Versatile Mage: Shadow of Dimension

Chapter 343 You and Salan are not at the same level at all, the Pope’s clue

"That woman Salan sent you to kill me? Does she know what she is doing?" Leng Jue asked.

The ghost responded to him with shadow daggers hidden in the aura of death.

Seeing this, Leng Jue's expression changed.

The death aura before was very weak, but when the ghost took action, the semi-forbidden spell-level aura pressed firmly on him instantly.

Semi-forbidden curse? How can it be?

In his impression, Salan's guardian disciple has always relied on the power of faith to support him, and his own cultivation level is only a full fourth-level super-level cultivation.

This is the Demon City, and Leng Jue believes that Ming Ling does not dare to unleash that power of faith, otherwise it will attract the Forbidden Curse Mage of the Demon City to take action.

But now, she has actually broken through to the semi-forbidden spell level.

Not daring to hesitate any longer, Leng Jue opened his mouth to absorb something from the sky and the earth.

Behind him appeared facial masks that screamed like ghost babies. Each mask contained huge evil power, and actually blocked all the shadow daggers stabbed by Leng Jue.

Immediately afterwards, Ghostface also opened his mouth, frantically absorbing the evil power between heaven and earth.

A layer of ghostly red light enveloped him, and Leng Jue's young body gradually began to grow.

The bones made a series of noises, as if something was about to break out of his body.

Leng Jue's original body was completely torn apart, replaced by a monster nearly ten meters tall!

He has two sky-high horns on his forehead, and there is a lantern eye between the horns, which blooms with a fierce light that is completely different from the other two eyes.

However, the first thing Leng Jue thought about after changing his body was to run and how to escape.

What Leng Jue is good at is strategy and playing with people's hearts. In terms of combat, his power of faith can indeed crush many enemies, but he can definitely compete with the top mages under the forbidden curse!

At this time, Leng Jue caught a glimpse of a young man wearing a black windbreaker on the roof of the villa, looking up at him.

He couldn't help but be stunned. When was this person there? And it looks so familiar.

"Uhhhhhh!!!" the scream of Unas, a beautiful woman with golden eyes, came from beneath her feet.

When Leng Jue reacted, her body had been corroded by the air of death, and her body was separated.

Leng Jue was angry, but he could only endure it. He was powerless in the face of absolute power.

When he becomes the real God of Death, he will definitely make these ants pay back with thousands of times the pain!

Leng Jue opened his mouth and spit out countless black smoke. The black smoke rolled in like clouds, instantly covering the death aura below.

Taking this opportunity, Leng Jue ran away, covering a distance of almost one kilometer in the blink of an eye.

He knew that the ghost would not let him go, and would leave behind painful evil faces along the way to buy himself time.

But soon, Leng Jue noticed something was wrong.

He is now the body of an evil god, and he is ten meters tall. Why is the Demon City still so peaceful? It is obviously not far from the city.

Leng Jue looked around as he ran. This area seemed familiar?

No, isn't this near the villa? He has obviously run more than ten kilometers, why is he still in this area of ​​the villa?

"Chaos magic." Leng Jue seemed to understand something and looked back.

On the roof of the villa, the left eye of the young man in black trench coat flashed brightly, and he watched him running wildly with a smile in his eyes.

"You are looking for death!" Leng Jue roared like crazy when he realized that he had been tricked.

Three deformed claws shot out of the air and flew towards Zhang Chenran.

There is no real claw light visible, only blood-red light flashing randomly. The evil power contained in it is extremely powerful, enough to tear apart the defense of monarch-level creatures.

call out!

The ghost-like figure chopped off all the abnormal claws and flashed onto the face of the evil god Leng Jue in an instant. The ghost spirit held the dagger of death and stabbed Leng Jue's third eye!

"Ahhhh!!! I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Leng Jue roared ferociously like a monster that had lost its humanity.

Ming Ling's beautiful eyes flashed with deathly gray, and she raised her right arm high.

The aura of death enveloped her hand, and using her hand as a knife, she just made a very ordinary slashing motion.

Swish!

The Death Slash slashed down diagonally from Leng Jue's neck, forcibly decapitating his head.

This slash containing endless death energy even traveled several kilometers, and even the surrounding space trembled.

"I don't know how strong the control point is. It's late at night. If I accidentally chop up the space and be seen by others, I'm afraid there will be a big fuss." Zhang Chenran couldn't help but say.

But he was still very happy to see Ming Ling's current fighting strength.

It was not in vain that I had invested so much effort in Salang's strongest guardian disciple, and even took out the soul of a top mage.

Salan did many evil things, but the disciples under him were still very useful.

Leng Jue's strength, which exploded with the power of faith, should be at the level of a great monarch. Ming Ling is now not only an ordinary top mage, but also has the blessing of his Pluto origin. His combat power is probably not weaker than the top level of a monarch.

"king!"

The ghost brought back Leng Jue's soul and his body, which had lost the power of faith and turned into a young man's body.

"You did a good job, I'm very satisfied." Zhang Chenran lowered his head and kissed her lips gently.

"It is a subordinate's duty to serve the king." Ming Ling smiled slightly.

"I will reward you well tonight."

"Many, thank you king."

Ming Ling looked a little overwhelmed when she saw the look in his eyes.

How could she not know what Zhang Chenran's award was referring to?

boom!

The world in front of me is like a broken mirror.

Zhang Chenran and Ming Ling stood on the roof of the villa, Unas was missing.

There was no change in the villa. Even the water in the swimming pool was so clear and not polluted in any way.

Everything was as peaceful as usual, and the collision between the aura of death and the evil power of the evil god seemed to have never happened before and existed in another space.

Zhang Chenran glanced at it casually.

As his cultivation level improved, he became more and more skilled in controlling the Eye of Time and Space, and creating space was just a matter of a thought.

"Red Archbishop? You are not on the same level as Salang." Zhang Chenran waved his hand and put away Leng Jue's body.

The death of the red archbishop is probably going to cause an unknown amount of trouble.

However, this is exactly what he wants to see

Zhang Chenran's consciousness penetrated into Leng Jue's soul.

"You are not Salang, who are you!" Leng Jue's soul was still roaring unwillingly at him.

Zhang Chenran ignored this.

Leng Jue's evil soul can only be powerless and furious. Without the evil body that can explode the power of faith, it is nothing.

In a fit of rage, Zhang Chenran obtained all Leng Jue's memories.

After digesting these memories, he was stunned.

This red archbishop Leng Jue actually has a way to contact the Pope!

The Pope of the Black Curia, the supreme head of the seven cardinals.

(End of this chapter)