My Private Marvel System

Standing on the portal platform with thick eyebrows and big eyes, watching the figure of Kupang and others gradually disappearing, Manrosa turned around and strode closer to the cave. At the end of the stone corridor, Trega led a team of magic cultivators to keep an eye on it. Facing the bottomless abyss at his feet, bang dong dong, heavy footsteps heard Manrosa walk to the edge of the cliff abyss, all the secret practitioners stepped aside respectfully.

"Holy Lord, has the special envoy of the Mir religion gone!" Trega asked respectfully.

Manrosa nodded faintly, and looked down at the abyss. The scorching sun could not illuminate the floating black gas in the place filled with black gas, and he stretched his arms and jumped down. Falling silently on the door of the demon realm, the sturdy and burly figure stood in the void and the black air floated in the endless darkness, closing his eyes and thinking something, and when he opened his eyes again, a circle of black light flashed in his silver eyes. But the external image of the realm of'Tian Demon'.

With the ‘Magic Eye’ opened, everything in the darkness was clearly displayed in front of him, Manrosa walked in the darkness step by step looking for the fallen kid’s corpse, the most important thing was the magic crystal that was rolling down at the same time. This empty gate can block all objects entering the Demon Realm, but he knows best that as long as the kid and the Demon Crystal roll down, they must be above the Demon Realm.

I don’t know how many hours I have traveled to all the corners of the space, until the strongest black energy is tumbling and surging like a hurricane. I still haven’t found the kid’s body. Perhaps this kid has been swallowed into a cloud of black energy by this devilish energy. But the magic crystal! The rough face became heavier and heavier, and an ominous thought came to mind.

I lowered my head and contemplated for a long time and finally waved his hand helplessly. The black energy was condensed under my feet and floated into a black cloud, supporting his fierce body and floating upwards. When he returned to the edge of the cliff, it was already moonlight falling down, when Manrosa fell. On the stone porch, Trega, who was still standing still, looked at the gloomy face, although he understood a bit, he couldn't help but asked softly:

"Holy Lord, have you found the magic crystal?"

"Although the cultivation of the teacher has reached the realm of the'devil', it is only in the middle-level'devil's stage', thinking that the current practice of the teacher is not enough to completely control the monsters of the eighteenth demon, especially those ghostly undead. , So I dare not easily open the door of this demon." Manrosa shook his head. Saying that, Bitten turned his head to look straight at Tregar, and said harshly:

"Starting from today, I will practice in retreat as a teacher. If the teacher can completely control the monsters, he can walk around every corner of the Demon Realm, find the magic crystal and sacrifice the'Sura Tower' without having to ally with anyone. My desert empire can also sweep the five black dragon nations. "

There is no demon realm where the sun rises and sunsets, Dole, who has been immersed in cultivation practice, has ignored the loss of time. Only the boring little elf sitting on the black clay pot calculated the cultivation time for him with his fingers. When he was hungry, he ate dry food. When he was sleepy, he lay in the empty and rested for a while. If he didn't eat or sleep, he was skinny. The kid didn't know what he would become thinner when he finished his training, but Irina felt a little pain in her eyes.

This ‘Asura Realm’ is definitely a place of heaven and treasure for those who practice magic arts. With the devilish immersion, Dole's cultivation speed broke through the second level of "devilishness" in less than half a month. When he opened his eyes, the elf spind weirdly and returned to its original position. There were many small hands. I wrote this old book about three magic skills. After turning over a few pages, he silently wrote on his chest, closed his eyes and started practicing again.

As the practice progresses, the airflow in the magic crystal crystal on the crotch becomes stronger, and the fusion of Dole and the magic crystal is getting closer and closer. How much dust can be stimulated, one is the inspiration of the person's own practice. The strength of the two is the degree of fusion with the magic crystal. In order to stimulate the power of the devil soul in an unlimited amount, this kind of training is also continuously enhancing the power of Dole's body. The fusion of Dole's blood melted into the crystal seemed to be connected.

In the thirty-fifth day of cultivation, Dorson had broken through the third realm of "Magic Sha". In the thirty days or so, Dorr had gone through the journey of other cultivators for ten years or even decades, and stared at the elf. Under the horrified green eyes of her beautiful eyes, Dole grabbed the four-fold technique that Leng Leng held in his small hand. The black energy curled up on the top of his head, and his bronze face became darker. Dole was about to close his eyes and continue to practice. The little elf was guilty. He seemed to be concerned about'Lang Jun, you haven't slept for a few days and nights, why don't you take a break? Dole kept closing his eyes without even looking at her.

Seventh, seventy and forty-nine days. The elf's boring and tired little head was lying on his knees and sleepy. Ah, a painful scream resounded through the empty darkness, and Irina was suddenly awakened and looked sideways. Dorr barked his teeth and howled in pain and fell beside the clay pot, clutching his neck tightly with one hand.

"Langjun, what's wrong with you?" the elf touched his head and cried out in horror.

"Neck, neck." After the howling, he was weak, Dole whispered, and finally his eyes closed and fainted.

Irina hurriedly stretched out her hands and moved away the big hand covering her neck. The five-claw blood mark appeared on the neck in amazement, as deep as five blood winds, and the "Blood Wind Curse" elves once again stared in horror, this time it was a real horror. "Blood Wind Curse" Zuo Mu's severe curse sealed in Dor's bloodline, Dorr mentioned this to her when she was hindered from practicing magic skills, and now she has seen it with her own eyes.

In an instant I understood what was going on. It must be that this kid's magic skills were too fast and too violent, and finally spurred the coolest curse power of the'Blood Wind Curse', although the curse was being imprinted by Dole's devilish energy. It swallowed a little bit, but it was Mingfeng’s coolest curse after all. The deeper the so-called oppression, the greater the rebound. Once it was stirred up, the curse was dozens of times stronger than before.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, the little elf sighed heavily, Dole didn't seem to be fully prepared for the fast cultivation, deep down in my heart, really hope that this kid will become a big demon! The tyrannical cruelty of the devil, Irina, has seen it with her own eyes! I don't know when I became sentimental for this kid.

After being drowsy for three days and three nights, Dole woke up leisurely, and slowly sat up with his head drooping, his black face was haggard, and the little elf who had been guarding by the side was concerned again:

"Langjun, are you better now?"

"En" Dole nodded weakly.

"Langjun, do you know that your cultivation has spurred the power of the'Blood Seal Curse', although you have escaped by chance this time, you must not be too strong in future cultivation. You know how dangerous this situation is. Don't say that you are self-defeating, if you have a slight mistake, you will go away like a demon, and the meridians will be broken and there will be a madman who is irrational." Irina actually has a long expression on her face, and she is mature that does not match the delicate and pink face.

"I don't want to become stronger quickly, and protect my brothers and sisters on the island! Since this is the case, I just want to pay attention in the future."

Dole whispered, this'Blood Wind Curse' was the most clear to himself, the power of this curse hadn't appeared for a long time, and he thought it had been swallowed by demonic energy. Unexpectedly, he was still lurking in the bloodline, Zuo Mu, the servant, actually cast such a vicious spell on himself, and Dole hated his teeth itching unconsciously.

"What should Lang Jun do next? Is it still a while to cultivate!" The elf was still so concerned.

"How to cultivate here! Go home, anyway, this time the harvest is not small."

Dole grabbed the magic crystal that had fallen into the void and stood up. When it comes to going home, the spirit came up again, and the haggardness was swept away from his face.

"The slave and maid will accompany Lang Jun home." The elf giggled as he watched the boy regained his energy.

But how come back! Dole suddenly thought that the key was stuck in place. When he came in, he was sent to the magic hall by old man Nayakun with a weird spell, but the old man is not there now, so he rushed out like this? Although the practice is greatly advanced. But to single-handedly challenge the entire Demon Cult, I really don't have this strength, so he looked down at Irina:

"Do you ask Old Man Nayakun to send us out!"

"How did the old man Yakun deliver it when he wasn't in the Demon Hall?" The elf was also in trouble. When he came, he only thought about how to bring this kid into the Demon Realm, but he forgot how to get out.

"What should I do then?" Dole was gone, scratching the back of his head.

"Langjun, have you forgotten your love of riding!" The little elf green pupils turned around, and finally thought of the golden-eyed bat king.

Dorr froze and then grinned. He couldn't help but gave a thumbs up to the elf. He wanted the sail-like bat wings. How could he forget this monster, waving his hands toward the distant darkness and shouting loudly? With the'Golden Eye Bat King. Golden Eye Bat King. . . . . . . The voice echoed in the emptiness, squeaking, and a sharp long chirp came out, accompanied by the twinkling golden light and a huge black shadow gliding.

In the blink of an eye, the bat king had reached his side and his huge golden eyes looked at Dole closely. They were still so terrifying and disgusting, but Dole had to treat him with a friendly smile:

"King Bat, you take us out."

The golden-eyed bat king lit his ugly head, and his huge figure slowly descended. The back of the bat was almost parallel to Dole’s heels. It seemed that it was convenient for Dole to step on. This monster is so human and friendly and its own false friendliness. I don't know how sincere I came. Dole suddenly had the urge to change his attitude, bending down, holding the earthen jar, and striding across the huge bat back in his arms.

It has been almost two months that there is still no movement under the abyss, and Trega and a team of secret repairs who have been guarding the end of the stone corridor day and night can't help but feel a little exhausted. Maybe the kid has already died at the gate of the demon. But no one dared to leave without Manrosa's order.

It was another cool night. Moonlight fell on the black air, squeaking, and a sharp cry cut through the silence of the night. A huge mountain bat flew up from the black air cloud, and its gliding wings flickered. Golden eye. There was a figure lying prone on the back of the bat, and it flew to the edge of the standing cliff in the blink of an eye.

Sudden changes, these magic repairs were first shocked, and then screamed in unison:

"Golden-eyed Bat King, is that Golden-eyed Bat King!"

These magic cultivators are just a legend about the golden-eyed bat king. The bat king who hasn't been out for five hundred years has actually appeared, no wonder these magic cultivators exclaimed so much. This Golden Eye Batman didn't seem to fully understand Dole's meaning, and he flew out of the habit and stayed at the end of the stone corridor. Perhaps the demon five hundred years ago was between this demon hall and the demon realm.

Unexpectedly, the bat would not fly anymore. Dorr anxiously slapped the bat's back and shouted, "Fly the bat king, fly me out from the top of the mountain." It seemed to be too late. Trega first found the bat on the back. Boy, I didn't expect that this boy was not only alive, but also stepped into the devil's domain to control the Golden-eyed Bat King, and was even more angry when he was jealous.

‘Boy, today I will kill you. 'Roaring volley and rushing into the air, the black light flickered violently with the fist clenched in the air, the black gas filled the sky and hit Dole heavily, the power of the fourth-tier magic power and the third-order demon spirit, Trega's fist condensed his whole body power. Swish, the figure lying on the back of the bat jumped up swiftly like the wind, clenching a fist, and the same black light and black energy burst out and slammed into the smashed fist.

Boom, Trega's body that was rushing forward was knocked back heavily, stumbled and retreated on the stone porch. I didn't expect to see this kid's strength surpassed him after two months. Trega was shocked in disbelief. Inspired the magic crystal almost into power.

Dorr’s feet just landed on the back of the bat, and a dozen other magic cultivators on the stone corridor roared and flew at the same time. The black light and black air of the fist magic weapon shrouded the top of the head, covering the brilliance of the moon. Although the magic skills of the middle repairer's ranks and four-level realm have increased greatly, they resisted a dozen powerful forces that attacked at the same time, Dole was really not sure.

The jaws clenched and the figure stretched out and ready to attack again, squeak, another sharp cry, violent cry, the golden-eyed bat suddenly flapped his huge wings, and the howling wind pounced towards more than a dozen figures. Swept away, dong dong dong, more than a dozen secret practitioners were actually blown back by the violent wind, and fell heavily on the stone porch. The gust of wind from the wings alone has such a strong force. This is the golden-eyed bat king. power.

Fanning down these rushing magic repairs, the bat king vibrated his wings and continued to fly towards the sky, rushing over the steep and towering cliffs on both sides.

The golden-eyed bat flies over the city of Gados, and the city is full of excitement and excitement. The streets are full of people looking up at their heads and the sounds are full of shock and reverence. According to legend, the golden-eyed bat king is It is the love riding of the demon, and the holy love riding in the eyes of the demon cultists is naturally also a holy thing.

The first to discover the Golden-eyed Bat King was the magic repair on the platform of the main altar cave entrance. A huge black shadow flew past the golden light and shining from the burning fire, and the magic repairs attracted the sparsely on the street. Pedestrians ~www.ltnovel.com~ The calls of pedestrians alarmed the people in the house again. For a while, the people crowded into the street like a tide, and the appearance of the golden-eyed bat king alarmed the entire city of Gados.

On the top of a high-rise building, the enchanting figure wearing a cloak stood on it, and the night wind fluttered. The thin dress and the convex curve were looming. The huge bat with its head raised high passed under the cloak. The thin gauze reflected in the blue eyes, and the figure of a dry boy stood vaguely on the bat. The silent smell drifted into the figure's nose with the wind, and the forehead under the cloak was slightly frowned. The smell was the powder that Le Yi had sprinkled on Dole. This rascal kid didn’t die. Not only did he live well, he also got the devil’s mount out. I don’t know if he was fate or the kid was not a human being at all. The pretty little mouth smiled bitterly like a self-deprecating one, and he couldn’t be small in the future. Look at this kid.

A month later, the Black Dragon Continent began to circulate a news that moved all the practitioners of the Five Great Sects. A kid of Mingfeng Sect actually broke into the Demon Realm alone with a magic crystal containing the magic soul of the demon soul, and this kid was still in the Five Teachings Selection Competition. Has appeared and made a big splash. The biggest limelight is naturally the long-distance running competition that sensationalizes the audience, and the long-distance running competition with Princess Xiangsi of the Longse Empire. When I talked about these five majors, all the monks who had participated in the competition immediately thought of that kid, who made this kid look unforgettable, with a wretched, dry figure and small eyes. When a ghost pays attention to a pair of beads, he will be stunned. (To be continued...)

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