i'm a monster

Chapter 53 The Dark Wizard
Sun Da looked at Xiaomeng's back, his thoughts were still stuck in memories.

I met Xiaomeng on the first day of entering the dragon team. Sun Da felt that no matter where he was, he would be a passionate brother. He himself is the kind of person who treats people with sincerity.

But Xiaomeng, the guy who lived in the same dormitory with him during the special training, made him a headache.

At that time, Xiaomeng was still an out-and-out handsome guy.

A handsome guy who can turn a girl into a nympho.

At that time, Xiaomeng hadn't practiced dark witchcraft, but he had a dark lifeline, and his physical strength alone had already attracted people's attention.

At that time, Xiaomeng also had a beautiful girlfriend who made everyone jealous, and the girlfriend's father was also a commander of a military division. At the age of 55, as the commander of the military division, his future is boundless.

Having a girlfriend with a red family background may be Xiaomeng's only misfortune.

Otherwise, Xiaomeng would not have embarked on this path.

Boss Sun shook his head, he didn't want to recall the past.

Xiaomeng went from aloof and arrogant when she first met to now autistic and decisive.The speed of transformation is unbelievable, is it related to the dark witchcraft he practiced?
Sun Da wasn't sure, and whether entering the game was a kind of escape, Sun Da didn't want to speculate wildly.

However, one thing is certain, although he is now Xiaomeng's superior, Sun Da has always regarded Xiaomeng as a brother, and Sun Da is one of the few people who know Xiaomeng's past.

Sun Da admired Xiaomeng's ruthlessness in his heart.

Although what Xiaomeng did seemed a bit silly to him, there is a saying that only the paranoid can succeed.

Xiaomeng's violent drinking came from the stage. "court death."

Sun Da couldn't help waking up from the memory, "It's actually a move, I really don't know how to live or die," Sun Da muttered to himself.The mercenary who didn't even restore the blood, was beaten to the brim by the five ghosts, and even lost a hand, actually made the first move.

You may not know much about Xiaomeng outsiders, but Sun Da knows that although Xiaomeng is just an ordinary warlock on the surface, after entering the game, many dark witchcraft that Xiaomeng can't practice in reality can already be cultivated. up.

It turns out that in the real world, many cultivation methods passed down from ancient times have no effect, and I once thought that the methods passed down from the family to absorb the true essence of heaven and earth were all imagined by the ancients.

It wasn't until I received the notice from the Dragon Team that I realized some of the reasons behind it. After entering the game, as the notice said, those secret cultivation methods are not lies.

With the support of the true essence of heaven and earth, the speed of practice is already very different from that of relying solely on one's own blood.

Of course, Xiaomeng doesn't seem to be absorbing the true essence of heaven and earth, but what he is running is the dark power.However, this space seems to have all kinds of power.For example, didn't the sacred power cultivated by the team leader begin to break through after entering the game?
These people with ancient secret arts are simply not something ordinary gamers can compete with.

This is only the early stage of the game, and the practice has just started. As time goes on, it is estimated that ordinary players will be thrown farther and farther. The acquisition of inheritance, I am afraid that after the sixty or seventy level.

Sun Da took the time to adjust his standing posture, and turned his gaze to the stage.

Of course, there was no suspense for Sun Da in the battle on stage, Sun Da was only interested in what method Xiaomeng would use to win this battle.

A huge black shield appeared out of thin air in front of Xiaomeng.

Magic shield technique, most people in the audience recognize this skill of the warlock, but after Xiaomeng used it, the magic shield technique seemed to be different from that of ordinary warlocks.

On the magic shield technique, there was a vivid grimace, with pointed and long ears erected, slender and downward eyes glowing white, and in the big mouth, sharp teeth were clearly visible.

Mo Dao stabbed on the magic shield.

Ripples appeared on the black magic shield.

a little, a little,
Inch, inch.

Ye Feng held Mo Dao with one hand, and all the strength in his body was already pressed on it.

On the body, the original wound had already been covered with a layer of faint blood, but at this moment, it burst again, and the blood was surging.

The grimace twisted, as if trying to break free from the magic shield.

The sound of howling ghosts and souls oscillated from above the magic shield, captivating the soul.

The people who were closer to the stage squatted down with their heads in their hands, and a thin line of blood flowed from their ears.

The skeleton thrown by Xiaomeng swayed and stood up again, picked up a dagger from the ground, and rushed towards Xiaomeng. Although he didn't use his speed, his speed was not slow.

Wearing a black robe and black hat, Xiaomeng floats in mid-air.

Lifting his left hand forward, streaks of black energy were added to the magic shield from his hand.

It was as if he had never seen the skeleton approaching him.

Until the skeleton walked to a distance of five yards, he punched.

With his right hand, he punched the skeleton five yards away. The gesture of punching was very strange.

A black * graphic splits out from the fist.

The word * was printed on the skull's head, and the white bone meal exploded, causing the skeleton's body to stagnate.The entire skull has been blasted into bone powder by this punch.

Transform into a fist, into a claw shape,

Catch back.

The skull that lost its head paused for a moment.Just a moment later, the dagger in his hand was raised, and he threw it towards Xiaomeng's abdomen.

When the dagger left the bone hand.

Two red and blue bands of light floated from between the skull's neck.As if being pulled by Xiaomeng's right hand, it entangled towards Xiaomeng's hand.

The light belts are all wrapped around Xiaomeng's hands.Alternate red and blue, and gradually condensed into a ball of light.

The skeleton maintained the posture of throwing the dagger, the next moment.It collapsed suddenly, and scattered all over the ground as dry bones.

Ye Feng pressed down on Mo Dao with all his strength, and Mo Dao, following the twist of the grimace on the magic shield, screamed pitifully, kept vibrating, and almost flew out of his hand.

The magic sound emanating from the magic shield was like a fishing hook in Ye Feng's ears. Deep in Ye Feng's heart, a powerful force struggled and clashed even more.

Ye Feng's body was swollen to burst with the surge of Qi and blood.

Roaring up to the sky, the voice was forced out of the throat, the dense white teeth clenched, the voice was forced into strands, strands, and the sound waves pierced out, visible to the naked eye.

Mo Dao moved.

No longer piercing into the magic shield little by little.

Cut horizontally, split vertically.

The magic sound on the magic shield was even more urgent, and the ghost face had already stretched out the magic shield, with a big black mouth, biting at Ye Feng's hand holding the knife.

And the magic shield, on the black shield surface, was completely cut off by Mo Dao with white spots.

The spots of light increased, and the sound of howling ghosts and ghosts on the magic shield became louder. The black shield surface scattered, but the scattered magic shields turned into one by one. Ghosts, following the previous grimaces, rushed towards Ye Feng.

All of a sudden, there was a gloomy wind on the stage.

(End of this chapter)