Chapter 215 Forbidden Technique, Dark Soul Demon Puppet

Chapter 215 Forbidden Technique, Dark Soul Demon Puppet

Mu Feng was a little excited.

As an inspector, he is not responsible for tasks such as guarding.

But today’s activity is different. The people under his command know his hobbies and told him that today’s beauty appreciation activity has many stunning beauties that are rarely seen in ordinary times.

So Mu Feng came. He was a little disappointed at first. Although the previous ones were good-looking, they were no different from the ones he had eaten before.

But then a stunning lady in white fell from the sky, completely stunning him.

He wanted to eat her, really wanted to!

So he followed quietly, hoping to find an opportunity to mark the prey for easier hunting in the future.

Although this prey seemed to be a high-level mage, he was obviously not vigilant, and he was not discovered along the way.

What surprised him even more was that this prey actually went outside the official scope of activities today.

This was really a tough job. He had endured it for more than ten days without looking for prey, and he couldn't bear it anymore today.

And the scenery here is really good, with snow hitting the sky and the ground, and a giant plum tree that is even stronger than a hug, standing proudly, with pavilions like canopies, forming a small world of plum blossoms.

The woman stood alone under the tree, with red plum blossoms all over the ground and white snow falling in the sky. It was a sacred and gorgeous place, a rare place to enjoy a good meal.

Following the shadows of snowflakes and plum trees, Mu Feng licked the corners of his mouth and quietly moved towards the woman in white.

“Finally couldn’t help but come out?”

A clear voice came from the woman's mouth. Although Mu Feng felt that the voice was a bit strange, he did not pay attention to it, and was not afraid of being discovered. He continued to pace forward, swaggering.

Bai Mo moved his gaze away from the plum tree in front of him, which had survived for an unknown period of time, and landed on the snowflakes flying beside him.

His phonology was sealed, but the advanced phonology's keen ability to capture sounds was still there, and he had discovered this sneaky person a long time ago.

"Wind!"

As soon as his sleeves swung, a wind python tail slammed towards the snowflakes.

bump!

The heavy tail whip shattered a large pile of snow, and a figure appeared from the shadow of the falling snow curtain next to it.

"Little beauty, obey me obediently, and you will suffer less physical pain." Mu Feng's unbridled voice complemented the lustful and frivolous expression on his face.

As soon as Mu Feng appeared from the shadows, Bai Mo recognized him, frowned, and cursed secretly for trouble, but his movements were not slow at all.

He had nothing to say about the judge of this suspected murderer.

With a thought, the pale white wind image instantly condensed in the palm of his hand. The strong wind suddenly rose and rolled up the white snow all over the sky, covering Bai Mo's figure.

"Snow Wind Sunda Dragon!"

Pushing forward with palms together, the agile wind spirit responds to Bai Mo's instructions, the air flow roars violently, and in the blink of an eye, it drives countless snowflakes, condensed into a beard and hair The head of the flying white dragon.

The white dragon was mighty and flamboyant, with a sharp and tearing feeling, and charged towards Mu Feng!

Mu Feng instantly felt the power of the rushing wind dragon through the breath of magic, and the disdain in his eyes was clear.

"How can a mere wind hurt me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, blood-red ice condensed around him, intertwining into a strong and crystal-clear ice shield, blocking him in front of him.

The huge dragon head hit the blood-red ice shield and shattered. Although the ice shield also cracked, it did not break.

Bai Mo curled his lips, and his figure flew up, dodging the three giant shadow nails that came from the dark, and a dark golden light flashed in his eyes.

I saw where Mu Feng was standing, a rock fang suddenly broke out of the ground, and the sharp rock thorn pointed directly at Mu Feng's crotch.

Mu Feng's face turned pale in an instant, and he drew the magic at the fastest speed in his life, only to see a flash of silver light.

Following his thoughts, a small air shield instantly appeared on the path that the Fang of Rock must pass.

However, his pitiful mental state suddenly shattered in front of Yan Ya, who had the penetrating effect, after only blocking it for a moment!

It was at this moment that Mu Feng had time to step back.

呲——! !

He escaped the crotch attack, but the rock teeth were still growing, and in an instant they tore his front clothes to pieces, leaving a shallow mark on his abdomen.

"Damn it! I changed my mind. I want you to beg me to kill you. I want your soul to never rest in peace!"

With this shocking stab, I instantly let you go. Mu Feng, who was in a playful state, became angry. He saw a dark and evil gas suddenly rising from his body, with wisps of red, as if some devil from hell was about to descend on him! The falling snowflakes around were dyed dark red by the sudden power!

"Come out! Dark Soul Demon Puppet!"

Mu Feng shouted, and at the same time, he saw in his shadow, a dark figure who was 70% similar to him. The figure stepped out.

The figure's whole body was filled with dark red resentment, and a pair of black eyes stared straight at Bai Mo. On his face that could swallow up the light, there was an exaggerated and evil smile.

The terrifying momentum instantly pushed away the wind and snow, and the terrifying plum tree swayed.

"This is a forbidden technique! You are so brave!"

Bai Mo shouted loudly, seeing the dark red demon puppet walking out of Mu Feng's shadow, and the overwhelming resentment , and Ling Ran’s little commanding authority, he made an instant judgment.

Because Ding Yumian cultivates the curse system, and because black magic is always weird and evil, it is difficult to deal with it without the right method. Bai Mo has read a lot of black magic information.

One of them records a forbidden technique, which can summon a dark soul demon puppet from the dark plane to possess it, giving the host shadow magic abilities. The specific strength depends on the cultivation level of the dark soul demon puppet.

But this kind of summoning comes at a price. The initial summoning requires the whole body essence and blood of seven intermediate black magic mages, as well as the souls full of resentment.

After obtaining the Dark Soul Demon Puppet, you need to donate a resentful human soul to it every month. If you want the strength of the Dark Soul Demon Puppet to be improved, you need more souls, and if you want the strength to increase faster, you need to select human souls!

This is completely a method of self-extinction, so it is strictly forbidden to practice.

The strength of the Dark Soul Demon Puppet in front of me has reached the level of a small commander, so at least 343 humans were brutally killed by it!

Who knew how many people were implicated and assassinated? He didn't believe that Mu Feng was using the lives of death row prisoners. Even if the life of a death row prisoner is used, that is not allowed. To practice forbidden arts and use human lives to practice is to touch the bottom line. Guilty and innocent are only fifty steps and a hundred steps away!

"Hahahaha, you know now? It's too late!" Mu Feng laughed wildly on his face, and he opened his hands, showing his true third element.

"Psychedelic brilliance!"

He saw golden rays of light swaying out, disappearing around this area.

This psychedelic brilliance is a small application of light magic, and it has the effect of blinding people. It can cover the general scene of an area, so that he can safely use high-level powers here without being discovered by those down the mountain.

The Dark Soul Demon Puppet pulled out a blood-red ink mark and rushed towards Bai Mo quickly. Its hands turned into devil's claws and tore hard at his chest.

Bai Mo's eyes condensed, leaving a real and illusory afterimage on the spot, which was torn apart by the Dark Soul Demon Puppet, but his true body appeared behind the arrogant Mu Feng.

With a squeeze of his palm, a light blue wind knife surrounded by snowflakes suddenly condensed and slashed towards Mu Feng's neck quickly.

"Hmph! A little trick." Mu Feng snorted disdainfully, and the golden shield of light instantly condensed on the path that the wind knife must pass.

At the same time, Mu Feng stretched out his hand towards Bai Mo and saw six or seven ice chains like ice snakes, suddenly crawling up from the white snowflakes and about to wrap around Bai Mo's legs in the blink of an eye.

"Escape!" I felt that my ankles were about to be frozen. The biting cold made it impossible to move my feet. A cyan stream of light flashed across the white ink eyes, and the whole person suddenly turned into a pale white stream of wind, rising up. And up.

Escape from the tearing of the dark soul demon puppet that escaped from the dark, and the restraint of the bloody ice lock on the ground.

"Level 5 wind rail?!" A flash of doubt flashed in Mu Feng's eyes, and then he became extremely vigilant. He took out a crystal the size of a human head, and poured out all the light magic energy at the speed of opening a gate. Entering it, a cold and vicious voice came,

“I won’t let you escape!”

Then the crystal the size of a human head was suddenly thrown high into the sky by Mu Feng, and then a ball of white light exploded, and the falling light curtain opened like a curtain, enclosing this one-mile radius area.

It can be clearly seen that as the light curtain opens, the scattered snowflakes in this area gradually disappear, and a cloud of white ink flying in the air becomes extremely obvious.

Bai Mo wants to leave before the light curtain closes. In his current state, it will be very difficult for him to fight Mu Feng.

Only above the ground. The whole body of the Dark Soul Demon Puppet was like a cloud of dark smoke, a ghostly figure, soaring straight up, stained with countless snowflakes, and coming at an extremely fast speed!

A pair of hands completely turned into sharp hooks. Once caught, a large piece of flesh and blood can be scraped off.

Bai Mo is now in the state of wind, and his speed is not as fast as the Dark Soul Demon Puppet at this time. Although he has no body, he does not dare to be hit by this fierce tear. Otherwise, you will suffer more serious injuries. This is the same principle as the escape.

"Heavy Light Shield!"

In just an instant, his figure appeared in the mid-air, and a pale golden shield rushed in front of the Dark Soul Demon Puppet to block him.

Clang!

With a sharp explosion, Bai Mo felt that his whole body was hit by a truck running at full speed, and an extremely strong impact spread through the shield and down his arms throughout his body.

The whole person flew backwards uncontrollably, and his whole body was numbed by the huge impact. The Dark Soul Demon Puppet's blow was blocked, and the whole person chased in the direction of the flying white ink, a pair of dark souls with a pair of black ink. The bloody and glorious claws tore at Bai Mo's chest again without mercy.

"Empty Fantasy Armor!"

In such a short period of time, the elementary and intermediate magics could not help him get out of the predicament at all. In just an instant, a set of gorgeous and majestic silver armor covered his whole body. cover.

"Bump, bang, clang!"

One blow after another, the Dark Soul Demon Puppet relied on the shadow cast by the last snowflakes still dancing in the air, which was easier than flying. With a speed that was not inferior, he hit Bai Mo hard one after another! He was beaten up and down like a broken sack, looking so embarrassed.

But only graffiti were left on the empty fantasy armor, like chalk across a blackboard.

Mu Feng also discovered that Bai Mo's armored magic equipment seemed to be very high-end. With the strength of the Dark Soul Demon Puppet, it could not even break through the defense. Even though he had also constructed a frozen coffin, it was placed above Bai Mo's head at this time. above.

"Let's see how long your turtle shell can protect you!"

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows. Originally, he wanted to be beaten by the Dark Soul Demon Puppet just like this, so he could delay it for a while. Let Leng Qing and the others come over. Anyway, his armor, the little commander, can't cause any harm at all, and even the shock is not very strong.

But now it seems that it is no longer possible. Mu Feng does not dare to delay.

The large piece of blood-colored ice condensed in the sky is obviously a spiritual species. With the power of high-level magic, it will not kill him, but it will also be frozen into an ice sculpture!

"Ice coffin!"

A loud chanting sound came, and there was a sudden roar in the sky, and a giant blood-colored ice coffin suddenly fell towards Bai Mo.

"Wind!"

Bai Mo shouted loudly in an instant, and the seven-sided pale white star map surrounded him in an instant, and countless pale white clouds condensed into a pair of huge wind wings. With a slight fanning, long wind marks were drawn, and the icy coffin was dodged. The wind wings flickered and waved, and the strong wind hit the dark soul demon puppet behind, directly beating the figure that wanted to catch up.

Mu Feng, who heard Bai Mo's clear and majestic shout, was a little dazed for a moment, widened his eyes and asked, "You are a man!"

"Wash your dog eyes clean, I am completely The most beautiful woman in the world!"

Bai Mo shouted coldly, dived at a low altitude, and his figure reversed. The wings of wind behind him instantly collapsed and became stronger than steel, like a huge machete, heading towards Mu Feng. The head was chopped off sharply.

The strong wind hitting his face brought pain like a knife. Mu Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he had to summon a set of earth-yellow heavy armor.

With a clang, the fierce wind cut opened a long gap in Mu Feng's armor. The wind carried the power of the origin soul wind to disturb the mind, directly causing Mu Feng, who had no spiritual power, to Guy, lost the ability to draw magic, and it's not over yet.

Then he saw Bai Mo twisting his body, driving another huge wind-winged sword, and slashing at Mu Feng, who staggered back after being hit by the previous blow, with an even more fierce attitude.

At the same time, the wind pattern ring he wore on his finger flashed with light, and a strange pattern was imprinted on the wings of wind. In an instant, the power of this slash was doubled!

This blow was extremely sharp and fast. Mu Feng knew that his ordinary-quality armored magic weapon could not stop him, but at this time, his soul was affected by the attacking spirit contained in the wind-strike slash. The power is disturbing, but there is no time to describe the magic.

So he could only turn around desperately and use his dark rock armor to withstand this Ling Feng Slash with his dark rock armor intact.

Cang! !

There was another violent collision and cutting sound, and Mu Feng, who had turned his back, was directly knocked away by this blow, and the psychic attack also followed again.

"Xunjian!"

At this moment, Bai Mo spun again, and the two wind wings that had dissipated a small part were directly under his control, like two wind blades. The sword flew out, and the sound screamed in the air!

I saw two long wind swords. One pointed forward, pointing directly at Mu Feng, who was flying upside down, and the other backward, hitting the oncoming Dark Soul Demon Puppet!

(End of this chapter)