The black-clothed wizard was slightly startled, and stared at Leo, who seemed to be completely nonchalant: "You didn't even die?" ”

"Dead? Phew! Leo spat hard on the ground: "You damn heretic, a wizard who kills a thousand knives, what else can you do but hide behind others and do some shady dark deeds, and put a few innocuous tickling little magic tricks, huh?" If you have any means, you will come to me, and this bishop will take it all! Leo seemed a little overexcited by the experience of escaping death, and reached out to slap his chest. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" The black-clothed wizard sneered, and a sly glint flashed in his eyes: "Stupid church lackey, haven't you noticed that you have been controlled by my spells? ”

"Let your mother's dog go—huh?" Leo, who was about to scold a few more words to vent his anger, suddenly stopped what he said, and a shocked expression appeared on his face: "This is?" ”

"Hahaha!" The black-clothed wizard suddenly burst into a burst of laughter, and the magic power in his body kept pouring out, maintaining the dark spell he had cast, and since this dark spell had been successfully cast, he only needed a small part of his strength to keep the spell running.

The black-clothed warrior's eyes flashed with excitement with bloodthirsty light, and his voice was sharp and piercing like the sound of metal grinding, sounding sour at the roots of his teeth: "Taste the pain of the dark spells from hell, mortal!" ”

Looking down from the sky, you can see a huge hemispherical blood-colored shield enveloping everyone in the alley, and the powerful strength of the mid-level wizard finally burst out through this dark spell unabashedly at this moment.

The dark aura of this spell spread wildly along the air, like a sudden tiger roar in the mountains and forests, whether it was a cultivator or a civilian, or a white-haired old woman or an infant baby, almost half of the people in Varna City all felt this terrifying dark power at this moment, and many figures began to flee in a hurry in the few blocks around the alley, and the screams filled every corner, and everyone instinctively wanted to stay away from this place.

Leo's nose was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and a manic urge suddenly rose from his heart, and a voice in his head seemed to be whispering to him, prodding him to bite, fight, and kill. Leo's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he stood still, his hands trembling slightly, scarlet blood slowly spreading through his pupils.

Leo was not the only one affected, but the entire battlefield also underwent a very strange change after the black wizard cast this strange dark spell. The power of the darkness suddenly increased exponentially under the influence of the spell, which made the strength of the black-clothed warrior and female assassin who originally belonged to the dark cultivators suddenly increased greatly.

Not only that, but the enhancement of the dark power has also greatly reduced the strength of other forces in the battlefield, among which the holy power of the light system has been suppressed the most, among which the Temple warrior Darwin has been the most seriously affected, and the most intuitive manifestation is-

"Hey!" Darwin snorted in pain and took two steps back, glancing at his right arm. A wound had just appeared there, inflicted by the broadsword in the hands of the black-clad warrior. It was not uncommon for him to be injured in battle, but Darwin was completely superior in rank, strength, and experience, so even though he was entangled by this mad dog-like black-clothed warrior in tonight's battle, Darwin never suffered the slightest injury on his body. But now, he was injured.

There are one and two, and the black-clothed knight also noticed Darwin's injury, and after a low laugh, the black-clothed knight rushed forward again with the broadsword in his right hand. After a few more moves, Darwin's left leg was wounded, and the Templar warrior was struggling to support himself with his sword. He knew that the Blood Realm could not last forever, as long as he waited until the duration of the spell had passed, it would be the time for him to truly fight back.

It's just -- can he wait?

"Stinky boy, aren't you very good at playing tricks, you say it again, you say it again!" The figure of the female assassin flickered in the blood-colored curtain, her movements were as fast as lightning, each movement would bring up a bunch of afterimages, and the dagger in her palm was the key point of the black-haired man.

The man in black has also changed from being quite a rival to being at a disadvantage at this moment, but fortunately, his body is also not inferior to the female assassin, the thin sword in his hand firmly guards his chest, and he keeps dodging the quenched dagger in the female assassin's hand with his flexible steps, and he doesn't forget to fight back: "If you let me say it, I'll say it, then how faceless am I?" But even if the man in black made the female assassin so angry that he was furious, the discerning person knew that his defeat was only a matter of time.

The other side.

The smile on the black-clothed wizard's face became more and more intense, his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake that had just crawled out of the damp underground, and he stared at Leo viciously: "Why, why didn't our Bishop speak, huh?" Quick, obey your heart's desires, fight, kill, seek peace and eternal life from the darkness! ”

Leo's body trembled even more, even his teeth began to rattle, his nostrils exhaled blood-colored breath, and his cheeks were even redder as if they were congested. The blood kept spreading in his body, taking up most of his pupils, and at this moment, Leo only had the last of his consciousness still remained clear, constantly resisting the invasion of his spirit by dark spells.

According to the cruel nature of the black wizard, he would love to see the new blue cardinal in front of him, after all his strength and hard resistance, still helplessly devoured by his inner desires, fighting like a bloodthirsty beast and draining all his blood before falling into the deepest darkness. But the black wizard knew very well in his heart that he didn't have that much time to wait. The dark aura of the Blood Realm is too strong to conceal itself, and if it drags on any longer, it is likely to attract some unknown enemies - as a dark cultist, the biggest disadvantage is that almost all cultivators are on the side of the hostile side of the wizard.

So although the magic power in his body was almost exhausted, the black-clothed wizard still decided to add a small weight to the battle situation that had been tilted towards his side, so that the battle could end faster.

The black-clothed wizard smiled gloomily, and slowly stretched out his right hand, and a small black skull suddenly appeared in his palm. The skull was only the size of his fingers, the surface of the skull was smooth and delicate, two black lights shone in the hollow eye sockets, and the mouth kept bursting with shrill laughter, and it looked like it was alive.

"Go, bring me his soul essence." The black-clothed wizard pointed at Leo, and the skull seemed to be able to understand the wizard's words, and after a few sharp laughs from his mouth, it flew up instantly, and after a few circles around Leo, who had been standing still, it suddenly shrunk to the size of a mosquito, and then rushed into Leo's chest like lightning.