Overlord Wizard

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But at this moment, the tentacles of the black lin monster in the distance suddenly shot out, stabbing straight at Li Luo, as fast as lightning and flint.

It was too late for Li Luo to take action.

However, at a critical moment, the mandala in his beast control bag instantly woke up, and countless vines shot out, instantly forming a huge net in front of Li Luo, blocking all the tentacles.

The mandala continued unabated, and more vines shot out, piercing into the body of the black lin monster.

Immediately afterwards, the black lin monster howled crazily, but the black chains around it were bursts of black light, and under a burst of dark lightning arcs, the black lin monster convulsed for a while.

The flesh and blood on the black lin monster's body began to wither quickly, and the roar gradually weakened, and finally turned into a pile of dead bones and fell to the ground.

Xiao Jin also shot out at this time, landed on the dry bones instantly, and began to gnaw.

After a while, everything about this black lin monster disappeared completely.

Li Luo put Mandala and Xiao Jin back into the beast-controlling bag, and walked outside step by step. At this time, wizards from the Forest of Shadows ran over.

"ah!"

Under the purple sword light, vivid human heads fell to the ground.

"You can't! You can't kill me!"

The wizards of the Forest of Shadows yelled and stepped back, the blood on their bodies dyed everything around them black and red.

"No. Why are our strengths so weak? What have you done?" A wizard in the divine realm felt his own loss of strength, and backed away in exclamation.

"What did you do? Of course you killed the demon god you enshrined." Li Luo twitched his mouth slightly, his arms blurred, and swept across the wizard's neck.

Gululu.

On the blood-stained head, the staring eyes rolled aside, as if he hadn't accepted this fact until his death.

Luo Li withdrew his gaze and continued to walk in the headquarters of the Forest of Shadows. All the wizards or other creatures he saw were cut in half by his sword.

In the depths of the swamp, the two popes were suspended in the sky covered in blood. The surrounding swamp disappeared, and it turned into a piece of dry land, billowing smoke and dust.

"Damn it!" Mortier spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with horror, "What was that just now!"

"It's an atomic bomb." The other Pope looked like a teenager, and his condition was slightly better, but he also spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the distance, Kelma put away a skull shield with a grim expression on his face, with a sinister sneer on his face, Zhou Zishang also retracted the same ghost shield, and looked at the two popes with a mocking expression.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie. Will you..." Kelma wanted to say something, but then her body froze, her breath began to drop rapidly, and she fell to the early stage of God Realm in a blink of an eye, before she barely stopped.

"Not good. Someone killed that demon god in my academy!" Kelma turned and fled towards the distance with a normal expression.

The two popes looked at each other and surrounded Zhou Zishang in front of them.

Zhou Zishang's face darkened, but he glanced around at the state of the two of them, and showed a sneer.

"You who stepped into the coffin, how much energy do you have to fight me!"

After his words fell, the ghost-headed sword in his hand resurfaced again, and with a blur of his arm, he slashed towards the young man in front of him.

The young pope sighed slightly, feeling the terrifying power of the ghost-faced soul-eating knife, the golden flame ignited on his body, instantly turned into a fireball and flew towards Zhou Zishang.

Zhou Zishang was just about to make some dodging movements, but there was a golden tome in the hand of Motil behind him, and he quickly chanted a few spells, and under the condensed golden light, it turned into golden chains that instantly bound the Zhou Zishang locked in front of him.

As soon as Zhou Zishang's body froze, he felt an incomparably powerful imprisoning force coming from the chains, as if even his own mana was imprisoned, unable to mobilize even the slightest bit. ,

But he is not a person waiting to be killed, only to see the ghost-faced soul-eating knife in his hand resurfaced again, he gritted his teeth and slashed out again.

This time, not only was Zhou Zishang's mana completely drained, but his face and body were all shriveled.

Stab.

The fireball broke with a loud sound, turned into golden spots and disappeared, and the boy inside turned into ashes and scattered away.

Zhou Zishang took advantage of the ghost-faced soul-eating knife to cut through the chain, Fei Dun took out a pair of metallic wings, sprayed a mouthful of blood on them, the wings instantly sank into his back, and turned into an afterimage towards the distance run away.

Motil's face turned cold, and he moved his hand towards the golden long sword that fell on the ground, and held it in his hand instantly, aiming at Zhou Zishang in the distance, his arm ignited a dazzling golden flame.

Under the burning flames, the arm turned into ashes and scattered away, but the golden long sword turned into an afterimage as if it had eyes, and stabbed straight towards Zhou Zishang's back.

Almost teleporting, the golden long sword caught up with Zhou Zishang within a few breaths, passing through his back.

Zhou Zishang froze and fell from mid-air.

Mortier panted violently, and staggered.

But at this moment, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned around abruptly. From the sky, a figure in black robe shot towards him, landed not far from him and stopped.

After Li Luo stopped, he squinted his eyes and glanced around, and immediately his face brightened.

I saw blood curse needles shooting out from his hand, shooting towards Motil. But at this time, the divine grace on Mortil gradually dissipated, his breath suddenly dropped, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell from the air.

All the blood curse needles were inserted into his body, and soon, under a burst of miserable howls, the pope turned into a puddle of golden blood and scattered all over the ground.

Li Luo glanced around quickly, collected all the trophies except Zhou Zishang, then flew up and flew deeper into the swamp.

In the depths of the restricted area, after Li Luo opened up a cave, he began to count the harvest.

After counting it once, he closed his eyes, but bursts of uncontrollable laughter came from his mouth.

"Hahahahaha"

Soon, relying on these resources, Li Luo began to enter the state of cultivation.

So, ten years later.

When Li Luo walked out of the cave again, he suddenly reached the level of the upper god. Including the Great Ming King's Art and the Destruction Scripture, they have all cultivated to the thirteenth floor!

However, at this time, when he saw the surrounding environment again, he was startled suddenly. He hadn't left the cave for ten years, and the ancient trees outside rushed straight to the sky, and a wild sense of sight fell on him. in the eyes.

As if thinking of something, Li Luo hurriedly flew into the sky and fled in the direction of Sol City.