Chapter 215: Forbidden Technique, Dark Soul Demon Puppet
Mu Feng was a little excited.
As an inspector, he is not responsible for any work such as guarding.
But today's event is different. The people under him know his hobbies and told him that today's beauty appreciation event has many stunning sights that are rarely seen in normal times.
So Mu Feng came. He was a little disappointed at first. Although the previous ones looked good, they were no different from those he had eaten before.
But then a stunning figure in white fell from the sky and completely stunned him.
He wanted to eat her, very much!
So he followed quietly, hoping to find an opportunity to mark the prey to make it easier to hunt it later.
Although this prey also looked like a high-level wizard, he was obviously not very vigilant and he was not discovered during his tracking.
What surprised him even more was that this prey actually walked out of the official activity range today.
This was really a long wait. He had endured not looking for prey for more than ten days, and today he could not bear it any longer.
Moreover, the scenery here is really beautiful, with snow stretching from the sky to the ground, and a giant plum tree that is thicker than a man's embrace standing proudly, towering like a canopy, forming a small world of plum blossoms.
The woman stood alone under the tree, the ground was covered with red plum blossoms, and the sky was filled with white snow. It was truly sacred and magnificent, a rare and great place to enjoy a delicious meal.
Following the shadows of snowflakes and plum trees, Mu Feng licked the corner of his mouth and quietly moved towards the woman in white.
"Finally couldn't help it and came out?"
A clear voice came from the woman's mouth. Although Mu Feng felt that the voice was a little strange, he didn't care about it, nor was he afraid of being discovered. He continued to pace forward, swaggering.
Bai Mo shifted his gaze from the plum tree in front of him, which had been alive for who knows how long, and fell on the snowflakes dancing beside him.
His sound system was sealed, but his high-level sound system's keen ability to detect sounds was still there, and he had discovered this sneaky person long ago.
"wind!"
With a wave of his sleeves, a wind python tail swung heavily towards the snowflake.
bump!
The heavy tail whip shattered a large pile of snow, and a figure appeared from the shadow of the falling snow curtain nearby.
"My little beauty, if you obey me obediently, you will suffer less physical pain." Mu Feng's voice was unscrupulous, which matched the lewd and frivolous expression on his face.
As soon as Mu Feng emerged from the shadows, Bai Mo recognized him, frowned, cursed inwardly, and said "trouble", but his men did not slow down at all.
He had nothing good to say about this inquisitor who was suspected of being a murderer.
With a thought, a pale white wind pattern instantly condensed in his palm. A strong wind suddenly arose, sweeping up the sky and the ground full of white snow, obscuring Bai Mo's figure.
"Xuefeng Xunlong!"
He put his palms together and pushed forward. The agile wind spirit responded to Bai Mo's command. The air flow whistled violently, and in the blink of an eye, it brought countless snowflakes and condensed into the head of a proud white dragon with flying hair and beard.
The white dragon was mighty and powerful, and with a sharp tearing feeling, it rushed towards Mu Feng!
Mu Feng instantly felt the power of the oncoming wind dragon through the magical aura, and disdain was evident in his eyes.
"How can a mere ordinary wind hurt me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, blood-red ice condensed around him, interweaving into a solid and crystal ice shield that blocked his way.
The huge dragon head crashed into the blood-red ice shield and shattered. Although the ice shield also cracked, it did not break.
Bai Mo curled his lips, his figure flew up, dodging the three giant shadow nails attacking from the darkness, and a dark golden light flashed in his eyes.
Just where Mu Feng was standing, a rock fang suddenly broke out of the ground, and the sharp rock spike pointed directly at Mu Feng's crotch.
Mu Feng's face turned pale in an instant, and he drew magic at the fastest speed in his life. Only a flash of silver light was seen.
As he thought, a small air shield instantly appeared on the path that the Rock Fang must pass.
However, his pitiful spiritual realm was only blocked for a moment in front of the Rock Fang with penetrating effect, and then it was suddenly shattered!
It was this moment that gave Mu Feng time to step back.
Squeak!
Although he had avoided the attack, the rock fangs were still growing, tearing his clothes in an instant and leaving a shallow mark on his abdomen.
"Damn it! I've changed my mind. I'm going to make you beg me to kill you. I'm going to make sure your soul never rests in peace!"
This shocking stab instantly made Mu Feng, who was still in a playful state, angry. A dark and evil gas suddenly rose from his body, revealing wisps of red, as if a devil from hell was about to descend on him! The snowflakes falling around him were dyed dark red by this sudden power!
"Come out! Dark Soul Demon Puppet!"
Mu Feng shouted loudly, and at the same time, he saw a dark figure who looked 70% similar to him step out from his shadow.
The figure was surrounded by dark red resentment, and his pair of black eyes were staring straight at Bai Mo. On his face that could swallow up any light, an exaggerated and evil smile appeared.
The terrifying aura instantly pushed away the snow and wind, and the plum tree shook with fear at its majestic power.
"This is a forbidden technique! You are so brave!"
Bai Mo shouted loudly. When he saw the dark red demon puppet that walked out of Mu Feng's shadow, the overwhelming resentment, and the Ling Ran's mighty power as a small commander, he made a judgment instantly.
Because Ding Yumian practiced curses, and because black magic is always weird and evil, it is difficult to deal with without the right method. Bai Mo has read a lot of information on black magic.
One of them records a forbidden technique that can summon a dark soul puppet from the dark plane to possess the host and give the host shadow magical abilities. The specific strength depends on the cultivation level of the dark soul puppet.
But this summoning comes at a price. The initial summoning requires the blood and essence of seven mid-level black magic wizards, as well as their souls full of resentment.
After obtaining the Dark Soul Demon Puppet, you need to offer it a resentful human soul every month. If you want to improve the Dark Soul Demon Puppet's strength, you need more souls, and if you want to improve its strength faster, you need specific human souls!
This is a complete method of self-destruction, and therefore its practice is strictly prohibited.
The strength of the Dark Soul Demon Puppet in front of him has reached the level of a small commander, so at least three hundred and forty-three humans have been brutally slaughtered by it!
Who knows how many people were implicated and assassinated? He doesn't believe that Mu Feng is using the lives of death row prisoners.
Even if the lives of death row prisoners are used, it is not allowed. Practicing forbidden techniques and using human lives to practice is touching the bottom line. Guilty or innocence is only the difference between fifty steps and a hundred steps!
"Hahaha, you know now? It's too late!" Mu Feng's face was filled with wild laughter. He opened his hands and showed his true third system.
"Psychedelic brilliance!"
Then, golden rays of light were seen being emitted by him and disappearing around the area.
This psychedelic glow was a small application of light magic, which had the effect of a sleight of hand. It could cover up the general view of an area, allowing him to use high-level power here without being discovered by those people at the foot of the mountain.
The Dark Soul Demon Puppet left a blood-red ink trail and rushed towards Bai Mo at a rapid speed. Its hands turned into devil's claws and tore at his chest fiercely.
Bai Mo's eyes condensed, leaving a real and illusory afterimage on the spot, which was torn to pieces by the Dark Soul Demon Puppet, but his real body appeared behind the arrogant Mu Feng.
With a pinch of his palm in the air, a light green wind blade surrounded by snowflakes suddenly condensed and slashed towards Mu Feng's neck.
"Hmph! A trivial trick." Mu Feng snorted disdainfully, and a golden shield of light instantly condensed in the path of the incoming wind blade.
At the same time, Mu Feng pointed at Bai Mo, and saw six or seven ice chains like ice snakes suddenly crawling up from the white snowy ground, and in the blink of an eye they were about to wrap around Bai Mo's legs.
"Escape!" Feeling his ankle was about to be frozen, the biting cold made it almost impossible to move his feet. A green light flashed across Bai Mo's eyes, and the whole person suddenly turned into a light white stream of wind, rising up.
He avoided the tearing of the Dark Soul Demon Puppet that was lurking in the dark, as well as the restraint of the bloody ice chain on the ground.
"Level 5 Wind Track?!" A trace of doubt flashed across Mu Feng's eyes, followed by extreme vigilance. He took out a crystal the size of a human head and poured all the light magic energy into it at the speed of opening a floodgate. His voice came out coldly and viciously.
"I won't let you escape!"
Then, the crystal as big as a human head was suddenly thrown high into the sky by Mu Feng. Then, a ball of white light exploded, and the falling light was pulled open like a curtain, enclosing the area of one mile in radius.
It can be clearly seen that as the light curtain is pulled open, the snowflakes floating in the area gradually disappear, and a ball of white ink flying in the air becomes extremely obvious.
Bai Mo wanted to leave before the light curtain closed. It would be very difficult for him to fight Mu Feng in his current state.
But on the ground, the Dark Soul Demon Puppet was like a cloud of dark smoke, a ghostly shadow, flying straight up, stained with countless snowflakes, attacking at an extremely fast speed!
A pair of hands turned into sharp claws, which could scrape off a large piece of flesh and blood once caught by them.
Bai Mo is now in the state of wind, and his speed is not as fast as the Dark Soul Demon Puppet at this time. Although he has no entity, he dare not be hit by this fierce tearing. Otherwise, he will suffer more serious injuries. This is the same principle as the Shadow Escape.
"Heavy Light Shield!"
In just a moment, his figure appeared in the air, and a light golden shield appeared in front of the Dark Soul Demon Puppet and blocked him.
clang!
With a sharp bang, Bai Mo felt as if he was hit by a truck running at full speed. An extremely strong impact force passed through the shield and spread along his arm throughout his body.
The whole person flew backwards uncontrollably, his whole body numbed by the huge impact force, and the attack of the Dark Soul Demon Puppet was blocked, and the whole person chased in the direction of Bai Mo's flying, and a pair of black claws with bloody glow mercilessly tore towards Bai Mo's chest again.
"Illusion Armor!"
In such a short time, the elementary and intermediate magic could not help him out of the predicament at all. In just a moment, a set of gorgeous and majestic silver armor covered his entire body.
“Bang, bang, clang, clang!!”
With one strike after another, the Dark Soul Demon Puppet relied on the shadows cast by the last snowflakes still dancing in the air, and hit Bai Mo hard again and again at a speed that was no less than flying! He was beaten up and down like a broken sack, looking very embarrassed.
But it only left graffiti on the empty armor, just like chalk scratching on a blackboard.
Mu Feng also discovered that Bai Mo's armor and magic tools seemed to be very high-end. With the strength of the Dark Soul Demon Puppet, it couldn't even break through the defense. It also built a frozen coffin and placed it above Bai Mo's head.
"I wonder how long your turtle shell can protect you!"
Bai Mo raised his eyebrows. Originally, he wanted to let the Dark Soul Demon Puppet beat him like this to delay time so that Leng Qing and the others could arrive. Anyway, this little commander of his armor could not cause any damage, and even the vibration was not very strong.
But now it seems that it is no longer possible, Mu Feng dare not delay.
The large piece of blood-colored ice condensed in the sky was obviously a spirit seed. With the power of high-level magic, if it couldn't kill him, it would be frozen into an ice sculpture!
"Frozen coffin!"
A loud chanting sound was heard, and there was a sudden loud bang in the sky, and a giant blood-red ice coffin suddenly fell towards Bai Mo.
"wind!"
Bai Mo shouted loudly in an instant, and seven pale white star maps surrounded him in an instant. Countless pale white clouds condensed into a pair of huge wind wings. With a slight flap, they drew a long wind mark and avoided the frozen coffin. The wind wings flashed and swung out a strong wind that hit the dark soul demon puppet behind him, directly hitting the figure that it wanted to catch up with.
When Mu Feng heard Bai Mo's clear and majestic voice, he was stunned for a moment, and asked with wide eyes, "You are a man!"
"Clean your dog eyes, I am the most beautiful woman in the world!"
Bai Mo shouted coldly, dived from low altitude, turned his figure, and the wind wings behind him instantly straightened up, becoming harder than steel, like a huge machete, slashing towards Mu Feng's head.
The strong wind brought a pain like a knife cutting his face. Mu Feng's face suddenly changed. He only had time to call out a set of khaki heavy armor.
With a clang, the sharp wind cut a long gap in Mu Feng's armor. The wind carried the power of the origin soul wind that disturbed the mind, directly causing Mu Feng, a guy with no mental strength, to lose the ability to draw magic. And this was not the end yet.
Bai Mo twisted his body, wielding another huge wind-winged sword, and slashed at Mu Feng, who staggered back after being hit by the previous attack, with a more fierce attitude.
At the same time, the wind pattern ring on his finger flashed, and a strange pattern was imprinted on the wings of wind. In an instant, the power of this slash was doubled!
This attack was extremely sharp and swift. Mu Feng knew that his ordinary quality armor could not block it. However, at this moment, his soul was disturbed by the offensive spiritual power contained in the Wind Strike, and he had no time to draw magic.
Therefore, he could only turn around desperately and use the intact side of the Dark Rock Armor to withstand the Ling Lu Feng Slash.
Ding!!
There was another violent collision and cutting sound, and Mu Feng, who had turned his back, was knocked away by this blow, and the mental attack followed again.
"Xun Sword!"
At this moment, Bai Mo spun around again, and the two wind wings that had already dissipated a small part were directly under his control. They flew out like two wind swords, and the swift sound made the air scream!
Then, two tall wind swords were seen, one pointing forward, directly at Mu Feng who was flying backwards, and the other pointing backward, hitting the oncoming Dark Soul Demon Puppet!
(End of this chapter)
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