"You don't worry." On the bracelet of the snake's camouflage, a flustered color appeared in the opened eyes: "Your physical condition is special, so it is difficult to learn black magic. I will give you a way to think about it."

After Fang Xingjian brought the snake back, the snake has been tempted to learn the black magic, but like the result of the past qualification test, Fang Xingjian does not learn any black magic.

According to the little snake, the black magic is to change the objective world with the power of God by means of the power of the heavenly gods. According to the different gods of borrowing power, they were divided into 12 kinds of wizards, such as black robe, gray robe, silver robe and red robe.

However, even if Fang Xingjian had a little insignificant connection, he could not establish it with the gods, so he could not apply black magic.

"If you can't do it, it's you, you're almost cultivated, can you cast black magic?"

There is a slight disappointment in the eyes of the little snake: "What is the cultivation is almost the same, you have not given me cultivation, I want to eat meat, eat meat, eat meat, you must let me swallow the flesh and blood, I can restore strength, now rest every day What is the use."

"If the black magic is really as profound and profound as you said, it is impossible to restore power only by swallowing flesh and blood. You should also have the means to increase your strength and vent energy." Fang Xingjian said: "Try it, cast black magic on me." ""

Fang Xingjian said: "Show one that can work directly, don't call those who call."

"But the black magic of our gray robe wizards was originally to summon the life and energy of the opposite world."

"There is always a black magic that directly affects the target." Fang Xingjian's gaze slid across the body of the snake like a blade, and the other side felt a tingling sensation as if it had been cut.

In the heart of the snake, the anger is extremely extreme. In addition to swallowing flesh and blood, he can also use the power of the gods to store it in the body, but it is compared with the method of sacrifice of flesh and blood, sacrifice of suffering, etc. in exchange for the power of evil spirits. It is too slow and too slow, which is equivalent to the difference between a small water pipe and the Yangtze River.

So half a month has passed, and the power of God saved in his body is still poor.

However, when he saw the expression of Fang Xingjian, he also knew that he could not drag on. He could only helplessly move his body and said: "Then I really want to show it, don't resist."

"Come on." Fang Xingjian faintly said that it is to verify the guess in his heart.

There is a hint of haze in the eyes of the snake: ‘Hey, don’t you resist at all? This is what you are looking for. At the next moment, he slammed a layer of gray light on his body. It was the brilliance of the horrible power that the wizards called the power of God and the outside world called the power of evil spirits.

With the gradual light of the gray light, a small thorn was found on the surface of the snake, and it was stabbed toward the surface of the Fangxing sword.

A slamming sound, the meat spurs were directly blocked by the end of the heavens, and the little snake shouted: "You can't stab you in this way."

Fang Xingjian nodded and saw a layer of skin on his arm. It was the end of Tianyuan’s retreat, exposing his own skin, and then flashing a trace of electro-optic light on the skin, which had already removed most of it. The power of the thunder and geomagnetism reduces the defense.

"Does this guy come true?" Seeing this scene, the little snake moved, although he did not understand why Fang Xingjian suddenly stupid, but he suddenly felt that this is a good opportunity.

‘Under the defense, these knights are really guys with four limbs and simple minds. ‘The little snake’s mouth showed a sneer, and the spurs had been slammed on the arm of Fang Xingjian. The next moment of silky light rushed toward Fang Xingjian.

Level 1 Black Magic - Resonance of God

One of the simplest black magics directly sacrifices the items in front of the heavens to the gods of heaven, and since it is a sacrifice, it must be used for things that have no resistance and no defense. Otherwise, it has no effect, but instead Will be countered by the power of evil spirits.

Depending on the sacrifice, different levels of the power of God will be obtained.

The gods that the gray robe wizards believe in are the most powerful flesh and blood, full of pain and despair.

‘Ha ha ha ha, Fang Xingjian, you actually give up resistance, this is what you are looking for! ’

In the eyes of the snake, there was an inexplicable excitement, but just after the gray light poured into the body of Fang Xingjian, all the gray light disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

"Well?" The little snake stared at this scene: "What happened?"

Fang Xingjian looked at him and said, "Is it over?"

"I haven't started yet!" The little snake's eyes flashed a bit of anxiousness, and the gray light on his body came out again. He had re-appeared the resonance of God, and the result of this time was still unresponsive.

"What happened? How could this be? No reason?" The snake looked at the body of Fang Xingjian, and it seemed that the whole world had collapsed.

"This kind of thing is too unreasonable."

The black magic of the gray robe wizard is mainly to sacrifice flesh and blood to the gods, and the power of the gods is used to exert various powerful black magic with the power of God.

The more powerful the black magic, the more powerful the power is needed, and the more sacrifices are needed.

Seeing this scene in front of him, the snake suddenly broke his tail, and then the meat was stabbed on the tail and began to resonate with God.

Almost a moment of hard work, his little tail dried up and shrunk, and the little wreckage dissipated in the air. This was a successful sacrifice.

Then there was a flash of excitement in the eyes of the little snake, and try again to sacrifice the square star sword.

Then it is still invalid... invalid... invalid... invalid...

It is not the counter-attack of the failure of the black magic, but the pure and pure ineffectiveness, as if he did not exert any black magic.

Fang Xingjian looked at the snake's annoyed look and looked at the other side's appearance of black magic. The corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, the electric spark flashed on his arm, and the strength of the arm was restored. The arm shake had shaken the meat spur.

He thought in his mind: ‘Sure enough, it’s not my illusion, my inference is true, the black magic... is not effective for me... then the power of the magic...’

Thinking of this, his brain suddenly boiled, the night of anger, despair, hatred filled his brain in an instant.

When the magic of the power of the evil spirits is ineffective against himself, he can't wait to immediately return to the magic capital, and fight with the magic warriors he thought about.

But reason tells him that it is not the best time. But in any case, if the power of the magic is not effective for him,

‘Wait, you still need to wait, my strength is still in a period of rapid growth, at least until the 29th level, the scope of the black magic to me, also need to be tested. ’

‘Don’t worry, it’s fast, it’s fast. ’

‘Li Xiaohua... Caroline... Waiting for me, I am coming back. ’

The other side of the snake stared at Fang Xingjian with a stunned look, and glimpsed in the gaze, not knowing what to think.