After sending out his 'Heroic Spirit Army', Ling Yi evacuated the battlefield alone and found the angry old Marquis on the street not far from the Parliament Building.

I don't know which god he got this power from, he has to put him into a state of suspended animation to be able to use it, the destructive power is amazing, but the weakness is also very obvious.

It is impossible for a person's spirit body to be highly active for a long time, which means that the duration of the black dragon form is actually extremely limited. The old marquis must know this, but when the other party smashed down with a Tut gun, he had no choice but to use his power to offset the Tut gun, and then try his best to solve the other party.

It's a pity that John's alchemy encompasses the magic systems of various countries, and he has swung the advantages of alchemy's diversity to the extreme, and if he wants to exploit his loopholes, unless he makes two mistakes himself, even if he pulls Luo Hao, who is an ancient qi practitioner, over, he is still invulnerable.

Sensing someone approaching, the old marquis opened his huge dragon's eye, and his voice was as loud as thunder, even though he was already quiet

"It's you, what's the matter, Gascoigne also lost?"

"Not really." Ling Yi shook his head slightly, and turned his head to look at the building at the end of the street shrouded in a layer of fog, which was originally the parliament building, but now it was a labyrinth like a prison.

"Gascoigne will not lose to others, his resourcefulness is also the best among humans, even I have to admit that he is indeed a real strong man, but because of this, I will not give up the achievement of defeating him to others."

"Hmph, it's so nice to be scheming. Are you going to wait until they're both defeated? No, no, in this way, if it is a defeat for both sides, then even if you kill him, it cannot be regarded as a dignified defeat," the old marquis sneered. But then I felt doubts again.

"As for me, what I learned is a bit similar to the way of Chinese soldiers, in my eyes, there are only two outcomes on the battlefield: surviving and dying, surviving is victory, and dying is defeat. Let's just say that you are unlucky. Meet an unscrupulous poisoner like me. ”

Ling Yi's words were already very clear.

"Hehe, interesting. Then let's try it, I'm going to see how you're going to kill me. The old marquis understood, it turned out that Ling Yi's target was him and Gascoigne from the beginning, although this practice seemed a bit shameless to others, but he didn't think so, but appreciated this kind of battle of wits between the prey and the hunter.

After all, there is no right or wrong in the law of the jungle.

Ling Yi smiled silently and waved his hand lightly. The 'Invisible Servant' had become his regular weapon, and the invisible blade slashed the spirit chains on the black dragon's body into several pieces with two brushes.

There is no more mana erosion from the universal solvent.

There is no artificial elves dissolving spirits.

"Roar!" The black dragon roared in the sky, and the black flame-like mana spread like a wave, and the momentum was particularly terrifying, and just seeing it would make any magician have the courage to fight.

"It's not at its best, but it should satisfy you."

"Well, yes. But I beg to agree with you. ”

The black dragon looked down at the ant-like figure on the ground. The voice was cold and disdainful.

"Don't worry, since I dare to let you out. Naturally, there is the self-confidence to kill you. Ling Yi smiled, not the slightest bit moved, as if he was talking about what the weather was like, and his flat tone was tantamount to contempt for him in the eyes of the old marquis.

The old marquis suddenly became angry, and twisted his body extremely flexibly. The dragon's tail was whipped towards Ling Yi like a whip, although he was angry, his hunter's heart was not affected, he knew very well that Ling Yi's strength was not as simple as it appeared, and regular tactics such as dragon claws or dragon breath required subtle movement adjustments. It's easy to see through and dodge.

Therefore, he chose to use the dragon's tail to hit Ling Yi by surprise.

The whistling dragon's tail swept in a fan-shape, and almost instantly, a clearing was cleared.

However, as the dust settled, a slender and straight figure was faintly visible.

The old marquis's black dragon face became very ugly.

Without saying anything, the figure raised his hands above his head as if holding up a piece of the sky was very incomprehensible, but the old marquis felt an unprecedented sense of crisis from this action.

'Power' burst out from the figure's body, like a raging sea, like a bursting volcano. Several lines of pure white appeared in the sky.

There are hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands—no, tens of millions. Each pulsates with incredible mana.

Who would have noticed that it was a blood vessel?

If blood is defined as the source of life, isn't it inevitable that blood vessels will be built in the first place?

Pink flesh bubbled and swelled from around the veins.

Hard bones grow between the pieces of flesh, and the nerves and cartilage form at about the same time.

Each part remains translucent in spirits, yet has a living realism that suppresses the skies and earth of Cardiff. The chilling lump of flesh covered a thin layer of skin in the blink of an eye. At first glance, the thin skin is thicker than the distance of a strong man's arms.

That's just a finger.

It was unimaginably large.

The giant broke through the clouds and looked down at the earth from a higher vantage point above the starry sky.

In the next moment, the mana exploded.

Swell up.

Swell up.

Swell up.

The mana is like a cumulonimbus cloud or a storm, invading space on the spot with a near-impossible speed and scale.

The weight of the mana that crushed the world seemed to be mocking the whole life of an ant, and it was ravaging a thing.

You know, even if there is no limit to theories and techniques, there is a limit to the capacity of human beings. If you exceed the limits of human beings, you should not be able to continue to be human beings.

"Well, I understand."

Ling Yi stroked his chest, his violently beating heart emitted unparalleled heat, and the divine power of the son of the sun god flowed through his limbs, forcibly enduring the fishy smell in his throat, and biting his lower lip tightly.

There are two sides to everything, even if it's mystery-level magic.

Although he had a treasure trove of knowledge in his head, he rarely looked through it.

Because he had already understood the truth that greed could not be chewed, he spent his time studying a certain technique.

The name of the technique was 'Invisible Servant', and it was the first secret magic he learned and the one he was most accustomed to using.

Maybe one day, he will start a new school of magic based on this, but it's too early to tell.

Now, just by completely liberating this technique, he has already done his best.

Treating the 'Invisible Servant' as a gun without bullets was just a way for some guy who liked to trick himself, and other than that, it was Ling Yi's current state - the magician turned into a magic spell, which was in line with the style of those guys.

Becoming similar to 'God' exists zài. It is the phenomenon of mana with a will that chooses the human form, making it easy for 'power' to remain in a steady state.

The same spirits, the results are already obvious

"Ahem." The young man was half-kneeling on the ground, covering his mouth with his hands and coughing desperately, but to no avail, the blood spilling from between his fingers was extremely dazzling.

Around him was a scorched earth.

Not even ruins, some are just apocalyptic desolation.

The originator of this qiē is neither him nor he.

Because an old man who doesn't want to be old doesn't make people feel at ease at the last moment.

He actually wanted to use the spirit body as a medium to summon the inextinguishable heavenly fire, trying to exchange his life with the young man.

"Fortunately, I did my best to liberate the 'Invisible Servant', and the damage I suffered in that state would be shared with the surrounding environment. It's just time to make a decision, and if you don't get the approval of the first law, you won't be able to swing it with all your strength in the future. ”

The young man shook his head with a wry smile and set out on his journey again.

Next stop, Caphilly, a neighbouring city of Cardiff.

- His first girlfriend is there.

(The book will probably be finished soon, and I'm already working on a new book, an infinite stream of the same type as the Assassination Classroom, so stay tuned) (To be continued!)

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