Although Fang Yiliu's faces were still full of blankness, Fang Yu could clearly see a flash of brilliance in their eyes.

Fang Yi and the six of them knelt on one knee and said tacitly: "I am willing to follow the master." ”

Fang Yu hooked the corners of his mouth evilly, sure enough, no one could refuse such a temptation.

Fang Yu's gaze turned cold, Fang Yu had given them a chance, and it was also their own choice to follow Fang Yu, so no matter what happened in the future, they would not have the right to regret it. The hardships of becoming strong are what they have to go through, but the path that Fang Yu wants them to take is even more difficult. It is true that no one can bully them at will anymore, but perhaps, they will become cursed and spit on by all.

Fang Yu said coldly: "What is in front of you will be an evil demon path, full of blood and darkness, and you will sink into the Netherworld for eternity. A faint blood light rose in Fang Yu's eyes, and he said with an evil aura: "And now, you have no choice. ”

Fang Yu's words are like knives, and what awaits Fang Yi and six people will also be a difficult challenge. Retreat is an abyss, and the future is also bumpy.

Fang Yi smiled extremely sarcastically, the so-called hell, they had seen it a long time ago. Even if they leave the Infinite Death Realm, the Infinite Nightmare will follow them for a lifetime, and they will endure such torture forever, and even if they are alive, they are just a muddy living dead. Rather than this, it was better to simply be a demon, not to mention that now, Fang Yu didn't give a few people a chance to regret it at all.

Fang Yiyi: "There are no regrets about becoming a demon." ”

"There are no regrets about becoming a demon. ”

A fierce look flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, and he said coldly, "Remember what you said today. ”

Xibo's heart suddenly burst out, the current Fang Yu turned out to be terrifying that Xibo had never felt.

Fang Yu slowly turned his gaze to Xibo, and then showed his white teeth and showed a wicked smile at Xibo. Xibo didn't dare to be disrespectful, and hurriedly lowered his head, avoiding Fang Yu's gaze, and after his heart skipped a beat, he beat violently.

Fang Yu raised his hand violently, and a pure black mist suddenly poured out from Fang Yu's hand, entangled Fang Yi and the six people at an extremely fast speed, completely enveloping the six people in the black mist.

Xibo consciously pushed a few steps away and stood aside with his hands down, compared to what Fang Yu was doing with the other party and six people now, Xibo was obviously more concerned about the mystery of the magic he had just comprehended.

Distraction is indeed an effective way to escape fear.

Fang Yu's eyes had now turned completely black, dark and deep, revealing a kind of night tranquility, but there was also a faint horror in it. Streams of pure dark power continued to pour out from Fang Yu's hands, almost frantically injecting into the thick black mist.

The reason why Fang Yu bought the following six people in the first place was because he took a fancy to their excellent dark magic talents. Fang Yu dared to assert that if they were willing to work hard, it was not impossible to become a seventh-order master.

The dark magicians on the Tianxiang Continent are extremely rare, they are regarded as the embodiment of evil, and there is no crystal ball to detect the magic power of the dark system, among the ten thousand people with dark magic talents, there may not be one who can be lucky enough to learn the dark magic, so Fang Yi and the six will be buried.

And Fang Yu intended to let them cultivate dark magic, in the eyes of ordinary people, they were also demon-like beings, and they would have to endure people's disgusting eyes and spit. However, for these other parties and six people, it may not be considered hell, and they have indeed endured too much suffering in the world.

As the black mist intensified, a faint moan could be heard from it. Of course, Xibo also heard such a voice, remembering that when he fused Fang Yu's blood at the beginning, he also experienced some pain, and he thought that Fang Yi and the six people would definitely be uncomfortable now.

A little bead of sweat oozed from Fang Yu's forehead, although Fang Yi and the six people had different talents, after all, their bodies were too weak. A short month's rest is not enough to completely restore their almost squeezed bodies.

And after all, they had passed the best age for cultivating magic, Fang Yu not only had to help them repair their bodies, but also left enough magic elements in their bodies, so that they had a high enough starting point to make up for the disadvantage in age. By doing this, Fang Yu was equivalent to replacing Fang Yi and them in their magical cultivation. And it's still six together, it's good that Fang Yu can support it.

And Fang Yi and the six people were also uncomfortable, Fang Yu changed their physique roughly, if they hadn't been used to putting up with it, I'm afraid they would have screamed out by now.

Cultivating magic not only requires extremely high talent, but also good mental power, but to Fang Yu's surprise, Fang Yi's six people's spiritual power is also extremely high, although it is not a special grade, but at least it is also advanced.

In fact, Fang Yi and the six of them had lived as slaves for more than ten years without going crazy, and the strength of his spirit could be seen, but Fang Yu couldn't help but feel a little surprised, how could the six people who were so suitable for cultivating dark magic get together lightly? If it weren't for the fact that the aura on their bodies was too different from the night, Fang Yu even thought that they were the outcasts of the Shenyu Clan.

Fang Yu's face gradually turned pale, and cold sweat was running down, but those inky eyes still didn't have the slightest ripple, and they were a little terrifyingly calm.

Time passed little by little, and the moans in the black fog turned into screams, and they became more and more poignant. Xibo couldn't imagine what kind of pain Fang Yi and the others were experiencing.

Fang Yu's mana power had also been lost a lot, and now, it was no longer Fang Yu who was exporting, but Fang Yu's mana that was Fang Yu's instinctive devourer. And it wasn't just the dark element, the light element used to improve Fang Yiliu's physique had already been depleted, and even the fire element and water element were all losing a lot, and that crazy speed made Fang Yu a little uncontrollable.

Fang Yu still underestimated Fang Yi and the six people, their bodies were like a bottomless pit, absorbing Fang Yu's power endlessly.

Due to the constraints of the master-slave contract, Fang Yi and the six of them were able to quickly convert Fang Yu's power into their own power, and now that the six of them had fallen into a coma, the heart-rending screams were just instinctive reactions, just like they instinctively absorbed Fang Yu's power.

As Fang Yu's master, he could stop Fang Yi and them from doing this at any time, but if he did so, Fang Yi and the six would inevitably suffer a strong backlash, and it was very likely that Fang Yu's previous efforts would all come to naught, or even make the bodies of the six people worse.

At that time, their bodies were as fragile as a piece of paper, and even the simplest meditation might kill them, so that Fang Yi and the six people would become wasted and useless. That's why Fang Yu let Fang Yu and the six of them frantically ask for it.

Fang Yu's right hand slammed into the stone table, the stone table was like tofu, and Fang Yu grabbed clear finger marks.

Fang Yu's mana power had been overdrawn, and if he continued, Fang Yu would probably be sucked dry. Fang Yu spread out his huge dragon wings, the dragon wings with a wingspan of more than seven meters were like a wall, and the black bone marks floating on them were daunting.

As the dragon wings unfurled, the fire elements and dark elements frantically poured into Fang Yu's body, and the white dragon wings were intertwined with black and red light, which was extremely weird.

Fang Yu's face turned pale, and a bright red blood trail snaked down Fang Yu's lips, such a frenzied absorption of magic elements was also overwhelming for Fang Yu.

Although a large number of elements provided enough magic elements for Fang Yi and the six people, at the same time, their screams became more and more terrible. The magic elements that had not been condensed by Fang Yu were even more violent, and correspondingly, the pain suffered by Fang Yi and the six people was even more intense.

The black mist had already begun to liquefy, but Fang Yi and the six still had no intention of stopping.

Suddenly, the screams of the six people were quieter, and Xibo breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but Fang Yu's face became solemn.

Fiercely retracting the dragon wings, Fang Yu knew that they couldn't bear the impure magic power, and if it continued like this, the six of them would inevitably explode and die.

A fierce color flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, and he actually used the connection of Guò's soul to directly extract the magic power of Fang Qi and Xibo.

Xibo didn't expect Fang Yu to do this at all, he was caught off guard, and then directly knelt on one knee on the ground, barely supporting his body. Xibo's body only instinctively resisted Fang Yu, and then let go of himself and let Fang Yu ask for it. If it weren't for Fang Yu relaxing his grip on Xibo, Xibo wouldn't have been able to resist even half a point.

On the other side, Fang Qi, who was still asleep in the wine cellar, just twisted his body, and without even opening his eyes, he continued to sleep with the wine barrel in his arms. Fang Qi didn't even have the slightest resistance.

In fact, Fang Yu's body was also in severe pain now, with the power of Fang Qi and Xibo, that warm power flowed through every inch of Fang Yu's flesh and bones, so comfortable that Fang Yu almost groaned.

However, these mana powers were just going through the motions in Fang Yu's body, and in the end, they all poured into Fang Yi's body, and Fang Yu was in between the two feelings, so uncomfortable that Fang Yu wanted to tear his body apart, scratching hard from the inside out.

But with his extraordinary willpower, Fang Yu didn't move, just the hand on the stone table clenched into a fist, and half of the stone table was destroyed.

Nearly seventy percent of the black mist had condensed into a liquid state, but they did not disappear, but wrapped Fang Yi and the six people, revealing the silhouettes of human figures one by one.

Fang Yi and the six people maintained a half-kneeling posture on the ground, but their expressions were distorted and extremely painful.

Xibo didn't last long, and his mana power had already been exhausted, after all, he was just a third-order magician, how much mana was there, so Fang Yu didn't overdraw Xibo's mana, after all, his strength was not enough, and it was not a good thing for Xibo to force him too much.

Sibo struggled to support his body, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

It's just that although the speed at which Fang Yi and the six people absorb mana has slowed down now, at the same time, Fang Qi's mana has almost been consumed.

Although there are still three achievements in the mist that will be completely liquefied, and Fang Yu's task will be completed at that time, but the current situation is that Fang Qi does not have that much magic power at all, if he forcibly extracts it, Fang Qi's strength will inevitably be greatly damaged, and it may even fall off the rank, and when the time comes, it will definitely not be a simple matter to cultivate back.

But it has come to this, and it would be a pity to give up on it.

But Fang Yu was not completely helpless, Fang Yu stretched out his claws to the night. He already had the experience of borrowing the magic power of the night, so Fang Yu was even more handy at doing it now.

The power of the night was only dulled for half a second, and then it was continuously transmitted, perhaps sensing Fang Yu's depleted body, the magic power of the night was frantically instilled into Fang Yu as if he didn't want money.

Fang Yu's heart warmed, he didn't need words, he didn't need a reason, he would help Fang Yu without reservation, if this matter was replaced by Dia, Fang Yu believed that Dia would definitely do the same.

Fang Yu felt that he was really lucky to have a brother like Ye and Dia. Although there is no blood bond, they are brothers who are truly intersected with life.

Of course, Fang Yu's thoughts were only fleeting, and now he had to concentrate on dealing with Fang Yi and the six people, not when he was thinking about them.

With the magic power of the night, Fang Yu began to become more comfortable, and soon, the black mist was completely liquefied. Fang Yiliu's statue was a statue, motionless.

The mana of the night was still pouring in, and a smile that was almost imperceptible rose on Fang Yu's indifferent face.

Hastily recovering his depleted body, Fang Yu was about to break off the connection with the night.

At this moment, the mutation protruded......