There was a smell of blood in the air, which quickly melted into the black mist, turning into resentful energy, screaming like a demon.

In the wilderness plains, the corpse of an old mage lay on the ground, with round eyes and blood stains on the corners of his mouth. There was also a hole in his chest where blood was dripping constantly. The heart has been gouged out and the chest has become hollow.

Headings stood still, grabbed his heart and put it in his mouth, and with a click, blood splattered. After a while, swallowing it into the stomach turned into the purest energy, the heart of the third-order mage, which was a very tonifying medicinal material. Mage Hattings has been in ghost form for so many years, and the foundation of his body is not high, and he has always been in energy hunger. Now, a lot of medicines are needed to replenish the body.

"The purity of energy is not enough, make up, the Staff of Darkness and the Staff of Light have a lot of hearts, you can eat them slowly."

Master Heatins smiled, blood from the corners of his mouth. He wiped his mouth and glanced at the people around him.

The three regiment commanders in the open space were all cold. Kurolo had to frown, just now the other party appeared on Hans's back, and he didn't even see it, and he clearly affected everyone's eyes. I can't do this by myself.

"Don't be nervous, I just want the Man of the Dark Staff to die. Now that we're all dead, my friends and I are going to leave here, look for new herbs to replenish our bodies, and separate. You do your business. ”

With a movement of his toes, Hetins teleported, appearing on the head of the skeletal winged centaur monster, looking down on the front.

"What to do? Captain Kurolo, how many of you are there? ”

"Keep going!"

"We are three third-order mages, this is a very powerful force, and others dare not do it casually."

They communicate with each other. Communicate with each other. At this moment, hugging tightly into a group. Joint External.

But at this moment, Hans's corpse moved slightly. The purple ring on his hand streaked a purple light. The body melted into a puddle of viscous black liquid, and the corpse of the Dark Staff mage next to it turned into liquid, fusing into a pillar of blood, heading straight into the sky and stirring up the black mist.

Rushing......

A strong wind blew away the black fog. The center appeared in its original form, and the black fog in the sky also had a huge vortex.

Everyone looked up at the sky with surprise in their eyes. Haitings stood on the puppet, saw the blood pillar, and frowned: "This is to squeeze all the energy in the body into the energy column." Do you want to attract the surrounding demon corpses to surround this place? Before leaving, it seems that he has already realized that he will die. It's a pity that you misestimated my strength. With the nearby demon corpses, I was barely injured. ”

I wanted to leave, but I thought of Grant, who was looking up at the crowd.

"Boy, I'll open a gap and follow me." This is a pillar of energy blood, which will attract the attraction of the surrounding demon corpses, and will attack in unison. ”

"Yes, I understand. Thank you, Master Hatins. ”

Grande head. As a person who is not delicate. In the face of strength that has no way to fight, he will never refuse such a good thing with face.

For more than thirty seconds, the sky resounded with bursts of wild roars, which did not disperse for a long time. The will to kill turned into coercion, filling the sky.

"Let's go!"

Mage Heatins is ready to make a move, and fight his way out. Anyway. Grant was the one who helped him resurrect.

Suddenly-

His pupils narrowed, noticing the white mist rushing from the sky in the distance. In the sky covered with black fog. The white mist is like a kitten in a magical flower garden, very conspicuous. Far away. A lot of people have noticed.

"Look, there's a white mist there. Have you seen it? ”

"Hey, it's really a white fog. In a black foggy sky, how can there be white fog? I don't know what it is. ”

"It's not a good thing anyway, let's go."

……

A lot of mages whispered, and everyone knew that the white mist was definitely not normal. If you stay here for a long time, you may die. Master Kurolo frowned at the white mist, ready to leave. But the opportunity to think of prophecy did not arise, and I did not want to leave. At this time, a thought popped into my mind, this is my own opportunity?

Grant didn't hesitate, thinking of the great danger and the great opportunity, which was mostly dangerous, and the opportunity referred to the perfection-level meditation method.

Hiss!

Suddenly.

There was a snake sound, and the space around it froze.

Grant, Kurolo, Hatins, Aron, Charlotte, Béate and other mages were surprised and frightened to find that their bodies could not move, as if they had been immobilized. As a third-order mage, Haitings' strength is at the top level in the third order, and there are a few strong people in Seleface City, and he can't move in the face of the fixed body in front of him.

What's going on?

Why can't I move?

Are you going to die today?

Nearly a hundred mages had such thoughts in their minds, their faces were gray and there was a deep sense of unwillingness.

Hetins was angry and chilled, with deep regret. I knew that I should have stopped the blood column just now, and everyone knew that the white mist was because the energy was attracted. If I hadn't thought there was no danger, I wouldn't have appeared, and I regretted this crisis when I thought about it.

"No, I still have revenge to avenge, how can I die here."

Haitins roared angrily, mobilizing the spiritual power of the Sea of Meditation in an attempt to break through the solidification. But in the face of the frozen space, I am like an ant, and I can't move a step.

In the crowd, Grant's face changed, and he was crazy about communication chips.

"Is there a way to resist the solidified space, reply! Call me back, fuck, talk! ”

Grant cursed inwardly and roared angrily. Although he didn't open his mouth, his skin was flushed, and the green tendons of his skin were bulging, and he squirmed with anger again and again.

In the face of inquiry, the chip has no sound, calm like a lake without a breeze, and like a mirror.

Thundered!!

At this moment, a purple thunder fell strangely from the sky, tearing through the black fog and leaving the original appearance of the wilderness.

Grant glanced at it and knew that beneath his feet was a black dirt that revealed an evil aura.

The white mist came in an instant after the thunder. Grant was originally looking up, but at this time, he noticed that the white fog light covering more than 2,000 meters was close to him, and it was coming continuously. The white clouds, filled with palpitating energy, are enough to seriously injure oneself and even kill oneself with their coercion.

Call!

A light breeze blew up on the ground, blowing away charred leaves and dust.

In the center of the white fog, there is a strong wind and a whirlpool.

At this time, there was a storm.

Grant stood there, his robe hunting, his hair flying. He watched the storm grow stronger and stronger, and his heart was full of intense unwillingness and despair. I want to scold or run away, but I don't have a chance.

Am I going to die?

Grant had only one thought before he became conscious.

…………

Ten minutes later, the white mist left.

The ground was clean, and there were no mages.

Gradually, the vacuumed wilderness ground was shrouded in black fog nearby, as if nothing had ever happened. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )