The cultivation methods of the two evil sorcerers are very special, and they are usually invincible.

But if you really want to talk about the value of force, the two of them are a little insufficient.

Most of the people who become sorcerers are unwilling to endure hardships and want to take shortcuts.

Where would you spend time refining your body or even practicing martial arts?

Their skills are really not much better than ordinary people.

Usually rely on evil magic to win.

However, today I met such a strange thing as Song Yue.

Not only has the refining level reached the ninth level, but there are also a lot of props!

When the man was kicked over, he fell to the ground and was stunned.

Looking at his unbelievable stupidity, he is probably doubting life.

The frozen man broke free at this moment.

His whole face was distorted, and he didn't know if he was too angry or too cold to stand it.

"You're actually a cultivator!" He stared at Song Xi with an unbelievable look, but his eyes became more and more resentful.

It's like jealousy.

"Since you're a cultivator, that's even better." Speaking of this, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, "The death qi of a cultivator is much more delicious than that of ordinary people. ”

As long as he kills Song Xi, he will be able to get that delicious death qi.

"Boy, you better just tie your hands and take it, and you can suffer a little less."

Song Xi was choked by his disgust, and couldn't help but burst out with another cold and icy true qi: "You go to die!" ”

But he was inexperienced, and the man quickly dodged.

Although he couldn't dodge completely, he dodged most of the attacks.

Not only that, but he also began to fight back.

The man cultivates with death qi and seems to have the ability to control the air.

Song Xi soon found that the air around him seemed to be suddenly emptied, which made him feel suffocated.

It felt so bad that his lungs felt like they were going to explode.

He immediately moved to the side, trying to get some air.

Seeing this, the sorcerer smiled proudly: "It's useless, you better tie up your hands." ”

After a pause, he looked at Song Yue again: "And you, I advise you to beg for mercy immediately." Otherwise, those poisonous snakes will love you fiercely. ”

When it comes to "love", his tone is particularly obscene, making people involuntarily think of some messy things.

Song Xi was so angry that he couldn't help but speak: "You are a dead pervert!" ”

However, with this sound, the breath in his mouth instantly leaked clean.

He was in more pain.

Song Yue saw it in his eyes and shook his head secretly.

Song Xi really has too little experience, and he can't even cope with this little means.

But even so, Song Xi is also his own brother.

His own brother, where can outsiders bully?

Song Yue's face turned cold, and he was about to make a move.

At this moment, the security door suddenly opened from the outside.

He Shenyuan, who had a cold face, walked in.

When the sorcerer heard the door open, he knew something was wrong.

He subconsciously turned his head, and when he saw He Shenyuan, his face changed instantly.

But soon, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The only person who came back was He Shenyuan.

The people of the dragon group did not come.

In other words, he only needs to deal with He Shenyuan.

It's easy.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt a flower in front of him.

He Shenyuan is gone!

Wrong.

He's not gone.

It's too fast, and you can only see the afterimage of the rapid movement.

That speed...... It's simply not something that ordinary people can achieve!

The sorcerer groaned in his heart and secretly screamed badly.

However, God seemed to think that he was not unlucky enough, and at this moment, a terrible scream rang out.

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