Facts have proved that these killers are also capable of insidious actions, and their combat effectiveness is only that high in a real fight.
Well, this is the experience gained by a certain semi-forbidden spell mage when facing a high-level killer.
It’s simple, all you need is a hand!
Leaving Bei Jiang's body behind was also Mo Yingge's impromptu idea. She had been studying the derivation and derivation of magic.
The creation of a magic system from scratch is to imitate, derive, integrate and change, and finally create a new power.
Mo Yingge does not have such great ambitions and wants to create a new magic system by herself, but she feels that it is completely promising to reach the realm of magic derivation. In fact, she has already achieved something, and she can already order chaos. arrive.
Imitation is very simple. Most of the methods are derived from it. Derivatives are also possible. Mo Yingge can do it himself. So isn't the integration not just a fantasy?
She finally saw signs of magic fusion in Bei Jiang's body. Don't doubt the vision of the semi-forbidden magician!
As for leaving him alive, forget about it. A killer who has inherited the name, even if he is just a rookie, don't expect to get anything from him. It is better to die to save trouble and give Leng Qing an explanation.
In fact, even if Mo Yingge didn't take action, Bei Jiang would commit suicide.
"Come, Comrade Lao Feng, I brought you a research material." Mo Yinge directly threw Bei Jiang's body to a certain research maniac.
"What? You cooperate with me to study the "Demon Tower Wand" first. After I finish this, I know that elemental magic can be used, and dimensional magic can also be used!" Comrade Feng Zhoulong was still immersed in the previous work of cooperating with Mo Yinge to release the music system. Among the topics of magic.
Of course, the magic amplification is not done by Mo Yingge sending his thoughts. There are also researchers like Feng Zhoulong who are constantly debugging the equipment to cooperate with her.
"Okay, okay, okay, I heard that you also practice the undead system, so I brought Bei Jiang's body back. He used a kind of magic that almost blended darkness and chaos. I have never seen it before. See if you can put it on the body." Go do some research and find out something," Mo Yingge said.
"What did you say?!"
When Comrade Lao Feng heard this, he immediately threw away the data in his hand and stared at Mo Yinge eagerly.
"Uh-huh." Mo Yinge nodded.
After handing the research materials to Feng Zhoulong, Mo Yinge could finally take a break.
During this period of time, she was running from southwest to northwest to southeast, and she was really tired. There was a cold wind blowing in the middle of the night on the Demon Capital Tower, and her head was a little dizzy.
As long as you really consume a lot of mental energy, sleep and sleep.
"Good morning, Qing!"
Mo Yingge rubbed himself against the bed next to Leng Qing's. He opened his left eye. Damn it, there was a terrible seal here. He still couldn't open it when he tried another eye. He simply stopped opening his eyes and mumbled to the "patient" next door. .
"It's getting late, it's already afternoon."
Well, Mo Yingge came back early in the morning and slept until late afternoon.
"Ah, onee-sama who just woke up is so cute!"
Mo Yingge felt like someone was sweeping his face with hair. At first, he thought it was Xiao Yumian who was also getting angry, but when he heard the voice, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. This voice was...
"Xinxia?!!"
"Sister?" Xinxia tilted her head and looked at Mo Yingge.
"Hey, why are you here?" Mo Yingge jumped out of bed and hugged Xinxia excitedly.
"Hey, hey, I originally wanted to give my sister a surprise, but I didn't expect that she seemed very tired, so I read you a blessing to help you sleep better." Xinxia smiled charmingly.
"I asked why I was sleeping so hard. It turns out it's you, the little girl, who is causing trouble." Mo Yingge lightly tapped Xinxia's forehead.
In fact, how could a blessing completely soothe Mo Yingge's heart? She was not awakened entirely because her subconscious had no intention of rejecting or guarding against Xinxia.
"Sister Mo, let's have something to eat. I brought you rice rolls, beef balls and barbecued pork buns." Ding Yumian opened the door and came in.
"Hey, no, no, no, it makes me look like a patient."
First, the Parthenon candidate visited her for "treatment" in person, and then Ding Yumian brought her something to eat, which made Mo Yinge feel dumbfounded.
Ji Yan helped Feng Zhoulong go to work. Who told him that he was a rare super-level mage of the undead system in China, and he was already here. When Comrade Feng asked about it, it was a rare material. Ahem, a rare resource, so he gave it to Ji Yan directly. ·The Necromancer remains.
Anyway, they are not otakus at all, they are quite nice, and they have many beautiful girls.
"Aren't you also a necromancer?" Ji Yan asked tremblingly, feeling like he had turned into a guinea pig.
"You are a super level, I am not." Comrade Lao Feng held the magic scalpel in his hand and said with a bright smile.
I just don't know why, Ji Yan always feels a chill on his back.
This feeling was just like when he was playing with those undead bones.
Meng Yike, on the other hand, was sent by Mo Yingge to entangle the old sage Tata who was guarding Xinxia. With Xinxia's approval, Meng Yike could somehow get something out of him.
Li Xiaoming cooperated with Leng Qing, Mo Fan, and Lingling to continue tracking the Black Church. Well, the super summoner became a full-time driver.
And what is Mo Yingge doing when he finally has some free time?
"I have Xiaoxiao Xia in my left hand and Xiao Yumian in my right hand, hehehe!!"
Well, Mo Yingge was shopping with two beauties.
Ding Yumian pushed Xinxia, and Mo Yinge followed behind with his head on his head. In a daze, time seemed to have returned to a few years ago.
"I remember it was during the Chinese New Year four years ago. At that time, Xinxia, you hadn't gone to Parthenon yet, and Yumian was still at Pearl Academy. We walked like this at that time," Mo Yinge recalled.
Although everyone seems to have different identities and the location has changed from the Demon City to the Demon City, walking together still feels the same thrill as before.
"Yes, time flies so fast!" Xinxia sighed.
"I hope we can continue like this in the next four years." What Ding Yumian said seemed to mean something.
"hope so."
"hope so."
"I will definitely do it." Mo Yingge said seriously.
While shopping and buying clothes, the three women seemed to have returned to their true nature and had a great time.
Xinxia and Yumian even re-enacted the past and insisted on pulling Mo Yingge to buy her some clothes.
"No, no, no. I don't dress up very much." Mo Yingge waved his hands and backed away.
She was more than happy to ask her to buy beautiful clothes for Xinxia and Yumian, so forget it for herself.
But how could Xinxia and Yumian let her go, so tonight a supreme mage was brutally murdered. Is this the distortion of human nature or the decline of magic?
