Something unexpected happened to Lu Fan.

Daddy casually threw away the magic book, opened the dark compartment on the floor, and pulled out a mask.

"Lu Fan, be ready to absorb his magic power, if you feel uncomfortable, you must say it."

"Niga Mask!" Lu Fan couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yes, Cheng Long didn't go that time, he was active with Sheriff Black."

"Daddy and Xiaoyu went out and searched all over the treasure house of the Holy Lord, not only the encyclopedia of black magic, but Xiaoyu also found this mask."

"I guess you need more than just the magic of a pattern, right?"

"Yes, that's right!"

The excitement in Lu Fan's heart was almost overflowing, he didn't expect his father to give him a big surprise.

Sure enough, Cheng Long and Blake are not reliable at all, they have to be Daddy + Xiaoyu.

The magic contained in Tara's tattoo is not much, and this mask is the complete body of one of the ten masks!

"I think I have a better way to receive the magic."

Lu Fan smiled mysteriously and took out the fragment of the Book of Heaven from his arms.

He refused to allow unknown forces to enter him.

The devil knows what's in the shadows.

Tianshu is a good stopover.

Put it here first, if the situation is not right, you can give it up directly, and you will lose a page of gold paper at most.

Daddy doesn't understand what it is, but that's not the point.

He slowly poured the potion onto the mask, and as the words came out of his mouth, streams of magic gushed out.

"Hey, that's a lot of magic!"

"What a lot of energy!"

Lu Fan and Daddy exclaimed in unison.

The former marveled at the magic of the mask, the latter at the power itself.

It's a very strange power, as energy, that it directly has a 'magic effect'.

Lu Fan's mana is mana, and Guo Feng's true qi is true qi, which is all energy, at most distinguishing [hard or not].

But this magic is different, he has a fixed template!

It directly corresponds to summoning the Shadow Legion.

Soon, all the magic was stripped away, black smoke billowed, and the mask on the ground shattered.

"Lu Fan, are you sure this golden book can withstand it?"

Daddy maintained his magic, and his face was constipated, obviously struggling.

"No problem at all, don't worry, daddy."

Seeing this, Dad no longer insisted, and directly manipulated the magic power to inject the fragments of the Book of Heaven.

However, a spooky scene was born.

Only a small fraction of the mana enters, and most of it is left in place.

"Hey, something went wrong?" Daddy was amazed.

Lu Fan thoughtfully, approached the fragment of the Book of Heaven and looked at it a few times, and shook his head: "There is no mistake, it is successful." ”

At this time, Daddy couldn't support it anymore and sat on the ground.

The suspended magic also continued to surge, and finally slowly disappeared.

"They didn't go back to their masters, these are just pure demonic energy."

In some ways, Lu Fan knows more from the perspective of God.

He picked up the fragment of the Book of Heaven and opened it, and the first page was indeed patterned.

"Dad, it's no longer magic, it's pure magic (black energy), and the magic is here!"

Professional words such as magic and magic qi have many deviations due to the screenwriter's cognition and translation problems.

In the world of spells, magic represents magic itself to a certain extent, and most of the magic power naturally has [Ability Template].

For example, the magic of the mask can summon the Ghost Legion, and the charm is one of the magic powers of the Holy Lord.

Demonic energy is the source of evil forces and a part of this world.

Daddy, they are righteous qi, and the Holy Lord, Sword Dragon, Tara, etc., are demonic qi.

It is the 'qi' of the two camps, one good and one evil.

The Celestial Book Fragment only carries the [Template], but rejects all energy.

Even Lu Fan couldn't inject his own mana into it.

So, there is the current situation.

Dad got up with Lu Fan's support, pushed his glasses, saw the pattern clearly, and couldn't help but smile after figuring out the reason.

"Okay, great, the demonic qi is still weakened, Lu Fan, it's all your credit!"

The total amount of demonic energy has not been weakened, and the balance of yin and yang in the world has not been destroyed.

But the demonic energy side has one less 'ability'.

This is like Lu Fan now.

If he loses his mind control, his combat power will indeed be reduced, but the total amount of mana, Dao Ji or anything will not be affected.

For a world, it doesn't matter how much 'skill' there is, it's the 'quantity' that counts.

"It's Daddy who is so powerful that he can easily take his magic out of the mask."

Lu Fan helped him to the sofa.

He was already a little impatient, the Ox Charm was still in the Overworld, and now there was a new supernatural seed.

After thinking about it, Lu Fan took out the flower.

"This carries the inheritance of the Qi Refining Method, I have to deal with these things now, why don't you keep them for me?"

"Hi yes~"

Daddy jumped up on the spot, as if he was going to knock Lu Fan's head, but in the end he didn't fall.

"Such an important thing, what if Daddy loses it!"

"One more thing, where did Xiaoyu go!!!"

It's a bit of an old naughty boy Lu Fan couldn't help laughing, and ran back to the room quickly.

Overworld.

Lu Fan tore off a page of gold paper and threw it on the cow charm, and the latter immediately began to weather.

He turned to look at the fragment of the Book of Heaven in his hand.

This time, the pattern is very interesting, a small person, sitting in place.

There were several dark shadows standing around him, but not in the form of a ninja, but in the image of an assassin.

Masked, wrapped, strongsuited, cloth shoes.

There is a row of throwing knives and lancets pinned to his waist, and a short knife suitable for close-quarters assassination is stuck in his back.

There are some similarities, but they are full of ancestral style.

Most of the Assassins were already formed, with several halves of the outer ring formed and the other half still shadowed.

It seems to have just been born out of the shadows.

Lu Fan felt it slightly, determined that there was no sequelae in his ability, and directly chose to inherit it.

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The time of this inheritance is shorter, and it has a lot to do with Lu Fan's own improvement.

"That's it."

He had a smile on his face.

Since opening the world of spells, the most heartfelt things have finally arrived.

His long-dusted soul of the second middle school also erupted slightly: "Come out, my. Belch. My Shadow Assassins! ”

The shadows flowed underfoot, and then a 'man' in the shape of a Chinese assassin appeared.

There is only one of them.

Lu Fan wanted to summon again, but Lingjue told him that he couldn't.

"Hooked up to the road"

There is no Tao line is one, the Tao line is +1, the number is +1, and it itself is greatly enhanced.

This has become an out-and-out [Divine Spell] and the like.

Lu Fan thought for a moment and turned to look at the assassin.

The main thing is to look at the eyes.

Crimson eyes with pupils!

"Try your abilities!" Lu Fan waved his hand lightly.

The assassin suddenly exerted his strength, and with quick movements, he kicked sideways.

Bang! Bang! Syllable!

The two fought for a few rounds, and the assassin was slapped away by Lu Fan's luck and smashed against the wall.

However, he just patted the dust on his chest and then got down on one knee and saluted.

“！”

"So strong!"

Lu Fan was a little surprised, thought about it, and simply shot a thunderbolt to bombard the other party.

Bang——!

Thunder flashed, and the assassin retreated again and again, but there was no death.

There was a hole in his chest, and the black mist was drifting and gathering repeatedly, and he was slowly recovering!