Demon Sword God

"Print, are you okay?" The burning fire squirted out, and a red figure appeared beside Carlody.

"Little devil!"

Becath's sudden appearance shocked Carlody even more than the appearance of "Qingqing".

The prophet's mental power can forcefully enter other people's consciousness, but it is the first time that a half-baked mage can appear in other people's spirit.

Is it another spiritual abyss?

No, no... Carlody could clearly feel that the "Qingqing" in front of her and Becath's body exuded biological fluctuations outside the abyss in her heart.

"Stop being distracted. My sister suddenly said that you are in danger. As a result, she brought me in without knowing what kind of magic. This place is so weird, it looks like an illusion, and it looks like a real existence."

"This is a parallel space, but it is connected to our world by space spells." A low voice sounded in Carlody's ears. Carlody was stunned, and then Qing Ming's figure appeared in Carlody's

before.

It seems that this person felt a little different from Qingqing. Qingming thought this way but didn't say much. He just suddenly thought of a picture that Qingqing used all his strength to keep in his mind before she fell into a coma.

In the picture, Carlodi, with nine-tailed green light tassels behind the white robe, raised the huge green light crossbow in his hand and leaned against Mu Lin, constantly strangling countless monsters rushing from all directions.

Is this the great prophecy? If that picture is true, then this person's life must be saved! In three years, Qing Ming is not 100% able to ensure that Mu Lin is not dead by relying on his own ability alone.

Seize! After all, she knew her current strength very well. Facing the seventh-level blood demon general named Phelps, if she had not relied on the fact that ordinary people had never seen it, she would not be able to easily repel him. This

After three years of transactions, many unpredictable situations have occurred in just half a month. If this continues, I am afraid that there will be more unknowns and difficulties in the future.

Three years is not a very short time, and the shield around Mu Lin must be made stronger! Let’s believe in the idiot’s great prophecy once.

Qingming frowned helplessly, grabbed Carlody's dislocated arm, and lifted it up hard.

Click—

pain--

After a sensation of pain, Carlody's dislocated arm was taken back.

"Isn't this abyss?" Carlody forgot that Qing Ming didn't know about the abyss of the soul and blurted out.

"The Abyss of the Heart? What is that?" Qing Ming's expressionless face showed a hint of doubt.

"It is a spell used by our Black Cult to exercise our psychology and drive away negative psychological effects. It allows the exerciser to face his fear and then defeat it." Carlody endured the pain in his abdomen and explained it concisely.

"If the power of this magic is weakened ten times, it can be regarded as an illusion." Qing Ming's calm words alarmed the turmoil in Carlody's heart.

"What did you say?"

"Your Black Sect is so bold that you use it without even understanding the essence of space magic." Qing Ming's face obviously crawled with a hint of mockery.

"Leave this place first and then settle the score with you." The semi-threatening words made Carlody feel palpitations for no reason.

"By the way, Lanni!" Carlody suddenly thought of Lanni just now. She didn't care about the pain in her body and got up to search, but found that Lanni's body lying on the side was gone.