"This is a cursed beast. When we throw a living person into the pool to soak, we must first torture him to make him full of resentment. The stronger the resentment he carries, the greater the chance of becoming a cursed beast!!" Liu Yongshun
He pointed at Yuan Ming and grinned.
Judging from the aura, these seven monsters have definitely reached the warrior level. I didn't expect that this man who looked like a human could actually refine a black beast.
Underneath every black beast is a living human being.
The people in the Black Church are indeed beasts.
Now Yuan Ming has a rough idea of the hierarchy of the Black Church.
The lowest ones are called believers. Most of them hide among ordinary people and use the ability given to them by the Black Vatican to control black beasts to seek their own interests.
Yu Ang should be at this level.
The one at a higher level is a priest. Bai Yang, who died in his own hands, is a priest of the Black Church.
The next level up is deacon.
This high-level mage should be able to reach the position of deacon. As a deacon in blue, he naturally has the ability to control stronger cursed beasts.
"Boy, do you know who these people are?" Liu Yongshun pointed at the cursed beast beside him and said with a somewhat ferocious expression.
"I'm not interested in knowing." Yuan Ming put down Mu Ningxue.
Liu Yongshun said no more and began to order the cursed beast to approach Yuan Ming.
I'm afraid no one in this world will ever know that this cursed beast is actually Liu Yongshun's own family.
In elementary school, after accidentally becoming a member of the Black Church, the first thing Liu Yongshun did was to turn his abusive biological father into a black beast, and then his mother, grandfather, and grandmother...
Anyone who offends him will never end well. At the age of seven, he was able to turn his biological father into this inhuman, ghost-like appearance.
You hairless kid is nothing!
"You beast, let me eat him!!" Liu Yongshun took out a whip from nowhere and whipped it hard on a cursed black beast that could be seen to be stronger at a glance.
A bloodstain immediately appeared on the back of the black beast, like a child who had been punished.
He huddled under the whip, then immediately bared his fangs and pounced on Yuan Ming in fear.
Yuan Ming's gray-white undead magic took action, and several warrior-level undead suddenly appeared, almost committing suicide and pounced on the cursed black beast.
The bone claws inserted into the chest of the black beast.
Before the seven black beasts could take action, they were all beaten to death.
Now Yuanming had no time to go to Joy, nor did he think about leaving with Mu'afang, because at this moment he felt that at least one high-level aura was approaching here.
"Hufufu~~~~~~" Yuan Ming retracted his magic and gasped loudly, sweat dripping on the ice like beans.
With the summons of these warrior-level undead, most of the little mental energy left was lost.
Why is there a high-level mage? He is an enemy or a friend.
Could it be that the military rescue team has arrived?
impossible.
The rescue team did not need to send just one person, and Yuan Ming also felt that waiting for the rescue team was too slow, otherwise he would not have summoned the military guards to come to the Silver Building.
I hope they are not enemies, otherwise it will be difficult for the balance of victory to tilt towards their side.
Holding familiar and unfamiliar people in my arms.
He didn't mind using a secret technique to increase his cultivation level again. At least he would have a chance to survive if the Dark King's minions found out. If he were here, he would be buried in the soil with his lover.
That is really sad!!!
It would be great if Zhan Kong could break free from the winged wolf in time, but he could never place all his hopes on him.
The Winged Wolf needs to be restrained, otherwise hundreds of people may lose their lives with his random attacks.
Even if Zhan Kong and Yuan Ming don't deal with it, it will attack the magicians and ordinary people in Bo City.
No matter what the reason was for attacking Bo City, the final massacre of humanity would be irreversible and bloody. In this case, it was better for them to attack first.
At least low-level magicians will not be used as cannon fodder.
In front of him is a high-level earth element powerhouse. Only the earth element cultivation has reached a high level. This strength is definitely not as powerful as Zhan Kong, but it is stronger than Pan Lijun and others in that he can use high-level magic.
The speed of ground waves is not necessarily the fastest, especially in the concrete floor that is blocked by ice.
Rail cutting can indeed avoid magic damage very well. It is easy to use, but it does not mean that it can be used without restrictions.
Especially the time when mental strength cannot be restored.
Dimensional magic and the undead system both require mental energy to be used. Using the undead system for a long time to control the undead, and using chaos and space magic in Heyi Canglang's recent battle, Yuan Ming's mental power now fluctuates more than before.
When he fainted in the manor, he became even more weak.
At this time.
Yuan Ming did not dare to leave the area released by Mu'afang, otherwise he would become the target of two high-level mages if there was any activity, and he would immediately become the target of public criticism.
unless.
That high-level mage is really a friend.
Feeling the approaching aura in front of him approaching quickly, he gave up retreating, used the undead magic in his hand again, hugged Mu'afang with both hands, and used the power of space to move Tai'a to prepare for the block.
"Why is there still a high-level mage?" Liu Yongshun also stopped and marveled like Yuan Ming.
Looking back.
At the same time, the ground wave collapsed and completely buried the ruins of the entire office building. A handsome middle-aged man slowly walked over from the line of sight that was originally blocked by the office building.
Zhan Kong stayed where he was, feeling surprised by the two high-level mages.
After Yuan Ming left, only Ya Commander Guimu Tengmo helped him resist some harm.
Mu A Fang had fainted at this moment, and his soul followed the broken dust into Mu Ningxue's body.
Liu Yongshun was already in an extremely angry state. What he wanted to do now was to cut Yuan Ming and Mu Ningxue into pieces.
How dare two mid-level mages dare to bully me?
The seven cursed black beasts are seven warrior-level black beasts that he has worked hard to cultivate in the Black Church for a long time. He does not know whether he is alive or dead at this time.
Cursing the black beasts, each one is my own hard work.
The man dressed as a rich man wore a suit and was extremely handsome. He had one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand raised to the height of his neck with ice and snow suspended in his palm.
Is he a high-level ice magician?!
"Hey, who are you riding a horse?! If you don't want to die, get away from me," Liu Yongshun asked loudly, suppressing his anger.
"Hey, country bumpkin, where did you get such a strong temper? Didn't you have parents to teach you what politeness is?" The middle-aged man walking over spoke softly, and no emotion could be heard just from his voice.
"Parents?!" Liu Yongshun opened his mouth. This man is really amazing. He knows that no parents have taught me.
wrong!
"What did you say when you stepped on the horse! You offended me!"
"Oh?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a little funny. It was indeed a thing that someone gave birth to but no one raised. He said it in a straight line, but it was very rude.
The body was covered with ice crystals, and there was a concentration of ice elements in the air similar to when Mu Ningxue summoned the Ice Crystal Evil Bow.
the difference is.
This gentle-looking man did not use any magic weapon. This was his own power.