The corners of Chen Qun's mouth hooked up with a smile.

The power of Qi is actually quite pure and special.

This is a kind of energy generated by the convergence of essence, qi, and spirit.

This power is based on the power of qi and blood, guided by the spiritual will, and finally endowed with incredible spirituality by the will of the divine soul.

This force is strong and egoistic, and it is difficult to be influenced by the outside world.

After all, like many mages, they are good at mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, and they can unleash all kinds of terrifying spells. But once they fall into some kind of low-magic, or demon-free environment, they are often vulnerable.

Chen Qun is different, as long as the physical body is strong enough, even when the external energy is thin, he can maintain a strong strength.

Of course, the cost may be that you need to eat a lot of food to replenish the loss of qi and blood.

And at this moment, under the infusion of qi, the purple magic circle shone with a strange light, and it was completely formed.

The purple circle in the void buzzed, and strange fluctuations emanated from it.

The pattern on it twisted and changed, slowly turning into the shape of a large door, and slowly opened, and there was darkness behind it.

Chen Qunyi is bold and stepped into it.

The door behind him closed suddenly, and the purple circle lost its power, and the light flickered and flickered, and in the blink of an eye, it dimmed and dissipated in the air.

Shortly after his figure vanished, a little spark fell from the sky, and sparks flew away, opening a circular portal.

A fat man walked out of the portal, wearing a strange ring on his finger, and with a twist of his finger, the portal behind him closed.

"The Taste of Magic ......"

The fat man's fingers pinched, pinched a few strange handprints, and a compass-like formation appeared on his left hand.

The circle is square at the bottom, and the three circular rings are constantly rotating, with all kinds of strange small runes. A pointer in the middle pointed straight in the direction where Chen Qun had disappeared.

"Doesn't seem to be wrong." The fat man muttered to himself.

"Have you found it, Wang? The trail of that thief. ”

Zizi~

Sparks erupted from the fat man's side, and a circular portal opened as well, and a black man in a green robe stepped out of it.

"Of course."

Wang slapped his palm silently, and the compass-like three-dimensional magic circle in his hand instantly contracted, and it sprang out directly like a spiritual snake, constantly circling around the direction in which Chen Qun disappeared.

"Don't question the accomplishments of the Mystic Master, Master Mordo!"

Wang straightened his stomach and looked indifferent.

"Okay, but you're not a master of arcane magic right now, are you? You haven't taken the assessment yet. ”

Master Mordo didn't care about reaching out his hand, making a square gesture with both hands, and then spun them apart.

An orange-red circle appeared from the void, with a triangular, rectangular, and circular pattern constantly changing.

"Now that we've found it, don't waste any time, so let's see how we get in now."

The king's eyes widened, and he looked at the magic circle in the hand of Master Mordu in disbelief, and subconsciously said, "Asolo Exploration Technique? When did you learn it! ”

"A month ago."

Master Mordo smiled, looking at Wang's shocked expression. This dead fat man always worked as a librarian, and as an attendant to the Supreme Mage, he did master many spells that ordinary mages could not learn.

It was rare to hit the other party, and Mage Mordo was indifferent: "Then let's try this magic!" ”

With a flick of his finger on the circle, patterns flew out, changing shapes around the orange-red mark left by the king.

"Let me see what the key is."

With a slight flick of Master Mordo's right hand, the patterns began to combine, and the traces in the void were slowly revealed.

The orange-red pattern began to build an identical circle, and the circle began to turn, turning into a gate.

"That's it."

Master Mordo gestured gracefully and extended an invitation to the king.

Wang walked in first with an unhappy face.

………………

"Who are you!"

In an underground secret room, a woman with wavy black hair turned around suddenly, and her mouth was full of righteous thoughts.

"How did you get to the witch's hut!"

The chamber was completely enclosed, with no entrance, except for a door painted on the wall she was now facing.

And now, the picture fluctuated, and the door suddenly opened, and out of it came the figure of Chen Qun.

The black-haired woman looked at Chen Qun indifferently, undisguised her hostility.

"It's Kama Taj's mage robes, and you're really fast."

Chen Qun frowned, did not answer the other party, but looked around.

In the fully enclosed space, rows of candles are not the only source of light, and a stone platform is piled up in front of the woman, which looks like an altar.

The second light source came from above, it was a scepter, and the black scepter emitted a faint purple light.

"Die."

A blue ball of light rose from the black-haired woman's hand, and there was a black gas in it, which was constantly impregnated outward, turning the blue ball of light into a little purple.

The blue-purple ball of light flew over like a bomb and exploded.

Chen Qun waved his big hand and greeted him with a palm.

Boom!

The chamber shook, and dust fell from the stone walls overhead.

"I'm not a mage of Kama Taj."

Chen Qun said lightly, but showed a little happy look.

Naturally, the Kama Taj led by the Ancient One does not need to say much, and it must be the righteous side overall.

And this woman hid in the secret room, and she didn't know what she was doing, but as soon as she met someone who thought she was Kama Taj, she killed her.

Isn't this a proper villain!

If he is a good person, Chen Qun is not good enough to force the other party to teach him magic, but since he is a villain......

Don't say it, I, Chen Qun, am the nemesis of crime!

The black-haired woman did not stop because of Chen Qun's explanation, but instead shot ruthlessly.

As soon as his fingers pinched, five chains burst out of the void, firmly locking Chen Qun's limbs and neck, trying to split his five horses!

"It's magic, but it's too little strength."

Chen Qun commented leisurely.

The muscles bulged on his body, and the blue-purple magical chains shattered like real things.

The black-haired woman scoffed, "Are the people of Kama Taj really so hypocritical?" ”

With a flick of his hand, two short blades appeared in his hand, and the other party rushed straight up.

“…… You want to play melee combat with me? ”

Chen Qun looked weird, are all Marvel's mages so brave?

"Humph!"

The black-haired woman's short blade stabbed straight and was slashed away by Chen Qun's hand knife from the bottom up, but the short blade on the other hand flew over like a poisonous snake.

Clang!

The short blade stabbed at Chen Qun's body, and it was bounced away with a bang.

Chen Qun didn't mean to pity the jade, grabbed the woman's arm with his big hand, pulled it towards himself, and grabbed the other party's neck with the other hand, pinching her neck and lifting it from the ground.

"That's it?"

Chen Qun asked curiously.