Chapter 531: Darkness, Blasphemy

The blood-colored figure slowly condensed behind Mu Zifei, and a small scimitar mark had already appeared on the back of his right hand, which was covered by fist gloves. "One has already died, and who else is going to send it to death. Mu Zifei stood in mid-air, the black and white wings behind him were there without wind, and the original black and white color of the yin and yang fish phantom light also appeared strange blood. Even the various virtual demonic beast phantoms attached to the periphery of the Yin-Yang Fish had a shallow blood, and at this time, Mu Zifei was like a killing god from hell, indifferently and ruthlessly harvesting life.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can he be so strong. Baturu looked at the god-killing Mu Zifei in mid-air and said distractedly. Previously, Baturu had always thought that Mu Zifei would not be much stronger even if he was stronger than him, but today, the reality of the * naked was in front of him, Mu Zifei was surrounded by five emperor-level powerhouses, not only was he not harmed, but easily killed one. "His Royal Highness the Prince, this is normal, we haven't had Mu Zifei's record of killing the upper emperor before, it seems that this is true, after all, the five emperor-level powerhouses who surrounded Mu Zifei are only some middle-level emperors, with Mu Zifei's strength to kill the upper emperor, as long as he finds an opportunity, he can still kill with one hit. Seeing the state of affairs in Baturu, the waiter who had reminded Baturu before hurriedly comforted.

"It seems that this kid is not easy to deal with, we must be more careful not to fight him, I don't believe that so many of us can't use him together. The remaining black-haired young man guarding Mu Zifei's surroundings said viciously, and after speaking, a black flame slid through his fingertips. "Okay, that's it, the three of us are in a stalemate with him in front, you assist us in the back, we don't want to kill him, we just want not to be taken advantage of by him, and after a while, the other people will free up their hands, and his death will naturally not be far away." A middle-aged man with a Chinese face echoed loudly, and he and the other two emperor-level powerhouses took a step forward, while the black-haired young man took a step backwards and hid behind the three.

According to normal thinking, the first to strike should be the three melee emperor-level powerhouses, but in fact, the first to strike was the black-haired magician standing at the end, and a small black flame appeared on Mu Zifei's head out of thin air. "Blasphemy. Mu Zifei looked at the small flame on his head and said in a low voice, and then secretly said in his heart that it was not good. Blasphemy is a relatively avoidant existence in dark magic, and normally few dark mages do, and few dark mages are willing to learn it. Blasphemy is a dark restricted magic that can be learned by magicians at any time and at any level, and it is a magic with no level limit, but it is the most restrictive magic. Once the blasphemy hits, anyone's strength is limited to eighty percent, and in the end only twenty percent of the strength remains, but since blasphemy has such great power, then why don't many people learn it, the reason is very simple, first of all, the success rate of blasphemy is less than thirty percent, and the magic power consumed by blasphemy is also huge, and it is not consumed at one time, it is consumed over time, that is, as long as the blasphemy is not canceled, then the spellcaster's mana will always be consumed.

"Great, Biluo's magic worked. Seeing the black flames appear on Mu Zifei's head, the remaining three emperor-level powerhouses said excitedly. "Excuse me, please hurry up, my mana is depleting very quickly now, and it is estimated that it will last for three minutes at most. The dark mage named Biluo said with a pale face, but the excitement in his eyes could not be hidden. He had already learned to blaspheme this magic, but he had never succeeded in actual combat, and today was the first time he succeeded, and he had achieved great results. "Don't worry, if we can't get rid of him in three minutes, we won't have the face to live, Biluo, you've done enough, now you don't need to sit anywhere, just watch our performance there." The man who had been talking before smiled heartily, and then the three of them launched an attack on Mu Zifei together.

"The dragon prisoner shoal was played by shrimp, and the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs. Mu Zifei looked at the three emperor-level powerhouses who attacked him and said disdainfully, wanting to swing his fist to meet the enemy, but at this moment, his fist gave him a feeling of powerlessness for the first time, he could clearly feel that there was a huge amount of power in his body, but he could only use two percent, although the understanding of the way of heaven and earth was still there, but his most basic strength was no longer there, to put it simply, that is, at this time, Mu Zifei's speed was also greatly reduced, and Mu Zifei's movement speed was not very fast, and now after being greatly restricted, Mu Zifei was a live target in the eyes of the three emperor-level powerhouses。

"Poof", one of the short knives slashed to Mu Zifei's back, fortunately, Mu Zifei's physical fitness is very good, in the case of limited strength, the strength of the flesh has not decreased, so that Mu Zifei can carry a few opponents' attacks, but not too much, otherwise the bleeding alone can make Mu Zifei bleed to death, although the knife just now did not hurt Mu Zifei's bones, but it also broke Mu Zifei's flesh, and the wound will naturally bleed. "Bastard, you're looking for death. Feeling the pain in his north, Mu Zifei shouted angrily, turned around and picked up his fist and hammered towards the man, but at this time, Mu Zifei's fist not only lost its previous power, but also lost its previous sharpness in speed, at this speed, the person turned around easily and dodged. However, in this short period of time, the attacks of the other two emperor-level powerhouses also landed on him, and although they did not cause fatal injuries, they also left a wound that was not deep or shallow.

"I didn't expect this kid to have such hard bones and resist beatings, and one of our attacks only left a wound. The emperor-level powerhouse with the short knife said dissatisfied. "It's okay, we're just going to spend it, and if it takes a long time, just bleeding can kill him, and within three minutes, he will definitely die. The hearty man said. "There is no need for this, as long as you attack his vital point, he will surely die. Biluo, the dark mage standing at the end, said softly, then snapped his fingers with his right hand, pointed at Mu Zifei and said, "Dark Touch." ”