Chapter 122: Evil Means
Sen Lan's magic level has reached the level of a holy master, and in terms of attributes, it is much stronger than ordinary magicians. Coupled with the weird dark magic, even the Sword Emperor-level powerhouse is extremely difficult to deal with when he encounters the Dark Holy Master.
The purple-haired man's face was flushed, his body was filled with a strong purple light, and the long sword was deeply inserted into the ground, and for a while, even the darkness devoured the light could not easily swallow the purple-haired man.
From time to time, Long Yunfeng, whose face was full of gloom, had already walked not far from the purple-haired man, and looked coldly at the purple-haired man who was struggling.
Suddenly, the purple-haired man discovered Long Yunfeng's existence, his face was full of astonishment, and he muttered, "Boy! What do you want to do!?"
"I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to help you. Long Yunfeng picked up the stone in his hand with bad intentions.
"Hmph, Lao Tzu doesn't need your help, and I'm not afraid of you!" The purple-haired man looked angry and forcibly took another step forward, but there was still a great distance from Long Yunfeng.
"Really?" Long Yunfeng held back his eyes with disdain, and said coldly: "Then I won't talk nonsense with you!Who ordered you, why did you kill us?"
"No one instructed us, we belong to the thieves, of course to rob and kill you!"
"Hehe, it's ridiculous, I don't know who said who you wanted to see just now?" Long Yunfeng smiled coldly.
The purple-haired man was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "Hmph, what's the matter?" I didn't expect your little mercenary group to act so despicable, if you have a kind, just let me go, and I will fight with you!"
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in fighting with you, I just want to know what to know, if you say despicable, you are so extravagant to ambush our little mercenary group, and even poison people, if we are despicable, then you are not even worthy of despicability!"
"You..." The purple-haired man was angry and tried his best, but he still couldn't break free from the shackles of darkness and light.
"What are you, I don't think you want to say it, then I have to..." Long Yunfeng smiled gloomily, and the stone in his hand was rubbing and rustling.
The purple-haired man was startled, and always felt that Long Yunfeng's body had an ominous premonition about himself, and said coldly: "You villain, then you will simply kill me!"
"Kill you, that's too cheap for you, and it's going to stain my hands. ”
"Bastard!"
The purple-haired man was furious, his body slammed together, and the long sword in his hand quickly swung out a sharp purple sword light, shooting at Long Yunfeng accurately.
Long Yunfeng was startled, but he still dodged the past very chicly.
And the purple-haired man was miserable, when he suddenly attacked, his body couldn't grasp it, and he was actually sucked by the darkness devouring light.
Immediately, in the dark vortex of distance, the purple-haired man quickly plunged his sword firmly into the ground, barely stopping his body.
"Hehe, yes, you can still resist. Long Yunfeng's face suddenly sank, and he had a fierce force in his hand.
Drink!
When Long Yunfeng threw it away, a strong force appeared invisibly in the air, and a hard stone actually flew towards the purple-haired man's left shoulder.
The purple-haired man's face changed greatly, and before he could react, a force slammed on his shoulder.
Ah, there was a cry of pain, and the stone was so strong that it actually hit the flesh and blood on the purple-haired man's left shoulder, and the purple-haired man shook his body in pain and moved back slightly. It's a pity that he can only endure the pain and dare not move.
However, the purple-haired man was also full of surprise, he didn't expect Long Yunfeng to break his defense line with only a small stone, the strange thing was that the stone didn't have any trace of fighting spirit, it all relied on strength to fight, but how strong did it take.
"What's wrong? Long Yunfeng looked extremely proud, and stimulated the purple-haired man and said, "I think so, you are so stupid, is it worth it to work so hard for the adults of your family?"
"Hmph, don't fool me, kill me if you have a kind!" the purple-haired man snorted.
Long Yunfeng's face sank, and he said, "But you forced me!"
Woooooooo
Without warning, there was another sharp wind sound, and two stones shot out of Long Yunfeng's hands like bullets.
Bang!
Just two sounds, the two stones hit the purple-haired man's legs and knees, and the knees were broken due to the force being so hard.
The purple-haired man endured the pain, his legs fell to his knees, his face flushed, and he scolded angrily: "Villain!
"I'm not interested, I like to play with you. Long Yunfeng looked indifferent, and said coldly: "You forced me, in order for my friends not to be harmed, I must know who instructed you." ”
"Hmph, then you just play to death, I won't say it!" the purple-haired man looked so stubborn.
As soon as the purple-haired man finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Young Master, if you want to know anything from him, the old slave has a way." ”
Hearing the sound, the two of them were startled, and in the dark whirlpool, Sen Lan's vague ghost-like figure appeared strangely.
Long Yunfeng was stunned, and said with a smile on his face: "Lao Sen, then please leave it to you." ”
The purple-haired man's face was full of fear, the magic in the hands of the dark magician was weird, and the torture techniques were even more varied, thinking of this, the purple-haired man couldn't help but feel chills in his heart and sweat.
"Don't think!"
The purple-haired man let out a loud shout, and the purple light in his body surged again, holding the long sword in both hands, and moving forward vigorously.
It's a pity that the body can be moved, but the knees have been broken by Long Yunfeng, and they can't move forward.
Suddenly, the dark vortex disappeared violently, and the purple-haired man suddenly felt his whole body loosen, because he was too hard before, he couldn't stand on his legs, and he actually fell to the ground like an inertia, looking extremely embarrassed.
However, the purple-haired man was pleasantly surprised to find that his body could finally be motivated, and he was about to get up, when he suddenly felt a terrifying aura under him.
"What?!"
The purple-haired man's face changed in shock, and he found that his body seemed to be moving again.
"Death Coil!"
A heavy, hoarse voice rang out, and in the midst of the purple-haired man's collapse on the ground, dark red rattan-like light jumped like a snake and tightly wrapped around his body.
Death Entangled is the most despicable dark magic in the dark magic world, and in the same level of strength, if a swordsman is entangled by this magic, he will definitely die. And Sen Lan's magic strength has reached the level of a holy master, and it is obvious that the purple-haired man has fallen into the death entanglement, and it can be said that half of them have already died first.
"Damn it!"
The purple-haired man's face was full of anger, and he struggled to break free, and the purple light outside his body was generous. But the whole body and limbs were entangled by the strange rays, and even if the body was strong, it didn't know where to go. What's even more strange is that those rays seem to absorb the power and blood in the body, and the purple-haired man has already felt in horror that the fighting energy in his body is gradually disappearing, that is, even the blood is constantly draining.
Long Yunfeng was on the side, looking dumbfounded, fortunately, he had good luck when he met Sen Lan before, if he was no longer entangled by this magic, his life would have been gone, and the power of this death entanglement was really terrifying.
"Despicable!
The purple-haired man was caught in the middle of it, scolding unwillingly.
And Sen Lan looked very calm, with no expression on his face, as if a life was more humble than an ant in front of his eyes.
Slowly, Sen Lan, whose face was gloomy, had begun to approach the painful purple-haired man.
When the purple-haired man saw Sen Lan coming, his face became more and more frightened.
This time, the purple-haired man was really succumbed, although he could die for others, he would not suffer for others.
"Boy! I said, "Please let me go... Let me go!I'll tell you who made me kill you!" The purple-haired man shouted at Long Yunfeng in fear for help.
"I'm sorry, it's too late, but my servant said there was a way, so I had to choose to trust my servant, because he was more reliable than you. Long Yunfeng smiled proudly.
When the purple-haired man heard this, he was furious, and he changed his face and cursed: "Bastard! You villain! You despicable villain! I will definitely kill you!"
"Kill me, take care of yourself first. Long Yunfeng scoffed, and simply stood aside to watch the excitement.
At this time, the cold Sen Lan had already approached the purple-haired man who had no power to resist, and a strange and thin hand slowly probed into the purple-haired man's head.
The purple-haired man looked at the hand in horror and muttered, "No, no, don't..."
It's a pity that the hand still grabbed the purple-haired man's mind at once, and a stream of black gas quickly seeped into the purple-haired man's mind along the thin arm.
Yes!~~
A terrible scream resounded throughout the forest, and the purple-haired man's eyes bulged in fear and pain, and his face, which was originally blood-colored, turned black in the blink of an eye.
Long Yunfeng looked at this incomparably terrifying scene, and he didn't feel a chill in his heart, he had just told the purple-haired man that he was behind the scenes, but he didn't expect Sen Lan's methods to be even more evil.