Chapter 950 Demons

"I, I'm the one who took your life." Wu Xiaohei sneered all over. He didn't announce his family background, not to pretend to be mysterious, but because his name really didn't have any deterrent effect, it seemed a bit funny to say it out, and It is better not to say.

Hearing Wu Xiaohei's arrogant words, *** also felt a bit of fighting spirit, looking at this man's face, in fact, *** also guessed his identity, *** sneered, his muscles suddenly twitched When the grave was raised, the white robe on his body was torn apart, and his figure suddenly became larger, and the skin exposed after the clothes burst was covered with pitch-black spells. As his body changed, those spells flashed. With a strange and weird luster, it actually has a ghostly feeling.

"Magic pattern?"

Jiang Qingyue couldn't help but frowned when she saw the incantations exposed on ***, she didn't expect that there are still people who can be enchanted these days, and judging from the color of the magic pattern, it should have been a long time, could it be This girl wanted to follow the path of magic cultivator from the beginning, didn't she?

There were many demon cultivators in ancient times. Demon cultivators generally relied on absorbing people's energy, and even absorbed and refined the golden pills of other practitioners for their own use, thus advancing at an extremely fast speed. However, due to the rapid advancement speed, their own spirit The realm can't keep up with the speed of strength improvement, so it is easy to cause mental breakdown, so the temperament of ordinary demon cultivators is extremely unstable, moody, and many of them rarely end well.

But ***'s personality doesn't seem to have much influence, his thinking is meticulous, and his behavior is not at all abnormal. It can only be said that his own spirit is extremely strong.

***'s body swelled for a while and then stopped. He suddenly opened his eyes, with two pupils, one black and one red, which matched his current appearance very strangely.

But Jiang Qingyue understood the key all at once. Cultivating double pupils can enhance one's spiritual power. Yan Xiaoai with double pupils has strong spiritual power. The improvement is also very fast, *** is using the double pupils to suppress his own demonic nature, so that he will not be controlled by the demonic nature.

It's just that Ouyang's family's experiments couldn't fully integrate the double pupils into his body, and he didn't know what method *** used. His double pupils didn't seem to have any problems.

Regarding the grievances between the Ouyang family and the Yan family, Xiaohei has heard Yan Xiaoai mention it since he was a child, and now seeing a pair of pupils belonging to their Yan family embedded in her eyes, Wu Xiaohei's heart surged After a burst of hatred, his hand flickered, and the scroll was already in his hand. He only used some little ghosts in the scroll to deal with Ouyang Xin. The real power of the scroll was not displayed at all, and tonight he did not Will not make any reservations.

"Fog dragon—"

Wu Xiaohei shouted, flicked the scroll in his hand, and the whole scroll was opened in the air, a flood dragon formed by condensed mist flew out of the scroll, a dragon chant pierced the sky, and with the appearance of the mist flood, the surrounding area was dense. Fog emerged, and the garden of the hospital instantly became a world of mist, and in the thick fog, dragons and ghosts howled one after another, completely surrounding the city.

Wu Xiaohei was suspended outside the dense fog, his eyes fixed on the *** in the fog, and his hands kept changing marks, manipulating the dense fog to form complex formations one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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