This mage is a real dog

Volume 2 Frontier Situation Chapter 318 Strength Improvement

"rush in"

Qiu Ma immediately commanded the hellhounds.

The hellhound smashed through the wall and rushed into the house.

However, after entering, Yang Xiaoxiao was not found at all.

Qiu Ma could only let the hell dog continue to run around, trying to find Yang puppy.

For a time, dust was flying all over the sky,

Ahem

Qiu Ma quickly waved her hands to fan the dust, choking and coughing.

This made him even more angry, and he immediately shouted: "You stinky boy, come out if you can! If you are a man, come out and compete openly."

"That's right! Then I'll come out and compete with you."

The next moment, Yang Xiaowu suddenly appeared next to him and strangled his neck.

"You even learned how to sneak attack, boy, what a skill! Haha."

Qiu Ma smiled very happily.

When Yang Xiaowu heard his smile, he felt something was wrong and asked, "How can you still laugh?"

Suddenly Qiu Ma's head turned around and said: "Of course, because I am just a substitute magic."

Yang Xiaowu was shocked when he saw Qiu Ma directly grabbing his arm.

"Haha, kid, you've been fooled, haven't you? You think you're the only one who's smart, right?"

At this moment, Qiu Ma walked out from a corner, her face full of pride.

"You are indeed not stupid"

Yang Xiaowu was also a little surprised by this. He didn't expect to fall into his trick.

Qiu Ma came to him, reached out and patted his face, and said: "Boy, your strength is not weak. After I absorb you, your strength will be even higher. I have to thank you very much."

, if you are sensible, give me the Soul Gathering Coffin, and I can make your death less uncomfortable."

Yang Xiaowu snorted coldly and said, "I'll give it to you if you ask me to!"

Qiu Ma smiled and said, "No problem, I just like how stubborn you are, and I will torture you when the time comes."

Yang Xiaowu also laughed and said: "I'm afraid you won't have this chance."

"What's the meaning?"

Qiu Ma looked puzzled.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a strong wind coming from behind. He quickly turned around and saw a ghost flying straight over and wrapping itself around his neck.

The next moment, Qiu Ma fell to her knees on the ground, her face turned purple, and she soon fainted.

At the same time, Yang Xiaowu also broke free and asked the ghost to let him go. If the ghost hadn't been released in advance, he might have left it in his hands.

Then he carried Qiu Ma away. After all, he had to ask him about black magic.

an hour later

Qiu Ma slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in an abandoned warehouse with his hands tied.

Then he saw Yang Xiaoxiao sitting in front of him, looking at him with a smile on his face, and said: "Let me go with emotion, otherwise you will not get a good harvest."

Yang Xiaowu didn't talk nonsense to him and asked directly: "Tell us about black magic! I'm very interested."

Hearing this, Qiu Ma laughed and said, "You want to learn black magic! It doesn't matter, I can teach you."

Yang Xiaowu leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, and said, "Tell me first and see if there is anything else I don't know."

Qiu Ma thought that hearing his tone, he should know a lot about black magic. It seemed that he had to tell him something he didn't know in order to convince him and make him feel that she was valuable to him.

After pondering for a while, he said: "Do you think this Soul Gathering Coffin is a good thing?"

"It's a good thing!"

Yang Xiaowu nodded and replied.

"Actually, this is not a good thing. It just saves you the trouble of torturing people. It's the same if you do it yourself."

Qiu Ma explained.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and it was indeed like this.

Qiu Ma continued: "And when the strength level of black magic reaches super, it will undergo a qualitative change. It can absorb people's pain independently to improve its strength, and you no longer need to do it."

This was the first time Yang Xiaowu heard about this, so he made another gesture to please continue.

Qiu Ma spoke again: "This method of extracting people's pain is also divided into levels. The stronger the person, the better the effect. Moreover, among the black demons, there is a special magic that allows the person to inherit the other person's pain.

Black magic can even inherit the strength level of the other party's black magic."

"Then do you know this kind of dark magic?"

Yang Xiaowu quickly asked.

"I know it! I can teach you slowly."

Qiu Ma nodded quickly.

However, Yang Xiaowu didn't believe this at all, and immediately stood up and took out the Soul Gathering Coffin.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Ma quickly asked: "What do you want to do? I really know how to do it! I can teach you."

Yang Xiaowu smiled, looked at him and said, "If you were really good at this kind of black magic, you wouldn't have only had these few tricks when I fought you just now."

Qiu Ma immediately shouted: "I have other good things, and I can give them to you, as long as you let me go."

Yang Xiaowu ignored him and threw him directly into the coffin.

Not long after, the ghost came out of the coffin, and his aura changed again. He was deeply cold in the family, and now his strength has reached a high level.

Yang Xiaowu looked at the ghost floating in front of him, his eyes full of curiosity, and he was also very curious about its strength.

When he opened the soul-gathering coffin, he saw that there were two black magic books inside. They were the hellhound and demon bat that Qiu Ma had used before. He threw them directly into the space and left.

After returning to his residence, Yang Xiaohua saw that Xiaohua had fallen asleep on the bed, and he also sat on the sofa.

At this moment, Sun Buer walked in with two bottles of wine.

"What are you doing this late at night?"

Yang Xiaowu looked at the wine in his hand and thought that he would not sleep at night.

"Drink a little, I can't sleep."

Sun Buer directly handed over a bottle of wine.

Yang Xiaowu took it and took a sip.

Sun Buer leaned on the chair and said, "Why are you going out so late at night?"

Yang Xiaowu smiled and replied: "Do some personal things."

Sun Buer glanced at him again and said, "Brother, you are so mysterious and mysterious, it makes me feel very panicked!"

"Just don't think too much"

It’s not easy for Yang Xiaowu to explain much.

"By the way, are you married?"

Sun Buer raised this question.

Yang Xiaowu shook his head and replied: "Not yet, why, you want to introduce it to me?"

Sun Buer came over and said, "I think we two brothers can get closer and closer."

Yang Xiaowu immediately understood what he meant and said quickly: "That won't work. I already have someone I like. Brother, you don't have to worry about this."

"Okay, don't worry, let me meet my siblings sometime!"

Sun Buer raised the bottle and touched it with him.

"Okay! In three years!"

"Three years later? After such a long time, you won't find a girlfriend after three years, right?"

"Guess for yourself"

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