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Chapter 583 Blood Mage, identity exposed!

"You can come here and try it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiu Ya raised his hand and hit him with a magic ice arrow.

Bang!

Mosol spread his palms evenly and instantly slapped the ice arrow.

"Xuya, don't play these false ones. I know your trump card. Let's be more real. Just decide the winner with one move. If you win, I will let you go. If you lose, Su Yang will have to leave!" Mosor shouted.

After hearing Mosol's words, Xiuya did not respond. Su Yang said with great dissatisfaction: "Hey, hey, who, who are you, what do you think of me Su Yang as? My freedom is not your turn to do anything!"

"snort!"

Mosol snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Be careful Su Yang! This guy is not an ordinary magician!"

Suddenly, Xiuya shouted loudly.

Su Yang was fooled by Xiu Ya's sudden words. Could it be that Mosol still has any hidden identity?

Swish!

Just as Su Yang was puzzled, Mosol suddenly turned into a blood shadow and rushed to Su Yang at an extremely fast speed, and punched him.

With a muffled sound, Su Yang's figure instantly flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood sputtered out of his mouth.

"Su Yang, are you okay? Mosol, don't force me!"

Xiu Ya glanced at Su Yang with concern, but received no response from Su Yang. Then she turned her head and shouted at Mosol in anger.

Mosol raised his left hand pathically, and the blood splattered from Su Yang's mouth slowly slipped between his fingers. He stuck out his tongue and licked it. The crazy look in his eyes suddenly became stunned, and then replaced it with another kind of madness: "This...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this! Xiuya, what is this horned demon? Why is his blood full of intoxicating fragrance?"

Xiu Ya was too lazy to answer Mosol, who was extremely sick, gathered his hands in front of his chest, and a large amount of cold air began to gather in front of him. A mimicry magic ice dragon slowly appeared beside Xiu Ya. Unlike other mimicry magic creatures, the end summoned by Xiu Ya was filled with a biting chill all over his body.

"Go, Han Zhu Demon Dragon, tear the enemy in front of me!"

Xiuya roared, and the demon dragon roared and rushed towards Mosol not far away.

The clothes behind Mosol rolled, and a pair of blood-red flesh wings suddenly broke through the barrier of the clothes and stretched out. With the help of the power of the flesh wings, Mosol easily soared into the air and avoided the attack of the Cold Prison Demon Dragon.

roar!

The Cold Prison Demon Dragon, which hit the sky with one blow, was obviously unwilling to give up, or the Xiuya, who was controlling it, refused to give up. Turning around, a breath of violent cold air spurted out, and a large number of snowflakes continued to hit Mosol floating in the air with a whistling hurricane.

"Blood Shadow Cluster!"

Seeing this, Mosol whispered, his figure suddenly split into two, and flew towards each other in the left and right directions.

Losing his target, the cold prison demon dragon naturally returned in vain.

"Hahaha, Xiuya, you are still so naive. You don't really think that I can be sent to this elemental realm by Lord Demon Emperor. I don't have one or two special life-saving skills. Let me tell you the truth, your Cold Prison Demon Dragon can't do anything to me."

Mosol, who was divided into two, laughed arrogantly in the air, and at the same time, accompanied by his ugly and harsh

With laughter, a large number of Mosol's clones suddenly appeared in the air. For a moment, the entire area where Xiuya was located was filled with blood-red figures of Mosol.

"Blood Shadow Clones·Savage Kill!"

Countless Mosols in the sky roared at the same time, and then these Mosol's clones predated from the sky like a swarm of locusts, rushing straight to the Cold Prison Demon Dragon on the ground and Xiu Ya who manipulated the Cold Prison Demon Dragon.

"Xueya, you're finished!"

Countless Mosols said at the same time.

At this moment, a cunning look appeared in Xiu Ya's eyes, which made Mosol, who had fallen from the sky, subconsciously felt something was wrong.

"Domain·Extreme Cold!"

Xiu Ya spread his hands widened, and the Cold Prison Demon Dragon instantly turned into a cloud of cold air around his body. At the same time, a complex six-pointed magic circle flashed under his feet.

"Freeze!"

With Xiu Ya shouting lightly, the countless Mosol's clones in the sky who rushed towards him were frozen in an instant.

Bang bang bang bang!

Ice sculptures fell from the sky and fell to the ground. At the moment they landed, these ice sculptures were shattered into pieces on the ground due to the influence of gravity.

With a swish, the blood-red figure appeared again, and Mosol's body appeared less than three meters away from Xiuya's realm.

“Hu...hu...huhu."

Mosol kept gasping in his mouth. Just now, just now, he almost stepped into Xiuya's extreme cold realm.

As one of the core members of the Ancestral Sect, Mosol naturally knew the horror of Xiuya's extreme cold realm. Once upon a time, when Xiuya faced hundreds of holy-level enemies of the same level, relying solely on this extreme cold realm, all the other party members were instantly frozen.

It was also because of that battle that Xiu Ya broke into the title of Xiu Ya of Ice in the Demon Realm.

"It's so dangerous. I almost got fooled by you. Xiuya, you really don't show any mercy. Well, since that's the case, I don't have to be polite. Domain·blood evil!"

Mosol's eyes were filled with a mad mood, and a trace of blood that could be seen from the naked eye rose from the ground, forming a strange field full of blood-red skulls around his body.

"Blood-drawing technique!"

Mosol put his left hand on his right wrist, and at the same time, his right hand was aimed at Xiuya in front of him in a claw shape.

Xiu Ya suddenly felt the blood in his body began to roll continuously, and there was a faint feeling of breaking through his skin and rushing out of his body. Xiu Ya, who knew that he could not continue like this, raised his hand and a large amount of cold air immediately surged in front of him.

"Bing Yu!"

With a squeak, a thick ice shield blocked between Huya and Mosol, temporarily curbing Mosol's strange magic that manipulated other people's blood.

At the same time, Su Yang, who had been "pretending to be dead", gradually woke up from the deep ocean of consciousness. Just now, after Mosol showed his strange blood magic, Shirok in Su Yang's sea of ​​consciousness told Su Yang the true identity of Mosol.

This guy is the craziest and most terrifying group in the demon world - the Blood Magician!

According to legend, the ancestor of the Blood Magician was the famous peak powerhouse of the Demon World, Dracula, the vampire king. However, after Dracula failed to break through to become a god, he sprinkled the vampire blood in his body into all areas of the Demon World. Some of the demons infected by their blood survived the pain and became the founder of the later Blood Magician.

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In fact, legends are just legends after all, and their actual significance cannot be verified. The view that is more recognized in the demon world is that the blood magician is fundamentally a type of person who practices special magic, but he is affected by some force majeure during the cultivation process and gradually turns from a normal person to a bloodthirsty madman.

The blood magic also makes the residents of the entire demon world afraid of it with its strange casting conditions and terrifying casting effects. Generally speaking, once a blood magician appears in a certain area, it will inevitably attract a large number of strong people in the area, because the blood magician has always brought endless panic to the demon world.

"Little guy, you have to be careful. Blood magicians are not a group that is easy to provoke. Some of them can even control your thoughts and actions with just a trace of your blood. Moreover, Blood magicians are in a situation where everyone is shouting and beating in the demon world. If they provoke a blood magician, they also mean that they provoke all blood magicians. Therefore, for this group, try to stay away if they can."

Don't be provoked, this is the final conclusion of Hirok's group of Blood Magicians.

But Su Yang did not catch a cold in this conclusion. The reason is very simple. The current situation is not that he is provoking the blood magician, but that the blood magician named Mosol has provoked him.

What's more, Mosol is not a member of the blood magician group. It is not difficult to hear from the previous conversation with Xiu Ya that this guy is one of the core members of the Juxiu Sect, just like Xiu Ya, so Su Yang has no fear of this guy.

KAKA.

After gently pinching his finger joints, Su Yang suddenly raised his head, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

It's time to take revenge!

Teleport, start!

Su Yang's figure, half sitting in the corner of the wall, suddenly flashed away, and the speed was so fast that the other two present did not notice it at all. However, when Mosol, who was manipulating the blood magic to confront Xiuya, noticed something was wrong, Su Yang's Ice Soul Sword had already stabbed his shoulder blades.

"ah!"

The severe pain spread from the shoulder blades to the brain, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth. Affected by the pain, Mosol could no longer maintain the manipulation of the blood magic, and was suddenly frozen by Xiuya's cold air.

"You! How is that possible?"

Mosol seemed to be disbelief. He was very puzzled by Su Yang's sudden appearance behind him. He had clearly developed a domain around his body. According to the characteristics of his domain, once a creature other than him approached him, he would be stripped of part of the blood in his body by his domain in the moment of approaching. He could also rely on his sensitivity to blood to find out that the person then responded as quickly as possible.

"In my hometown, a great man once said this, saying that everything is possible!"

Su Yang smiled and the Ice Soul Sword in his hand shook and split into dozens of ice blades of different sizes.

"Icebreaker Flying Blade·Explode!"

boom!

With a loud bang, the ice blades scattered all over Mosol's body suddenly exploded.

In the gap between the explosion, a fragment wiped through Su Yang's cheek with the air waves. A slight blood peeled out from the wound and fell into the field that Mosol expanded.

When the smoke and dust were gone, Su Yang and Xiu Ya looked closely and a hunched figure stood in the sparse smoke.

"Huh...Huh...you...actually...huh...huh...huh!"
Chapter completed!
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