In the past, those magic books with long and complicated words and obscure descriptions have become much simpler now in retrospect, as if suddenly awakened from a drowsy dream, and the thinking suddenly became clear and transparent.

The elemental affinity has been greatly improved, and the comprehension ability of the element sequence rules has been greatly improved...

Although the skill description has only changed from relatively large to large, it is not an exaggeration to say that the actual improvement effect is completely reborn.

The brain seems to have become a precise calculation machine. Chen Moxu raised his right hand, densely packed with dark purple light spots floating in the sky above his palm, tens of thousands of lines of magic elements can be drawn in the blink of an eye, among which hundreds of thousands of fast-moving objects are delivered. magic node.

"King Knowsley's Notes-Detailed Explanation of Dark Attribute Magic-Advanced High Stage-Ten Types of Attack Formation. Extremes"

The seventh type of magic circle, which made Chen Mo unable to think about food and drink for several months, and even so, was not successfully constructed, has succeeded at this moment.

Type [-], effortless, Type [-]... still very easy, Type [-], Type [-]...

There is a fine amount of magic power flowing in the dark purple magic circle, each of which is just enough to saturate the magic element lines, hundreds of thousands of magic power nodes quickly multiply to millions, it looks like a dense dark purple fog from the outside, Magic lightning flashed frequently in the mist, and this stable form was proof that the magic circle was working well.

it worked...

Known as the pinnacle of the dark attribute magic array in the past two hundred years, even the author of the book has not successfully set up the magic array after the sixth type. It is only the tenth type of attack array that exists in theory... He successfully set it up .

Looking at the purple mist that was lightly held above the palm of his hand, Chen Mo's eyes flickered with joy that had not been seen for a long time.

"It's just... really amazing..."

Just when Chen Mo was immersed in the joy of deciphering the mysteries of the magic way, and was admiring it, the dragon car that was moving at high speed suddenly stopped suddenly without warning.

"Boom--"

A slight shaking came from the bottom of the frame. Even ordinary people could ignore this kind of bump, but it instantly disturbed the arrangement of magic elements in the car.

A thing with a precise and detailed structure like a magic circle, no matter how high its level is, is very fragile without external fixing means.

The higher the level of the magic circle, the more time-consuming it is to construct, and the more complicated the magic element lines and magic power nodes will be.

And the high-level and high-level magic circles like the attacking formation ten are particularly easy, and they will be disrupted...

"Crackling—!"

In the smoke that shone with purple light, a faint black smoke rose out like a burnt wick, and then the entire magic circle suddenly collapsed into the most primitive magic essence and returned to the air.

Gone……

Chen Mo stared blankly at the tenth-type magic circle that dissipated in an instant. Although it would not take much effort to rebuild the magic circle, it was rare that he was moved by the mystery of the magic way just now—this passionate mood, now It has completely cooled down with the collapse of the magic circle.

After a moment of stupefaction, Chen Mo immediately darkened his face, got up, opened the car door and walked out.

Outside the car, all the dragon carriages of the firm had come to a stop. Lahm and Rem were running towards this side in small steps, while the others formed a large circle, most of them holding weapons like swords in their hands.

"How is this going?"

After Lamu and Leimu ran close, Chen Mo frowned slightly and asked, "Why did you stop suddenly?"

"Sir, we have met someone from the Witch Cult." Ram bowed slightly and said succinctly.

"Witch Cult?"

Hearing this, Chen Mo couldn't help raising his eyebrows.The Witch, the Witch Priest, and the Beast of the Mist Beluga... In the past few days, he seems to have a lot of predestined relationship with the Witch.

But no matter what, after killing the lazy bishop and the white whale before, he obtained a very considerable amount of world origin. It can be seen that this Witch Cult should be a treasure trove. Now that he has met someone from the Witch Cult, he will definitely not let it go reason.

"Let's go and have a look."

Taking Rem and Ram, Chen Mo walked outside the encirclement of the crowd. When the others saw him approaching, they automatically diverted a path to both sides, revealing the figure of a black-robed man surrounded by the innermost one.

Seeing this pointed black robe, Ram's eyes immediately flashed a look of fear. Although it was only for a short moment, he still couldn't escape Chen Mo's gaze. The neighbor next to him was even more excited, and his expression was a little ferocious because of excessive hatred .

They will never forget...Nine years ago, that night when the scorching karma burned everything they had in the past—friends, relatives, parents, patriarch, and the peaceful village—to ashes.

The chief culprit, the Witch Cultist, was dressed in such a black robe.

"Ram, Rem, wait for me here."

Standing at the outermost edge of the inner edge of the crowd, Chen Mo stopped, raised his hand and patted the two girls who were a little emotional beside him, and then continued to walk in front of the Witch Cultist, half-squatting down, and gently Tsk tut twice.

"The notorious Witch Cultist, who commits murder and arson, and uses the taboo Witch as a totem of belief. Everyone is afraid of you. You are really awe-inspiring... How did you get into such a miserable state?"

Chen Mo's words are not considered a mockery, after all, the appearance of the Witch Cultist in front of him is indeed miserable enough. His left arm was cut off two-thirds of the way below the elbow, and the incision was extremely smooth. The person who made the move should have a lot of experience in using cold weapons.

In addition to the injury on her left arm, there were more than a dozen other long and narrow cut wounds caused by sharp weapons, large and small, all over her body, and the large amount of blood lost soaked the entire black robe.

Under the pointed hood of the black robe was a middle-aged female face with severe blood loss. She seemed to have no strength to speak at the moment, so she just stared at the surrounding crowd with a pale face, her eyes full of vicious resentment and abomination.

But even if she still had the strength to speak, she probably wouldn't answer her own question.

Looking down at the middle-aged woman's resentful eyes, Chen Mo was almost sure that if she could still speak now, she would definitely not be stingy with giving the dirtiest and harshest words to everyone present.

"It doesn't make sense..."

Standing up with his hands on his knees, Chen Mo sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the direction where Ram and Rem were waiting.

Behind him, a burst of dark purple smoke rose, covering the Witch Cultists from head to toe.

It took less than a second for the smoke to rise and then spread out, but the figure wrapped in it had already quietly disappeared into this world.

"Sir, she..." Following behind Chen Mo step by step, Rem couldn't help but look back at the place where the Witch Cultists disappeared just now.

"Oh, it's dead."

Chen Mo's eyes were flat, and his tone seemed to say "the wind is blowing", without any ups and downs.

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