"Are you sure!?" Ye Wanqiu's eyebrows raised slightly, obviously not believing Chen Xingwei's words.

Chen Xingwei almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, gritted his teeth and said, "Sure." He hypnotized himself frantically in his heart, and if it weren't for the fact that it was his life, he wouldn't have said it if he was killed.

"And what about the original owner of your body!?" Ye Wanqiu continued to ask as if he hadn't seen his changing face.

"No!" said Yui Chenxing.

The black shop mage looked at him a little inexplicably, and very easily struck him with another lightning strike.

Ye Wanqiu suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

"I'm 27, and so is the original owner. This question is finally normal, Chen Xingwei dodged the lightning strike from the black shop mage, and replied to Ye Wanqiu.

"What exactly are you trying to do!?" Chen Xing Wei was about to be driven crazy by this lightning strike after another, and yelled at Ye Wanqiu.

"It's already 27 years old...... "The footwork of the young man's feet changed, and it seemed that he was drawing a circle on the ground with the soles of his shoes. The corner of his lips still hung with the trademark smirk, and his tone sounded a little owed, "It's so big, it's still a place, aren't you!

Chen Xingwei: "......" Get out!

In fact, although the ear power of the black shop mage is not as good as that of a real martial artist, it is still far beyond that of ordinary people.

The last conversation between the two of them did not deliberately lower their voices, so the black shop mage could also hear it clearly.

It's always human nature to watch the excitement. When he heard Ye Wanqiu say that Chenxing was not lifted, he also looked at him with a little pity.

Of course, that's just to see, anyway, the one who didn't lift his bun will definitely be terminally ill, and it won't be long before he becomes part of the amplification circle. As for whether he really doesn't lift it, then only let him know in the underworld.

And the boy who was a little too pretty, although he didn't know where he came from, but more is better than less, and his role as an eye has ended. As long as he is not allowed to destroy this formation, then there will be no problems with everything.

"Forget it, I'm kidding. Ye Wanqiu smiled and said, "I won't spread this matter." ”

It's just that he just skinned it every day, which made Chen Xingwei's impression of him plummet.

Chen Xingwei forced the sound into a line and asked Ye Wanqiu, "What do you want to do with these questions!?"

Ye Wanqiu's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and she used her spiritual power to convey to him: "I didn't expect you to do this." I'm just checking in case something happens when I break the formation. ”

"You have a way to get out!?"

Ye Wanqiu suddenly stopped the movement under her feet, bounced off all the lightning strikes that were about to hit her body, sealed her hands, and made a very strange gesture.

The black shop owner seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly the deadwood staff stomped heavily on the ground, and suddenly, the entire earth began to shake violently.

But Ye Wanqiu still didn't move, as if she was fixed on the ground, but the movements of her hands still didn't slow down. With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "If I want to escape, no one can stop me." ”

Chen Xingwei: "......" is quite domineering. But if you think about it carefully, why do you feel inexplicably cowardly!?

"You are a child, then be careful with me, don't be scared to pee. That kind of thing has a counterweight effect on my strength. Ye Wanqiu quietly used her spiritual power to transmit the voice.

Chen Xingwei: "......" has a slot, and he can't do it if he doesn't vomit.

He's not a three-year-old kid anymore, he's also a soldier king, although he was a little confused when he first came to the other world, but he wasn't so scared that he peed his pants!!!

"Stand farther away, I'm too lazy...... Hurt! and!

It's still the same timbre, but with a sense of loneliness and desolation. It was as if he was the only one left in the world.

He is the only one, but he is alone.

The cold wind, blowing from nowhere, blew the boy's long hair into the sky, like a demon.

The blood on the ground has been swept up by the wind. Then, in mid-air, it turned into thousands of blood swords, and the tips of the swords were neatly facing the black shop mage.

"Boom—"

It was the roar of thunder in the sky.

Sensing the threat of death, the black shop mage gritted his teeth, raised the deadwood staff in his hand, and waved it in the void. A glow of electricity wrapped around the staff.

"Go. The smirk on the corner of Ye Wanqiu's mouth disappeared. Deep eyes, indifferent and vast, without any human emotions.

With a wave of his hand, the blood sword in the sky flew towards the black shop mage.

"Boom-"

The Black Shop Mage's Deadwood Staff pointed to the sky, and an upside-down bowl-shaped imitation shield firmly supported him. Another thunderbolt swept through, sweeping down a large area of bloody swords.

Looking at the bloody sword that fell to the ground and turned into a pool of blood again, the black shop mage shook his head secretly. It seems that the Blood Sacrifice Circle is going to be prepared again......

It's just that now is not the time for heartache, and concentrating on the enemy is the most important.

Everywhere, the corpses that were bleeding were suddenly standing up slowly as if they were self-conscious. The soul that floated in the void was out of control, crying and roaring.

Unconsciously, a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow quietly entered the limbs and bones, making people have nowhere to stop.

Ye Wanqiu owed them slightly, her movements were elegant, but they made people shudder.

The awakened corpses also saluted him, but the corpses knelt on one knee. Although the movements are not uniform, they are still violently shocked.

The fingers as pale as snow straightened out the corners of some messy clothes, and the evil spirit was wanton.

A large group of corpses has surrounded the black shop mage.

The black shop mage took a deep breath, it was impossible not to be nervous. But at this moment, he could only put aside the distractions in his heart.

He put away the deadwood staff in his hand and replaced it with a golden scepter. The dark red lines, which symbolize status, are wrapped around the scepter, showing dignity and sacredness.

The lightning swirled around the scepter, even a few points stronger than that of the deadwood staff.

"O great Lord of Light, give thee the power of salvation, the lowliest of servants, O light, O thunder and lightning, crush all the darkness before thy eyes!"

The holy light shines brightly, dazzling.

Thunder, evil and ambushed!

After a long time, the dust settled......

Ye Wanqiu clasped his arms in his hands and suspended in the air, his expression was wide-eyed, like an emperor who reigned over the world looking down on his subjects.