The huge flames instantly surrounded the old man, the old man's eyes were not flustered at all, he watched the flames come down, and he wanted to jump out of this fire ring under his feet, the village chief saw it, his hands were closed, and several fire chains immediately blocked the exit above, turned around and fell, his hands were knotted with complex marks, and his hands were inserted into the hot flame in one go, and the flames became docile at the moment when his hands were inserted......

The flames dispersed, but the village chief grabbed the burning flame with both hands, the flame turned into a huge palm, and in the palm of his hand was the old man, the old man stood in his hand, the village chief felt that the flame in his hand seemed to be uncontrollable, and hurriedly let go, and the flame dispersed, leaving only the scorching sensation in the air, and the old man seemed to have no change, and slowly landed......

"If you are shameless, return my apprentice to me......"

Seeing the old man scolding when he landed, the village chief said: Does he agree with what you did? Not every sealer is like you, willing to fall into slavery to spells......

"Slave, hahaha...... That's the beauty of you don't understand spells, and every stroke seems to be a stroke of genius, and my apprentice wants to show me his art, you know the art?"

The old man's eyes were red, looking at the village chief's thin arm as if there was something reddish, his short figure seemed to have grown a little taller, the village chief stepped back, the old man was very fast, he came to the village chief in an instant, the village chief pretended to retreat, wanted to seduce the old man, but the old man didn't care about him at all, he didn't take it back at all, and the old man smiled at the corner of his mouth......

Seeing this, the village chief hurriedly retreated, and the spells had fallen to the ground, and the old man shouted: Open ......

The spell drawn on the paper broke free, and a series of brilliant black chains spread rapidly around the village chief, who immediately drew a circle with one foot as the center of the circle, and crossed his fingers between his fingers......

As soon as the old man saw it, the wandering spell stopped immediately, the spells under his feet crossed each other, the old man crossed his hands, and made a few handprints, and the village chief's fingers immediately separated, and the circle that was drawn in the place seemed to have a suction force, and the spell that had just arrived was immediately absorbed, and the old man saw it and hurriedly retreated, but the village chief had no intention of letting him retreat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man took out a bottle, and there was a drop of red blood suspended in the bottle, and the village chief looked at it secretly and said: Not good......

The village chief tore off the cross spell with one hand, the spell was still spreading, the village chief didn't know what strange marks were drawn on the ground with his hands, and the old man took out the blood and came out, the blood did not fall on the ground, the old man took out a white paper, the blood fell on the white paper, the old man clamped the white paper, his fingers crossed quickly, and the handprints knotted quickly......

The village chief was also drawing something strange on the ground......

"Shall we go up?"

"Aren't we going to see the excitement? Guess what the old man was doing? Master thinks! It's supposed to be a pretty powerful thing......"

"I want you to say this!"

"It should be a kind of copying effect, I've read it in the book, the perfect replication with blood is like a mirror, and the people who are summoned are said to be very close to their own strength, but no one will use this, because it's too difficult to control, although it's a mirror copy, it's simple, but there are a lot of people who are killed because there are too few spells that are restricted......"

"No......!"

Hearing Long Tian's long cavity, Han Bad Shui said: After all, these copies are machines that have no consciousness and only know how to kill, and the load of blood is limited, once you accidentally do not calculate well, or overestimate the bearing capacity of blood, it will lead to failure, in fact, failure is not terrible, what if those machines go berserk?

"Use the strength of the blood master to improve your combat effectiveness, but is it a lie to the master when the little smashes you! What about this man? Aside from the extra spell on the blank paper, there are other changes! ”

Shocking Naka covered his face, doesn't this guy use his brains?

Seeing the disgusted expressions on the faces of the others, Long Tian smiled at Luo Qingxue and said, "Qingxue, I know......

"Our teacher seems to have drawn this for us several times, and I'm curious how you have been reading it for so long?"

Long Tian immediately suddenly realized: I know, I'm afraid that you will forget, what is the sealer most afraid of? Isn't it just that the spell has been seen through by others, so take the first step to deal with it! None of this is a problem for the master......

The blood stains in the old man's fingers were spreading, and the village chief also stopped, he looked at the old man, and immediately greeted him, the old man hurriedly dodged, and in the air his hands let go and said: This is the real art......

The voice in front of the old man was still a little loud, but the last few words were all hoarse, and the old man's body became taller, his skin turned red, he spat out fangs in his mouth, and there were still traces of old age, and the old man's long hair also stood up, and there was a thunderous and lightning sound in his hair......

"The Red Thunder Rabbit of the Northwest...... This...... How is this possible......"

Hearing Han Badshui's surprised words, Long Tian also felt strange, "Hey, little, isn't it human?" How did you become an animal......"

"You think human blood is so easy to take! There is a kind of rabbit in the forest in the northwest, which is red and extremely well-behaved, but it is important to be angry with them, because when they are angry, they will release powerful thunder and lightning, so they are called red thunder rabbits, but what I didn't expect is that he transferred all his abilities to himself, but if he is not careful, he will backfire......"

Shocka: It's easy to explain that with enough experiments, the side effects on the human body can be solved......

The old man came to the village chief in an instant, the village chief held a hand, and wanted to dodge, but the old man reacted quickly, and at the moment when the village chief jumped, he stopped the village chief in the air and the village chief saw the handprint and shouted: Confinement......

But there was no magic power around for him to use, and there was a smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, "Thunder Hanging Seal......

The red skin was tense, revealing green tendons, the old man's fingers suddenly became very long, and the fingers danced in the air, and the village chief felt the dryness of the surrounding air, and hurriedly detached, but the surroundings were already controlled by the old man......

At the same time, the village chief also felt that his body was out of control, and his head hurt so much, and his body was better out of control......

"Red Thunder Rabbit, not only can control the strong current but also the weak current, and the human body has an extremely small current, that current can control your behavior, and now I have put a lot of small interference thunder and lightning in this place, how does it feel very good!"

The village chief felt that his hands and feet were extremely sore, and the huge minefield made it impossible for him to break through, and the moment he was suspended, the old man immediately used it to construct an absolute isolation space, and now ......

The old man's hand seemed to be holding something, his magic naturally separated, and converged in the middle, forming a cylindrical shape, and there seemed to be a black dot in the middle, the black dot was fluttering, "Cat and mouse are finally over, see how I control you......"

The old man looked at the black dot as if he were looking at a toy, he swayed casually, as if he was getting a piece of data and the village chief was hovering in the air, he knew that somewhere on his body must have been labeled like a manipulation spell, but when was it...... Pasted ...... Don't......

As if he had suddenly remembered something, the village chief looked at the chest where he had been hit by the old man last time, and it seemed to burn a little...... The village chief tore the clothes on his chest in an instant, only to see that a spell had been planted on his chest......

The old man smiled when he saw it, but ...... The old man's fingers moved......

A huge pain was a little unbearable for the village chief, but the village chief looked at the running spell and smiled......

The old man watched the village chief fall, and the black dot hanging in his hand also fell, "How about it, how do you control ...... like this?"

Blood flowed from the village chief's chest, and a wound cut the direct connection of the spell, and the old man saw that his masterpiece was destroyed and angry, and he wanted to kill the man, "You...... Don't you dare...... You dare to destroy...... I ......"

The village chief ignored the old man's anger......

The old man watched as the powerful thunderbolt was released from the village chief's hands, and the village chief clasped his hands together and shouted: Thunder......

The mark that had just been drawn on the ground, but at the moment it was a little shaky, and one after another thunder and lightning slashed down, like a beautiful lotus flower, the thunder and lightning were not disconnected, as if connected with the sky, the village chief looked at the thunder and lightning as high as a hundred feet, and his fingers began to move......

The old man saw that he didn't let him continue to seal, the old man's speed was very fast, but the village chief seemed to be able to predict it, and the thunder and lightning made the old man unable to get close to the village chief, and the village chief turned his fingers and shouted: Dragon Minefield......

Long Tianyi scolded when he saw it: It's all crazy, it's crazy, the master won't play anymore......

The others were stunned when they heard this, and the village chief had a smile on the corner of his mouth, because this was a killer feature......

The village chief took out a bottle, and there was a little blood in the bottle, not even a drop, but the old man was so obsessed with it the moment he took it out, and he looked at the blood, and the blood seemed to be beating, like his own heartbeat......

"Where did you get this blood......

Seeing the obsession in the old man's eyes, the village chief smiled: You can see it, yes, then the next step is not as simple as easy talk......

The glass bottle of the village chief bounced out and shattered the moment it touched the thunder and lightning, and the moment the blood flowed out, the magic power in the village chief's body immediately burst out, the snow-white hair fluttered in the fierce wind, and the spell painted on the ground lit up......

"Seal Spell ......"

The blood fell in the middle of the spell, the earth shook suddenly, and the lit sky also dimmed, but the village chief did not stop, the powerful thunder and lightning became docile at the moment when the blood fell, and a strong suppressive force made everyone dare not gasp, and the dim sky rolled in the thunder......

When the old man saw it, there was some fascination in his eyes, the sky, as if it was dominated by the village chief, the old man's red skin was also a little dim under the reflection of the thunder and lightning, and the rolling thunder finally stopped, and the thunder and lightning fell like the sun that cut through the sky, but it was not thunder, it was a thunder dragon, the huge dragon head stretched out of the sky, and his arrogant eyes looked at the old man......

The thunder dragon tore through the sky and fell into the spell mark drawn by the village chief, the white dragon eyes made everyone dare not look directly, the old man saw that the laughter was your arrogance, he looked at the village chief was so envious, he was not suppressed by the dragon at all, he looked at the arrogant thunder dragon as if looking at a work of art, the greed in those eyes, especially the blood on the thunder dragon's chest, the blood was beating violently like a heart......

The loud dragon chant made the people around him can't help but cover their ears, the strong wind made the village chief a little unstable, the old man stretched out his hand, the thunder and lightning were symphonic in his hand, the thunder and lightning were so fragile in the thunder dragon, but the old man didn't seem to see it, the tiny thunder was still in his hand, but there was blood flowing out of his palm, and several spells appeared from the old man's hand, circling on the thunder......

"Puppetry......"

The huge thunder and lightning hovered in the air, and the tiny thunder silk had been dyed red with blood, and the thunder became transparent, and the old man threw out a white paper, the white paper fell to the ground, and one after another spells appeared, and with the spell appeared there was a corpse, covered with complex spell marks, especially at the joints, the thunder in the old man's hand slowly entered the corpse, and the puppet's eyes opened at the moment when the thunder entered......

"Do you think you can avoid the special effects of thunder and lightning with Thunder in the air?"

The old man smiled and said, "Avoid, what do you know?" I'll show you what makes a great work of art, and yours is just waste...... Waste that noble blood......

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