The archmage was wrapped in a special kind of magic, as if he wanted to heal his injuries, and Lawrence felt a little better when he saw this scene.

In his opinion, it must have been some kind of conspiracy and trickery used by this Huaxia cultivator to make the Archmage injured, but after reaching the realm of the Archmage, their self-healing ability was very terrifying.

Such an injury may be fatal for an ordinary person, but for an archmage's level, it won't be long before they recover as before.

The corners of Lawrence's mouth hung into a sneer again: "Stupid yellow-skinned pig, do you think our archmage will be killed by you so easily?" It's ridiculous, our archmage's self-healing ability is terrifying, even if you destroy him with only one head left, it won't be long before he can be resurrected again! ”

The archmage did think the same way as Lawrence at first, but soon he felt that something was wrong, because the magic in his body could not heal the wound in his throat for himself, and the blood could not stop flowing.

He stretched out his hand and covered his wound tightly, and the wound that had been healed seemed to return to its original appearance in the blink of an eye, and the blood could not stop at all.

The archmage was a little flustered in his heart, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, in the past, when facing a mage in the same realm, he could also find a way to heal the scars on his body.

But now he can't do it anyway, as if those laws are starting to become ineffective in front of the Chinese man in front of him.

"No !!"

The archmage roared angrily, he felt that his life was passing, although his throat had been broken, but after all, he still had mana in his body, so he was not like ordinary people, and he could no longer speak after his throat was broken.

His eyes widened with disbelief in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that there was the power to hurt himself in the hands of the yellow pig he despised the most.

And once he was injured, he had no way to heal, his body retreated quickly, but his vitality was still passing.

A dead aura corroded every inch of his body, spreading through his internal organs.

"How is that possible? How is this possible, why can't I cure it, say, hateful yellow-skinned pig, what kind of evil ways did you use to make me like this? The archmage looked at Feng Sanyan with some horror and asked.

He looked at the yellow-skinned man in front of him, who was much shorter than his height, but for the first time he had some fear in his heart, as foreigners, they had a strong self-confidence when the court was not strong at all.

There is even a strong sense of pride, feeling that he should be high in front of these Chinese people, but at this time, his condescension has gradually been completely consumed.

"The devil is crooked? I'm sorry, it seems that people like you are not qualified to say that others are evil and crooked, your so-called magic comes from the darkness, with a kind of coldness, which means that you may be cult people, and cult people are qualified to say that people use evil demons and crooked ways? There is a special power on my Sky Slashing Sword that can make your wounds not heal, and it can also corrode your vitality! ”

Feng Sanyan laughed loudly, and gently looked at the golden Heaven Cutting Sword in his hand, the Heaven Cutting Sword was really buried in Xu Chunnian's hands, after all, it couldn't exert its power at all.

However, Feng Sanyan was able to exert most of the power of the Heaven Slashing Sword, and if it was combined with his White Tiger inheritance, this sword would be enough to split a sword in the middle of a golden pill in half.

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It is very difficult to face even a Jindan in the later stage, not to mention that these so-called dark mages are just a little bit of Huaxia who have learned a little bit of Huaxia and want to deal with Huaxia.

It's like a child with stiff wings who wants to do something to his father, but unfortunately, the reason why his father doesn't kill him on weekdays is because he loves his children, not because he fears them.

If the child really does something rebellious, he will still bear the pain.

Feng Sanyan could feel that Lawrence, including the archmage in front of him, was using a relatively cold spell, of course, this kind of spell was called magic in other countries, but no matter how it changed its name, it was all the same.

It's just that the method used is a little different, if a person like Lawrence is in his own country, he should be called a demon cult or a cult person.

After all, the source of power is determined by many things, and the same is true of their behavior and behavior, judging from the skeleton just now and the magic that is now wrapped around the archmage.

"Go with peace of mind, remember to polish your eyes in the next life, and don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke!" Feng Sanyan lightly spit out two words, and then turned his back to the archmage, and wanted to slowly land towards the ground.

It's just that at this moment, the archmage's entire body gradually swelled, his two pupils were covered with blood, and his eyes widened.

"Damn yellow pig, you forced me, even if you want to kill me, it is not so easy, I will use the last strength of my life to kill all of you present, my lord Hades, please give me the strength to kill these disrespectful people in front of me, Hades Hades, please give me great power, prove to the world that only you can dominate them in this world!"

Feng Sanyan could clearly feel that the vitality of the original archmage was gradually passing, and at this moment it seemed to be gradually strengthened, no, it was not strengthened, it should be said that there was an aura that did not belong to him in the archmage's body.

It's like although the body standing in front of him is still the same as before, the posture and every move he exudes are completely different, and even this feeling makes Feng Sanyan seem to sense some threats.

He didn't stay any longer, his body was like a bolt of lightning, and he wanted to directly slash the archmage with a sword, but at this time, a monstrous black qi shot towards Feng Sanyan.

The Sky Slashing Sword in Feng Sanyan's hand slashed downward, only to hear a bang, Feng Sanyan was careless, and his body couldn't help but fly backwards two steps, and after two heels in mid-air, he stabilized his figure.

He looked at the archmage again, and saw that at this time, the archmage's pupils had become extremely black, no longer black and white, more like an abyss, as if it could devour people's minds.

At this time, his whole person was shrouded in black aura, and there was a faint phantom behind him, which was a demon god composed of black gas, and he couldn't see his specific appearance, but he could feel the strong aura on his body.

After seeing these spells used by the other party, Feng Sanyan thought of the one-armed Buddha again, remembering that the one-armed Buddha was the same, and he also tattooed a demon god on his back, which was also able to summon the demon god.

Now it seems that the spells used by the archmage in front of him and the one-armed Buddha before seem to be similar, but it is like saying that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and the world's spells are out of China.

Most of the spells were adapted by Huaxia, but some people didn't want to admit it, Feng San looked at the archmage in front of him, and could sense that the archmage's aura had been completely extinguished.

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In other words, the one who controls the archmage's body is no longer the one he used to be, but the Hades King Hades that he called him.

"It's over, I didn't expect the archmage to use this last move, everyone of us present is finished, Hades, but he has lived in the underworld for a long time, and he controls life and death, as soon as he appears, he will take away all the souls of people, and there will be no mercy for his subordinates, don't, Hades, we are all your faithful believers, but you must not take our lives!"

Lawrence began to fall to his knees in terror at this point, and kept kowtowing in the direction of the archmage and begging for mercy, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing about himself.

Not only Lawrence, but even the black-robed people who were originally besieging Ziwu were also trembling and kneeling down at this time.

They are the believers of this so-called Hades, and seeing the god they believe in appear in front of their eyes, although it is not a real body, it is just like a divine thought, but it can be regarded as the existence they admire the most.

It's just that although they admire, they are also very afraid, because once Hades appears, he will take all his life away, even believers.

The Archmage didn't look at those who were kneeling down to him, but instead focused his gaze on Feng Sanyan's body.

Feng Sanyan could detect these gazes, like a tiny knife stinging his skin, but he did let out a gentle cold sound, and the Xuanwu inheritance erupted, like this kind of coercion completely canceled out.

"It's ridiculous, don't you admire this so-called Hades the most? Why do you feel terrified now that your idol appears in front of you? It's really stupid, it seems that the sects of your faith abroad are so ridiculous! Zi Li laughed shamefully on the side.

In my heart, I feel that these foreign people are really stupid, and all the gods I believe in in China are charitable in their hearts, even those so-called evil gods will not easily take away the lives of their own believers.

But as soon as the appearance of the Hades King in this foreign country can make believers fear like this, it is really intentional.

"You know what? You ignorant yellow pigs, this is our most believing Hades, now you quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, otherwise if you anger Hades later, I am afraid that you will suffer the most terrible punishment of the matter, and the reason why Hades will take away other people's lives is completely because of the characteristics of Hades! Lawrence couldn't see others laughing at him, so he couldn't help but retort.

As a result, Zi Li hugged his arms and sneered: "He also calls him the Hades?" If a Hades king like him really dares to come to my Eastern Realm, I'm afraid that there will be no scum left to die, and since that is the true god you worship the most, then what are you afraid of, if he can take your life, wouldn't it be your honor? ”

"It is rumored that the underworld is desolate, although I am a believer in the true God, but I don't want to go to the underworld yet, I just want to stay in the world to convey the will of my true God!" Lawrence said solemnly.

But Zi Li sneered and shook her head at this time, she didn't bother to argue with people like Lawrence anymore, and everyone stopped fighting.

With their eyes on Feng Sanyan's direction, everyone knew that there was no point in them fighting.

Now only Feng Sanye and the so-called Hades King Hades will decide the direction of this battle, if Feng Sanyan wins, the outcome of the battle is self-evident.

If the latter wins, I'm afraid that everyone's lives here will be ruthlessly taken away!

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