A seemingly trivial thing can often change a huge situation. Just like at this moment, as some people discovered the strangeness in their bodies according to Qiu Yansheng's guidance, they began to have strong fear and resistance.

And the most direct effect of this fear and resistance is to make the mage's strength weaker and weaker. He wanted to be distracted and suppress everyone's will to resist, the so-called spark can start a prairie fire, and he retreated, and a patch of blood flowed down the path he retreated.

The blood was jet black, and it looked extremely strange, falling to the ground, emitting a few wisps of white smoke, which seemed to cause a certain degree of corrosion to the ground.

Leng Xiao spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled faintly: "It seems that you can't do it, then, it's my turn." ”

"Damn. ”

Since the beginning of the battle, the mage made his first sound, slowly raised his head, a pair of sharp and cold eyes suddenly fell on Leng Xiao's body, and let out a long roar, or the people who were holding their heads or panicked and frightened all fell to the ground and roared, as if they were enduring unimaginable pain.

At the same time, Leng Xiao's body also erupted with heart-piercing pain, as if there were countless tiny insects shuttling through the flesh and blood, gnawing at his flesh and blood.

In a trance, when I raised my eyes again, a palm print had fallen in front of me!

"Leng Xiao!"

Qiu Yansheng knelt on the ground and shouted, Leng Xiao was paralyzed on the ground at this time, and his skull seemed to be cracked and sunken into a miserable arc.

The mage approached, his head and face fell with another palm, his clothes hunted, Leng Xiao looked up, and saw a pale and hideous face.

From those indifferent eyes, Leng Xiao saw a trace of madness, a trace of joy, and no anger and cruelty that he had foreseen, as if it was the appearance of Leng Xiao and Qiu Yansheng that added a touch of joy to him.

"It's a pity ......"

He muttered.

"It's not over yet. Leng Xiao responded.

It's too late, it's too soon. But a lot has happened in the light of light. Leng Xiao caught a glimpse of Qiu Yansheng, although the screaming was loud, his body was extremely honest, as if he had concluded that Leng Xiao would die, and he had escaped half a mile alone.

Leng Xiao used all his strength, dozens of pill bottles appeared in front of him, and they were smashed together, and hundreds of gray breaths were swallowed by Leng Xiao in a big gulp, and they all swallowed.

He didn't know what changes would happen, but he had a preliminary guess in his heart, maybe it would affect his personality and become as weird as the cloak woman and the mage, even so, it was better than having his head smashed like a watermelon.

"Mage, come and get my finger!"

As soon as the gray qi entered the body, it was too late to refine, and it still gathered into a ball in the lungs, and it was forcefully infused into the fingertips by Leng Xiao, and a bone crushing finger was produced in actual combat. He clearly didn't remember such a move, but when he used it, it came naturally, and it was extremely natural.

A bloody hole was pointed out of the mage's thin palm, and only a trace of flesh was left at the edge of the palm, and his right hand was useless. A finger castrated unabated, he had time to turn his cheek, and half of his face was wiped off, looking extremely terrifying, and could scare the faint of the faint of life.

The wound was still slowly withering, the flesh was gray and old, and he exclaimed, "The power of time?"

But seeing that Leng Xiao was also staring at his fingers in a daze, and he didn't seem to know why there was such a change. He knew he had forgotten something, so he didn't dig into it.

He looked at the mage's wounds with a pair of eyes, but unexpectedly, the mage's blood also contained tiny fire monkeys, and the density was far greater than that of ordinary civilians.

Leng Xiao was so unforgiving, the mage was defeated and retreated, and in the distance, Qiu Yansheng had slowly rushed back, and he was dumbfounded.

He sighed in his heart and swallowed hundreds of gray gases in one gulp, and his intuition told him that each gray gas was a human life. At this moment, all the gray qi began to flow through his limbs and bones, flowing through every inch of his flesh and blood, merging with him.

The fire monkeys in their bodies became active, and then they formed pairs and began to do things. There is a lone one, who looks extremely anxious, and fights for a mate everywhere, causing several chaos in Leng Xiao's body.

Leng Xiao's eyes widened, and only then did he look inward, this fire monkey actually reproduced wantonly in his body? It seems that the more gray qi in his body, the more active these fire monkeys become, then, if he continues to reproduce like this, won't his body be occupied by the fire monkey in the end and become an empty shell?

The mage stiffened his body, unable to stand up, and his hat fell off, revealing a thin, pale middle-aged face. There was a circle of bloodshot on his eyeballs, and he looked at Leng Xiao coldly, and laughed strangely: "Interesting, interesting! Even adults don't dare to devour so much gray qi." ”

He chuckled, coldly choked his throat, and asked, "Tell me everything you know, and spare you from death." ”

"Spare me not to die?" the mage muttered to himself with a hollow look in his eyes, "To live is the greatest punishment." ”

He suddenly looked at Leng Xiao, his eyes were much calmer, and he whispered, "It's okay to tell you." Seeing that your physical strength is better than mine, and your endurance is stronger than mine, but the gray qi you have just devoured is far beyond your limit, and you will be devoured by the fire monkey, swallowing the brain marrow and bone marrow, and finally turning into an empty shell, a walking corpse without its own will. ”

"A ...... Poor worm. ”

Leng Xiao felt that what the mage said was somewhat familiar, as if he had met, seemed to have experienced, seemed to have felt, and seemed to have faced. He never wanted to be a walking corpse.

"Help me get my memory back. ”

The mage glanced at Leng Xiao in surprise, and slowly shook his head: "My own past has also been forgotten, how can I make you remember? If you make such a big noise, you will be discovered by adults, and you will also put on a cloak and become another me. I've been like this for hundreds of years, and you, if you don't last a year, will be devoured, become waste, and be abandoned into the heavenly river. ”

He looked up at the sky, as if he had smelled a fishy stench.

Leng Xiao thought for a moment and said slowly: "In other words, as long as I take out the fire monkey, I won't die." ”

The mage didn't make fun of Leng Xiao, because he had the same idea as Leng Xiao back then, but he was too lazy to say it, because Leng Xiao would understand sooner or later that no matter how much he did, it would be useless. This step is just the path that every mage has to take, and only after experiencing despair can he become a qualified mage.

"Actually, I'm a walking corpse too. ”

"Kill me. ”

Leng Xiao could see that the other party had already made it out with him, without any reservations, and it seemed that whether he said it or not was meaningless to him. And the more he knew, it was a kind of torture, counting down his own death all the time.

"If you want me to suffer, how can I make you happy. ”

He let go and ignored the mage. Qiu Yansheng looked at Leng Xiao from a distance, and seemed to be a little afraid to approach.

He looked down and saw that there were wisps of gray gas all over his body, visible to the naked eye.

Qiu Yansheng's eyes changed violently, and almost at the same time, Leng Xiao felt a palm fall on his shoulder.

"Welcome, join me, Mage Wan Zero," Leng Xiao turned around and saw a person who was also wearing a cloak, much stronger than the one on the ground, but the appearance was exactly the same, and the cloak was not embroidered with even a single gold thread, and he continued, "Unfortunately, it's a short-lived ghost." Don't worry, this year, I will send you well. ”

His eyes swept among the civilians, and finally landed on Qiu Yansheng, who was slowly retreating. Qiu Yansheng's body stiffened, and he secretly thought to himself, he knew that this was the end, so he wouldn't come back.

"You, good. You'll live a long time, and you're welcome, Wan Zero. ”

He glanced down at the half-dead mage, and his tone was already very flat: "One hundred and thirty, don't worry, I will cure you." ”

"No!" Hundred and Three Zero roared hard, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, but to no avail.

There is no gray gas in the body of the civilian, and those who are taken away by this uninvited guest are all people who have gray gas in their bodies. This man calls himself an adult. It's the adult that Hundred and Thirty mentioned earlier.

Leng Xiao could feel that the strength of the adult was not as good as him, but it could affect the fire monkey in his body and absolutely suppress him.

The adults carried the three of them in their hands and flew into the depths of the foggy clouds. All the civilians gradually returned to normal, staring blankly at each other, not knowing what had just happened, but after seeing the corpse of City Lord Li, there was some commotion.

Half an hour later, the adults led the three of them to a barren mountain. On the mountain, there is not even a single weed, and it looks rather gloomy and cold.

There is a huge palace at the top of the hill, some of the locations are very old, while others look new and appear to be newly built. It is foreseeable that when the mage has nothing to do, he takes pleasure in expanding the palace, brick by brick, soil and stone, and so on, after countless years.

The adults seemed to have taken a peek at it, and threw the three of them on the ground lightly, and then took out two pieces of parchment from their arms, threw them to Leng Xiao and Qiu Yansheng, and left with one hundred and thirty zero.

At the end, he turned around and glanced at Leng Xiao again: "Don't try to use this technique to deal with me." Of course, if you want to bury me before you die, I don't care if you live or die. ”

He seems to have lived enough. Endless years, it's a torture.

Leng Xiao picked up the parchment and looked at it, there was a spell recorded on it, there was no name, only a few dozen words that were simple and easy to understand, which was the use of gray qi.

Use gray gas to pull and control the fire monkey, and if the strength of the two sides is hugely different, you can erase the memory of the other party.

The fire monkey in his body produced a trace of restlessness, and calmed down in less than two breaths, without setting off a single wave. On the other hand, Qiu Yansheng curled up on the ground like a boiled shrimp, his face was painful, and he bowed his head and admitted: "Cold...... Brother Leng spares his life!"

When they first got this technique, the first thought that arose in their hearts was to use each other as an experiment, but Qiu Yansheng's strength was not as good as Leng Xiao after all, so he ended up so miserable.

Leng Xiao suddenly understood what the adult said before, the gray qi he devoured was far above the adult, and his strength was also better than that of the adult, so he could easily kill the adult with the method of controlling the fire monkey.