The Supreme Hegemony

"No! Francis is out of trouble! Dark Guardian!"

As soon as his face changed, Buck hurriedly recited the magic spell, and the whole person was immediately wrapped in a thick dark fog. At the same time, the four slaves of the dead also received the command of his soul, rushed to him quickly and guarded him with all their strength.

"Boom..."

The gorgeous soul storm came with a terrible violent breath. It was specially aimed at the soul. Some of the breath released made the nearby audience show an uncomfortable expression. It seemed that the soul was being cut by a hacksaw, which hurt the heart!

"No! It's soul cutting! This is an extremely terrible abnormal soul magic, which can break through the soul defense and directly cut and torture the soul. Once locked, it's difficult to break free! The only magic against this abnormal soul system is hard resistance, except that the soul is extremely powerful and can't be shaken at all!"

In the VIP room, Mei Long seemed to recognize the magic, looked at Zhuge Pang with a dignified face and said word by word.

In fact, Zhuge Pang is no stranger to this magic. At the beginning, Francis's soul split once performed it on himself. Unfortunately, the soul storm had not evolved into soul cutting, but was defeated by the second leader with a soul secret method, which did not show its power at all.

Shaking his head, Zhuge Pang said calmly, "it's no problem. Even if buck is defeated, it's reasonable. My master will personally find face for him here! However... Only after a little suffering can he grow better!

As he said this, he condensed the magic power in his body into his eyes, and suddenly his eyes were bright. Mysterious textures were disillusioned on his pupils, which had a taste of exploring the vanity and looking directly at the origin.

In the dark fog, Buck's expression was painful and struggling, but his eyes were cold and terrible. At the same time, he endured the pain. He was whispering a strange spell with a quick and low pronunciation and a strange rhythm. Although he was not a magician, Zhuge Pang once gave buck a magic letter from a saint of the dead. He himself read it and heard it immediately I see. Buck is singing a strange and mysterious dark magic spell. This magic has no level and uncertain power. It is called angry dark fire.

Different from ordinary magic spells, the angry dark fire not only needs to be guided by magic elements and spiritual power, but also needs to cooperate with the anger and pain in the heart. The more painful it is, the more powerful it is. However, this kind of magic has a disadvantage and needs to be saved for a long time.

"What a powerful Francis. He really deserves to be the first genius of the Empire!"

"It's over. Buck's careful layout failed in the end. However, I admire him very much. He's so powerful at the age of fifteen or sixteen!"

There was a lot of talk in the fighting field, and at the moment, Francis, who had just been besieged, broke out. He saw the gorgeous magic wand in his hand waving again and again, and the gorgeous power surging and surging, with the terrible smell of cutting the soul, completely surrounded buck in the black fog.

"Ow, ow, ow..."

The four slaves of the dead roared and tried their best to resist buck, especially the mummy Lord. His huge body kept pounding up and blocked the attack for buck as much as possible

After Buck's layout failed and Francis began to explode, everything seemed destined to be the end. Except Zhuge Pang, no one saw that Buck wrapped in the thick black fog was closing his palms and slowly opening, and an illusory miserable green flame was slowly growing

Despair, loneliness, death, cold

The miserable green flame is more and more solid, and the breath of silence is more and more rich. Buck's face is twisted, and his soul is suffering from a terrible suffering. His eyes are still as cold as a lone wolf. At the same time, the miserable green flame is also breeding rapidly!

"Fast... Fast..." licked his lips, and there was a trace of madness in Buck's eyes.

"Hahaha... Some undead creatures, get away from me! Boom..."

In the sky, trembling thunder roared from Francis. He was obviously angry that the four undead creatures had been blocking his soul storm, and launched the terrible thunder magic means again.

Suddenly, the terrible thunder rang through the advanced challenge arena. The captain of the bloodthirsty knight and two old corpse demons were repulsed and blackened. Fortunately, they were dead creatures, and the only one still guarding Buck was the mummy Lord. He was roaring angrily, and his strong body blocked the thunder from the sky bombing for him.

"Huh? Little beast, how cunning!"

When the thunder landed, it not only repelled the three undead creatures, but also tore the black fog protecting Buck's body. Francis could not help but scold and his face was very embarrassed.

He fell and sat down in confusion. Buck's hands closed, and strands of miserable green flames rose in his palms, emitting a terrible breath of despair and silence! Originally, Francis, who got rid of the siege, thought he had a chance to win, so he had to torture and humiliate buck slowly. Unexpectedly, the other party unknowingly prepared such a killing move.

"Ah! Look, what is the flame in Buck's hands? What a terrible smell!"

"Miserable green flame, is it the fire of the dead?"

"What a wonderful duel!"

The dark guard of the body was torn, and Buck's blood was rolling in his chest at the moment, but he was more worried!

"Come on! It's almost, just a little! The anger is still a little short of saving to the peak and releasing!" buck gasped anxiously.

"Stop him now!"

Seeing the anger, although Francis didn't know anything, he had a palpitation in the face of great terror. Without hesitation, he launched another powerful means.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

His hands suddenly bloomed like lotus flowers, his face showed a kind of piety, and a series of melodious and strange singing came out of his mouth.

"Wow!"

Almost no one saw that an invisible transparent man floated out of his body and disappeared into Buck's body!

"Ah poof!"

His face changed greatly. Buck's blood gushed out, and the whole man fell to the ground. At the same time, his face showed an expression of pain, struggle and unyielding.

"Ow, ow..."

The four dead slaves howled, as if they had lost their master's override, and the whole body couldn't help emitting the breath of the dead. Then the body was illusory, and was pulled back to the underworld by the power again. All this was just an instant. Looking at Francis, his face flushed and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Francis's fingers flicked as if he were invisibly overriding something.

In a trance, as real as fantasy, Buck felt himself trapped in a terrible haze of dreams, wrapped up in layers of weakness and powerlessness.

It was a gray world. Everything was gray. He was weakly looking up at the sky. A tall and powerful body was slowly coming. He was the only color between heaven and earth. He contained the great shore between heaven and earth. He was so powerful that he seemed to kill himself with one breath. This body is no one else, it's Francis!

"Ups and downs or destruction!" Francis shouted, his huge body was under pressure, and more and more terrible pressure came, which made buck tremble.

"No! No!" Barker responded, drinking.

"Boom..."

The power of panic was coming, and buck felt his soul tearing, as if he would collapse completely the next moment.

"Give you one last chance, ups and downs!"

"No!" Barker roared, and a flame suddenly rose in his heart. This is an indestructible idea, rippling in the depths of his heart with an absolute self and pride

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

Suddenly, without warning, an atmosphere full of joy and joy appeared. It was vast and long. It integrated with the idea in Zhuge Pang's heart. With a click, he fell into the terrible dream haze. A huge black sun appeared, and an invincible deep black light swept through and destroyed everything!

The dream haze is collapsing, Francis's huge body is rapidly cracking, a bright black crystal dormant in Buck's body suddenly rushed out, suspended on Buck's head, sprinkled a pure black awn, perfectly matched with his soul, and sent out a wonderful resonance.

This crystal is the dark magic stone given by Zhuge pang to buck!