It was still dark and made him feel comfortable, but even with this thought, he still consciously put on his coat and prepared to go to the back mountain to collect firewood and pick up some domestic water. www.biquge.info But the door suddenly opened, and I didn't know which child had stolen Kros's cultivation and ran out to tell the school's teachings, and the teachers rushed over with the guards of the guards.

As a sinner, Kros is not qualified to learn this. Kros looked at Adi, who was covered in injuries and running out of breath, in surprise, and before he could cast a puzzled look at him, he heard Adi shouting at Kros:

"Run, they're coming to get you."

Kros looked out the door, and sure enough, he saw the teacher coming with a large group of soldiers defending the city. He ran towards the back hill in a panic, and hesitantly looked back at the Yadi who was guarding the door, and although he hated the smell of the sun on him, he gave him the first warmth in the town, and thought of Kros slowly stopping and hurrying back. Yadi didn't think that this child would come back, he had taught him for so many days, although he understood that he had learned many things about human beings, but he had never heard him say a word, he thought that this child did not like it at all, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Yadi watched in surprise as Kros folded his hands and summoned the array, only to hear Kros's voice floating in the air:

"Ten thousand fires!"

Yadi couldn't see anything, only a beam of red light rushing towards the sky, he had actually advanced at this stage! It was the only thing that thought of Yadi before he fell unconscious. After the advanced Kros, he was able to successfully cast the Fire Spirit Charm, and he watched the sky full of sparks burning around him, but he was only a beginner after all, and he was not taught.

Many of the soldiers brought by the teaching were ground-level soul refiners, and they were seen uniting to cast spells:

"Water Spirit Vine!"

The powerful water spirit attack power rushed towards him, and quickly extinguished his meager fire spirit spell, Kros stood in place unable to move, the first time he felt fear, but this time, he also slowly stretched out his fingers and tapped in the air:

"All souls live forever, obey my summons, fire destroys the world, and water destroys all souls!"

As the incantation was revealed, Kros's consciousness gradually turned white, and a huge black array was revealed in the air, only Kros could be heard chanting:

"All souls obey orders, necromancy spells!"

The black ghost fire burned all over the world, and the earth was dark, and everything that was touched by the ghost fire turned to ashes. The soldiers defending the city fled in all directions chased by the powerful flames, and the teacher also stood aside in fear, completely motionless. Kros walked slowly to the teacher's side, stretched out his hand and said word by word:

"You're damned!"

At the last moment, a black figure flashed in front of Kros and took off the head of the teacher one step faster. Kros looked at him suspiciously, only to see the black shadow smile at him, and then looked around, his finger touched in the air, a huge cherry blossom array appeared under his feet, the black shadow jumped in the air, the array disk also floated under his feet, there were many cards floating around the black shadow, I saw the black shadow summon one of the cards in the center of his hand, chanting:

"Burn all souls, and the silver dragon will appear!"

The huge silver dragon flew into the air from the center of the array, and the black shadow looked at the soldiers who were still fleeing on the ground, and said to the silver dragon floating in the air:

"Go ahead, and treat all these offending fellows as food."

The silver dragon flew straight down and devoured the soldiers defending the city one by one. Kros stared blankly at everything in front of him, until the dark shadow came to him, this man was very powerful, but Kros had a sense of intimacy, as if he had seen his most loyal subordinate.

Kros pointed to the silver array that was still in the air:

"Why, yours is different from others, they are all cards?"

The dark shadow carefully put on the robe in his hand for Kros:

"This is the form that a true cultivator should have, do you want to learn?"

Kros stared at the man and nodded, and the dark shadow laughed faintly:

"My name is Komulin, what about you?"

Kros looked into the man's deep eyes, squirmed his lips, and spat out the words firmly and clearly:

"Kros."

It was the first time he had spoken since learning human language, and Komulin looked around, then turned his gaze back to Kros again:

"Is it already Xuanjie?"

He looked at Kros's pure purple eyes:

"I didn't expect it, the bloodline is so pure?"

After that, he stood up, picked up Kros, looked him in the eyes, and said seriously:

"From this day onwards, your name is Arthur Aslanti."

Why? Arthur looked at the powerful man in front of him:

"Komulin, why am I called Arthur Aslanti."

"Because, that's your name."

Komulin carefully knelt in front of Arthur, and carefully put on Arthur's body the robe he had snatched from the window:

"Haha, it's just the right size, it's like it's made for you!"

As he spoke, Komulin took out a silver mask from his sleeve robe, which was carved with intricate patterns, and Arthur looked at the mask curiously and wondered what it was for, only to see Komulin put the mask on his face.

The sky seemed to get smaller, and Arthur could only peek out at the sky from the black hole in his eye.

"Why?"

Arthur asked again, and as his mouth was blocked by a thick mask, his voice changed from his original immaturity to a slightly hoarse and attractive male voice.

Komulin looked at the young man in front of him, with black hair, purple eyes, and the black robe he had just worn swayed with the wind, which could show the thinness of the young man even more. Komulin stretched out his hand and stroked the young man's long hair a few times, and said with a gentle smile:

"You understand when you see him."

"Who?"

Arthur didn't give up.

"You'll find out when you see it, but not now."

Komulin did not continue to answer Arthur's question, and looked to the far east.

Arthur looked down at the clothes on his body, reached out and stroked the mask on his face, and finally looked at Komulin with a firm look in his eyes, and whispered:

"Where are we going?"

Komulin stood up, looked at the child in front of him, who was not yet thigh-high, and whispered:

"Haven't you always wanted to learn real magic and become a real alchemist? The path of cultivation is ready, and I will teach you everything I can, to the best of my ability. ”

Arthur nodded, and sincerely but reverently according to the teachings in the books he had read before, knelt down on one knee and said to Komulin:

"Then, Master, please teach."

(To be continued.) )