I saw that the ashes in the sky were constantly rotating and reorganizing in front of the cold wind, and in the process, a thin body gradually took shape.

It's just that unlike before, there was a faint hint of killing intent in the old man's eyes, and he didn't have the original kind appearance at all.

It seems to be just a simple slight difference, but compared with before, there is a kind of earth-shaking change, which makes the cold wind on the opposite side can't help but feel a little shiver in the depths of his soul.

This is the terrifying necromancer!

The kind of fear that arises from the heart, although it is not said or moved, and the coercion that is vague but powerful, is something that Cold Wind has never had.

It's just that this kind of killing machine is fleeting, but in an instant, this old thing returned to its original appearance, and I saw that after he took a deep look at the cold wind, he sighed and said with a wry smile.

"Boy, to tell you the truth, if someone dares to disobey my old man like this, then I will definitely turn him into ashes immediately, but if it is you, to be honest, I am really reluctant!"

Damn! Lao Tzu doesn't accept your affection, if you have the ability, let Lao Tzu go, and you have to bring Xiaoxue!

Leng Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then said in his heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, the cold wind had once again drawn a magic symbol in the void, after all, it was not his style to sit back and wait, he had to try it anyway.

It's just that what Leng Feng didn't expect at all was that the magic symbol that had just been depicted did not shine as brightly as usual, but gradually dimmed, until it finally disappeared completely.

"How is this possible?"

As if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, the cold wind couldn't help but feel a cool air rushing from the soles of his feet to his brain, because he suddenly found that his magical connection with the outside world had been completely severed.

Not only that, he felt as if there was an inexplicable suction around him, and in the process of continuous sucking, the magic power in his body was like the tide of the embankment, gushing out, and it soon bottomed out.

"Boy, it seems that your temperament is really stubborn enough, I can't say that my old man can only help you change and let you know what it means to respect teachers!"

"You dare!"

Suddenly, thinking of the light snow before, the cold wind couldn't help but burst into a burst of ghosts, and suddenly yelled in shock.

"You really don't know what's wrong!"

I saw that the old man snorted vigorously and said.

In addition to only making you forget the past, the benefits can be said to be great, and it can definitely make your strength improve by leaps and bounds, which is you, and my old man may not be willing to change others!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't appreciate it!"

Leng Feng couldn't help but roar, and pounced on the old man like a vicious tiger!

Although the magic power had almost completely disappeared at this time, the Tai Chi strength in the body had not been affected, so that the cold wind still had the strength to fight.

"Definitely!"

It's just that just when the cold wind was about to pounce in front of him, he saw that this old man suddenly had a solemn face, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he roared like spring thunder.

Say what you say!

I don't know why, such a word suddenly popped up in Leng Feng's mind, mainly because the surrounding space seemed to have become a solid cage, completely restraining himself, and constantly squeezing, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out of the predicament at all.

A sense of powerlessness once again descended on Leng Feng's heart, originally he thought that with the rapid improvement of his strength, whether it was encountering water, even if he was invincible, at least he had the strength to fight, and this was why he dared to rush into such a dangerous place alone.

However, in the face of such an old pervert, it is obviously not enough to have a strong necromancy strength, and he is also good at soul magic, especially what makes him unbearable, his spatial magic is also powerful and terrifying.

If this old man is compared to an adult, then he is undoubtedly a newborn baby, and he has no power to fight back.

It seems that he has been so smooth because of the recent period of time, that it is inevitable that there is a trace of pride in his heart, and he is no longer so cautious.

Seeing that the old man had begun to recite a long and complicated incantation, as the dark magic fluctuations began to become more and more intense, a dark spatial crack gradually appeared in front of him, and a touch of despair flashed on Leng Feng's face.

Although Leng Feng was actually convinced of this old man's previous words, it still couldn't make him accept the so-called dark baptism with peace of mind!

After all, after the baptism, he will completely forget the past, and it is estimated that only the memory of the old man in the depths of his soul is left in his heart, which he can't accept anyway.

No matter how many benefits this so-called dark baptism has, but you are no longer yourself, what is the use?

It's just that Leng Feng's heart is no longer unwilling, but everything is still going on without his will, as the spatial crack is getting bigger and bigger, an extremely hideous big hand has stretched out from it, and the sharp nails on the tips of the fingers are faintly pointing at himself.

At this time, although the magic power in Leng Feng's body was almost completely exhausted, the dark magic that represented darkness was not damaged at all, and it was constantly jumping at this time, wanting to completely control the control of Leng Feng's brain.

Seeing that the raised hand had come to the top of Leng Feng's head, it seemed that the next moment was about to be completely inserted into his brain, and the dark magic in his brain was even more active to the limit at this time, as if he was longing to be able to completely blend with that big hand.

And it was at this time that the unexpected happened again.

Suddenly, in the depths of the soul of the cold wind, an inexplicable light suddenly erupted, and in an instant, most of the darkness in the brain was dispelled.

This light does not belong to any kind of attribute of the magic element, maybe strictly speaking, it is just a pure spiritual power, but in any case, it is unthinkable that when this light blooms, the raised hand above Leng Feng's head has a trace of hesitation.

He was no stranger to this glorious cold wind, it was the nameless energy that he had soaked into his body after purifying those souls, but it quickly disappeared, making the cold wind almost mistakenly think that it had completely dissipated, but he didn't expect it to finally erupt now.

"This! This is the power of faith! How is this possible?"

The insight of the old man on the side was obviously not comparable to that of the cold wind, and almost at the moment when this brilliance appeared, he had already seen the subtlety, and exclaimed with a look of disbelief on his old face.

It's just that something even stranger happened again, the hideous arm that had been staying on top of Leng Feng's head, seemed to hesitate only slightly, and suddenly it seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly it was empowered from the top of his head with a force.

"Ahh

Although this arm is also composed of spiritual energy, it does not pose the slightest damage to Leng Feng's body, but suddenly, as this arm is fiercely inserted into the brain, a sharp pain from the soul instantly erupts, and there seems to be another consciousness in the brain, which is constantly tearing and devouring his soul, making Leng Feng can't help but let out a shocking scream.

"This, this is Diablo! How is it possible, I obviously didn't summon him, how could he appear at this time?"

The development of reality has obviously exceeded the old man's expectations, which made him also exclaim, but no matter how powerful he is, it is obviously impossible to stop all this, and in the dark cracks, there is a face with two horns on the top of his head that is hideous to the limit, and he looks at all this with a cold smile.

"Accept my baptism, be my servant, and never rebel against me, and you will have eternal life!"

A voice suddenly appeared in the cold wind's brain, its tone was long and profound, as if it had reached the depths of his soul after going through endless space and time.

In particular, the coercion contained in this voice and the awe-inspiring aura that people could not refuse at all, made the cold wind almost completely collapse in an instant, and almost sank completely and gave in.

Correspondingly, the light formed by the power of faith that was originally wrapped in the cold wind also shrank to the limit at this time, and under the oppression of the endless darkness, it seemed that it was about to completely collapse in the next moment.

"Boy, hold on!"

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but become anxious, he couldn't see it, if Leng Feng really chose to compromise, then the consequences would be unimaginable!

It's just that no matter how anxious he is, but the situation is far beyond his control, and now he can only hope that Leng Feng's willpower is strong enough not to be knocked down by this temptation.

It's just that in the eyes of this old man, this possibility is almost impossible! You must know that although it is only a doppelganger of Diablo, its power is still unimaginable, and even its own is inferior, let alone cold wind?

So much so that for the first time, there was a trace of despair on the face of this old man.

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