Holding the Fangs of Huangquan, the crazy output of the Yuan Nucleus in Mo Ling'er's body was gathered in the Fangs of Huangquan in his hand.

Chen Sitong is talking about sending out the most powerful means of attack, not attacking, which means that it can be a set of attack methods. Therefore, Mo Ling'er is brewing, she wants to launch two spells at the same time!

In the process of Mo Ling'er's preparation, Chen Sitong was also observing the woman in front of him. Whether it is in terms of the speed of gathering elements or the distribution of elements, she can do it without any waste, and it can be said that she has achieved meticulous control.

Especially Mo Ling'er's strong mental power, she was distracted and controlled by the two spells without the slightest pressure. In addition, Chen Sitong had faintly sensed the rudiments of the integration of essence and spirit, wasn't this something that only a ninth-order cultivator could do?

Indeed, after so many years of cultivating the Divine Determination, Mo Ling'er had indeed mastered the power of essence, qi, and spirit without realizing it. This is an absolute invaluable asset for a sorcerer.

Let's do it!

Chen Sitong had already retracted his mind when he saw Mo Ling'er waving the strange staff in his hand, after all, he had not yet fought against a dark warlock. Although the other party only has a seventh-order, the dark system has always been known for being weird, and Chen Sitong doesn't want to capsize in the gutter. The most important thing is that Chen Sitong wants to experience the power of dark spells in detail.

Mo Ling'er could also feel Chen Sitong's gaze, so when he was distracted, he threw out a spell with lightning speed, Dark Imprisonment!

The spell of the dark system is to be able to do it quietly, even Chen Sitong didn't notice for a while when he had been imprisoned in the darkness.

Will Mo Ling'er only end the graduate school entrance examination with a dark confinement? Of course not.

Then a strange ball with eight tentacles appeared in front of Chen Sitong, and because he was imprisoned in the darkness, even Chen Sitong, who was a ninth-order great martial artist, could not get rid of it instantly.

The distance between the two of them was only three meters, and almost at the moment when the soul whip was formed, it flew directly into Chen Sitong's head.

Dark Imprisonment and Soul Whipping, these two spells are the most powerful combos Mo Ling'er currently masters, as long as you are in the dark imprisonment of the same level, don't want to escape the second spell Soul Whip, this is almost a seamless match.

Chen Sitong felt the most profoundly, even if he was a little distracted, he didn't even notice that he had fallen into Mo Ling'er's spell.

The seventh-order dark confinement was mandatory, and even Chen Sitong was imprisoned in place and couldn't move. However, the gap in the level has never been made up by the magic of the spell, Chen Sitong just shook his shoulders and broke free from the shackles of the dark confinement, but because the distance was too close, the soul whipping could not be avoided.

Chen Sitong could only watch as this monster full of tentacles melted into his mind.

Chen Sitong's brows furrowed, because even as a ninth-order great martial artist, after being whipped by the soul, he could actually feel the pain caused by this spell. It was only after the power of the mental power was activated that the pain disappeared.

The dark spells are really weird, if she is allowed to cast the spell, wouldn't she be able to kill the same level in seconds!

Of course, Chen Sitong wouldn't think so, although the dark imprisonment was wonderful, the soul whipping was already an entity after all, and it was easy to avoid.

"Very good! You should have used two spells just now, what are they?" Chen Sitong said with a laugh.

"Actually, it wasn't two spells, but three. Mo Ling'er replied.

Three? Chen Sitong's heart was shocked, how could it be! He obviously only felt the power of the two spells.

"Oh, then I'd like to know what spells are there?" asked Chen Sitong with interest.

Mo Ling'er glanced at Lu Lin proudly, which meant: "Look at me."

Even those who have experienced it themselves can't guess what the other spell is, but Mo Ling'er did use three spells. It can be said that if Mo Ling'er is not defeated in one fell swoop during the battle, there is no way to escape her control at all.

"Commander, I used a seventh-order spell, Dark Imprisonment, and a sixth-order spell, Soul Whip, respectively, but for fear that you would avoid my spell, I had already released another spell on you—the Slowness Technique!" Mo Ling'er said.

This set of spells can be said to be Mo Ling'er's proudest place so far, and she has been showing off to Lu Lin for a long time.

"Retardation?" Chen Sitong felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but he really didn't feel it.

"Yes, it's just that I've controlled the power of the retardation technique to the weakest point, but in fact, it is mainly located on adults, and it does not exert its power. No matter who is touched by the dark element, no matter how he dodges, he can't escape the power of dark confinement. And the space here is small, and it is only natural for adults to be whipped by the soul. Mo Linger explained.

"Very good, welcome to join the Demon Wolf Army!" Chen Sitong said.

If the news of Mo Ling'er is revealed, I am afraid that those subordinates of mine will rob people again, such talents, no matter which team they put in, can double their strength.

Next, Chen Sitong fixed his eyes on Lu Lin's body, and he was even more curious about what was so good about this kid that Dongfang Shuo highly recommended.

"Commander, please advise!" Lu Lin said solemnly with both guns in his hands.

Chen Sitong stared at the Xuanlong Spear and frowned, if he remembered correctly, it was clear that when he first entered the tent before, this spear Lu Lin was carrying behind him, and the length was only three feet three. Now the length has doubled, and it is already six feet six?

However, Chen Sitong was not curious about this, most of the divine weapons above the seventh order would have some special effects, not to mention that this Lu Lin's teacher was a sage, so it was not surprising that he had some strange divine weapons.

The strange thing was that Lu Lin didn't even have the slightest intention of using killing intent, could it be that he had any more powerful attack methods than killing intent? Chen Sitong was really a little curious.

But Lu Lin did not attack recklessly. Unlike Mo Ling'er, Lu Lin is a martial artist. In front of Chen Sitong, who is also a martial artist, the role played by Lu Lin's methods will be too great, and only a stunning blow will pass Chen Sitong's test.

Feeling the warmth transmitted by the Xuanlong Spear, the Xuanlong Spear seemed to have turned into a part of Lu Lin's body at this moment, and the feeling of blending water and milk was even stronger.

The dragon pattern on the 10,000-year-old dragon wood actually broke through the seal set by Chen Zixuan and was exposed to everyone's sight.

Without the disguise of silver energy, the dark golden barrel of the spear is the color that the dragon wood should be. With the improvement of Lu Lin's strength, the golden color of the dragon wood has become much brighter, especially the dragon pattern wrapped around the dragon wood, which is becoming clearer and clearer.

Man and gun in one!

Chen Sitong's heart was churning with turbulent waves, how could such a realm appear on the body of a seventh-order martial artist!

Especially the look in Lu Lin's eyes when he looked at the Xuanlong Spear, if he hadn't reached the realm of the unity of man and gun, he would definitely not have such a focused gaze.