Old Ham's underground training room, the story continues:

"The soul is very stubborn and rebellious, and she is very much like her mother, she is not willing to stay in the dark basement all day long, and practice boringly all day long. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSo one time she ran away while I wasn't there, and it turned out to-

When I followed the clues to find her, she told me that she liked it here, and she wanted to use this identity to live in Love Flower Building. ”

"The talent of the soul is very good, she inherited my dark witch book, and her cultivation speed is extremely fast. I have always given her the best. It's just a pity that her understanding of the witch array is far from being comparable to mine.

In order to improve her strength, I found her the precious Inferior Demon Essence Blood. A huge maze was arranged in the underground secret room where she was hiding, but unexpectedly, she died in the end. Dead by your hands, Ma!

Old Ham turned to look at Mark when he said this, the silver-white ring in his hand had been taken off at some point, and a violent, bloodthirsty, and evil aura rushed towards Mark. It contains the powerful soul coercion of a second-level wizard, and with Mark's strength, he can only barely resist it.

He couldn't help but secretly cry out in his heart, looking at this situation today, I am afraid that it is dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will fall. If it was in the outside world, he still had hope of escaping, but in this predicament, Mark could only think about the unreliable Kimmz.

The point was that he didn't know how long he would be able to hold out, and he didn't know how long it would take for Kimmz to arrive. It is also the existence of the letter that gives Mark a little vitality.

"Originally, I didn't have your thoughts, I just wanted to cultivate quietly with my daughter's soul. After she reaches the bottleneck, we will leave here together, the Shengwu Continent is extremely vast, with our strength, just finding a subcontinent is a sea wide for us, and the sky is high for birds to fly. But just as we were about to leave, you killed her!

Old Ham's usual soft eyes erupted with pain and rage: "You killed my only daughter!

"Wait!" Mark raised his hand, he was about to stall for time, "If you kill me, the fact that you are a dark wizard will be completely exposed, and there will be no place for you in the entire Holy City!"

"Hahaha--now, do you think I still care about reputation and status? After killing you, I will immediately escape from the Holy City, and then go incognito, the Holy Martial Continent is so big, who can find me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black wind blew towards Mark, and it was disgusting, and the smell of rancid smell came to his nose. Mark didn't know the reality of this black wind, and hurriedly subconsciously retreated.

The black wind met Mark in the blink of an eye, and after being stopped by the wizard cover, a black mist was formed, attached to the wizard cover, and as the sound of "zizi-" continued to sound, Mark felt that the magic power was gushing out like a spring, and was quickly consumed by the black mist.

"It's so corrosive!" Mark exclaimed, and before he could come to his senses, Old Ham not far away had finished chanting the incantation, and a black mist bomb condensed out of his hand, surging towards Mark.

"So fast!"

Mark knew that this kind of witchcraft that required time to cast a spell was not ordinary, so he quickly took out a war knife and slashed it with all his strength against the black mist bomb. The strong battle qi of the qi warrior passed through the war knife, emitting a thin blue light on the blade.

This time the collision was accompanied by a loud "bang-" sound, and Mark took a dozen steps back with his war knife in his hand before he could stand firmly, and the wizard cover on his body also dimmed significantly.

"Qi Warrior?!" Old Ham frowned:

"It seems that your hole cards are not weak! But even if you are a Qi Warrior, in my opinion, you are just a big ant!"

As he spoke, Old Ham waved his hand, and three black winds blew towards Mark, and then he began to chant a spell that was not short, and the black shadow condensed in his hand made Mark have a faint sense of death in his heart.

A black shadow before consumed twenty percent of his magic power, and now these three black winds Mark would never dare to let them get close anymore, and as soon as his feet moved, the spirit dragon style was cast, and the three black winds began to circle around this small cultivation room, and gradually approached Old Ham, the war knife in his hand faintly glowed with blue light, ready to break out at any time to break out a fatal blow.

With the two black winds colliding together, Mark changed his movements in circles and pounced straight at Old Ham, who was still chanting a spell.

"Kaishan style!" as soon as he made a move, Mark was the strongest move.

"Damn it!"

Old Ham had to stop the spell at this critical moment, and the black shadow that had condensed most of the black shadow in his hand was unwilling to collapse, and then a black barrier suddenly appeared in front of him.

In just an instant, Mark's opening style hit this barrier, and the barrier began to crack rapidly at the moment of touch, but for some reason it was not completely broken, and when the power of the opening style was completely poured out, the black barrier gradually returned to its original state.

"What a strong defensive barrier!"

Mark secretly exclaimed. However, considering that the other party is a second-level wizard, it is not unusual for second-level witchcraft to achieve such a defensive effect. Although they are only one level apart, the difference in strength is very far away.

"I'm still underestimating you!" said Old Ham, "you have the right to let me do my best!"

As he spoke, Old Ham suddenly became solemn, and sang in the language of the Old Elves: "Lord Dogulas, the great god of darkness, please accept the most devout offering from your servant!

With a shake of his hand, a soul bag appeared, and in the blink of an eye, millions of souls flew out of it, and the soul was imprisoned in a black light in Old Ham's chanting, and as the black light continued to rotate, a huge black vortex appeared in front of Old Ham, and even Mark felt that his soul was a little unstable, and he wanted to be swept away by the whirlpool. He felt a chill in his heart, what the hell is this?

At this moment, the black light rotated to the limit and suddenly disappeared, and after the black light disappeared, a strange black spar appeared in place.

The black spar contained the power that made Mark's heart tremble, constantly devouring the light of the few fluorescent stones around him, making this cultivation room even darker.

Old Hamm's face was overjoyed when he saw this hedron, and in Mark's surprised eyes, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the hedron and swallowed it in his mouth. Old Ham, who had swallowed the hedrons, suddenly mutated.

The originally shining eyes turned into two swirls like black holes, two more fangs appeared at the corners of the mouth, and his height soared, reaching more than three meters. Two huge black wings grew from its back. Immediately after that, bursts of fine scales appeared all over the body, including the wings.

"Whew-" The transformed old Ham raised his head and let out a shrill roar like tearing his eardrums. (To be continued.) )