"Hmph, you dare to underestimate me, wait for me to finish the spell, and see how you die. ”

"Let you be arrogant first, and then you will be good-looking. ”

As a qualified villain, in the process of casting spells, he did not forget to be arrogant, showing his true colors of cannon fodder.

"Then hurry up, when we all leave, see who you curse to go. "Qingyu is not like Xia Yaoyao.

As the saying goes, if someone sings a red face, someone must sing a white face.

Therefore, Qingyu directly and decisively chose the yin and yang weirdness.

"Death!" As soon as Qing Yu finished speaking, the masked man lifted the black mist, and the black flag in his hand danced, flashing black light at the same time.

The black light flew towards Qingyu and them, extremely fast, and the strange thing was that when their footsteps moved, the black light also moved, as if it had locked on them.

However, when the black light was about to hit Qing Yu and Xia Yaoyao, it stopped, no, not stopped, but was blocked by something.

"I can't fight, I can't fight. Xia Yaoyao stuck out her tongue at the masked man, and the shrimp still had a pig's heart, which was too ruthless.

"What's going on? move! Curse you move!" the masked man waved the banner in his hand continuously, and his spiritual power was used as if he didn't need money, but it didn't work.

"This ...... How is that possible?!"

"Impossible, something must have gone wrong, this is a spell bestowed by the great Lingze......" He looked incredulously at the pure black banner he held in his hand.

"Do you want to know how I did it?" Qingyu said to him cheaply.

The masked man stared at him with those exposed eyes, and Qing Yu realized that the other party's eyes were bloodshot, and at first glance, he loved the night deeply.

"Oh, young people stay up a little less late, look at you, this bloodshot, this dark circles, tsk. ”

"Young people are strong-blooded, I understand, but you still have to be temperate, you know that the body is important. Qing Yu touched the black light through the invisible layer.

"Is this thing called an evil spell or is the black flag you are holding called an evil spell?" he found that the black light could be pinched, and he asked while pinching the black light.

Xia Yaoyao was thinking about what to say so as not to destroy the delicate and inexplicably balanced atmosphere now, after all, Qingyu was having fun now, and it was not good to lose the atmosphere, but at a glance, she saw Qingyu playing with black light.

"Can you pinch it?" "Atmosphere?

"Well, you can shape all sorts of different shapes, you see. Qingyu pinched it, and before long, a funny smile with both eyes looking to the left at the same time, and a mouth that was almost to the eye came out.

"I'm going to play!" Anyway, it's none of her business, and everything is left to Qingyu.

"Enough of you!" roared the masked man, who had never been so humiliated in his life.

As soon as you come in, you can taunt it, and I didn't expect to hit people in the trap at the beginning, so I just dodged it.

As a result, the proud curse is still blocked by something that I don't know what the hell? You still play with it as a toy? And pinch it?

Not only that, but he actually mocked me again, and he was still showing off there?!

"Are you really here to administer justice?!" he roared.

What's going on? Aren't you a righteous partner?

"Uh......" Qingyu thought for a moment, as if it was really not good to do this.

"Or else...... Are we really going to fight?" he asked.

"Come on! I can't stand it anymore!" he flicked the flag, and it was down, leaving a black flagpole, or rather, a stick?

"Can you still play like this?" Qingyu said that I also wanted to make a whole one.

"Can you show me?" If you want other people's things, you have to ask first, you see how polite Yu is.

"Look, I'll show you enough!" the masked man rushed at lightning speed, the black rod in his hand stabbing like a spear.

It's just that he doesn't have a gun head, how can he stab it?

"Eat my sword, a scholar's life-killing sword!" Qing Yu drew his sword and also made a sample.

"I feel that scholars and deaths are a little strange together. Xia Yaoyao, who was pinching the black light, reminded.

"It seems to be. Qingyu reacted, and the name is quite like a villain, what's going on?

"O great Lingze, judge the enemy before me!"

The masked man seemed to be praying to a certain being, but who was Ling Ze who had lived so long Qing Yu really hadn't heard of it.

But since he prayed, then I will come once, and I can't lose in this regard: "Holy light, that evil is worth fighting!"

"Holy Light Broken Shoes...... No, no, no, it's wrong. ”

"Holy Light Destroys Evil Slash!"

The long sword in Qing Yu's hand lit up with pure white light, and the light was sacred and dazzling, like an eternal sun.

"Holy Light Broken Shoes... Phew, Destroy the Evil Slash!" and the slogan "O Holy Light, that evil is worth fighting!" were learned in a small tribe.

The people there believe in a great being called the Light, and through prayer to the Light, they can use an energy that is also called the Light.

However, Qing Yu found that the "Holy Light", an energy that can cause great damage to the Yin and Evil Qi, can only be used around that tribe, and the limitations are too great.

Therefore, this holy light of his is simulated by the holy light in his memory, and there is one saying and one thing, it is quite similar.

At least in appearance, it is a ball of light anyway, and in terms of giving people a feeling, it is made with the help of its own supreme experience.

Even his version has no special attack on the Yin and Evil Qi, but it is also strengthened compared to the original Holy Light.

In terms of sanctification, it is better to pretend to be a god (