Wang Wei did not flee again.

On the contrary, he walked leisurely to the boss's chair, sat down steadily, and then crossed Erlang's legs, watching the changes happen with great interest.

The dusky flames quickly rose to the height of more than a person, and then began to fluctuate violently.

Seem...... Something was squeezing out from the center of the flames.

And that's exactly what happened.

After a while, one foot stepped out of the flames, then the knee, and then the other......

It only took about two seconds for him to descend from the flames.

That's a ...... Mage?

He was dressed in a rather luxurious mage robe, the fabric was a glittering purple, and various runes were embroidered with dark gold threads, which looked very expensive.

He wears five rings on his left hand and holds an energetic badge.

He held the cane in his right hand...... Ah no, that's supposed to be a staff.

His eyes are so majestic that they can subconsciously ignore his age and the top of his head, which is completely bald.

And the first time he appeared, he locked on to Wang Wei with that majestic look.

He lowered his staff with a strong pestle, shaking a spiritual ripple, and at the same time shouted majestically: "Kneel down to me!" Repent of your blasphemy against God, wretched man without faith! ”

Wow, there's no more handsome appearance than this~~~

Wang Wei applauded vigorously and expressed his heartfelt admiration.

"It's really not poking, it looks too boss-oriented...... So, you are the priest of the Lord of Dead Souls? ”

The bald mage was furious.

How many years has no one dared to be so disrespectful to him?

However, his emotional control is significantly stronger than that of ordinary evil spirits, so only the black flames in his eyes appear, and his expressions and movements are still so calm and elegant.

He raised his left hand at Wang Wei, erected the holy emblem, and said in a low voice: "Those who blaspheme will perish forever in the dark sea!" ”

Hey, the more you pretend to be, the more addictive it gets......

Wang Wei did not underestimate the enemy, and directly used his lordship privilege - to follow his words.

He raised his hand at the bald mage, his fingers spread, and spat out two words lightly: "Bounce!" ”

It's typical of the new generation, and there's no need to do it, but he's happy to.

So, the bald old man suffered.

"Ah......h

After a scream, his whole body fell down like a melted wax figure.

Wang Wei hurriedly changed his words: "Carry it yourself, don't dirty my office!" ”

In the next moment, the bald old man's magnificent robes suddenly unfurled, struggling to catch all the melted flesh and carefully wipe the floor with the other side.

Wang Wei thought it was very interesting.

It seems that he can command not just living things, but all dead things that have spirits?

Forget it, guess what, just try it and you'll know!

So Wang Wei snapped his fingers at the staff: "Now, you are a broom!" ”

The staff trembled, and thick hairs grew on the lower half......

It can be seen that it is a little resistant to new changes, but Wang Wei likes twisted melons, and immediately commanded it to work: "Clean all the corners of the room, and don't leave any dark energy!" ”

Let it do this kind of work, it should be the right one, right?

Wang Wei wasn't sure, anyway, the little broom was quite well-behaved, turned around on the spiritual candle, put out the fire, and immediately turned around and rushed to the bookshelf.

At this time, the bald old man finally poked out two eyes in the flesh and mucus, and then just saw this scene, those two eyes suddenly widened...... Uh, there's really no more accurate description, those two things are already round, and they're shocked anyway, understand?

"You, you, you ......"

In the spiritual shock, he conveyed the right emotion, but he stuttered.

Obviously, he certainly didn't find what was happening interesting now.

Wang Wei tried the role of the lord's power, and didn't want to play anymore, so he hooked his fingers and motioned for him to follow.

"Come on, take you to where you should be......"

Baldness...... The wax oil mage was terrified, and several feet and many hands suddenly appeared from the flesh and blood, struggling desperately, and even stuck to the spirit candle with his own tendons.

Tsk, how much do you want to escape?

But when he stepped into the office, the outcome was up to him.

Wang Wei walked slowly to the bedroom, the robe carrying the pile of flesh and blood, floating behind in a regular manner, dragging the corners of the clothes to the ground and constantly cleaning the passing floor, rubbing out two shiny smooth belts.

When it comes to waxing the floor, it shows extraordinary professionalism and counterpart.

When he came to the bedroom, Wang Wei pointed to the inheritance ball: "Let's go in." ”

And they went in trembling.

What they mean is that includes the broom that hides in the office and pretends to clean the room, and the candle that is still stuck to the tendons.

The style of painting is simply abstract, but this is the spirit world, this is the lord.

When Wang Wei sat on the throne again, Xiao Zhou quietly raised his eyes and glanced at it, and the whole person suddenly became numb.

"Priest Priest ?!!!"

"No rules."

Wang Wei was very displeased, but before he could scold, the broom immediately rounded himself and slapped a stick on Xiao Zhou's dog's head.

Bang!

After a muffled thud, a puddle of pitch-black slime was pumped out.

Immediately after, the Holy Emblem floated in the air, emitting a sharp and piercing voice: "In this sacred territory, there is only one and only one adult, and that is our great ...... What do you call it, my lord? ”

it!

It's messed up......

After Wang Wei finally sorted out the situation and separated them, there were five more ...... under his feet Stuff.

The essence is a puddle of oil, and Xiao Zhou looks like a person.

A broom with bushy hair and standing straight.

A holy emblem floating in mid-air.

A robe that was frantically wiping the table.

A bald mage kneeling on the ground...... Because it was too much of an eyesore, Wang Wei had to let him turn into a body, an evil spirit that was too ugly to be good.

Oh, yes, and the candle.

It stood quietly in the corner of the table, and Wang Wei even had to conjure a candlestick for it, otherwise it would be too inelegant.

The Starry Sky Temple suddenly ushered in an unprecedented liveliness.

Of course, they didn't dare to make noise, the excitement was just the appearance, in fact, the power controlled by Wang Wei had been greatly improved.

None of these things are general.

The priest is the remnant spirit of a third-order mage.

Xiao Zhou is the remnant spirit of a second-order witch.

The robes are the spiritual aggregates of the third-order natural robes, which can be understood as the seven-in-one of seven robes of the same style.

The broom is a jumble of all kinds of staff spirit aggregates, which come with at least fifteen skills.

The emblem is the bearer of the beliefs of the Soul Chanter Sect, and the sacred artifact formed by the combined effect of the divine power of the Lord of the Dead Souls and the rules of the relics......

Once these things leave the ruins, none of them are easy to use, and they may become something on the Blue Star.

However, inside the ruins, the broom alone can walk sideways.

Fifteen second- and third-order skills open the way, and no fat sister or doomsday envoy is enough for it to slap it twice.

Doesn't that sound cool?

However, Wang Wei would not trust these messes that were also related to the depth of the gods.

Now, it's time to squeeze their value out......