Chapter 22 Rewards?

Dreaming? Everything that happened here made him feel extremely unreal. But is this really a dream?

Who is the mysterious old man in front of him? This invisible and huge atmosphere covers the whole space. However, Ma Xiaochao did not feel any danger.

Yes, this old man should not pose any threat to himself. However, what's wrong with this huge breath and the word dream mentioned by the old man?

Ma Xiaochao's eyes stared at the old man's raised hands, and his whole body actually became a luxury. There is nothing that binds Ma Xiaochao. Just the strong pressure on the old man makes Ma Xiaochao's body as heavy as lead.

"You..." Ma Xiaochao squeezed out a word with difficulty, but his extremely difficult breathing made Ma Xiaochao unable to continue to speak. Even a two- or three-year-old child can easily kill him now.

The old man's face appeared with an inexplicable look and an extremely complex look, which made Ma Xiaochao unable to guess. But there is clearly a trace of regret in the old man's eyes.

"Ha ha, what rewards can people get for killing people?" The old man looked at Ma Xiaochao playfully and suddenly stretched out his hand and stuck it around Ma Xiaochao's neck. "You can't win at all! But, why...why did all four of them die at your hands..."

The surrounding air became more and more condensed, gradually like substance. Ma Xiaochao's bones also began to gurgle under such strong pressure. Ma Xiaochao can't explain the old man's words at all. He knew that he would not die, but under such a huge pressure, life is worse than death.

"Since you are lucky enough to win, stay here with me forever. After all these years, the damn space is really boring. The old man let go of Ma Xiaochao, and all the pressure was removed in an instant.

Accompanying a scored old man here? So what about Weiwei, Yuer, and those human beings who have little to do with me?

Even if you die here, you must not lose your freedom! Ma Xiaochao clenched his fist fiercely. He could not defeat the old man in front of him at all, but he would never allow himself to lose his freedom!

has lost 12 years of freedom!

"Soul-eating!" Ma Xiaochao summoned the soul-eating and turned on all his states at the same time. Even if there was no way to use the forbidden spell unscrupulously, Ma Xiaochao still wanted to fight with the old man in front of him!

"Kid, what do you mean?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly turned around, and raised the staff in his hand at the same time.

"Even if I die, I don't want to lose my freedom! Even if I can't defeat you, I will fight! I'm never used to compromise!" Ma Xiaochao stepped back two steps, holding the sky in his left hand and holding the dagger in his right hand.

"Haha, ridiculous human beings!" The wand in the old man's hand flashed, and an oval lightning ball shot out. In the blink of an eye, it reached Ma Xiaochao's throat, but suddenly stopped.

This kind of control of magic alone is enough to deter any master. Not to mention Ma Xiaochao. Ma Xiaochao held his breath and had a trace of fear in the face of this impossible opponent.

This fear disappeared in an instant, just because the divine book made a sound and a short sentence made Ma Xiaochao feel stressed.

"Anyway, don't let me be separated from you." The voice of the divine book echoed in Ma Xiaochao's ears and lasted for a long time. Even the lightning ball in his throat, Ma Xiaochao directly chose to ignore it.

The soul-eating magic seemed to be a step late, sealing Ma Xiaochao with ice, and the lightning ball did not move. But Ma Xiaochao can no longer move. However, it seems that there will be no harm for the time being.

The soul-eating mouth opened and rushed to the mysterious old man. Intention to bite the old man's neck. But the light of the staff in the old man's hand flashed, and the same lightning ball, which was so slow and outrageous, had an extremely tricky angle. It happened that the soul-eating was about to bite him and sealed the soul-eating mouth.

"Kka!"

There is no feeling of soul devouring. As a magical immune super mythical beast, its IQ is extremely high. When it is so tricked by the old man in front of him, it immediately bursts like thunder and launched a stormy offensive.

Countless winds and hail swept the ground, making the surrounding air cut rotate around the mysterious old man. The mysterious old man finally became as calm as before. He frowned, waved his staff, and a thick earth wall stood in front of him.

"Kid, I didn't expect you to have a super mythical beast. No wonder you dare to jump like this!" The old man sneered and stood on the earth wall, "But what about the super mythical beast?"

Soul Eater and Ma Xiaochao were stunned at the same time. The old man's tone seemed to not pay attention to the super mythical beast at all. Has his strength reached the realm of Dharma God?

Because even a mage in the mysterious realm can't easily defeat a super mythical beast. And the old man's release of magic is such an understatement. Even if he is really a Dharma god, Ma Xiaochao is not surprised at all.

When the ice was broken, Ma Xiaochao took a step back, and the sky in his hand suddenly opened and shot a sharp arrow. This was a move that Ma Xiaochao didn't want to do at all.

Only when you let the soul devouring bear damage in front and output yourself can you hope to cause a trace of damage to this old man.

"A ridiculous human!" The old man ignored the soul-eating attack, and the figure standing on the earth wall did not move. He also shot an arrow and an ice arrow! It was almost to the extreme against Ma Xiaochao's sharp arrow.

"Kka."

Two arrows meet in the air, and the broken ice edges and sparks look gorgeous in the air. The next moment, the sharp arrow shot by the sky was passed through the head, but the ice arrow continued to move forward unstoppable.

Ma Xiaochao did not react at any time, and the ice arrow had hit the sky. With a crisp sound, the sky broke.

Looking at the sky interrupted by his hand, this bow, which accompanied Nie Huang's life, was actually interrupted by an ice arrow.

Ice archery is the lowest level of magic! Ma Xiaochao looked at the old man in front of him in surprise. Under the stormy offensive, it has been invincible just by relying on the obstruction of the earth wall.

"Who the hell are you?" Ma Xiaochao finally couldn't help asking questions for his unparalleled magical control ability. It is not what ordinary people's spiritual power can do at all.

"You don't need to know, because you are already a dead man!" The old man sneered, waved his staff, and a fireball kept expanding in Ma Xiaochao's pupil.

Although it is also the lowest level of magic, Ma Xiaochao does not dare to take it lightly. Any magic of this old man is enough to destroy the world!

Teleportation! I hope I can avoid this attack! Ma Xiaochao did not hesitate to teleport to the old man's place. As long as you can get close to the mage, the chances of winning are quite large.

The old man obviously did not expect that Ma Xiaochao was also a mage. This slight horror made the four or five magic of soul-eating magic hit one after another. However, to Ma Xiaochao's surprise, the old man's magic resistance was obviously not covered, but frowned slightly, stepped back two steps, and returned to normal.

The dagger flew out suddenly. At this time, nothing is more important than hurting the old man. Anyway, it is impossible to win. At least leave some gifts for your enemies before you die!

The old man looked at the dagger flying out of Ma Xiaochao and was a little surprised. For the people on this continent, the weapon was like a second life. How can a person who discards weapons so easily grow up?

A man's high staff suddenly rotated, and between the lightning and flint, it hit the dagger without any difference. Ma Xiaochao clearly saw the red color and enveloped the dagger in an instant. The next moment, the dagger melted and dissipated in the air.

This dagger was created by Uncle Mario! Ma Xiaochao was speechless again. What a terrible heat it is to easily melt this extremely excellent soul weapon.

"Huh, the weapon will also be lost by you? It seems that you still have a lot of babies! In this case, I will destroy everything in you first! Then destroy you!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes wide and flew back to a place that could not be attacked by the soul.

The staff was thrown behind by the old man, and then the old man's clothes burst, and the fine scales suddenly enlarged, and the old man's head was also ferocious. Countless fangs emerged, a row of neat barbs on his back, and five sharp claws on his majestic limbs made Ma Xiaochao horrify.

This is clearly a dragon! And it's a black dragon! In this world, the strength of the dragon clan is strictly divided, from the lowest green dragon to the highest dragon.

Black dragon, in the dragon clan, has been ranked fourth in strength, which is absolutely against the sky. The dragon itself has an extremely strong body and power, coupled with the magic condensed by the ancient dragon spell, is a daunting existence.

"Destroy everything about you, and then destroy you!" As if to confirm what the black dragon said, the huge tail swept through the soul-eating body fiercely.

With a sad scream, the soul-eating body flew up and hit the wall heavily. And the black dragon also screamed, staring at the soul-eating who fell by the wall, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Physical rebound?!" The black dragon stared at the soul fiercely, "I see how many times you can play me!"

The dragon claw threw the soul-eating into mid-air, and the dragon's dragon head hit the soul-eating abdomen fiercely. Another wall was smashed into pieces, and countless winds poured in. Ma Xiaochao even saw the surrounding clouds.

This space is actually open?!

The soul-eating struggled to get up, and the whole body suddenly became cold, while the black dragon's offensive was still extremely fierce. Ma Xiaochao has no choice.

The soul-eating body suddenly cooled down, which slowed down the action of the black dragon a lot, but it didn't help. A sound of bones entering the flesh, the scales at the soul-eating throat scattered on the ground, blood splashed, dyed the whole wall red, and the black dragon also looked extremely painful.

Countless frosts shrouded the black dragon, which slowed down the black dragon a lot, and it seemed that his body was also severely damaged. The function of soul-eating physical rebound makes the black dragon miserable.

However, this is only the last bit of damage to the black dragon. The price is complete death!

"You are the only one left!" The ferocious head of the black dragon approached Ma Xiaochao and suddenly opened its mouth with a huge suction, sucking the power of Ma Xiaochao's whole body.

Ma Xiaochao is like standing at the entrance of the whirlpool, teetering. The things in the dragon saddle have not decreased, but Ma Xiaochao feels that all his skills, magic and vitality are disappearing at a very fast speed.

The scene he didn't want to see the most was the divine book, which was also flying towards the belly of the black dragon!