Overlord Wizard

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The corners of Li Luo's eyes twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He looked at the three figures on the bridge in front of him. They were the strong men of the three evil ghosts. They exuded the aura of the fifth-order peak. There are also as many bags as a circle, and the styles are different, which are obviously plundered.

Seeing that the three auras were not weaker than his figure, Li Luo also frowned slightly, and had no good solution for a while.

But at this moment, there was another group of footsteps behind him, and this time it was a few strong men from the Nether Race who came over.

"De Luo, how long has it been since we returned to the sacred tree?" A skinny man of the Nether tribe asked the handsome young man of the Nether tribe beside him.

Delo thought for a while, touched his chin, and said after a while, "It's been about seven years. We are an old group of explorers in this mausoleum. Riebel, why do you ask this. "

Ribel sighed, and said, "I heard that something happened to our sacred tree. I don't know if it's true or not. I want to go back and have a look."

At this time, a short Nether clansman beside him patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "There is a great elder in the holy tree, can he still fall? Don't think about it too much. Even if you fall, it's not at the level of you and me." The strong can manage it."

"Hey, Liu Monkey is right. Let's settle the troubles ahead before making any plans. Otherwise, whether we can go out or not is another question." De Luo said with a smile.

Seeing that some Nether tribes were going to attack the three evil ghost tribes, Li Luo carefully concealed his breath and followed them.

There are six members of the Nether tribe, all exuding the aura of the fifth or late stage or the peak. The three evil ghost tribes looked at each other and tactfully moved out of the way.

Li Luo followed six strong men from the Nether tribe, and quickly passed the stone bridge. Afterwards, he walked along a small path, and followed several strong men from the Nether tribe to a black altar.

Looking around, the entire altar was filled with blood red, and a blood river flowed down in the void, and merged into the blood river not far from the altar.

"Styx?" Li Luo closed his eyes, shook his head, and muttered to himself, "No, it should be the Qi of Blood Darkness gathered by a strong man. Such a powerful Qi of Blood Darkness, except for the ancient The owner of the big black hand in the era, there is no one else."

Several Nether tribes came to the altar, their faces changed, and they looked in one direction, and saw a woman in black and purple robes standing there quietly, and turned around slowly.

Although the woman was bright and charming, she gave people a very frightening feeling, which made the complexions of several strong Nether tribes turn slightly pale.

This person is not You Ji, who else could it be?

Seemingly not interested in these people, You Ji stood there quietly, glanced at them, and then withdrew her gaze.

Li Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued to hide his figure, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

In this way, these Nether tribes saw that You Ji did not move, and they did not dare to go to the altar to do anything, but just meditated quietly.

About a week later.

Just when everyone couldn't wait any longer, a blood-cloaked figure flickered in the distance and came to the altar. It was blood.

Li Luo looked at Xue Sha, and was startled in his heart. At this moment, Xue Sha seemed to be like a mortal, and there was no bloody aura leaking from his body, but he felt like a god of death, which was daunting.

Xue Fiend walked up to the altar, glanced at several strong Nether tribesmen, his complexion was overjoyed, and with a light tap of his hand, several people flew towards Xue Fiend uncontrollably.

"Senior, forgive me!"

Several people struggled, the dark air in their hands began to condense, and dazzling gray lights lit up all over their bodies. They struggled, but they were firmly locked by a force and pressed against the altar.

Immediately, Xue Sha murmured words, and under the incantations one after another, the black altar immediately lit up with a dazzling black light, and then, a phantom holding a sickle slowly emerged on the altar.

Xu Ying glanced at the Nether tribe on the altar, smiled strangely, swung the scythe in his hand, and slashed at them in the void.

"ah!"

Under Qiqi's scream, the sound stopped abruptly. Several Nether tribes immediately lost their breath, and at the same time, several phantom souls slowly floated out of their bodies, and floated towards the phantom of the god of death.

"Say your wish, mortal."

The phantom of the god of death said hoarsely, staring at Xuesha.

Blood Fiend looked at the God of Death frantically, and said, "Please give back to your faithful believers, and give me the power of the law of death!"

"as you wish!"

Immediately, the void began to vibrate, and a jet-black light ball slowly emerged from the void, drifting towards Xue Sha.

But at this moment, there was a roar in the void, and the phantom of a handsome man emerged. Looking at Xuesha, he asked indifferently: "Who is it? It's that bold guy who is weakening the sacred tree I planted! Find him and kill him for me!"

When the voice sounded, Xue Sha half-kneeled on the ground, unable to move even an inch under layers of cold sweat on his forehead.

And at this moment, another figure in a blood robe appeared out of thin air.

I saw a bloody weapon raised high in his hand, and he slashed fiercely at the altar with his sword.

Boom!

The black altar immediately fell apart.

And at this moment, Xu Ying, the handsome man in Kong Kong, turned angry, and shook Kong Kong at the figure in the blood robe.

Immediately, the blood-cloaked figure froze and turned around with difficulty, only to see a black light ball in his hand. It showed a face that was 70% similar to Li Luo. This person is not a clone of the undead, who else could it be? Not far away, Xuesha was lying there with his head in a different place, and there was no sound.

At this time, the face of the undead clone was extremely pale, and it gave Li Luo a look.

Li Luo's face pretended to be angry, and his figure flashed in front of the undead avatar. The blood light of the cross sword in his hand suddenly lit up, and all three sword lights enveloped the undead avatar.

Stab it!

Under the blooming of the three sword lights, the undead clone was cut into three pieces and fell from the void.

Immediately, the corpse spread a wave of necromancy, which turned into a huge barrier and trapped Li Luo and You Ji inside.

With a flash of black light, it sank into Li Luo Youming's clone.

At the same time, the memory and soul fragments of the undead clone also poured into Li Luo's mind and soul.

Not far away, You Ji's expression on her face was cloudy, and she was about to make a move. In the void beyond the altar, the phantom of the handsome young man glanced at Li Luo, and her voice came over very indifferently.

"After absorbing that light cluster, immediately go to the sacred tree for the god, and eradicate the reptile that is destroying the sacred tree! Remember. I only give you three years. If you can't kill the reptile after three years, I will kill the reptile. The avatar of the god will personally go to the holy tree. You should know what it means!"

In the void, under a burst of ripples, the phantom of the handsome young man gradually dissipated, and Li Luo's complexion became cloudy.

Things are a little out of his control.