The Roots of Manga

Chapter 92: From now on Nohe is gone (1)

"The more you get, the more you can realize the power of human evil. You can't understand what human evil is. He is great and he is the truth. Only by experiencing it personally can you understand that there is something beyond human evil. How small." Xavier said gloomyly with his dark eyes open.

"You are hopeless, Dr. Xavier." Sivis said coldly.

"Agent thinks so because of your ignorance." Xavier grinned and said, "Don't think that you can stop me with this."

Sivis looked at Xavier solemnly, and changed the weapon in his hand to another one, which was a drug weapon made by X-factor. Looking at Xavier's face, he knew that Xavier's heart had been deeply distorted and extremely dangerous, and he was no longer a communicable existence.

The black mud on Xavier's body surged, and countless black mud tentacles emerged from his body, heading towards Sivis. When the black mud tentacles pass through the emerald green mist, because there is no physical body, it is just pure human evil, so it is not affected at all.

When the black mud tentacles were about to wrap Sivis, suddenly there was a low, obscure and tedious magic language.

"Sudoro...Kadoyancha...Fuledomasu..."

At the critical moment, Sivis' body fell into the shadow below him, avoiding the black mud that hit him.

The sudden change made Xavier startled for a moment, and then a tyranny surged into his heart, and the black mud suddenly appeared again, heading towards Nohe who suddenly appeared in a corner.

And Nuo He not only did not dodge, but also rushed up, still chanting magic words, when the black mud was about to touch him, he stretched out a hand, covered with a layer of faint fluorescence, and directly grabbed the black mud, the black mud When the mud touched his hand, it immediately scattered on the ground.

The magic words in Nohe's mouth were converted into wind magic, and a gust of wind was born under his feet, and the speed increased instantly, and he came to Xavier's side like the shadow of the wind. The black long staff in his hand, because of the magic language of fire magic in his mouth, suddenly ignited a black flame, and smashed hard on Xavier's body.

Xavier was immediately smashed to the ground, Nohe raised his foot and fell down fiercely, and the huge thrust generated by the gust of wind hit Xavier's waist.

The cracking sound of bones sounded, and Xavier let out a scream.

The magic words in Noah's mouth were transformed into power magic again, and the metal color still appeared on the shadow-wrapped left hand. He grabbed Xavier's head and pulled him back violently, with the sound of teeth cracking bones It sounded again, and Xavier's waist trampled by Nohe had been restrained by the force of the wind, unable to move at all, and his whole body was almost broken from the waist at the center.

Nuohe let go, and Xavier's upper body fell to the ground weakly, but the black mud in his body gushed out crazily, trying to cover Nuohe.

Nohe raised his black staff, raised it, and slammed it on the heart of Xavier's back. When the black mud covered him, he didn't resist at all, and in the dark, a new Nohe came out again.

"Clone, after ordinary mystics encounter my black mud, it is difficult to even use magic. You are really amazing."

Xavier moved his head with difficulty so that he could spread out on the ground, and he could also see Nohe. He tried to stand up, but the long black staff behind him kept suppressing him, preventing him from recovering from his physical injuries. He even used the most precious core black mud in his body, hoping to use this method that was always harmful to the mystics in the past to also soak the black long staff, but in the past, it could instantly swallow up magic and turn the magic weapon into useless Black mud, but to no avail.

"Your black mud is not the real manifestation of human evil at all, it is just a combination of some negative energies. Your most quintessential black mud has the incomplete power of human evil.

But it's very weak, it would be a joke to try to affect my magic weapon. "

You’re not even close, Noah almost says the words.

He flicked his right hand casually to the side, and the shadow of a wall not far away immediately spit out Sivis.

Sivis looked a little bewildered, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and said, "Thank you for helping me."

"No problem."

Noah said in a hollow voice.

However, Sivis was keenly aware that there were many Old English accents and morphological changes in Nohe's English. Although it is mostly modern English, it cannot erase this trace. He was suspicious, and thought of Nohe's powerful and weird shadow magic, far surpassing any mystic mage he knew, so he couldn't help wondering if this was the elder of the blood clan that appeared a few days ago, or the earl of the millennium This kind is an ancient mystic that has existed for more than a hundred years.

A chain appeared on Nohe's hand, and with a flick, it passed through the black mud blocked by Xavier and sank into Xavier's body.

The black mud on Xavier's body disappeared quickly, his pale face lost its dullness, and there was hardly a trace of blood on his face.

The chain was gradually retracted, and Xavier was dragged in front of Nohe.

"He has been sealed by me, and it is up to you to deal with him."

Nohe threw the chain on the ground at will, then turned and left.

Sivis opened his mouth, but did he stop him and let this extremely mysterious shadow mage act together with them.

To mystics of this level, they are nothing more than a nuisance.

"By the way." Nuo He suddenly stopped and said, "Find some magicians for that chain, and don't touch it with your hands."

After that, he continued to walk forward without stopping.

...

"Kang Tan, have you encountered any difficulties?" Nuo He, who met Kang Tan again, asked.

Kang Tan complained, "I can't calm down, I'm talking nonsense, Noah, why did you add my real name?"

"I used magic to isolate your real name, no equipment or others will accept it, just rest assured." Nuohe's empty tone was always so calm.

Kang Tan sighed, "I'm really not used to hearing your voice."

"You always talk so much nonsense, but why are you so anxious?" Nuohe could judge the mental state of a child like Kang Tan from his tone even without looking at the micro-expressions on his face.

Kang Tan was silent for a while, and then said: "I met a lv2 demon, you know this kind of demon, Nohe."

"The advanced version of lv1, a demon with a huge body and unique abilities, what's wrong?"

"Demons advance by killing people. Every lv2 is a hundred lives. I feel a little uncomfortable. Moreover, these demons are poor people. These things shouldn't exist at all!"

There was a strange flash in the eyes of Nohe's covered face.

"Kang Tan, everything has life and death. You who have mastered the magic of hell should be able to feel the ruthlessness of the rules of hell, right? I thought you would get used to the part of the rules that symbolizes death."

Kang Tan said in a low voice: "But it doesn't mean I don't cherish life, Nuohe."