William himself made a mistake, he was so short away from Yang Bing, he could have attacked Yang Bing when he was reciting the spell, instead of retreating like now, the vampire's fear of light has penetrated deep into the bone marrow or the depths of the soul, so William would make such a low-level mistake.

Yang Bing also has a talent that can be used dually, when he chanted the light magic spell, William didn't notice the abnormality of the weeds behind him, he took a few steps back and was tied up by the crazy grass flowers, he was first startled and then reacted and began to use dark magic to free the shackles, the thickness of the grass and the fact that he had just fought also consumed a lot of magic, and the speed of clearing the siege became very slow for a while.

Here Yang Bing's spell has been completed, this is an intermediate magic, Yang Bing has always had a bad pronunciation, but tonight it was at the juncture of life and death, the spell was completed word for word, and a white ball of light hit William's heart.

The ball of light directly sank into William's chest, William looked at his chest with a look of disbelief, and then let out a burst of painful wails, the power brought by pain is endless, he just broke free from the shackles of the grass with physical strength, and then rolled on the ground, he has seen the seven orifices bleeding but has not seen the seven orifices streamer, William's eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth are all shining.

William's howl of pain resounded through half the sky, how much pain does it take to send out, Yang Bing looked at the opponent in front of him, according to his means, he should attack while the iron is hot to end this battle, the current William has absolutely no power to resist, as long as he sends another low-level light magic, he can kill this magician who is three years higher than himself.

But Yang Bing was at a loss for a while, this should have been a hard-won victory, he should have felt ecstatic and proud, and now he found that he had no intention of killing William at all, William and he did not have a deep hatred, if the opponent was the mysterious Princess Angel, Yang Bing dared to guarantee that he would not hesitate to make up for it.

William's body is disappearing, disappearing at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, the disappearing body turns into dust drifting in the wind, the second half of his day is gone, and then the upper abdomen is also melting, the restraint of light magic for the blood clan is too amazing, Yang Bing himself did not expect such a powerful effect.

"I haven't failed yet!" William didn't know where he got the strength to press his right palm on his left arm, "Lord Dark Lord, I am willing to exchange my soul for your instantaneous power!"

This spell! This spell! Yang Bing's soul was scattered in an instant, how could he forget that William was also a Death Eater, he naturally also had a Dark Lord contract, how terrifying the power of the Dark Lord was, he couldn't think about it, the power of the Dark Lord lasted for a limited time, so the best countermeasure was to take the thirty-six plan as the best plan.

Extracting all the energy of the green law tree in the garden, Yang Bing's whole body became light and fluttering like a feather, he spread his four hooves, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and his body also turned into an afterimage, if Smith could see this speed, he would also be amazed.

It's a pity that his wind magic level is too low, compared to Liang Peishi's flying sky, he can't achieve the realm of floating, just like Liang Peishi mentioned, floating is not a very harmful magic, but for the wind magician himself, it is of great significance, just like the current situation.

After William sacrificed his soul, the black tattoo on his arm gave a dazzling light, yes, a dazzling white light, more dazzling than light magic, the law of nature must be reversed, and the darkness was so strong that it was a light magic table, and a towering shadow was faintly seen in the light.

It took about a minute from the summoning to the arrival of the Dark Lord's clone, and in these more than sixty seconds, Yang Bing had already rushed out of a kilometer, his speed had reached a limit, and his body and air friction began to heat up, but he didn't dare to turn back or stop, the Dark Lord was too terrifying, and at this moment he realized that he was also a greedy person who was afraid of death.

As for where to go, he didn't think about it himself, he could only run for his life, and now the top priority is to delay time, the only purpose is to get as far away from the Dark Lord as possible, however, while running, he found a strange phenomenon, I don't know when the surrounding landscape disappears, just now I was on the run but ignored this.

He is located in a dark world, where there is no light, no other color, just like his original spiritual world, no matter how he runs, there is no change in the slightest.

"I say I," William's voice in the void began to sound, "the Dark Lord has given me great strength, I have seen all the magic in your spiritual world, the beautiful world is like a garden, I have never seen such a strange magician, the light magic tree and the dark magic tree can be put together without conflict, especially the dark magic tree in the form of vines, I don't want to kill you now." ”

A huge figure walked out of the boundless darkness, with a huge body printed with black pattern charms, a pair of huge fleshy wings on its back, and two huge horns on its hideous head, how to describe it, like the appearance of the Dreadlord in the Blizzard game.

Looking at the monster in front of him, which was more than a huge monster in height, it turned out that this was the real mask of the Dark Lord, there was no dark element on the black magic, not even a little bit, Yang Bing understood that this was because he had cultivated to a very powerful point and was able to hide the atmosphere around him, Yang Bing was not surprised that the Dark Lord was able to do this.

"I'm not myself, I'm Chinese. Yang Bing took off and pulled down his face scarf, since he was facing death, he could only fight, even if he had zero hope, he had to give it a go, Yang Bing suddenly found that he was not afraid of death, people were really strange animals, "I just want to know if it is the Dark Lord or William who is talking to me now?"

"The Dark Lord!" the Dark Lord didn't speak, but his voice came from all directions, "William's primordial spirit can only exist for a moment, and now you are facing the Dark Lord." ”

"You, you, you." Yang Bing was stunned and pointed at the Dark Lord, because the Dark Lord was speaking of the Yuan Shen instead of the soul, and the Dark Lord was speaking pure Chinese, and with a little northern accent, "How is it possible?"

"Are you despising the wisdom of the Dark Lord?The Dark Lord's languages in every region of the world, including your Chinese, I went to the Western Regions a thousand years ago, and destroyed many civilizations there, and the Dark Lord's mission in this world is to turn every civilization into ruins. ”

"The wisdom of the Dark Lord, so please tell me what kind of talent I can gain after owning the Ice Magic Tree?" This was a thought that Yang Bing had been holding back in his heart, and he had no doubt about the knowledge of the thousand-year-old monster Dark Lord.

"Wisdom! Ice magic will give you a powerful memory and the ability to think. "Is it the Dark Lord, Yang Bing was convinced of the answer he gave, because he recalled what had happened these days, his brain had indeed become much clearer than before, he thought it was his willingness to enhance his physique, and he never thought about ice magic.

The Dark Lord said once about the passive skills of other caste magic, which were probably similar to what he knew, but when the Dark Lord talked about plant magic, that is, the passive skills of the wood system, it was different from Yang Bing's cognition.

"The moment you become a plant magician, you will be able to absorb the nutrients contained in various green plants to sustain your life!" Yang Bing was not only stunned, but said that the simple thing was that he didn't need to eat in the future, and in many words, he had cultivated to the stage of Bigu.

"Don't doubt the wisdom of the Dark Lord, you are stalling for time, your wishful thinking is wrong, the Dark Lord is able to kill you at the last moment of disappearance, completely erasing your primordial spirit. ”

Since no secret could be hidden in front of his eyes, there was no need for Yang Bing to hide his strength at all, and the magic elements of different colors emanated from Yang Bing's body, and the colors were as beautiful as ever.

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