Chapter 154: Magician

Yue Chen spread out the palm of his hand and mobilized the power of darkness, and then a faint ball of light appeared on the palm of Yue Chen's palm.

The small ball of light was only the size of a longan, and it quickly dissipated. It was a far cry from the ball of light condensed before the Son.

But in the eyes of the Son, he was shocked and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, very good.

That being the case, then I will pass you a trick... the soul seal. "

"What is the soul seal?"

Yue Chen scratched his head and said, "I think the trick that you turned into a black mist is very handsome. I want to learn that trick."

"Hahaha, this is just a kind of shenfa, I will teach you later.

The soul seal is much more advanced than this body technique.

Now, you remember the formula! "

Shengzi's face gradually became solemn, "You have to remember, this soul seal is the unique knowledge of my line. Unless I agree, you must not teach it to others at will."

"Well, I remembered it!"

Yue Chen nodded very solemnly and assured Saint Son, but his mind was refreshed.

One's own Chaos Thunder Jue cannot be taught to subordinates, but this Phantom Heart Sutra can.

After all, it was a level 7 exercise, much better than the exercises of many of his subordinates.

While assuring the Saint Son that it would not be spread, while planning to teach the entire army, I don't know if the Saint Son would be **** off on the spot.

"Soul Seal, its greatest strength is that it can directly bombard the opponent's soul. At the same level, this move can be difficult to defend.

It's because I have an inexhaustible and unique knowledge. Now, I will teach it to you, hoping that you can use this trick to kill the enemy for me. "

"Well, thank you, Black Soul."

Yue Chen showed a simple smile.

The Son turned around, looked forward, and said quietly: "Since you have followed me, you will not be able to call this name in the future. From now on, you will call me His Royal Highness."

"Well, okay, His Royal Highness Saint Child!"

Yue Chen nodded and said.

Shengzi patted Yue Chen on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "It's all my own. Now, I'm going to take you to do a big thing. This is a very sacred thing, and it may break your perception. But I would like to ask you to remember a sentence, no matter what the power is, it is like the knife and sword in our hands. It can be used to save people or kill people."

"ok, I got it."

Yue Chen nodded his head heavily.

Shengzi laughed, showing a satisfied expression that Ruzi could teach.

An hour later, Yue Chen and Shengzi were standing on a hillside, and an overwhelming black camp appeared in front of them.

This campsite stretches for dozens of miles without seeing the side at a glance.

On the banks of the river, there were swarthy people everywhere, and they all appeared black.

"what is that?"

Yue Chen exclaimed.

Shengzi's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected Yue Chen to be surprised, and smiled lightly: "This is, Demon Race...your Dark Continent, there are Minotaurs, Sheepheads, Snake People and Pig People.

However, there has never been a pure demons, this army is a pure demons. "

"Pure demons, where do they come from?"

Yue Chen stared, was indeed shocked.

The Infinite Continent is still a very ancient society. Although there are things like barbarian monsters, they are not much different from the ancient Chinese.

But now, entering this world has completely become a fantasy world.

All kinds of monsters, pure demons... The holy child was unmoved, Yun Danfeng smiled lightly: "They came through endless obstacles and descended on this dark continent. They destroy all existence, they are like the ones in their hands. Knives and swords are sharp and tough."

Yue Chen shouted in a deep voice: "The feeling they give me is very evil, Saint Son, do we want to destroy them?"

"Destroy them, why?"

Shengzi smiled and said, "Forget what I told you, in this world, power is not good or bad. It depends on whose hands it is in the hands of a kind person. He is the power of kindness, Bingyue... …" Shengziyu sighed earnestly: "If this Demon Race's troops are in command of you, what would you let him do?"

"It's me?"

Yue Chen showed a dumb expression.

Shengzi looked at Yue Chen stupidly and knew nothing with satisfaction, and smiled: "Yes, if you command such an army, what would you use it for?"

"My words, of course, are to let them kill the Goathead, Minotaur!"

Yue Chen replied.

"So, if they kill the Minotaur, isn't it the power of justice?"

Shengzi laughed, "Come with me. This world is very exciting and complicated. You will learn more in the future. Remember, if you don't understand, I can help you out."

"Ok!"

Yue Chen followed in the footsteps of Shengzi.

Walking down the hillside, the ground trembling in front of him, there was a pitch-black Demon sitting on a black giant wolf, holding a long knife and rushing towards the group of Saint Son.

Without saying anything, the demon who came with the help of the inertia of the giant wolf running wildly, the sharp long knife in his hand smashed the two away.

"presumptuous!"

Shengzi shouted loudly, and the voice came.

The right hand grabbed the void, and the ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand and shot it forward.

The black energy turned into a beam of light and ravaged the front frantically. When the beam of light dissipated, all the demons and giant wolves were lying on the ground without breathing.

The next moment, Shengzi's body slowly rose up, standing in the void with long hair dancing and shouting at Kunwu's barracks: "Kunwu, come see me soon."

The entire barracks were alarmed.

Countless strong men rose from the barracks and stood in the sky.

Yue Chen widened his eyes and looked at the densely packed figure of the King of War in the sky, feeling that his scalp was a little numb.

This is too much, I am afraid there are more than fifty people.

Many warlords moved, turning into streamers and appearing in front of the son.

A green, slender and short warlord shouted in a sharp voice: "The humble human race, dare to call our Kunwu Demon King by name. Kneel down and ask the Demon King to grant you death."

"Provoke our devil?

Ignorant human race, let me eat you whole raw now, Jie Jie Jie..." An elder eagle head, covered in feathers and wings, said with a grinning demon.

Shengzi's face was cold, his right hand spread out, and a black jade medal appeared in his hand, blooming with a hazy light.

On the token, a huge black letter streamer bloomed, revealing strange power.

"this is?"

Many warlords looked at this token, and only felt that their souls were shaking.

This token seems to have the power to command them.

"This is the order of the gods and demons!"

Behind the crowd, a burly Mozu with a dark body and a pair of fleshy wings came up, with two sharp fangs in his mouth that were terrifying.

"Master Kunwu!"

Everyone prayed.

"You are Kunwu!"