Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

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The old woman resisted the fear in her heart and staggered, looking at everything around her.

The vigilance in his eyes almost overflowed.

The realm is the ultimate embodiment of a conjurer.

In a way, the unfolding of the realm represents the end of a battle.

Da da da! !

The crisp footsteps sounded slowly in the eternal night.

Every step seems to be walking in the heart of the old woman, making her heart twitch unstoppably.

"The formation that can trap the gods to death can't trap you, Chanyuan Longyi, are you a human or a ghost!!"

The old woman's eyes twitched, as if she was thinking of some ghostly idea.

The hands kept turning back towards the back.

Quietly seal.

However, what she didn't know was that everything in the realm would be perceived by Long Yi.

In the Yindu, everything is based on Long Yi's will.

This is a field with no rules, and it is also a field with [Heaven].

Follow the law, I am God!

In this kind of female worker, Long Yi is the so-called rule itself.

He looked at the old woman who kept trying to delay time, and a little curiosity arose in his heart.

Only the realm can fight the realm.

This is the iron rule of this world.

And since the old woman has no realm, even if there is any spell, it will not help.

But knowing this, the old woman who still has a dark seal is even more extraordinary.

So Long Yi was not in a hurry to kill her directly.

"Do you trap the gods?"?"

"Hehe~ Didn't the person who entrusted you to kill me tell you?"

"Even if the real god is in front of me..."

"It's dead!!"

Even if it is as strong as Yada, the fear of the birth of human beings about the end of everything is already very close to the existence of gods.

After being pierced by Long Yi's weakness, he still successfully erased his consciousness and became his puppet.

Not to mention a so-called array.

and.

Thinking that the other party actually wanted to trap him with a formation, Long Yi couldn't help feeling a bit funny.

The formation of heaven and earth is created, Qimen is the king of formations, and all formations in the world are respected by Qimen.

And Qimen after the wind is the strongest above all spells.

Using the formation method in front of Long Yi is simply equivalent.

Playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

"Give me a chance! I can tell you who wants to assassinate you, and assign a permanent designation to the dark world."

"From now on, all the curse masters will shy away from you when facing you."

"how!!"

In order to survive, no dignity, no morality, and even the so-called gold masters cannot be sold.

Nothing is as important as your own life.

and.

The old woman's eyes flickered with a trace of sinister evil.

There seems to be some conspiracy.

Hearing the old woman's words, Long Yi put his hands together and gave the old woman a playful look.

"So, in order to delay time, you also worked hard,"

As soon as these words came out, the old woman instantly felt cold and sweating.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I'd really like to see, what kind of magic spell do you have that can make you feel that way, and when you summon it, it can crush my confidence?",

"Take your time, such a cumbersome handprint, if it goes wrong, it will be very troublesome."

"Try to succeed..."

Long Yi looked at the old lady with some interest, and his tone was also very light, as if he was like a curious child, waiting for some fun toy.

Gollum!

The old woman first swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then there was an ecstasy in her eyes.

"Even if he is strong, he is just a stinky brat!"

bass! !

An extremely terrifying aura burst out from her hand.

In the Yin Capital, a black vortex appeared.

That breath is slowly spread out in the vortex.

"Hahaha!!! I don't know the brazen brat!!"

"Just because you have some talent, do you really feel that you are invincible in the world!!"

"Come out!!! Moxuluo!!!"

Ka Ka Ka! ! !

A monster with a dark body, a spinning turbine behind him, a giant sword in hand, and a few edges and corners on his face slowly walked out of the vortex

Demonic energy bursts between breathing, and thunder roars while walking.

Eight-handed sword, otherworldly god general, Mo Xuluo! !

"It's very familiar!!! Right!!"

"The strongest shikigami in the Chanyuan family, Mo Xuluo, hahaha!!! I didn't expect it!!"

"¨々My spell is capable of extracting the source of spell power. By extracting the power of the remains of the deceased in your Chanyuan family, I can forcibly copy a Moxuluo!"

The old woman seemed to have a backer.

He looked at Long Yi proudly.

"Oh~ this is Mo Xuluo~"

The last time he was on the cursed island, when Long Yi felt it, Mo Xuluo had been lied to and dissipated, so last time he did not see the strongest demon god in this legend.

"Don't force it!! Mo Xuluo is..."

"The strongest!!"

Rumble boom! ! ! !

Kaka Kaka! ! !

Roar! !

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Long Yi casually raised a finger and moved between his fingers.

All the space around it exploded like a flower mirror.

All broken.

Mo Xuluo didn't even make any sound, and his body seemed to collapse instantly.

The black magic power faded like a tide.

All this happened too fast.

Even the smug look on the old woman's face has not subsided.