Chapter 1748

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Ancient One sorcerer has come. As a dísciple she trained herself, Mordo can clearly feel her coming. This is why he smiles at this time.

For Kamar-Taj's sorcerer, the existence of Ancient One sorcerer is undoubtedly the existence of the Optimus white jade pillar and the Purple Gold Bridge of the sea. As long as she is there, these people will have confidence in their hearts. They have confidence. Even if the sky collapses in front of them, they are still fearless.

Mordo is the closest person to Ancient One sorcerer, so naturally, he also has the most experience. People. When he felt the existence of Ancient One sorcerer, he immediately seemed to have a backbone, bursting out more strength from his body out of thin air. He was already exhausted even at this time also The bottom force erupted with a roar like Hong Zhong.

"Come on, you demon spawns, have the ability to kill me!"

It's already the next level. Prisoners, dare to continue clamoring, this is something that any victor will not allow. Of course, how to deal with prisoners is not something that ordinary victors can decide. Although many demons have sharpened their swords to give Mordo a good look, but when they heard such a voice, they still obediently and honestly took the owner. The minions shrank.

"Leave me aside, I have to deal with this person myself."

At this time, I can say such a thing, and no one has dared to violate it yet, of course only the black heart One. And watching him with his head up and chest tall, he walked out of the devil army in a victorious posture. Mordo took a sip immediately and mocked him disdainfully.

"A brat who is hiding behind has the courage to stand up and snatch the benefits of others? I thought you would continue to hide behind and wait until I die before you dare to show up?"

"That’s when you dare to be hard on me. I want to take a look. When I take your soul out and play with it, you also don’t have the courage "

As a victor, or believe oneself infallible, the black heart of a victor is certainly not happy to see Mordo's face, so he was unceremoniously saying such a threat.

Such words, if Mordo didn't rely on him, he would definitely be frightened. Even if you don't show your own fear, you will inevitably be restless in your heart so you can't say a word. But now, with the support in his heart, he naturally no longer put this threat in the heart. Therefore, he was rebellious, and his only performance was rather die than submit.

"Come on, I'm here, come here if you have that ability!"

The superior can never accept the provocation of the inferior, because this provocation concerns them Their status, their dignity. The superior who is dragged off the horse will not become the inferior, but will be trampled directly into mud. Therefore, when facing such provocations, the real superiors always have only one way to do it, and that is to slash the hands of all those who dare to provoke the owner, so that they will never dare to do such stupid things again.

Mordo's behavior can be regarded as hitting the muzzle. At this time, he has also completely lost his patience. He wasn't showing off his lips, but he walked straight towards Mordo.

"At this time, I dare to provoke me. I have to say that you are indeed a rare hard bone. However, I want to see how hard your bones can be. As you wish , I have come here, why, are you still going to drag such a weak body to fight with me? If you have this ability, I don't mind giving you a chance to fight alone!"

"Me? I don’t have this ability anymore. But I don’t have it, it doesn’t mean that others don’t. hmph hmph hmph..."

Seeing that Black Heart came to the front of the owner, Mordo’s A smile appeared on his face as if the hunter saw the prey walking into the trap.

"Black heart, do you really think that I am the only one who is antagonizing you? You look down on humans too much, and you are too conceited. Now, you are the one who pays the price for own conceit It's time!"

Mordo tone barely fell, Black Heart's face changed instantly. Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid. Seeing Mordo has fallen into a desperate situation and dare to say such things, of course he can guess the possible conspiracy in it. Although he is not sure whether such a conspiracy threatens oneself, his nature as a devil still makes him immediately have the idea of ​​retreating.

This idea is correct, but since Ancient One has come here, there is absolutely no probability that he will escape. Therefore, even with the black-hearted ability, he can only see a sudden gleam in front of his eyes, and when he resumes his normal vision again, he has already discovered that this World is already very different.

The sky is still that sky, and the earth is still that ground, and he is still in the military base that they have disturbed Heaven and Earth turning upside down. But I don't know why, only from his senses to distinguish, his only feeling is false.

He doesn't know why oneself feels this way, but he does feel this way. And when he put his gaze behind him, he immediately found the reason.

Behind him, there should be thousands of demons. They are supposed to be fierce and fierce, with various poses and horror poses, but now, in his eyes, there are only a group of furnishings that are not aura, completely carved wood and stone statues.

Is oneself in a illusion? Or do these guys unite and play oneself? As a big devil, Black Heart is no stranger to Illusion Technique. He was certain that what oneself encountered was definitely not an illusion. And to say that this is a group of people who have managed to deal with oneself, he would never agree with such a statement.

After all, he is the commander of the devil. Of course, he knows who the devil behind oneself is on. Oneself a single thought can let them die without a burial site. Of course, they are impossible to play with others. . Therefore, there is only one explanation for this situation. That is, he has fallen into some immeasurable trap.

Trap! When I think of this term, Black Heart's face is as ugly as he has eaten shit. With his mind, he certainly could not understand that oneself from the very beginning was being led by the nose by Mordo. This made him very angry, and under the anger, of course he wanted to vent his flame hair. Mordo in front of him was the best choice, so if he didn't say anything, he had already extended a sharp claw to Mordo.

However, the moon reflected in the water in the mirror is like passing through a calm lake with bare hands. Obviously Mordo is right in front of him, but he can only watch his own hands from His body penetrated past, and then he could not get anything. This feeling of course made him angry.

This anger became even more surging when he saw the mocking look on Mordo's face. However, even though he was already furious, Black Heart was still trying his best to maintain his own sanity with full strength. He did not go crazy, but did an unimaginable thing at this time. That was when he suddenly shot the demons behind oneself.

This time, the situation is quite different. There are no illusion-like fantasies, some only have real people and things.

Blackheart's big hand is like a rampant tank, rushing straight into the demons. And these demons are just like clay sculptures, they are crushed to pieces by this big hand without even moving them.

Blood and flesh fly all over the place. It was supposed to be a scene of ghosts wailing everywhere, but there was only a silent silence. Such a situation is enough to make a devil like Black Heart fearful. At this time, he finally verified owner's conjecture that oneself really provokes people who shouldn't be provoke.

After all, it is the devil Prince, and his knowledge is of course impossible and equal to ordinary people. After feeling that something was not right, and personally tempting Mordo, he had already made a guess about oneself's situation.

In his opinion, oneself is probably drawn into an illusory space. It's like observing a group of people through a TV. The group of people is in front of the owner, but no matter how hard oneself tries, it is impossible to touch them. And this is already a very terrifying means.

Because anyway, he is also the devil Prince, a well-known character in hell. His power lies here, and he wants to throw him into an illusory world without even noticing it. This What is needed is definitely far more powerful than his strength.

He thought it was just like this, but after making a second-hand test, he found that it was more than oneself imagined. To be horrible.

Pulling a person into an illusory world and pulling a group of people into such a world are different concepts. The former has many ways, from the body, the soul, and even the mind. Everyone can get the same result. But pulling a group of people is not something that can be done casually.

The mind is hard to synchronize, and so is the soul. Only the body is the most sincere. But if it is the flesh, it means that the this World that appears in front of him is not something built on the mind, but a real world that can be touched by people. Regardless of where this real world comes from, just such an ability is already beyond the reach of the black heart.

Hei Xin doesn't know if the dead Old Ghost father own has such ability, but he can be sure that there is absolutely no such ability among the people oneself knows. And now, such a terrifying opponent has appeared in front of the owner, and it is clear that the chariot must be aimed at oneself. This of course made his heart uneasy.

What should I do? This is the only question he can think about now.