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Ivo is wrapped in fragments of the statue and loses his perception of the outside world.

The demonic power in his body became agitated and gathered in his mind, forming a dark vortex, the vortex linked the dark void, and a huge consciousness carried a rich demonic power, spanning countless spaces, to descend on his mind.

Ivo's body became a narrow bridge between Purgatory and the Overworld.

"Who is it...... Calling me?" In my head, a voice like a bell rang, a dark projection of consciousness.

"Hahaha......" Lao De appeared and laughed wildly: "Bastard Dark, it was this king who summoned you!"

"You...... Is it frost?!" The dark voice suddenly became angry: "You are still alive!"

Lao De smiled coldly, the demon seed was burning, and the dark blue demonic power suddenly wrapped the dark consciousness projection, spinning like a millstone, and the dark trace of consciousness projection had no power to fight back, and was directly crushed.

Different types of demons use different demonic powers, Lao De is the Frost Demon Lord, its demonic power is dark blue, and the dark demonic power is pure black.

The pure black demonic power carried by the darkness has become an ownerless thing.

Lao De's giant whale sucked water, absorbing the power of the dark demon and transforming it into his own power, his face showed a look of satisfaction, Ivo clearly sensed that Lao De's demon seed was more condensed, and his breath was several times thicker, and it seemed that he had made up for it.

"How does it feel?" asked Ivo curiously.

Lao De was refreshed and laughed wildly: "Comfortable!"

Ivo smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth: "Then I'll start pretending!"

......

In purgatory, in a black palace with a height of thousands of meters, the huge demon sitting on the throne shook his head slightly and let out a puzzled murmur.

"Hmm...... Frost?"

This hundred-meter-tall pure black demon is one of the four great demon lords, the Dark Lord!

......

The stone shattered, Ivo opened his eyes, and Lao De exuded a breath very cooperatively.

As mentioned earlier, for demon believers, the aura of the demon lord is equivalent to that of a god, and it is impossible for Evil Ice to sense the difference between the aura of old virtue and the aura of darkness.

In his eyes, it was the will of the Dark Lord that took over Ivo's body.

"Believer Seck Drey, see Lord Darkness!" said Evil Ice respectfully.

Ivo suppressed a smile, his face was solemn, and his tone contained a hint of majesty in his indifferent tone, "Believer...... Are you calling me?"

Evil Ice said fervently, "Great Lord of Darkness, I am calling. ”

"You are doing well, believer. ”

Ivo slowly stood up and looked down at the evil ice who was kneeling on one knee, "Believer, what reward do you want?"

Evil Ice's face was excited, "I hope to become an adult's demon apostle and gain the power of demons!"

"Very reasonable request. Ivo pointed to his feet, "Prostrate at my feet, and I will grant your wishes." ”

Without saying a word, Evil Ice came to Ivo and knelt down on one knee, Ivo smiled evilly in his heart, pressed his palm on the top of Evil Ice's head, and said lightly: "Bow your head and accept my gift, believer." ”

Evil Ice bowed his head obediently, looking excited, feeling that his wish was about to come true.

Ivo grinned evilly, and his palm jerked hard, grabbing Evil Ice's head.

Evil Ice felt that his head was almost pinched and exploded, and knowing that something had changed, he panicked and wanted to retreat, but the mage's weak strength could not escape from Ivo's clutches, and Evil Ice saw a huge fist, with a great wind pressure, quickly slammed into his face.

"Bang!"

The facial bones are shattered!

Ivo punched and punched, knocking Evil Ice's head to pieces.

Suddenly, Evil Ice's black robe dried up, and a pile of broken ice fell to the ground, and Ivo suddenly looked up, only to see another Evil Ice standing not far away, his cheeks dripping with blood, which was the damage caused by Ivo's first punch.

Evil Ice's eyes were shocked, and he shouted in disbelief: "What's the matter?!"

Ivo raised his eyebrows, surprised that Evil Ice had escaped the mortal situation in an instant, I don't know what ability it was, Ivo smiled and resumed his original tone, "Evil Ice, it seems that your summoning was not successful." ”

"How is this possible!" Evil Ice looked crazy, "It was the breath of the Dark Lord just now, how could it be fake." ”

"Guess for yourself!" Ivo strode towards the Evil Ice with a murderous awe-inspiring striking.

Evil Ice's face was hideous (after all, half of his face was broken, and it was difficult not to be hideous), he strode back, quickly chanted a spell and cast a spell, the cold air spread from under his feet, and turned into ice within fifty meters, this is a fifth-level witchcraft [Frost Ring], shrouded in the range, the enemy will be frozen, and Evil Ice's eyes are burning with resentment, hatred and frenzy, "Since you failed, I will arrest you again and try until you succeed!"

Ivo entered the range of the Frost Ring without fear, and the evil ice spirit perked up, and laughed wildly: "You dare to enter the range of my spells, you are really a crappy mage, killing yourself!"

Evil Ice confidently activated the Frost Ring, and the majestic ice elemental Ivo stepped on the ice explodes, spreading down his calves and all over his body, freezing Ivo in the next moment.

Ivo's expression was as usual, unconcerned, his pace did not stop in the slightest, and the freezing effect expected by Evil Ice did not appear.

"What's going on?!" Evil Ice was shocked, the ice elemental he manipulated was out of his control the moment it approached Ivo's body, and instead circled around Ivo affectionately like a naughty child.

What a terrifying frost resistance!

Evil Ice was stupefied, in this way, his previous control of the situation was nothing more than a self-righteous joke!

The space fluctuated, and Ivo took out Metos, threw it while running, and hit the chest of the evil ice, and the huge force shot the evil ice away.

However, Evil Ice's black robe dried up again, the broken ice fell, and another Evil Ice appeared ten meters away, the blood stains on his chest were blurred, Ivo's face was slightly surprised, this is the second time that Evil Ice has escaped and must be killed, what kind of ability is this?

Evil Ice looked at Ivo viciously, clutching his chest and choking violently, "You're not a mage?!"

Ivo continued to sprint, and Methos flashed back and continued to throw his spear.

Evil Ice gave up the ice spell and cast a spell, and a large number of summoning arrays appeared on the ground, summoning thirty-six skeleton soldiers, using the skeleton soldiers as meat shields to block Methos.

The skeletons surrounded, and Ivo's hammer appeared in his hand, like a rhinoceros assault, and the skeletons in their way were swept to pieces by the hammer.

Evil Ice is good at ice and undead, and since the ice type doesn't work against Ivo, he can only use the undead type.

The evil ice spell continued, dozens of decaying bone spears were suspended behind his back, shooting at Ivo like a fort without stopping, hindering Ivo's movements, and at the same time, he used the magic scroll he made to summon two black iron-level bone beasts, four or five meters high, condensed from bones.

The distance between the two was thirty meters, and within these thirty meters, they were filled with a large number of undead summons, like a moat.

Ivo looked calm and unstoppable, brazenly facing a large number of undead creatures and killing the evil ice.

Warriors, just frontal!

Even if it's a mountain, I'll smash it to show you!