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Chapter 154: The Second Battle of the Six Realms, Demon (Medium)


Phil Jackson snorted and said, "With your current strength, don't even think about it, how can a super artifact be so easy to use, and if you want to use a super artifact, you must at least reach the level of a sub-god."

That is, the first order of the white level.

Only then will you have the power to control the Hyper Artifact, which is only a possibility, of course.

The energy contained in this super artifact of yours is so great that even my soul can't enter it.

You were super lucky to be able to get it to confess in the first place.

In fact, now this super artifact is equivalent to your talisman, usually it will not appear, but when your life is really threatened, it will definitely come out to protect your safety when it is integrated with you.

Of course, it's not absolutely impossible for you to use it if you want to use it now, it's just that there are some."

"What's the matter?"

Ye Yinzhu asked impatiently.

Since he got this super artifact, he almost always thought about how to use this artifact, and at this time, hearing that Phil Jackson had a way, Ye Yinzhu was immediately overjoyed.

In the past few days, he had already discovered that Phil Jackson's knowledge of magic was definitely comparable to that of several Royal Libraries in Milan.

"Self-harm, have you heard of it?"

said Phil Jackson coldly.

"Self-harm" Since the dawn of dawn, the sky has become gloomy, and today is clearly not a good day compared to yesterday's blue sky and cloudlessness.

However, since the Six Paths Decision has begun, it cannot be stopped.

The armies of Milan and Qincheng once again appeared in the position of confrontation with each other.

Compared with the fiery atmosphere on the first day, today's two sides are obviously much calmer, especially on the side of the Milan Empire that lost the first battle, the 300,000 troops are just neatly arranged, and what makes the strong men of Qincheng a little funny is that there is not even a single cavalry in the Milan army that came out to cheer today, obviously afraid of the purple breath.

The faint light flickered, and Ye Yinzhu's eyes revealed a soft divine light, today he still walked to the battlefield alone, but his outfit was changed.

There was no decoration on the pure white Divine Source magic robe, and at this time, he was like the most ordinary magician.

However, would an ordinary magician challenge the Six Realms Decisive From Ye Yinzhu's outfit, his opponent already understood what today's battle would be.

Maldini walked on the battlefield for the second time, this time he didn't ride a dragon, he didn't have yesterday's condescension, from his face, Ye Yinzhu couldn't see the frustration of losing the first game by half a point, and the eyes of the Milan shield became much calmer than yesterday.

"Ye Yinzhu, do you know that in my heart, you are already an equal opponent."

Maldini stood three meters away in front of Ye Yinzhu and said to him lightly.

Ye Yinzhu smiled slightly and said, "This is my honor." ” "I don't want to be your enemy," Maldini said, "but since we are standing, the battle can only continue.

I hope you can understand that in order to achieve the final victory, as a commander-in-chief, unscrupulous means are the basic elements. ” Ye Yinzhu was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't quite understand what Maldini meant, but he still quickly said: "Since that's the case, let's start."

Magic, the most magical power in the world, attracts thousands of elements to its own use, turning into powerful abilities to destroy the enemy in an instant.

The second battle of the Six Paths, the devil. ” Maldini glanced at Ye Yinzhu deeply, "I've already thought of it from what you're wearing."

With that, he walked straight to his side.

Ye Yinzhu sat down directly on the spot, the battle of magic is completely determined by magic, no magic beasts can be summoned, and no martial arts can be used, there is no difference between standing and sitting, not to mention that he is a divine sound master.

As soon as the light flashed, Haiyue Qinghuiqin had already appeared on his knees, and at this time, Ye Yinzhu saw his opponent in the second battle of the Six Paths.

An elderly magician walked out of the camp of the Milanese army, he was clearly a pure magician, he was not slow to walk, his face was calm with a little worry, and he only nodded to him lightly as he walked past Maldini.

Ye Yinzhu, who had already sat down, stood up suddenly, looked at the opponent he was about to face in shock, blurted out, and called, "Teacher." ” Yes, the person who walked out of the Milan army and was about to start the second battle of the Six Paths Duel with Ye Yinzhu was none other than the dean of the Milan Demon Martial Arts Academy that Ye Yinzhu had apprenticed in the Milan Demon Martial Academy, and the Purple Level Fourth Order Spirit Department Grand Magister Ferguson.

Ye Yinzhu never thought that Maldini would actually invite Ferguson to fight this magic battle with him, and at this time, he finally understood what Maldini said just now, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Not to mention how much strength he can exert in the face of his own teacher, as the Grand Magister of the Spirit Department, Dean Ferguson is obviously the strongest among mages of the same level.

His spiritual magic has received a lot of guidance from him, and from all aspects, although his strength is a purple-level fourth-order, even other great mages surnamed purple-level fifth-order may not be his opponents.

Psychic magic itself is a magical existence Ferguson slowly walked in front of Ye Yinzhu, looked at Ye Yinzhu, who respectfully saluted him, and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that our master and apprentice would meet again on the battlefield."

Ototake, you are my most proud disciple, but now you have become my enemy.

I'm a member of the Milan Empire, and I don't want to say anything else, I just hope you don't show mercy to me because I was your teacher, and if that happens, it will only be an insult to me.

You have to understand that when a disciple defeats a teacher, it is the greatest happiness of the teacher. ” Ye Yinzhu looked at Ferguson blankly, from his words, Ye Yinzhu heard worry and many complex emotions, obviously, Ferguson never wanted to fight with his disciples, but the matter has come to this point, this duel is no longer for him to decide.

He still came after all, Ferguson represented the highest level of the Milan Empire's magical world, even if he was replaced by the Dark Demon Grand Magister Yuehui here, it would not be possible to do better than him.

And he also has the identity of his own teacher.

Ferguson raised his right hand, the light in his hand flickered, and a bright silver magic wand appeared in his hand, and a gem with a pale golden brilliance on it still released a dazzling brilliance even in this gloomy weather.

Ye Yinzhu knew that this special gemstone had an excellent effect on condensing spiritual power.

"I'm going to start."

Ferguson raised his magic wand to Ye Yinzhu and performed the most standard etiquette between a magician duel.

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Ye Yinzhu hurriedly returned the salute with the guqin in his arms, and he didn't dare to slack off at all about his teacher.

If there is anyone he respects the most in the Milan Demon Martial Arts Academy, there are undoubtedly two, one is Nina, who cares for him, and the other belongs to Ferguson.

Ferguson never asked him for anything, but he gave him a lot of help, and under Ferguson's guidance, Ye Yinzhu had a new understanding of spiritual magic, and the benefits of his qin magic were immeasurable.

"Teacher, please."

Ye Yinzhu did it again on the ground, the battle of the six paths was not a battle for him alone, and the moment he sat down, he had already put aside the friendship between himself and Ferguson.

For the tens of thousands of soldiers in Qincheng, for the sake of the Donglong Eight Sects, he can't lose.

With both hands flicking the strings, Ye Yinzhu's expression suddenly became natural, and the calm and tranquil aura made Ferguson on the opposite side nod secretly.

He hadn't tested Ye Yinzhu's strength for a long time, and at this time he found that the genius of his disciple was much stronger than he expected. sighed in my heart, Yinzhu, Yinzhu, our duel will be regarded as the teacher's final test of you.

He knew very well that after the battle in front of him, whether he won or lost, Ye Yinzhu would not be able to return to the Milan Demon Martial Academy.

"Look me in the eye."

Ferguson's soft voice rang out, and a dazzling golden light was instantly released from the tip of his wand under the injection of purple mana in his hand.

His voice was not far away, only Ye Yinzhu could hear it, and when he said this, the golden light released from the magic wand had completely enveloped his own body.

Psychic magic is different from other types of magic in that psychic items do not act on the opponent, but on themselves to increase their mental strength and psychic attack.

Ye Yinzhu raised his head fearlessly and looked directly at Ferguson.

At this time, Ferguson's eyes had turned pale gold, and a strong spiritual fluctuation was released from his eyes.

At the beginning, when Ferguson explained Ye Yinzhu's spiritual magic, he once said to him that if he encountered a spiritual magician in the future battle, not only could he not escape the eye contact with the opponent, but also used his spiritual power to suppress the opponent.

If you don't even dare to look at your opponent's eyes, then your mental power has been controlled by your opponent.

Psychic magic is not only in sound, all the momentum that can be used will be reflected in psychic magic, such as sound, vision, illusion, and so on.

With a flash of light, Ye Yinzhu found that the Ferguson in front of him had instantly turned into dozens, although he knew that this was an illusion produced by spiritual magic, but the realism of that moment still made him lose his mind slightly, and the omnipresent spiritual coercion was like a huge cage trapping Ye Yinzhu in it.

To be continued: