The pudgy mage was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. Looking at Yuan Ming's attitude towards Bai Yang just now, he really believed that this guy would come for real.
"I said, I said...yes...we accepted the commission to capture the cub of the leader of the demon."
Commander?
If this group of mages dared to kill the leader, Yuan Ming would never believe it. You must know that the combat power of mages and demons is never balanced.
Generally, it takes a team of high-level mages to contend with a leader-level demon.
Their team of magicians would indeed be very strong if placed in Bo City, but facing the Zhengzhen Commander, they would be nothing more than a group of ants swarming in a river.
Yuan Ming knelt down and said softly: "Do you think I am a fool? You, a group of mid-level mages, want to steal the leader's cub?"
"This...no, no, no, it's because the leader of the demon here is dead. I heard that he was killed by Yi Canglang, so we were hired by our employer..."
"I understand, then rest in peace."
A trace of panic flashed across his face. Before the squat mage hunter could shout, he was lifted up by Yuan Ming and thrown into the air under the control of space magic. A fire fist came from behind, and the power of the blazing flames was concentrated on one point, and it hit him.
The perverted magician was burned to ashes.
Pan Lijun had long wanted to kill him.
"Summoning of the dead, pulling!"
A chain sprang out from Yuan Ming's hand, and its target was the spiritual body of the mid-level mage. With his eyes wide open, he was dragged directly into the space of the dead by him.
Taking a deep breath, he looked indifferently at the ordinary-looking magician who was also too frightened to speak. He played with the young man who had not yet disappeared from the chain on his hand, and said calmly: "Go away, you are just asking for a meal.
Eat...he deserves to die."
As he spoke, Yuan Ming suddenly felt that the gray stardust in his body was emitting an extremely arrogant light.
When the hunter's spiritual body was slowly sent into the stardust, suddenly, a faint light curtain appeared, and the radiance blooming from the inside of the stardust was about to break through this hazy light curtain.
The light curtain is like an egg shell or a silkworm chrysalis, wrapped in the energy drawn from the short and fat mage. It is about to break out of the cocoon. They seem to be motionless under the impact of the magic energy, but due to the surge of energy inside, they appear obviously.
of swelling.
Yuan Ming quickly sat down cross-legged.
"break!"
A clear hum.
The gray-white magic energy was eager to try, and the other stardust seemed to understand the opportunity that this good brother was about to break through, and they gathered the star magic energy in the stardust to its edge. The silent undead system suddenly became violent, combining internal and external, that
The light curtain outside immediately appeared cracks.
"Break it for me!"
Yuan Ming's heart was trembling a little. When he hit the next mental state, his spirit rebounded with huge energy.
Severe headache.
Under normal circumstances, the awakening of junior magicians is scheduled after the age of fifteen or sixteen, for no other reason than that the awakened stardust will not exceed the limit of young people's mental power.
When the ancient king was reborn, he was resurrected with the five elements. If it were not for the existence of spiritual power in his body, he would have died again just after his resurrection.
And the current breakthrough is a great challenge to his mental strength. In this process, as long as Yuan Ming relaxes even a little bit, all the accumulation in the early stage will be destroyed.
But in Yuan Ming's mind, he never gave up!
Yuan Ming felt that his brain was about to explode, and veins were all over his body. Bai Yang and Pan Lijun behind him both looked shocked.
breakthrough?
This kid is about to break through the elementary level and enter the intermediate level!
However, they didn't know that Yuan Ming's pain at this moment was ten times or a hundred times that of when they broke through!
With strong willpower, I resisted the thought of giving up at the last moment and gritted my teeth.
The spiritual world is full of storms and waves.
The gray-white undead stardust seemed to be about to perish, and they suddenly dimmed in this huge movement of the spiritual world.
The light became weaker and weaker, so weak that it was no longer as bright as a distant star, and was about to disappear into the black night.
At this moment, Yuan Ming suddenly opened his eyes!
Those pupils were not as dilated as humans, it was like there was a vast and boundless universe in the pupils, and the deepest part of them was the increasingly dimmed undead stardust.
The pupils dilated again, and Yuan Ming's whole face began to tremble.
The star dust that was about to die suddenly burst out with the most turbulent light, filling Yuan Ming's entire spiritual universe at the fastest speed.
It flies by, it envelopes them, as if they are creating a new small universe of their own, their own star home.
However, the creation this time is no longer the tiny stardust like the graves of the undead in the corner. They have created a cluster of stars like clouds. Each one of them is full of luster, and they complement each other.
!!
"Stardust turns into a nebula!!!"
Feeling all this, Yuan Ming's blood boiled.
Stardust is just a small piece of dust in the universe. They exist, but they are extremely small, and the energy they can provide to magicians is also quite limited.
However, nebulae and stardust are completely different. The brilliance of a whole group of stars occupying a huge area can be described as bright. They are so clearly visible in the vast spiritual universe, and they dot the chaotic spiritual world!
The difference between dust and clouds is really too obvious. If every small starlight contains magic energy, then how much energy will be hidden in this densely packed star cloud, and can it create
What powerful magic is coming!!!
In the nebula, there are still stars that are the most important thing for magicians to release magic.
Different from the initial level, there are a total of 49 stars in this bright nebula!
It's a pity that except for the seven accompanying stars that are extremely docile, the other gray stars are like bees that suddenly burst into someone else's room, frightened and frightened, but also arrogant and violent.
That is to say, Yuan Ming will start to practice control and discipline those disobedient Xingzi properly, so that they know how to obey the emperor's orders.
Intermediate level of undead.
The middle level of Yuan Ming's undead magic is Undead Contract.
Different from the summoning system, the summoning system signs soul contracts with demons and others.
The undead system signed a contract with humans!
Moreover, this kind of contract is much more mandatory than the summoning system, and the soul identities of Yuan Ming and the contract signer are closer to that of master and servant.
Of course, if you want to use this intermediate magic, Yuan Ming will have to spend a lot of time.
Yuan Ming exhaled a heavy breath and stood up, feeling a slight pain in his chest.
????
Entering the void, a purple star entered randomly behind the undead element, and suddenly flew towards Yuan Ming.
In a moment, the star suddenly expanded and once again transformed into a piece of star dust in Yuan Ming's void universe!
The seven stars in the stardust slowly gathered, becoming even more violent than the gray-white undead stars, and at the same time, traces of lightning grids appeared from time to time.
Purple thunder type!
Yuan Ming was happy, how could he not know about this kind of self-awakening?
Caressing the power of thunder among the stars, it exited the void and universe, burying the feeling of joy in the mind.
Looking up at the two people with big mouths, Yuan Ming just smiled and said nothing.
Looking to one side, he suddenly remembered something and asked softly: "Where is the other magician?"
"Go...go, he has already run away, leave...leave, go in the direction of the cave..."
Pan Lijun and Bai Yang hadn't recovered yet, and it was Qin Yi who was speaking in the wooden prison.
Yuan Ming looked over.
Qin Yi stood up slowly, pointed to the floor behind, and showed a sweet and pure smile: "Inside, there is..."