through the dark road

Chapter 277 Spiritual Impact Training
"I haven't gone back for almost half a month, and it's time to go back..." Drognan exhaled and said.

Mo Bei was quite relieved, it seemed that the old man still had the Mage Guild in his heart.

"I'm going to see if the new seeds have been delivered later. I don't know if the plants in the wetland can adapt to this kind of greenhouse environment." Drognan added.

All right. . .

Mo Bei raised his forehead.

In any case, Drognan returned to the Mages Guild at his request, and it didn't take long to build a small composite magic circle with Kane, with a diameter of about ten feet, centered on a spar base That broken bone doesn't look complicated.

After repeated activation tests several times, there was no problem, so Mo Bei stood in eagerly, wanting to try how effective this training method was.

Seeing that he was ready, Kane activated the magic circle again, and the area about one meter around the broken bone was quickly filled with raging evil power, almost completely covering Mo Bei's figure.

And Mo Bei, who was standing upright, also seemed to be crumbling. Although Kane and Drognan outside couldn't feel anything strange, although it had the effect of isolating the magic circle, the changes in Mo Bei's body could be vaguely seen, which still made their eyelids twitch.

Although Mo Bei was wearing a purifying halo, he still couldn't stop his body from gradually decaying. This kind of unholy power, like extremely violent toxins, would cause the flesh and blood on the surface of the body to lose its vitality, and eventually be corroded into wisps of black mist.

Moreover, because of the isolation effect of the magic circle, this unholy energy was compressed into a very concentrated one, and the speed of this corrosion was so fast that it could be seen with the naked eye.

However, he couldn't feel the pain in his body at this time. When this fragment was pushed to the limit, the violent hatred poured into his consciousness like the sharp wailing of endless creatures, no less than the remote The mental shock suffered when teleporting.

Almost in an instant, he lost consciousness, and he knelt down in less than three breaths.

Kane had stopped stimulating the magic circle when his knees lost their support, took out a long sword with a holy light bullet to heal Mo Bei, and dispelled the black mist.

"Isn't it too exciting, so you can't progress step by step?" Drognan said with a frown.

"If this intensity is not reached, the effect of the training will be very inconspicuous. But I think it is still necessary to improve this circle." Kane said, looking at Mo Bei who had changed beyond recognition in a blink of an eye.

"Well, we have to isolate this evil energy, otherwise this training method is too cruel." Drognan seemed a little ashamed, blaming himself for not thinking of this just now, it seems that he can't just worry about growing vegetables , this professional skill is rusty.

The pain in his body awakened Mo Bei's consciousness. He didn't care about his injury, but felt palpitations about Mephisto's true strength.

Tristram's distorted land once allowed him to indirectly feel the terrifying and destructive power of the demon god level. With such negative effects, the current self is not even qualified to let that kind of existence do it. .

And he also understood that what he felt was different from the Three Demon Gods in their heyday.

The body recovered quickly under the treatment of the purification halo, and his consciousness gradually became clear. He raised his head and saw his incomplete reflection from the wrecked spar base, but he immediately noticed something strange.

He immediately raised his hand to touch his head, and it was really smooth.

Although his scalp has grown back, his hair and eyebrows are gone.

"Damn..." He snatched the ground with his head again, humming in depression.

"Don't worry, it will grow again. But we still need to rearrange the magic circle." Kane comforted him.

"Um..."

Mo Bei wasn't really worried about getting bald, he was just thinking about how to meet people later. . .

And this training method really needs to be improved, otherwise he would definitely not have the heart to let Akali and the others accept such torture.

"The two of us still need to study it. It's getting late now, you... why don't you go back first and come back tomorrow?" Zhuo Genan coughed lightly, and the embarrassment on his face became more intense. I was cheated by myself.

"Okay, then trouble the two elders!" Mo Bei stroked his bare eyebrows and nodded in response.

"No no...do you...need a pen?" Drognan asked again.

"what?"

"I mean, why don't you go out with fake eyebrows?"

"Um... ok... thank you."

Back home, Mo Bei pushed open the courtyard door. Akali, who was still training hard, turned her head and saw that the shield and weapon in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

She covered her mouth with her hands, her big beautiful eyes were wide open, with indescribable surprise and doubt.

It's been a while since I went out, why did it look like this?
It's okay to shave your hair, but what's the situation with those two big saber eyebrows that are two fingers wide?
"Old paintings are asymmetrical... This is still oil-based ink that is not easy to wipe, and it will be so thick after changing it..." Mo Bei smiled wryly, knowing what kind of virtue he is now, and pointed to his eyebrows explained.

"Then, what about your original eyebrows? And your hair." As Akali asked, she couldn't help but walked up to Mo Bei, and reached out to touch his bald head.

"If there's a little accident, it's gone."

Mo Bei looked at Akali's face that was close at hand. Because of the training, the hair on the sideburns was still slightly wet, and a sultry breath kept drilling into his nose, coupled with the somewhat intimate movements, He almost became a wolf, and wanted to reach out and hold her in his arms.

However, he noticed that the rest of the people had already cast their gazes over, so he could only suppress the impulse in his heart and raised his eyebrows at everyone.

"I said Mo Bei... Do you have any misunderstandings about domineering? You were not beaten as a monster when you came back, right?" Ned asked with a smile.

"It may also be that the barber misunderstood the domineering, it's okay, I understand you, it will be fine in a few days." Alvin actually comforted him a few words, but he couldn't help but burst out laughing immediately.

Even Milor turned his face away with trembling shoulders, and Perona even took out her notebook and began to draw.

"Put it away, put it away, why haven't I seen you draw a picture for me?" Mo Bei stopped with a dark face, and said in his heart that this is all a sacrifice for you. .Then ask again:
"Have you eaten yet? I'm so hungry..."

"No, I'll wait for you." Milo said.

"Let's eat then."

Everyone entered the room together, but after 10 minutes, Mo Bei came out alone with a bowl, and sat down on the small steps at the door with a depressed expression on his face.

Looking at his current face, everyone couldn't swallow the food successfully, spraying out one after another, and couldn't help but not look at him.

Fortunately, what I made tonight was stewed rice with bacon. There were no side dishes on the table, and everyone had their own food. Otherwise, the meal would be completely uneatable.

(End of this chapter)