Following Chi Ye's guidance, under the resonance between two similar worlds, the Nether Spirit came out of the Hell's Fall and successfully arrived at another world - the Dark Night Magician.

To be precise, this is not a complete dark night magic world, because some characters in tolove are also there. It may be the result of a time traveler who destroyed the tolove world dies here, and the fragments in his body merge into this world!

Well! No matter what, the Ming Ling has achieved its goal.

The Dark Night Magic World before the plot begins, this element is enough.

Seeing this situation, Ming Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He thought he had to wear it a few more times, but he didn't expect it to be done in one go, which saved a lot of trouble.

Indeed, there are almost no very powerful characters among the Dark Night Magician. At least in the current Ming Ling, the main character in the plot can be described as weak.

Even in the later stage of the Demon Realm Legion, Ming Ling didn't care.

No matter how weak the Ming Ling is now, he is still a demon king who comes out of hell! It is easy to get those low-level monsters to return to hell.

Not to mention the shelling. Although it is not reflected in the 11eyes animation, the final shelling learned from Matsuo is not a cover.

What you need to pay attention to now is the final boss representing despair and nothingness - Shaymal should just be fully awakened.

But even all this is not helpful to the Ming Ling, and it cannot improve his strength, and what he is obsessed with is not just power.

The secret technique of resurrection, the extremely secret technique that can resurrect the dead again. How many worlds can you have in the animation? This secret technique that amazing the world cannot resurrect the dead again even in the night of fate!

After reassurance, Ming Ling immediately started preparing.

First, Ming Ling, the shameless Lolik, found the golden shadow in tolove, fought with the number one killer in the universe, and got some of her blood, Ming Ling entered hell and escaped from the pursuit.

In hell, the location is in the magic laboratory of the Nether Spirit.

Ming Ling counted with a serious expression: "35 kilograms of water, 1.5 kilograms of lime, 200 grams of salt, 100 grams of saltpeter, 80 grams of sulfur, 10 grams of golden shadow blood, 10 grams of demon blood, 1.5 kilograms of arrogant 2 kilograms, natural slutty attributes 0.5 kilograms of childhood sweetheart attributes, 5 kilograms of home attributes, OK!" (Mystery: Good, your sister! What's the matter with the attributes behind it!)

It should still be feasible to remove the symbol of refining soul return and only refining a human body.

Based on my understanding of the refining aspects of the forbidden book catalog, I drew the refining formation.

Ming Ling swallowed a saliva and placed his hands on the formation.

Working hard to suppress all kinds of emotions, the Nether Spirit injected magic into the formation.

Refined!

The electric sparks jumped on the formation, crackling sounds, and the spells used to stabilize the formation that Ming Ling kept reciting from his mouth.

The materials slowly disappeared in the formation, but a person's outline gradually became clearer.

As the magic power of the Nether Spirit disappeared rapidly, the "people" finally began to take shape.

Blonde hair, white skin, slightly raised chest, and green curves are enough to make the monster uncle crazy.

After the refining was completed, a golden shadow of number one appeared in front of the Ming Ling.

Ming Ling was panting and slumped on the ground.

"Meow! I guessed it right. As long as the soul is not involved, the refinement of this body is still allowed. But it feels so uncomfortable to be drained by this magic!"

But looking at this lifeless body, Ming Ling still felt uncomfortable.

If she could protect her at that time, she would not die!

But there are not so many in the world, but, if a person dies, he will die.

Ming Ling put Qianxun's body in the culture medium that had been prepared.

No matter how much the price I pay, I will resurrect you!

After that, the Ming Ling naturally did nothing. When he was bored, he ran to Chiye to cut down some small monsters. When he encountered large monsters, he would knock them down first, and then absorb their souls as a subsequent magic reserve.

When the monster was bored, he would tease the Golden Shadow. After fighting with her, he would also eat some tofu. When the Golden Shadow saw him, he didn't even say the classic saying "H" and just came over.

He was so idle that he was too lazy to destroy the plot and influence the plan. He occasionally had one or two god marks, and the Ming Ling directly swallowed it with hell without saying a word.

After years of use, the Nether Spirit can already control the Hell's Crush, a small local devour, a reverse hell's Crush - release the devoured thing, and even more ruthlessly, swallow the God's brand and turn it into a monster under his command.

Three years later, finally the plot began.

Ming Ling was very excited because he could finally see his childhood sweetheart again!

He ignored the plot at all, just waited quietly for it to develop to the moment he needed it.

The red and blue magic arrays complement each other, and the world's guardian Angelot and the demon king Leon Quinta's first collaboration.

At this moment, the magic array of both sides was interrupted by one person.

"The analysis of the magic array begins, the elements of the formation are analyzed, the direction of the magic flow is analyzed, the effect of time and space influence is analyzed, and the method is analyzed based on the source..."

Angelot stared at the boy who appeared in a daze.

So lonely! The feeling of loneliness to despair, but the determination to watch has never changed. This is what this young man gives himself.

Leon Quinta over there was surprised at the huge demonic aura and killing aura on the young man.

Although the magic array was resolved, the young man did not affect the normal operation of the magic array.

However, the next second, the boy was gone, but the remaining lonely aura in the air was lingering.

And the boy knew without saying that it was the Nether Spirit.

After waiting for so long, I finally can see her again!

The Ming Ling couldn't wait to start building the magic array.

"Hey! What's your name? My name is Chihiro!"

"Hey! There is a dark spirit in the south of Chu. It is considered that five hundred years old is spring, and five hundred years old is autumn and darkness, connecting the sea, spiritual spirit, and turtle. The spiritual turtle in the sea is Xuanwu. Which one is the explanation of your name?"

"Ming Ling, you damn otaku! Go out for activities!"

"Although I am also a home girl, I still can take care of myself! Where are you! The stupid Ming Ling!"

"Hey! Ming Ling, I like you."

The magic array in Ming Ling's hand was constantly being completed and perfected. However, tears kept sliding across his cheeks, and Qianxun's appearance kept appearing in her mind.

After the technique was constructed, Ming Ling took out the body that was about to become the shell of Chihiro from the culture medium.

The Eye of Tribulation is activated! Unblock Chihiro's soul.

The secret technique of resurrection is activated!

The magic power of the Nether Spirit, as well as the magic power of the monster's soul transformation, flowed to the red and blue magic array like money-free.

"Qianxun!" The storm driven by the huge magic power even part of the storm broke open to the gate of hell and flowed out!

The last trace of magic power also flowed into the magic array. The Ming Ling fell to the ground weakly.

Looking at the unchanged body, Ming Ling was desperate.

"Qianxun!!!!!!!" Ming Ling shouted again.

"What are the wolf howling?! Shut up the fool Ming Ling!" An extremely familiar voice came into Ming Ling's ears.

I saw the girl's body, no, the girl sat up and yawned a big yawn.

At this time, the girl realized that she was covered with only a piece of white cloth and she was wearing nothing.

The girl's face turned red in an instant, and she took something casually and threw it at Ming Ling.

What the girl grabbed in her hand was nothing else, but the iron block used by the Nether Spirit for magic experiments!

In order to facilitate access and not dirty the laboratory because of iron powder, Ming Ling uses iron blocks. When using it, just chop the iron blocks up.

However, Ming Ling now regrets his decision very much.

After using all his magic power, Ming Ling, who was lying weakly on the ground, suffered this strikingly.

Ming Ling felt as if some precious liquid was flowing down from his head!

After a while, Ming Ling sat up with his head covered.

"It hurts! Meow! I resurrected you not to let your iron piece hit me!" Ming Ling roared.

"Ha? You don't even put on a piece of clothing, do you have any reason?" said the 'Golden Shadow' in a girl's shaking suit.

"Why should I wear a girl's shaking uniform?" Ming Ling's second sentence turned out to be this.

Touch! Qianxun's hair turned into a fist and hit Ming Ling's wound.

"You're so cute! I've found this and a dead-stopping water after searching for so long!!"

"It hurts! Don't hit me in the wound again! Even if I am the devil, I will die!"

"I care about you so much! By the way, you are so weak and timid, are you so brave and fat?!!! Say! You seduced a few more girls!" Qianxun grabbed Ming Ling's collar without saying a word and pulled him over and stared at him fiercely!

"More than 100...ah! I was wrong, spare me!" Ming Ling was beaten violently by Qianxun.

Qianxun's hair turned into dozens of weapons, and was placed on Ming Ling's neck, and he felt a disagreement with me.

"If you dare to lie, I will destroy you humanely!" Qianxun's eyes, which were originally ruby, emitted a bloody red light.

"If I buy so many clothes, I will never resurrect you... Idiot, after you die, it will be like throwing me away as a lord! I won't take care of myself, but I will starve to death... You are my most important person, how can I throw the most important person into the cold hell, so..."

Ming Ling hugged Qianxun.

“Welcome back…”
To be continued...