I take the witch with me to conquer the world

The young man took the initiative to distance himself and began to chant magic. Black magic bullets appeared out of thin air and quickly headed towards the manager.

The manager cast the same spell, and a dim yellow barrier appeared. After blocking the black magic bullet, he raised the corner of his mouth and taunted: "Warlock, your sacrifice seems to be killed by the Nameless One!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Sheng, who was still killing people, and couldn't help but cursed angrily: "Damn it! Isn't this nameless man tired?" Although he used the blood-burning secret technique on those people, But these are just a little harder to kill for Fang Sheng.

As for whether he would be tired, of course Fang Sheng would be. After all, he was wielding a two-handed epee weighing ten kilograms and cutting people all the time. But whenever his energy was about to run out, Le Wan would throw a prayer on time to help him regain his energy.

This is why he can mow grass unparalleled among the crowd.

Looking at the fewer and fewer sacrifices, the young man's face became distorted. He made up his mind and stabbed the staff on the ground fiercely. With a "clang" sound, a magic circle as scarlet as blood suddenly appeared!

When the manager saw this, he moved towards the young man, preparing to prevent him from summoning the demon.

But as soon as he stepped onto the magic circle, he felt as if his body had been imprisoned by magic and he couldn't move.

Seeing that the manager was restrained, the young man twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled. Just when he was about to take a step to marry the other party, he remembered that the summoning circle he had temporarily changed had not been completed yet, and he could not leave the circle to kill the manager. His face It suddenly became gloomy.

And the culprit of all this is the priest wearing the silver eyepatch! The young man looked at Lewan and thought angrily: When I summon the devil, I will definitely cut your body into pieces to vent my anger.

Originally, the young man planned to borrow the flesh, blood and souls of so many people and use the contract circle to contract a powerful demon for his own use. However, because the three people arrived too quickly and the unknown person was killing like crazy, he had no choice but to summon The circle summons a demon to tide you over.

Get through this level first, there are many powerful demons! The boy comforted himself.

At this time, Le Wan in the distance saw that the manager was motionless, and the young man had no intention of marrying the manager. She immediately understood the current situation. She quickly took out the crossbow from the space bag and set up the arrow. Aim at the young man and trigger the crossbow.

The bowstring rebounded and the arrow shot out quickly, but Lewan's aim was not good. The arrow did not kill the young man, but it just sank into his thigh.

The young man groaned, with madness in his eyes. He bit his index finger and blood dripped on the magic circle, making the magic circle even more monstrous. He also sped up his chanting speed.

But when Lewan saw that he had succeeded with one blow, and when he nocked an arrow again and prepared to strike again, the shadow demon that had been hiding finally took action!

It emerged from the shadow behind Lewan, jumped up high, and swung its sharp claws towards Lewan's head. If the blow succeeded, the devout priest's head would be like a watermelon. Damn it!

Shadow Demon thought this way, but the picture in his imagination did not appear. He only saw that his sharp claws were blocked by a milky white barrier. The barrier exuded a radiant power that disgusted both devils and devils.

Moreover, a burst of white smoke rose up from the sharp claws that touched the barrier. Seeing that the attack failed, Shadow Demon endured the excruciating pain and tried to sneak into the shadows. He only heard the priest wearing a silver eyepatch in front of him holding The Mythril Codex said: "Holy Confinement!"

As the words fell, a sacred halo of light suddenly appeared, tightly trapping Shadow Demon's body. At the same time, Shadow Demon lost the ability to travel through the shadows, and fell to the ground trying to break free.

Unfortunately, the more it struggled, the tighter the aperture shrank, and it also emitted white light from time to time, burning the shadow demon's body.

Lewan walked towards Shadow Demon carrying the Mithril Scripture, and then slapped the Mithril Scripture on Shadow Demon's black face with a look of pity.

Under the double blow of mithril and physics, Shadow Demon's face directly distorted, and with the hurt that burned his heart, Shadow Demon finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared out.

"Roar!!!"

This roar was so sad that it caused everyone present to look over involuntarily. When they saw Lewan rounding up the Mithril Scripture and smashing it heavily on Shadow Demon's body, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Looking at the shadow demon who was still strong even after being beaten twice by the Mithril Canon, Lewan frowned and guided the holy light cast by the goddess in his body to adhere to the Mithril Canon, making the Mithril Canon look white and very soft.

But this soft power of holy light was so terrifying in the perception of Shadow Demon. It immediately screamed: "Spare me! I am willing to sign a slave contract with you! I will never betray you!"

Lewan didn't answer. She swung the canon and hit Shadow Demon's body hard.

This time, the Shadow Demon did not hold on. Amidst the shrill wails and screams, his body turned into fly ash and disappeared into the world, leaving a smell of sulfur lingering on the field, symbolizing the injustice it had suffered before. Treatment of people.

At the same time, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the magic circle. He looked at the strange and ominous magic circle under his feet, and laughed crazily: "Hahaha! You are dead!"

As the initiator of the summoning circle, he could clearly feel the powerful demonic aura coming from the circle. That aura made his soul tremble, not to mention the group of weak enemies in front of him!

The moment the magic circle was completed, the shackles on the manager's body also disappeared. He quickly retreated out of the magic circle, glanced at the magic circle, and asked Lewan, who was holding the mithril scripture next to him: "Miss Witch, can you see What kind of demon was summoned by the magic circle?"

Lewan shook her head, with a solemn expression: "I can't tell, I can only feel a powerful demonic aura and a disgusting smell of sulfur."

"So we can't destroy his summoning ceremony now?" The words came with a strong smell of blood. The two turned to look and saw Fang Sheng walking over. At this time, Fang Sheng's change could be said to be extremely great. The silver on his body The light armor has been dyed red, which shows how many people it has just killed!

The combination of this blood armor and the extremely rich smell of blood made even the manager look uncomfortable, but Kele Wan seemed not to have seen it. His face remained as usual and he explained calmly: "The summoning ceremony has been successful and cannot be interrupted."

Fang Sheng nodded as if he understood, and then asked another question: "Then why don't we attack the cultist directly? At least we can eliminate a fighting force."

As soon as this was said, the two fell silent.

Seeing the two of them like this, Fang Sheng shrugged helplessly, feeling the increasingly intense demonic aura, and said, "Get ready for a decisive battle."