The career of an evil alchemist started when he picked up the Mad Sword Girl

She struggled, shouted, and writhed on the ground like a drug addict, with her eyes rolled up and foaming at the mouth, and there was no trace of manners at all.

But this kind of pain is still just the beginning.

Ming looked at Melens, who was struggling on the ground, with a gloomy expression.

He felt it.

The moment Melens' spell took effect, he felt the counterattack of the same ghostly spell.

Looking at Melens' current situation, he knew what kind of spell Melens was under without even guessing.

It was a counter spell called "Water Mirror".

It is also the most basic advanced spell in the Netherworld Curse system.

If you use the spell array arrangement, you only need an intermediate level to use it.

It is also the first form of the Netherworld Curse that must be learned to become an official Nether Beach Walker.

"The first thing a person who casts a spell should do is to prevent himself from being harmed by the spell."

This is a sentence that every Nether Walker will learn.

Therefore, the first form of the Netherworld Curse they learned was naturally used to protect them.

But the Nether Sect is not a benevolent sect. As a Nether Beach Walker, he will not be satisfied with simple defense or ordinary spell backlash against enemies who cast a spell on him.

Therefore, "Water Mirror" is not a pure counter-spell.

For spells above the master level, due to strength issues, it can only play an ordinary defensive role.

But if you are facing a spell below the master level, it can exert its true effect, which is a unique counter-spell that no other counter-spell has.

As for the specific effect...

For example, like Melens now.

The spell she just cast called "Sixth Path: Terror" is a spell that evokes all the terrors in the human soul and makes these terrors reappear as illusions.

If it were the most ordinary defensive spell, Melens would only be slightly injured due to the backlash of the spell.

If it is a general counter-spell, then Melens's spell will act on herself, allowing her to recall the pain she has experienced in the past. Although it will not be uncomfortable, with Melens's mental power, combined with her past The experience should not be difficult to overcome.

But "Water Mirror" is different.

It makes the spell actually take effect on the target, but reflects the effect on the caster. It is a unique counter-spell of the ghost curse system.

In other words, at this moment, his dear Lord Saint Melens will endure the illusion composed of all the fears in a brave soul.

Ming is very clear about what this means.

But what he couldn't figure out was why they would encounter an opponent who could also use the Netherworld Curse.

You must know that the Netherworld Curse is the patent of the Netherworld Sect and the Netherworld Walkers. Even after joining the Holy Religion, they were forced to teach part of it to the Holy Religion, but the content of the teaching did not include this counter-curse.

Although it seems basic, although it is not difficult, this counter-spell and its derivatives are the foundation of the Nether Sect.

It is also a secret technique that the Nether Sect is definitely not a group of: [-] that may be passed on to others.

"Damn it, couldn't it be that the church made some arrangements that I didn't know about? It seems like we have to look into this matter later..."

Ming thought to himself and glanced at Melens behind him.

At this moment, Melens was still struggling on the ground, but looking at her, she didn't seem to be in pain as before. Instead, she was struggling to get up, and the momentum around her fell into an unstable and violent state.

"Are you going to go berserk?" Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

The curse "Sixth Way·Terror" will have different reactions depending on the experience of the person being cursed.

For most people, this is not a very effective spell, and it can only cause mental disturbance or cause people to become insane for a short period of time.

But for the "brave" group, the effect of this spell is completely different.

After all, the horrors that most "braves" have experienced in their lives are completely unimaginable to others.

According to Ming's past experience, generally a "brave" who is cursed will have three different reaction stages.

The first stage is what Melens showed at the beginning, where he will once again experience the original terror etched in his soul, be tortured by it, and struggle in pain.

But this stage will not last long. The terrifying illusion will not cause actual harm to the human body, but will stimulate people's survival instinct. At this time, the cursed person will enter the second stage.

The cursed person will begin to resist desperately, trying to fight back the oncoming terror, and will use all his strength to attack those illusory illusions. To outsiders, it will look like a mad rampage.

Now, Melens is about to enter this stage.

As for the third stage...

Resisting the illusion is futile in the end. The terror in her soul will inevitably awaken one after another. What awaits her is only madness and despair.

I'm not sure what will happen specifically, and I don't care.

The counter-curse has been completed, Melens is hopeless, and there is no reason for him to stay here anymore.

Several seals were quickly formed in his hands, and the raging ocean tide instantly gathered under Ming, lifting him into the air.

Everyone was stunned by Ming's sudden change of moves. Because Ming had been passively holding back his big moves before, but now he suddenly moved, almost everyone thought that Ming was about to launch a counterattack.

Even Jack Zhengyi, no, even Jack Zhengyi's master, the old master of the Tianri Sect, subconsciously thought so.

None of them expected that after holding it in for so long, Ming would end up planning to run away.

And he left his "companions" behind and ran away.

Except for two people.

Along with the short but loud chanting, Silly's long-prepared witchcraft was activated in an instant.

Darkness spread from beneath her feet at nearly the speed of light, covering the entire street in the blink of an eye.

Everyone felt as if their surroundings had fallen into the deepest night in an instant, and they could not see their fingers.

The only thing that could be seen was Ming escaping in mid-air and the crescent moon slowly lighting up behind him.

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High-level night elf blood witchcraft - Lelona's Polar Night Crescent.

This is the deadliest form of witchcraft that Silly has mastered.

It was also the killing move she carefully prepared for Ming.

but……

In the darkness, Ming, who clearly seemed inevitable, only raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Don't be so reluctant to part with me, my lovely treasure is ready to be treasured..."

The crescent moon tore apart the tide and tore Ming's body in half, but a mocking sneer came from mid-air.

"I will find time to come back to you later."

The brief night and moonlight disappeared in an instant, and Ming's body regrouped in mid-air, and even raised his hand, as if to say goodbye to Sili.

However, at this moment, his smile froze on his face.

He stared blankly at the long knife protruding from his chest, as if he was looking at something incomprehensible.

He is the Dark Beach Walker.

His eyes lost their light forever, but at the same time, he also had another kind of vision that the naked eye could not reach.

Under this kind of vision, there is no blind spot in his sight, and a sneak attack from behind has no meaning to him.

But why?

When did this knife appear?

His master is again...

Ming didn't look back, but he could still see the person piercing his chest.

That was the swordsman whom he regarded as useless and who was kicked away to an unknown place at the beginning of the battle.

"Are you curious? Curious about how this 'waste' like me got close to you?"

Lan Jie's smiling voice came from behind.

"you……"

Ming opened his mouth.

But before he could speak, he heard Lan Jie speak again.

"Then, just wait until you die and then think about it slowly."

At the same time, the long knife in Lan Jie's hand lit up with a deep red light.

His brother spent all his savings to buy this knife from an unknown Earth Spirit merchant. At one time, he only thought it was a relatively sharp knife.

But after truly mastering the use of the magic power in his body, he can finally activate the true power of this knife.

That power can make people's blood boil.

Along with the harsh burning sound, blood mist evaporated from the wound. Ming opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to scream, but he couldn't even make a sound. The blood vessels all over his body were rioting, and his body temperature increased rapidly. Then the blood vessels begin to rupture, the blood begins to boil, the muscles and skin change color and shrink as the blood boils, and the internal organs lose their original functions almost instantly under the high temperature.

The next moment, the long knife was pulled out, but no blood spurted out. Instead, there was only a burst of steaming blood.

The tide stopped flowing and turned back into a long staff like a crystal whirlpool, which was grabbed by Lan Jie in the air.

As for Ming, who had become an "acquaintance", he naturally fell from the sky with gravity.

What no one expected was that when his body clattered to the ground, Melens, who was on the verge of going berserk, suddenly turned his head in shock, and then, in a heart-rending roar, it was even louder than before. The huge cross unfolded behind Melens, then turned into a golden light that filled the sky and bombarded Ming's body.

Countless huge balls of light formed by the explosion of golden light bloomed on Ming's body. Melens roared wildly, and his already harsh voice was even more inhuman at this moment. The attack was so crazy that it was as if the target was not her at all. A comrade who fought side by side, but a sworn enemy with whom she had a blood feud.

Even after Jiang Ming's body was completely blown to pieces, her attacks did not stop. Instead, they became more and more crazier and hysterical, and her shouts became more and more desperate.

Until her magic power was overloaded, blood flowed from her nostrils and corners of her eyes, and she couldn't even use the golden light. She was still roaring and struggling crazily.

It wasn't until her vocal cords were completely disabled and her last bit of strength was exhausted that she finally collapsed.

But even so, her consciousness seemed to still be awake, and her eyes were full of despair and fear.

"Huh, it's over..."

Looking at this scene, Jack Justice finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man on the side looked at his disciple, frowned slightly, and asked: "So what exactly is going on with you?"

"This... is a little difficult to explain," Jack scratched his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice interrupted.

"Then I need to explain it a little bit."

Jack Zhengyi turned around and found that the speaker was an old man with a stooped red beard.

He was wearing a dark brown robe and a red shawl, and on the side of the shawl, there were patterns in the style of a flame-wrapped blade.

With just one glance, Jack Justice recognized the other person.

His name was Kakerol Yanfeng, and he was the then head of the Yanfeng Gang, the gang that was actually in power in Kenmeir Strong City. He was also the person closest to the city lord in terms of power in the entire city-state.

"This... I'm sorry, I can't tell you clearly," Jack Justice said, "If you need to know, you may have to ask my boss, he arranged all this."

"Boss?" The old master beside him raised his eyebrows immediately, "When did you have a boss?"

"After I arrived in the city, I didn't have enough money, so I asked the local chamber of commerce for a simple job," Jack Zhengyi said. "They arranged for me to work as a cashier in this boss's store."

"My dignified Tianri Sect gang member Luo was actually assigned to be the accountant?!"

The old grandmaster almost shouted out, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he looked at the old gang leader beside him and immediately realized what he was saying.

I'm afraid this person arranged this way of survival. After all, as soon as Jack Zhengyi arrived in the city, he sent a letter to the Tianri Sect. He obviously knew Jack Zhengyi's identity from the beginning, and the purpose of this so-called work arrangement should be It was also to stabilize Jack's justice and let him stay in the city first.

He just didn't expect that such a seemingly ordinary arrangement would involve him in this incident involving both the Tianri Sect and the Mingtan Walkers.

"Isn't this a coincidence? Could it be that this is Bangluo's destiny?" An inexplicable thought came to the old master's mind, which also made him curious about the boss that Jack Zhengyi mentioned.

"So, is your boss that witch over there?" the old gang leader asked.

"Her? No, she joined because she had a grudge against the Necromancer," Jack Justice said, "My boss...ah! He's here."

As he spoke, Jack pointed in a certain direction.

The two old men immediately looked in the direction of Jack's righteous finger.