503 Tower of Evil Spirits, Destroy!

The black-faced ghost was shocked and flustered at this time, and his eyes were focused on consternation, Xia Ming's speed was too fast, far beyond the black-faced ghost's expectations.

"You...... How could it be so fast?" the black-faced ghost's voice was a little hoarse, he was really trying his best to escape for his life at this time.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, the black-faced ghost's expression also changed drastically.

A flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he roared loudly, and then he only saw a scorching light flash in his body, which showed a deep red, so strange that people subconsciously trembled.

I saw that the red light emerging from the black-faced ghost's body was getting richer and thicker, red as blood, and the black-faced ghost's face was also extremely pale, obviously extremely consumed. Beads of sweat rolled down his face, but his speed doubled because of it!

Xia Ming's eyes condensed slightly: "Unexpectedly, the speed has suddenly increased? This must be some kind of powerful escape method! It's just equivalent to overdrawing life, and the consumption is extremely high!"

Xia Ming immediately understood, the black-faced ghost must have used some kind of powerful escape spell, but the price to pay for this spell was also very great, and the black-faced ghost would definitely not dare to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Purple Lightning Blade!" Xia Ming couldn't help frowning when he saw that the black-faced ghost was getting faster and faster, and he raised his hand to release his magic.

There was a burst of thunder, and the purple electric essence flickered, and it bombarded away fiercely, attacking the black-faced ghost!

The black-faced ghost felt the huge energy coming from behind him, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and his heart was shocked.

However, it was too late, although his speed was fast, it was not as fast as Xia Ming's Purple Electric Blade!

The purple electricity turned into a blade, and it came instantly.

The black-faced ghost was in a hurry and couldn't move, and his body could only be slightly deflected, forcibly avoiding the vital point! The blood surged, his face turned red, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Rumble!

The blade of purple lightning slashed, and the black-faced ghost screamed, blood splashed, and his right arm flew up in the air. was unexpectedly cut off by Xia Ming!

The black-faced ghost screamed in pain, his voice was terrible, and blood gushed out.

This blow hit the black-faced ghost hard and broke an arm!

The black-faced ghost broke an arm, and his strength was greatly reduced, not to mention that this arm was still his right hand holding a magic staff! This time, even if the black-faced ghost could survive, his strength would only be greatly reduced!

A broken right arm, plus the overdraft of his life when he escaped. This made the strength of the black-faced ghost greatly reduced, and it was definitely not comparable to his peak state.

The black-faced ghost held back the pain at this time, he roared, and he tried his best to use it again, the escape spell just now was used again, this time obviously the burden on his body was heavier, his face seemed to be more than ten years old, and even his hair turned silver white!

However, the speed of the black-faced ghost has increased again and again. Unexpectedly, he surpassed Xia Ming's speed, in an instant. Even Xia Ming couldn't catch up with him, and his figure quickly disappeared into the sky!

"Damn, you actually let him run away!" Xia Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of pity, he actually let go of the black-faced ghost, it really shouldn't be.

Roland also flew in front of Xia Ming, his face was very flat: "The last thing the black-faced ghost used just now should be the 'Anti-Blood Method'." This spell is also a type of black magic, which can stimulate potential and increase speed instantly, but it is extremely vicious at the cost of burning qi and blood lifespan......"

Xia Ming's heart sank. The spell was about the same as he had guessed, and even a point better than he had guessed.

"Just now, the black-faced ghost used the 'Anti-Blood Method' twice, presumably his lifespan has been reduced by more than ten years, and his potential has also been consumed a lot, even if he escapes this time, his strength will regress and decline! Not to mention that he was also cut off by you, this time he is definitely immortal and will shed his skin. Roland was actually a little excited in his heart, he had never thought of such a result before!

Although the black-faced ghost is a legendary strength, his lifespan is longer than that of ordinary people, and he can probably live for hundreds of years, but this time he used the 'Reverse Blood Method', and his lifespan was sharply reduced, which was really a big loss.

After all, Xia Ming's strength is only at the beginning of the twelfth level, although Xia Ming's strength is far beyond his expectations, but the black-faced ghost, as an existence that has dominated the black mage organization for more than ten years, is also the best in the same level, Xia Ming can have such a record, it is really like a dream!

Xia Ming smiled slightly and nodded.

Roland was right, Xia Ming wouldn't be too worried about the black-faced ghost's escape.

Xia Ming's promotion speed, that can be called a pervert.

After this battle, the black-faced ghost can be said to have exhausted its potential and greatly lost its strength. On the other hand, Xia Ming's strength has been further improved, enriching his combat experience. And with Xia Ming's promotion speed, under the advantages of one and the other, the threat of black-faced ghosts will become smaller and smaller!

"The next time we meet, it will be your death!" Xia Ming clenched his fists, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.

The little cat seemed to feel Xia Ming's emotions, it jumped on Xia Ming's shoulder, and also made a vicious look: "Xia Ming, don't worry, the next time you meet this black-faced ghost, I will definitely use my dragon threat to scare him to death and help you get angry!"

Xia Ming couldn't help but flick the kitten's head.

"Xia Ming, we have gained a lot this time!" At this time, Roland's voice also came, which made Xia Ming feel uplifted.

Xia Ming smiled slightly and stepped forward.

I only saw that the black magicians in the Tower of Evil Spirits were all restrained and controlled, and the strength of these black magicians in the Tower of Evil Spirits was not bad, but it was a pity that in the face of Xia Ming's 'helpers', they were still a little worse.

"Thank you. Xia Ming smiled slightly, and said with a mage salute to everyone.

"You're polite, little brother Xia Ming is too polite! If it weren't for you, we would have almost become undead last time!" An old man stood up, the old man had a kind face, and said with a slight smile at Xia Ming.

This old man, Xia Ming also has the impression that this is Thompson of the Donk family, and his strength is not bad, and this time he also helped Xia Ming.

Xia Ming smiled at the old man and said, "Thank you to the Tang Ke family, and thank you for your help, I can do it on my own, but it is difficult to do it to this extent." ”

Xia Ming's humility also won the great favor of the old man Thompson, the old man squinted his eyes, Xia Ming is young, it is very rare to have such an achievement, Thompson originally thought that Xia Ming was too young and inevitably had some young arrogance, but now he nodded secretly.

Now more and more people are comparing this Xia Ming in front of him with Orlando and other legendary magicians at the beginning, it is not without reason, this young man does have something extraordinary.

"Little brother Xia Ming said with a smile, in the future, wherever it can be useful, it is incumbent on my Tangke family!" The old man named Thompson quickly made up his mind, a genius like Xia Ming must make friends!

Xia Ming smiled slightly: "Thank you, I will definitely visit the Tangke family when I have time." ”

"Haha, that's the best, my Donk family is always welcome!"

The rest of the people also expressed their intentions to Xia Ming, and they all vaguely revealed that they wanted to make friends with Xia Ming. Now Xia Ming's future is clear at a glance, of course, everyone is not stupid, if he becomes an ally with Xia Ming, it will definitely be a promising thing in the future.

Xia Ming also responded with a smile one by one, the family power behind these people is not small, and getting to know everyone is also of great benefit to Xia Ming, so why not.

And those black magicians were all dejected, and their eyes were a little desperate, but they had seen Xia Ming's power with their own eyes, and even the black-faced ghost of the tower master was chased and killed by Xia Ming and broke his arm. Although the black-faced ghost had fought with the Red Flame Flame Jiao beforehand, this was enough to show Xia Ming's horror.

Xia Ming looked at these dozens of black mage captives, these people were also high-ranking figures in the Tower of Evil Spirits, and his capture of these people could be regarded as establishing a meritorious service for the Holy Council.

The status of the Evil Spirit Tower in the Black Mage Organization is not low, and now the Evil Spirit Tower can be said to have been destroyed by Xia Ming's own strength!

After all, the Tower of Evil Spirits is also a dark mage organization that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it has never suffered such a catastrophe before, but it was destroyed by Xia Ming by himself, which is really unprecedented.

"Brother Roland, have you gained anything?" Xia Ming said with a smile, what he cared about the most was the harvest this time.

...... (To be continued......)