the corner was the pet of the King of Darkness!!"

Tian Qingsong was crazy when he said the three words "Dark King", like a madman, completely opposite to the elder of the Black Church who was planning.

"Hahahaha, Dark King, do you know what that means! Do you understand!! That is an existence beyond understanding! That is an existence with the power of destruction!! No one can bring back the person taken away by the Dark King!!"

Tian Qingsong spread his hands and kept spinning. He didn't want to tell Zhaohua to know, but he wanted to tell Ji Shao to listen.

"Nothing! Nothing! Even the goddess of the Parthenon, the seven angels of the Holy City can't do it!!"

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

"So Salang wants to be the god of death and the king of darkness."

"Sarang knew that from the man who was respected by the world as a saint, the soul of one of the Dark Kings was in this world!!"

Zhaohua couldn't believe his ears. He was hit by the bolt from the blue, and it seemed that he had been poured from head to toe by someone, and his whole body was numb. If the sky green pine had not lie, then the soul of the Dark King was!

Tian Qingsong saw Zhaohua turning his head to look at Ji Shaoji's position, and he knew that Zhaohua understood and said, "Hahaha, Salang, you think that following the method of Paton's soul coming, using a lot of death, despair and fear, can bring the soul of the Dark King to the coming. But she was wrong. The soul of the Dark King is in this girl, not in the world, and even if she can complete her plan, it will be useless."

"Don't know Salang and that man! It was countless years ago that the Yama people predicted that in the future there would be a woman named Ji Shaoyu who possessed the soul of the Dark King, and you Zhaohua, your death will bring endless despair and death. The Dark King will come to the world because of your death."
Chapter completed!