Horn stepped on his feet, muttering words in his mouth, and at the same time he turned into the image of a severed head wizard, and from the wide shadow cloak stretched out a white bone palm, stretched out his hand, and the thick black mist condensed into a half-inch-long sword in his palm, the black mist swallowed, and the necromantic energy breathed in the air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two phalanges of his bony right hand were pinched, and then his left hand pressed against the stiff neck of the one-horned troll, and the sword of magical power in his hand, which had shrunk to half an inch, was inserted into its eighth-inch.

Immediately, before the one-horned giant ghost could break free from the dementoring state, the shrunken sword of magic power was nailed to the door of life, nailing the soul fire and locking the body.

Before the tyranny in the one-horned giant's eyes could erupt, his eyes spread, and he fell stiffly into the snow beside him with a thud.

Sealing the soul to nail the soul, this is the secret method of witchcraft that Horn got from the "Soul Sucking Black Demon Formula", before leaving the Lion City, the "Lion Duke" Burnson Marios has given Horn all the triple exercises of the "Soul Sucking Black Demon Formula".

After the inheritance of the wizard's seed, another part of the message is transmitted, and the two are combined to be the inheritance of the severed head wizard.

The low roars of the lava demons were heard all around, their voices were low, but they didn't dare to get too close, and gradually gathered around.

Horn's eyes flashed, and his palm suddenly pressed to the ground, "Bang bang", the snow in a radius of 100 meters around suddenly exploded, the sword qi shot out, the fragments exploded, and the momentum of the lava demon swarm was stagnant.

At this time, Horn carried the one-horned giant ghost, as if he did not have any weight on his shoulders, quickly moved away from the distance, and soon disappeared into the vast snow.

Deep in the valley of the mountain, a low and tyrannical roar has been heard for more than ten days, and a powerful demon is imprisoned here.

Although it is a snowy ridge, it is warm as spring, and there is a leyline hot spring at the bottom of the valley, and in the deepest part of the valley floor is a huge deep tunnel, surrounded by hard exposed rock, and this is where a huge roar is made.

A dozen thick chains locked up a one-horned troll, and by this time, it was so hungry that it was only skinny and bone-in-one.

It's no wonder that anyone who hasn't eaten for many days in a row will do the same.

Horn stood at the edge of the tunnel, looked at it chained, and said in a deep voice, "Wizards have all kinds of means to deal with monsters like you. ”

"Roar!" greeted him with another tyrannical roar, and the one-horned troll struggled, a dozen thick chains being pulled straight and creaking.

Horn didn't care, and spoke: "Among the witchcraft inheritance of the severed head wizard, there is a witchcraft that can be refined into the core of a giant ghost. ”

He snapped his fingers and began to arrange the witchcraft array, because he was not a real professional yet, not a wizard, at best he could only be regarded as a wizard, just like a swordsman could not be called a swordsman if he did not become a professional, so he also needed to use the powerstone to arrange the witchcraft array.

A moment later, the witchcraft formation was arranged, Horn burst into a shout, urging the witchcraft spell, and immediately with a series of metal shaking sounds, more than a dozen iron chains that locked the unicorn giant ghost lit up red at the same time, and only then did I see that the surface of the chains was carved with strange witchcraft charms, which was actually a witch weapon, trapping the one-horned giant ghost, and constantly refining it.

This is actually a black witchcraft array, he is using the witchcraft formation as the furnace, the magic stone as the guide, and the witch qi as the charcoal to refine the one-horned troll, just like boiling the elixir, it needs to be boiled for dozens of days, and the one-horned troll will be refined into the core of the troll, and the fire of the one-horned troll's soul will be suppressed.

"Roar!" The one-horned giant ghost roared violently, and his blood-red eyes looked at Horn with murderous intent, but he was trapped by the dozens of witchcraft iron chains, and he was refined there, and he couldn't break free at all, and he was constantly tempered by the witchcraft circle.

Horn snapped his middle finger and for a split second drew a witchcraft symbol on the unicorn troll's skull.

This is the 'witch charm' in the beheading wizard's inheritance of witchcraft - the secret charm of the way to resist ghosts, known as the ghost suppression, the spirit, and the heart, and even the real king of ghosts can be subdued, not to mention a one-horned giant ghost.

Horn swirled around the one-horned giant formation, his steps were strange, two steps forward, and three steps back, which was a step unique to witchcraft, chanting a spell in his mouth, using blood as a medium, and performing witchcraft.

The iron chains of dozens of branding spells were windless and automatic, forming a complete black witchcraft iron array, surrounding the one-horned trolls, and the blood-colored charms on the surface of the chains flowed, generating magic power and began to refine the one-horned trolls.

The reason why wizards are powerful and mysterious and ruled the world in the primeval period is because these mysterious spells and witchcraft can communicate the rules of heaven and earth and produce incredible great power, and they are feared and hated as well, after all, not everyone can become a wizard, and there are too few people with wizard blood and witchcraft talents.

The Black Witchcraft Iron Chain Formation began to work, and endless blood-colored spells emerged, swarming into the one-horned troll.

The unicorn troll's huge body curled up, struggling hard, and the billowing black ghost mist resisted, but Horn didn't stop, and continued to cast the witchcraft seal spell with his backhand, and he now had the witchcraft at a critical moment.

"Whew!" Horn's eyes widened, and he muttered words as he pinched his handprints, and an endless black fog emerged behind him.

Expanding from the darkness to form a huge shadow cloak, in the cloak was a headless man, and from the darkness seeped out two blood-red eyes, which were the souls of the severed head wizard, gradually tilting towards the darkness and falling into the never-ending abyss.

Horn is essentially a parallel path of swordsman and wizard, with sorcery spells turning into countless black patterns that climb the body of the one-horned troll and penetrate its bone marrow.

He took a few more steps forward, each step touching the place where the unicorn troll's heart vibrate, the ghost's body trembled, and the black witchcraft furnace wrapped around the one-horned troll's body, refining it as a witch potion, and it suffered greatly in it.

Although the one-horned giant ghost roared again and again, constantly roaring, and the billowing black mist collapsed, it was constantly tempered by the sorcery iron chain formation, and its spirit was weakened and gradually declined.

Soon the one-horned giant ghost will have no power to resist, this is the power of the wizard's mastery of witchcraft, and it has a powerful effect on this kind of ghost and yin spirit.

Horn continued to refine the one-horned troll, the witchcraft array gradually suppressed the fire of his soul, the one-horned troll was powerless at this moment, although it was a demon, and it also inherited the bloodline of the ancient lava troll, but it was powerless to deal with the powerful and mysterious wizard.

Horn used a sorcery charm to suppress the soul fire and body of the one-horned troll, and with the power of his own wizard as a guide and the sorcery formation as the foundation, he refined the one-horned troll into a troll core, which was about to be unable to hold on.