It's a pair of dark eyes.

The pair of inky eyes, as silent as the night before dawn, were very bright.

This man, he seemed to know what kind of spell he wanted to cast - he wanted to survive.

Yun Chengcheng groaned slightly, and said lightly, "It's him." ”

The condemned prisoner didn't kill Cloud Fallen City, and Luo Xiu was very disappointed.

However, it doesn't hurt.

Anyway, in his cognition, this woman has no real material.

With a wave of his hand, someone immediately moved the cross that bound the condemned prisoner to the middle of the ring.

Cloud Allure stretched out his hand.

The fingertips began to condense the soul power of the stars, and soon, those starlights gathered into silk threads, and in the air, along the mind of the clouds, an ancient spell mark was depicted.

This is the basic seal of the potential mantra, and this spell mark can stimulate people's potential to the greatest extent, so that people can greatly improve their cultivation in a short period of time.

She had probed, and the scrawny man in front of her was the peak of the sixth stage of the Great Soul Martial Master.

It's just a little bit away from being able to break through.

It's also an extremely powerful master!

This kind of crude iron chain used to bind prisoners can bind prisoners below the eighth rank of the Great Soul Martial Master.

For the Great Soul Martial Master above the eighth rank, it is useless, and the cultivator of the ninth stage of the Great Soul Martial Master can split such a thick iron chain with one palm.

If she used the Potential Spell on this man, he would be able to raise at least three ranks to reach the ninth rank of the Great Soul Martial Master, and it would not be difficult to break the chain and escape in public.

This man has a strong desire to survive and dares to take risks.

Before he knew what kind of spell she would use, he dared to let her choose him.

It's kind of interesting.

She appreciated such courage, so, this person, she helped.

The spell of the Potential Spell was condensed and formed at the fingertips of Cloud Fallen City.

"Go!"

As soon as Yun Chengcheng raised his hand, the curse mark immediately flew out of his hand and was sent into the body of the condemned prisoner.

The next second.

"Ahh

The scrawny man let out the same hoarse roar as the condemned prisoner who had just been cursed by Luo Xiu.

It's just this yelling, in pain, with a hint of anticipation.

"Hmph, draw a scoop according to the gourd, learn my spontaneous combustion curse? It's useless! ”

Luo Xiu saw that the spell mark seemed to be a little similar to his own spontaneous combustion spell, and decided that Yun Chengcheng must be unable to do it, so he learned from him.

He didn't notice that he had used three basic spell seals to draw the spell mark of the self-burning spell, and Cloud Fallen City had only used one basic spell mark to make the spell seal.

Luo Xiu shouted loudly, "You shameless woman, you plagiarized my spontaneous combustion spell on the spot, and you have to be shameless, even if you learn how to draw the spontaneous combustion spell, you can't learn its essence——"

Luo Xiu didn't speak, and there was a weak reminder from the crowd of onlookers.

“…… Well, it doesn't seem like the Spontaneous Combustion Spell used by Princess Mo......"

What, not a spontaneous combustion spell?

Luo Xiu's words stopped abruptly and looked at the condemned prisoner.

Indeed, the onlookers did not lie to him, the condemned prisoner who was ordered by the cloud fell into the city, and there was no tendency to burn on his body.

Instead, the scrawny man threw his head back and roared hoarsely.

With his roar, a slight protrusion appeared on his neck, which scurried quickly in his body.