"President, I have brought them in as you commanded. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Nike had the courage to open his voice to the empty stone chair, and he was already sweating profusely after finishing a sentence, and his fists were clenched.

The echo snapped, and the precipitation disappeared in the darkness, and there was no response.

Standing in the warm light of the passage and looking at the dark boundary from afar, there is often a kind of prostration that has no spare strength.

I don't know for a long time, the Hunting Heart Dark Guild where Nike is located has no fixed clubhouse, like Pole Beans scattered all over the Pascal Empire, it has no clear rules and regulations, no firm guild beliefs, and no signs of regular activities. The members of the Hunting Heart don't know each other, and the gathering place is usually very hidden, such as the tavern that Fang just passed......

"Nike, does that guild coat of arms on your arm move?" Yan Huo exclaimed, and the next second he noticed that the strangely cool coat of arms that blinked with the demon's eye was hidden, and it was a flash in the pan.

"Uhhh Nike smiled awkwardly and rubbed his nose with his right hand, still childish.

"Oh! what a strange dark guild......" Yan Huo spat crookedly.

"How do you know it's the Dark Guild?" Nike frowned and wondered.

"Don't underestimate my ability to gather intelligence, nothing can stump me!" Yan Huo grinned complacently and showed his big white teeth, exuding a sunny and confident smell all over his body, refreshed.

"Dragon knight, shouldn't you have a dragon riding magic at this time?" Changtian habitually poked him for bragging about his personal show, and his indifferent face made him powerless to refute, if he was allowed at this moment, he would definitely rush up and make a rogue onslaught.

"Hehe, I finally know the weakness of the fire-breathing monster......" Augustine patted Changtian on the shoulder with a smile, as if to say remember to help me fight the proverb next time.

"Witch Lord...... Is it Gu Zi?" Changtian ignored his hint and turned to Nike to ask tentatively, his pupils shrunk, and his gaze was deep as if he had caught some incredible clues.

"Brother Changtian, don't call the witch by her name! this is a big taboo for us, and it is easy to be punished by some kind of terrible punishment. Nike hurriedly stood on tiptoe to cover his mouth, shivered, and added inarticulately, "How do you know the name of the witch?"

As soon as the words fell, the originally unobstructed underground passage fell into a strange time regression screen, showing countless death regression shots, and meteors briefly slashed from their front to the dark depths behind them in dotted lines...... But these are the fate of those who deserve it.

Puff, p

The horror film has a sense of visual spontaneity, and the dark paint smears the yellow wall behind it in a splattering form, which is a shocking process.

As far as the eye can see, there is still an unmanned stone chair, but the magic scepter next to it is missing. The ghost fire was deep and dim, the red blood was condensed and red and dark, and a few demonic eyes jumped in front of him, eyeing him fiercely.

Nike is accustomed to the dark gradient environment, and the only thing that excites him is the witch who has not yet seen his true face, the leader of the Hunting Heart Guild. The more eagerly awaited, the more the coat of arms burned hotter, overflowing with magical essence flames.

The color of the magic flame tends to be the dark red of the ghost forest, which is not like an ordinary thing.

Erin took the lead in concentrating water and hitting Nike in the face, trying to make him sober, but she didn't remember the opposite effect, and violently accelerated the magic to escape Nike's body surface in the form of sweat...... If it goes on like this, life is at stake.

Augustine's eyes were horrified, which was a bit of a surprise to him. Magic that had never been seen before was robbing Nike of his vitality and magical powers, and at worst, the boy who was not yet an adult would suffer from magical deprivation, and would never be able to use magic again, and his weak body would not even be enough to sustain him until his old age.

The fire grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him violently, and the hysterical shouts failed to pull him from his trance to reality, and the situation spiraled out of control.

However, there is a person who is unusually calm, his gaze wanders away from the edge of darkness, seemingly evil but actually evil, from beginning to end, he can clearly capture some kind of black air mass that is invisible to everyone, or black lines?

Wrapped around Nike's body, revealing the face of a fierce beast, it pounced with teeth and claws......

Is this magic? Magic is self-aware?

He was shocked, since he was hit by the Heavenly Lock released by the Imperial Scroll Book, there had been an imperceptible change in the eyes of the Shura. Now he was pretty sure that he could see an unknown black air mass that others couldn't feel, that this air mass dominated negative emotions and that expanded with the intensity of the body's fluctuations, and what it would be like when it reached its limit, he hadn't yet encountered it.

The mysterious black air mass is somewhat similar to magic power, and it is quite difficult to distinguish between the two, which is Changtian's most intuitive feeling.

Fortunately, everything in the world has weaknesses, which is exactly what Changtian is good at...... The unique ability of the white Shura eye, and it is precisely because of this that he has traveled all the way with his bare hands, and it is not easy to survive the hardships. What he saw made him think of a plan, maybe he could find out who was behind the scenes through this black air mass in the shape of a water ribbon.

"Dark magic?" Changtian hypothesized in surprise.

"Wait, do you see something?" Augustine stared into his eyes suspiciously, "the lines of your eyes are different!"

"New abilities?" the proverb leaned in, and he almost took a magnifying glass to find out.

"Go, go, don't be mischievous! You don't know what kind of ability I was before!" Chang Tian pushed away the sweaty man in disgust, and flashed ten thousand impulses to beat him to death.

"Isn't it just to passively capture the opponent's weakness? It's better not to have such a chicken ability, do you remember the last time we were almost killed by the overlord of the Dragon Territory?

"Eh, didn't you say it was a mistake?" Chang Tian was speechless, and his face was paralyzed, making Yan Huo have no love.

"Okay, so what about this time? Is it still a passive skill......" Yan Huo said painlessly, he didn't want to be hit to doubt his life.

"It seems to be passive!" Changtian looked at Augustine and replied leisurely.

", I might as well crash to death on cotton. Yan Huo's eyes burned with anger, and the sound wave instantly broke his throat and rushed out, "Shrunken turtle hiding in the dark, you get out of here......"

Before the sound of the rolling word reached the mouth, it was blocked back, and the stomach was flatulent.

The person who shot was Erin, who had been silent for a long time, and her sixth sense further predicted the danger lurking, and immediately gave Changtian a gesture look.

If they weren't close, it would have been difficult to see each other's blurred figures in the dark environment, followed by the turning point, the biting cold air swept over the sky like a surge, hovering against the ground, drawing the ground as a prison.

"You're still standing still? On the day of the bloodline, when the soldiers return...... Sadly, you gave up the choice. ”

An ethereal and distant sound echoed out of thin air, like flowing water gurgling into people's hearts, and the shock was extremely penetrating.

Everyone came back to their senses and quickly took a defensive posture, but there was no danger.

On the day of the bloodline, when the soldiers return?

Is this the voice of a witch?

Changtian moved his steps mechanically, thinking that it was the influence of the wooden body, and the nerves were paralyzed by the electric shock under the irritability, and a stalemate that was still fresh in his memory was transmitted, and the muscles twitched, and the stinging pain was like a Gu worm drilling into his heart and bones, making him unable to move.

There is no doubt that this feeling is the scarecrow curse magic!

Unheard-of black magic befell him again, with a different level of potency, and suddenly imprisoned his entire person in purgatory, suffering from pain.