"Die!" the young man roared, and his mouth, which had not looked like a human being, swelled again, and countless purple-red rays of light erupted from his throat, like a huge rose, more like a giant morning glory. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A ball of pure light roared out of the mouth, and layers of light waves spread outward, covering the entire camp, and all the goblin monsters in the camp were in a wail, and their bodies burned with black-red flames, letting out a terrible scream, and finally turned into a pile of black ash.

The entire camp was dead.

The three of them slowly walked towards the goblin camp, and found that not only the goblin monster was dead, but even the powerful young man just now had turned into a cloud of black ashes, and there was only one trace of a human form, piled up on the ground.

"Poor man, another wild mage who has lost his heart because of dark energy. Marcus whispered, and from the pile of black ashes, he pulled out a black thumb-sized hedrome.

This hedron shook gently in his hand, and it emitted a strange blue light.

"It seems that it's not just this dark puppet warrior caused by the dark energy invading the soul, but there are other reasons!" The gray-robed mage next to him spoke, he also practiced dark spells, and he was quite taboo about this kind of technique similar to going mad or being controlled by the abyss demon soul, and he carefully felt the dark power here, and said slowly.

Marcus also nodded lightly, and handed the little Loren in his arms to the alchemist Bai Jiade next to him.

Bai Jiade immediately walked into the distance.

When Bai Jiade had walked far enough, Marcus unleashed the power of the dark spell, his palms closed, and then streams of black smoke-like dark power condensed from his palms.

His palms slowly pulled outward, and in the palm of his hand was the black crystal clear thumb-sized spar just now.

This black spar slowly floated in the middle of Marcus's palm, held up by puffs of black smoke, and then the spar was like a transparent foam, actually swelling outward, and there was a fine flow of electricity, thinner and thinner, transparent crystal pieces.

Syllable...

With an imperceptible sound, the black transparent spar shattered completely, and suddenly in the entire goblin camp, streams of black smoke surged out from the earth, completely enveloping the goblin camp in a thick black mist.

In the darkness, Marcas snapped his fingers lightly.

Suddenly, where the two fingers touched, a miniature black hole absorbing dark energy appeared, absorbing all the light in the goblin camp into the black hole.

On the camps around the goblin camp, on the goblin corpses, and even on the surrounding plants, there were streams of demonic light like a blue tile, showing a strange blue light, floating out like silk threads, fusing into his hands, forming a strange blue ball of light, the size of a football.

Marcas threw this ball of light onto the corpses of those goblin monsters on the ground, and immediately the power of magic energy surged, and the magic power converged, and all the stumps on the ground were completely gathered into a large mass of flesh under the effect of the convergence of a whirlwind.

Five minutes later, the big lump of flesh on the ground slowly turned into a snake-headed human body, with a lower body like a giant python-like monster, seven meters long, three meters high, four arms, holding various white bone weapons, the power of the dark spells on the weapons was rippling, emitting a slight flash.

This monster appeared, and the gray-robed mage next to him coldly pointed at Makas and was speechless: "You...

"Hmph!" the gray-robed mage snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away, obviously already angry.

"Isn't this authentic for you!" Bai Jiade, who was in the distance, hugged little Loren, walked over slowly, came to Marcas, and said slowly.

"Hmph, what he did to little Loren, I thought I didn't know. Today, I could have shared information with him between mages, but I didn't show it up, because if he knew that when he offended me, there would be no good fruit to eat. If he's not honest, don't blame me for being rude. Before leaving, simply kill this bastard completely, save me from worrying, and I don't worry about leaving little Loren in this place. Marcus looked at the gray-robed mage who had disappeared far away into the woods, and said coldly.

After Marcus finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, a magical power spilled out from his arm, forming a dark vortex above this huge dark monster like Naga, and the undead space was opened by him, sending out a pulling force to swallow this dark monster into the dark vortex.

"Let's go back, this place is over, at least for ten years, only tenacious weeds can grow, and there is no need to worry about goblin monsters setting up camp here, unless those goblin monsters go crazy and want to become dark puppets and pollutants. Marcus said slowly, and then led Bai Jiade towards his camp.

When they returned to the camp, nothing happened here, except for the gray-robed mage who returned to his magic tent and never came out again, and the star fruit would be in his shelter.

The night was very cold, so Marcus didn't bother Xingguo, and held little Loren in his magic tent and let him rest here.

Xingguo, who slept alone in the shelter, had fallen into a coma rather than sleeping, and his soul had quietly entered a distorted dream.

Xingxing Guo stood on the ground, a jade-like forgetfulness above her head emitting a cloud of blue light, protecting her body, so that the surrounding darkness did not dare to approach her body.

And in the billowing dark mist, the star fruit naturally emits a translucent film of light around her body, like strands of silk threads surrounding each other, and more like a white transparent light, wrapping her body, absorbing the heat generated by her body movement, preventing it from emitting it and attracting the attention of any creature outside.

This situation has aroused Xingguo's suspicions, seeing that this thin film of light around his body is playing a role, and he is even more cautious between actions.

Xingguo, who was slowly walking forward, in the mist in front of her, suddenly a cold light turned into a match, swept across the air, and was about to hit Xingguo.

There was fear in Xingguo's eyes, the feeling of death was imminent, and suddenly the jade plate above her head emitted a gentle force, pulling her body backwards.

This cold light swept in front of Xingguo's eyes, and it was a long steel knife.

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