From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle

Ling Fei estimated his own mana consumption, and began to remind other magicians that although he could actually persist for at least a few hours, it was of no benefit. The last time he opened fire at full power, he had already sensed the effects of the Slaughter Blade. position, as long as he returns to the upper continent, he can leave here.

Irene said in a deep voice: "When the enchantment is exchanging magic energy, if the magic attributes are different, there will be a short-term magic repulsion, which will cause the magic enchantment to not be able to receive another person's magic instantly. Let's quickly talk about your own. Magic, I can arrange the order."

Miss Moni spoke first: "I am the water system."

In addition, that person has two soil and one fire. As for the magic apprentice, Irene did not intend to let him preside over it.

Irene thought for a moment and calmly said: "Lingfei, your magic power is the most domineering, you are now putting all your power into the Dao barrier, and then the intermediate mage of the fire department will take over, and then the two of the earth department, I, the ice department and I Miss Moni's water system can be completely matched, if you haven't persisted, let Ling Fei make up after this round."

Ling Fei nodded and output the magic power with all his strength, only to see the purple light flourish, and some magic power passed through the barrier and entered the body of some Hurricane Ants.

The moment the fire mage took over, he felt a raging violence colliding with his fire magic, and almost fell over. In order to suppress that force, he had to cast spells with all his strength to barely resist the magic backlash .

This can't help but make him astonished. Fire magic is the most violent and difficult to control magic among elemental magic, and there is even more tyrannical magic than fire elemental magic. What kind of magic is this man's?

"Hey, look, the hurricane ants seem to be fighting above their heads?" Someone shouted in amazement.

"Stop talking nonsense, who doesn't know that Hurricane Ants are the most united, and they have always been unanimous with each other. They don't even eat the corpses of their own companions, so they can fight?"

Someone immediately refuted it.

No matter how long you hold back, you will be afraid for as long as someone is chatting and distracting, and someone will come up to you immediately. This is an instinct of human beings, the instinct of self-decompression.

"Hey, look for yourself, some of the hurricane ants have turned purple, and they are attacking each other!"

The man was unconvinced and shouted angrily.

Immediately, many people started to look up. Sure enough, some of the hurricane ants with purple glow started to bite their companions. Everyone could see clearly that although the purple ants were only a small part, they were extremely powerful, and could often bite off the head of a hurricane ant with one bite, while other hurricane ants attacked them as if they didn't feel it. Same.

Ling Fei's eyes flickered. He knew that these were the hurricane ants infected by the purple magic power in his body, that is, the power of ghosts and gods. It's really interesting.

"Lingfei, sometimes I really suspect that the magic power in your body is not magic power, but a virus like the power of the sixth apostle!"

Irene, looking at the frantically biting insects, finally couldn't help but speak out.

The difference from the Arad Continent is that they are both magicians, and their cultivation methods are fundamentally different. Although they are both professions that use magic power, in Ling Fei's view, no matter in terms of quality or quantity, Rhea Continent's cultivation methods are fundamentally different. Magicians are just too primitive and too crude.

Magic power is originally a collection of condensed elements. Most of the attributes are relatively simple, or have distinct personalities, such as fire is fierce. Water is softness, which is the most direct manifestation of elements. If you don't have a deep grasp or understanding of the essence of elements, it is difficult to discover their other attributes. Those related attributes involve profound meanings, which will not be mentioned here for the time being.

Magicians are relatively better, and their magic energy is obtained through communication. The growth and cultivation of a magician depends on induction and spirit. The more sensitive the induction and the stronger the spirit, the smoother the element communication with the heaven and the earth will be, and the more magic energy will be formed by gathering elements. There is no pressure to use advanced magic, or even forbidden magic. It can be said that the magic power of a magician is the most direct proof of the ability of a magician.

But it is obvious that Lingfei's magic power is indeed nourished in his body. According to Irene's observation, she always believes that Lingfei's magic power still comes from nature, but the formation of his magic power requires Ling Fei to use that rare The magical energy of the body slowly condenses into his body, and then slowly nourishes it, and uses it to achieve the purpose of control.

In the past, Irene just felt that Lingfei's purple magic power was just like fire, violent and difficult to control, so it appeared to have a clever killing spirit, but today, she realized that she had completely misunderstood this kind of magic power. Magic, or the power of this virus.

The magic power that can affect the mind and make it go crazy, or it should be called the magic energy is more appropriate. It is only partly infected, and it becomes so bloodthirsty and violent. Ling Fei, who has been using his body to warm up these magic powers, will it happen? To what extent has he been eroded by this devilish energy?

Irene didn't dare to think about it. When she looked at Ling Fei again, her eyes were full of worry and a little bit of fear.

Ling Fei understood what Irene meant, but he really couldn't say it. It was actually the power of ghosts and gods. It was just that he was not affected by him because of his special constitution. Don't say whether they believed in ghosts and gods or not. Even if they believed in ghosts and gods, would they Will treat him as a different kind and kill him, Ling Fei never likes to pin his hopes on others, it is better to let them misunderstand that this is a bloodline.

He sat cross-legged next to Irene, and said expressionlessly:

"Indeed, the magical power in my body is very domineering. I have discovered this a long time ago. Fortunately, my physique does not seem to be eroded by this magical power. Moreover, sometimes viruses are the antidote."

Irene's eyes flickered. He understood that Ling Fei was telling him that he was sane, but who could guarantee that he was sober today, which meant that his sanity would not be swallowed up tomorrow. He bit his lip, and he decided to turn around and talk to him. Grace discussed it. It would be best if this magic power could be removed from Ling Fei's body, but if it couldn't be removed, then the final result would be nothing.

Ling Fei's eyelids moved, but they didn't open after all, and kept closing to recover their magic power.

He felt Irene's complex emotions, especially the last trace of killing intent, and he probably could understand Irene's mood. Everyone is afraid of things they cannot understand. Whoever sees an uncontrollable danger always Will find a way to strangle him within the smallest danger.