The little silver-colored magician didn't expect that the Purple Wind Scattered People would come to such a hand, and he was caught off guard and hit directly. The black stream of light www.biquge.info the pen and the fun pavilion shot into his eyes. He only felt a slight pain in his eyes, and at the same time, a strange feeling of soreness and heaviness made him unable to turn his head or close his eyes, so he could only stubbornly bear the two thin rays of light, and let the overflowing resentment flood into his mind.

At that moment, the stone hall in front of the magician's eyes, the ring, and the Purple Wind Scatterer all disappeared completely, leaving only countless faint gray patches that pounced on him. The gray, indistinct boundaries, like a lethal mist of water ejecting from a pipe, quickly enveloped the vision of the silver dust, and then dispersed even more quickly. The gray shapes that looked like they were condensed from the white mist emitted a faint grunt sound drowsy. They changed shape rapidly, and from the continuous changes, it was vaguely discernible that they were the movements of zombies pounced on them.

The silver magician didn't know what he had been through, the only thing he knew was that the two black rays of light were supposed to be mental attacks or something. As for the mages, the spiritual attacks sent out by the warriors, even with the help of any artifact, still could not shake the huge mountain-like souls of the mages. A mature mage, his spiritual power is almost 10,000 times that of a powerful warrior, and for the spiritual attacks launched by the warrior, the mages will generally ignore it directly.

The huge spiritual power is both lucky and unfortunate for the mage. In order to protect his spiritual realm, the Silver Dust Mage followed the practices of his predecessors, and built various anti-spiritual power runes and soul power magic arrays in his head, and even personally learned a few dark and terrifying spiritual attacks or dark soul attack spells as hole cards for counterattacks. The most direct result of the massive mountain of spiritual power combined with the impregnable brain defenses was that the Silver Dust Mage, like all other mages, was slow to respond to illusions and psychic attacks, and was extremely insensitive to them. The Silver Dust Mage could barely see the contents of the illusion, and he could not receive the endless resentment emitted by the Purple Wind Scattered Man through his double pupils, and his sea of consciousness was almost physically isolated from the entire world, and he could barely receive any spiritual wavelength.

Therefore, he almost didn't know what evil spell the Purple Wind Scattered Man had put on him, what hallucinations he had cast, he didn't feel anything other than feeling a tightness in his temples, and he couldn't feel any emotions of horror, panic, despair, decadence, sadness, anger, unwillingness, and so on. The dark magic imprint in the sea of consciousness suddenly burned, and a black-purple light that looked rather soft and even a little weak gently shrouded the mage. The Silver Dust Mage's vision recovered instantly, and he didn't even recover for a quarter of a second from the middle move, and even the eyes between him and the Purple Wind Scattered People were not over, he didn't care about applying a real light magic to dispel evil spirits and spiritual attacks to remove the impurities in his brain, so he directly used his eyes as a weapon and launched an attack on the Purple Wind Scattered People.

"Death Curse: Soul Ascension!" a small spell slot in the sea of qi vibrated and emitted an ominous dark red light. Dark mana was summoned from the void, converging into a densely compressed array of runes on the pupils of Silver Dust. The Silver Dust Mage's pupils instantly turned dark blood red, exuding an incredible sky-high evil aura. Behind the mage, three golden light wheels slowly opened, and as the light wheels rotated, they were quickly infected by a terrifying layer of dark red, as if they were rapidly decaying hope.

Soul Ascension, dark magic, and the dark magic of the Vatlantican Light Order! It is a forbidden magic that is specially used to deal with dark creatures, necromancers, and atheistic heresies, and once caused a monstrous blood havoc in Gabroyle, and only the members of the Inquisition can master. This magical rune is derived from the Great Confession of Light Magic, which uses a special array of elemental transformations to transform the power of light into darkness, so that light magicians can also use a dark magic attack to achieve a surprise effect. This magic was later spread from the strict church because of the indiscriminate abuse of the Sun Temple Order, and became public knowledge for all magicians to learn, its curse effect is the same as its name, it can instantly make the enemy's soul leave the body and ascend to heaven, although it cannot completely erase the enemy's soul and achieve a direct death effect, but it can make the enemy lose his mind in an instant and completely become a vegetative person, of course, provided that the enemy and the caster are eye-to-eye and defenseless.

The dark red terrifying divine light erupted from the pupils of Silver Dust, reflecting along the attack route of the Purple Wind Scattered People like the Purple Wind Scattered People's pupils. Maybe in the next second, most of the soul of the Purple Wind Scattered Man will fly out of the shell directly, and naturally dissipate about three meters above his head, completely losing all sanity, becoming a walking corpse with no feeling and no wisdom.

However, the moment Silver Dust's spiritual power entered the purple wind scattering pupils with the attack of dark magic, it was himself who was the first to be stunned.

He entered the other party's sea of consciousness through the pupils of the purple wind scattered people, but found that the sea of consciousness of the purple wind scattered people was empty and there was nothing.

There are no three souls and seven spirits of three purples and seven greens, there is no golden soul origin, and there is not even the most common lilac cloud-like spiritual power in the sea of consciousness. In the sea of purple wind scattered people's knowledge, there was only a gray-black void.

"What's going on?" Silver Dust, who felt bad, quickly curled up that wisp of spiritual power into a ball, gathered the dark magic around, and was ready to explode a spiritual power at any time. For a mage, it is not too difficult to accept the loss of a little spiritual power, but if someone invades his mind along this spiritual power, then his loss is likely to be his entire life.

There seemed to be nothing in the empty sea of gray-black consciousness except for the little spiritual power of the Silver Dust Mage himself. The Silver Dust Mage carefully probed the gray sea of consciousness, but found nothing. He was going to withdraw from the sea of consciousness of the Purple Wind Scattered People, and there was only one explanation for the situation in front of him, what treasure did the Purple Wind Scattered People carry on their bodies that absorb spiritual attacks or dark magic attacks, and suck the attacks of the silver dust into a space where energy is stored.

At the moment when Silver Dust was about to explode his spiritual power and revoke the magic, a huge malice that he couldn't imagine surged from nowhere, almost dispersing his spiritual power that had been condensed into a ball. There was a mockery, conceit, and outrageous thoughts in that invisible malice, as if the Silver Dust Mage was nothing more than a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of that evil thought. Faced with the evil thoughts that could not be caught and did not know what it was, Silver Dust could only take the most extreme defensive measures, that is, to completely fuse the spiritual power with the dark magic, and let his dark magic itself produce simple wisdom like spiritual wisdom, so that the dark magic could become a pure energy body with simple self-consciousness. (To be continued.) )