Dead King

Chapter 55 Death Spell on Earth Magic

"Wu Yunjia Yunzong to Tian Yunfu Zhong Tianming."

As soon as this was said, everyone's eyes were condensed. As one of the three major races of the underworld, the witch is originally strong, and Yunzong is the representative of the Yun family this time, so all forces acquiesce that he is one of the dark horses in the selection competition.

Zhong Tianming in Tianyunfu, the name seems strange, but it does not affect the importance that all forces attach to him. Because there was news that the soul clan would have a so-called super genius to participate in the war as early as the start of the Bailian Conference, and this person was Zhong Tianming.

Hearing that he was participating in the war, a trace of light appeared in Yun Zong's eyes, and suddenly flew above the hundred tripods. His long blood-red hair was matched with the unique evil spirit on his face. At this time, Yun Zong was like a beast full of trembling breath.

The aura of Zhong Tianming in Tian Yunfu is obviously different from that of Yunzong. There was always a trace of indifference on his handsome face, and his plain eyes looked at Yun Zong as if he were looking at a dead man.

These eyes fell into Yun Zong's eyes, but he mistakenly thought it was contempt, and he couldn't help but be angry. Because of the last incident of Cai Yu, he has become very face-saving. Now Zhong Tianming's behavior makes him feel that the other party obviously did not pay attention to himself. He snorted coldly and took the lead.

Yun Zong pointed to Zhong Tianming, and a gray light shot out, but it was a witch's death spell!

In the face of the famous witch's death spell, Zhong Tianming waved it casually, and a wind magic power appeared, collided with the death spell and then disappeared together.

"Take out some real skills. Your death spell is indeed unstoppable for people with a lower level, but in my eyes, it's rubbish." Zhong Tianming said slowly, and his voice was very cold.

There is a cold light in Yun Zong's eyes. The witch's death spell is famous in the death world. Of course, it's not just the power he just exerted. The finger just now was just done casually, just to understand how strong the other party is. After all, on the surface, the other party has reached the blue level, but his strength is above himself.

Yun Zong's hands were imprinted, and a burst of gray was rolling around his body. He looked at Zhong Tianming and said, "Since you want to taste the power of the witch clan, I will fulfill you."

"Wufa Dao, painting the ground as a prison!"

The words fell, and the grayness turned around quickly. In a blink of an eye, a cage was formed in the sky, and Yun Zong and Zhong Tianming were in this cage.

Trapped in a cage, Zhong Tianming immediately felt an inexplicable irritability in his body. This prison can affect the mind." There was a trace of interest in Zhong Tianming's eyes, and his left hand quickly knotted, magical power, and the wind swept the clouds!

The wind blew in all directions. Zhong Tianming wanted to break the cage with this. But the magic of this prison was beyond his expectation. The wind magic hit the gray prison pillar as if it hit the air, and it passed through it all of a sudden!

"Well, it's useless." Yunzong, who was directly opposite, suddenly turned into gray and disappeared, leaving only the voice echoing around the cage.

Zhong Tianming was surprised and hurriedly protected his magic power around him. After all, the most vulnerable thing in the soul clan is the body. Once it is close to him, it will be dangerous.

Cai Yu looked at the two people fighting on the field and thought secretly in his heart. Today's Yunzong is obviously different from when he fought with him before. Before, he lost his sense of proportion because he was provoked, and then his mind was briefly blank because of his ineffective talent, so he was finally defeated by Cai Yu. Today, he is obviously much stronger, and the magic power of the painting is quite magical, which seems to integrate the unique death spell energy of the witch.

Is it just that the confident super genius of the soul clan will be defeated like this?

In the cage, a stream of dust suddenly overflowed from the prison column and went towards Zhong Tianming. In this gray gas, it contains the power of the witch's death spell. Once the soul is eroded, it will inevitably die under the power of the curse.

Zhong Tianming looked at the gray air around him, but there was no panic in his eyes. He quickly imprinted his hands. With the knot, a trace of light burst out in his eyes and said, "The art of the earth is deep."

After saying that, a fierce earthy yellow light around his body burst out, and an illusory earth appeared over him, suddenly propped up the cage, expanded it, and then broke it!

The gray gas suddenly rolled back under the earthy yellow light!

Cai Yu can't help but look at it. This person can not only know the magic power of wind, but also the magic power of the earth system.

The regressive gray gas condensed into Yun Zong not far away. At this moment, his face was a little gloomy, and the other party's earth magic power just cracked the magic power of his proud painting.

Zhong Tianming didn't say much. His whole body was surrounded by earthy yellow light, and the illusory earth on his head suddenly began to melt and turned into a sea of sand.

He pointed to Yun Zong, and the sand sea suddenly turned into a scorpion and attacked him.

Yun Zong's face changed greatly, and his hands were quickly imprinted, but an illusory tripod suddenly appeared in front of him, which was the evil king tripod.

The sand scorpion rushed fiercely to the evil king tripod, but at the moment of impact, it turned into sand and flowed from its edge.

The sea of sand suddenly flowed through the evil king tripod and rushed to the clouds.

Yun Zong can no longer maintain calmness. This sand sea does not seem to be very lethal, but he feels a strong threat to life in it!

He ran his whole body and retreated quickly, but Zhong Tianming in the distance showed a cold light in his eyes and said, "Explosion!"

The sea of sand burst violently, and one of the sand splashed on Yun Zong's left arm!

At the moment of contact, Yun Zong's left hand quickly dried up!

Yun Zong shouted in pain and watched his left hand wither quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a dry mummy. At the same time, the dry power contained in the sand also showed signs of spreading to his chest.

He had red eyes, and his right hand suddenly cut his left arm like a knife!

The sound of bone fracture sounded, Yun Zong's left arm fell from the sky, and the dry power contained in the sand finally disappeared.

"Jong'er!" Seeing this, Yun Fan's face immediately changed greatly. He was eager to go forward, but was stopped by the Lord Tian Yun.

"It is inevitable to be injured in the competition. Since you have participated in the competition, you must be prepared. Could it be that the seriously injured participants in front of you can also come forward like you?" The words in the mouth of the Lord of Tian Yunfu led Yunfan to the opposite side of everyone.

The Yun family was originally an outsider, and some people were injured more seriously than Yun in the previous game. If he came forward at this time, he would definitely cause dissatisfaction from all forces. Yun Fan gritted his teeth and had to stay where he was, but his eyes looking at Zhong Tianming were extremely cold.

Looking at the terrible sand sea, Cai Yu was secretly shocked. This sand sea can be said to be unpredictable, and it contains the terrible dry power. The most important thing is that Zhong Tianming's control is extremely strong, and Yunzong is also unlucky to meet him. However, he can cut off his arm quickly and cut off one of his arms in time, but he is also a straightforward man.

Yun Zong endured the pain of losing his left arm and looked at Zhong Tianming's angry eyes. He will kill this man!

The only gray light on his right hand was surrounded by gray light, and his index finger pointed to Zhong Tianming. Suddenly, the gray light broke through the sky and the earth and shot towards Zhong Tianming!

This is a real death spell! This skill contains the soul power of Yunzong, and every gray light will consume a little soul power, which is different from the soul power of the soul clan and fire creatures. It is reduced every time it is consumed. At this moment, he is really angry, regardless of the consequences of excessive use of death spells.

Looking at the gray light that seemed to be the same as before, Zhong Tianming felt a strong threat. There was a trace of fighting spirit in his eyes. As soon as his mind moved, the scattered sea of sand quickly came back and turned into solid earth walls in front of him.

It's just that the gray light at this moment is a real death spell, but it keeps breaking through the wall with the momentum of thunder and coming towards Zhong Tianming.

Zhong Tianming's hands were printed at high speed, and a huge earthy yellow palm print suddenly appeared in front of him, moving towards the gray light, and finally dispersing the first gray light. It's just that Yun Zong's death spell at this moment is far more than one gray light. Dode of gray light came one after another, colliding fiercely with the earthy yellow palm print, and the earthy yellow palm print suddenly collapsed!

Zhong Tianming's eyes finally showed a trace of fear, and the dazzling earthy yellow light in his right hand came into contact with the gray light!

The gray light was strangely sucked in when it touched his right hand, and then calmed down. Zhong Tianming himself has nothing to do.

"Impossible!" Yun Zong lost his voice directly. He couldn't understand how Zhong Tianming could absorb the gray light of his death spell with one palm, but he was not affected by any curse.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he finally decided to use the killer mace. His body was covered with dust, and a huge hazy shadow appeared behind him.

This virtual shadow is a person, with his whole body shrouded in a bloody robe. Only a pair of bloodthirsty and horrible eyes stared at Zhong Tianming. He raised a staff in his hand, pointing to Zhong Tianming at the same step as Yun Zong's finger.

Cai Yu's eyes condensed. This was the witch talent that almost made him fall that day. One finger cursed the sky!