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"Certainly!"

A heavy cold shout spread in the air, and the word "Ding" echoed around like an echo. As the cold shout of the word "Ding" came out, a hidden magic power began to fluctuate in a mysterious way. Just as the word "Ding" fell, the figure that rushed to Wuyan in an uncontrollable manner suddenly froze!

The sharp claws were only a few centimeters away from Wuyan's chest. The ferocious monster had already arrived in front of Wuyan. The ice surface had all his strength to poke out his claws, but no matter what, he could not shorten the short distance of a few centimeters and penetrate Wuyan's chest!

"What's going on!" Bingbing screamed in a daze, and seven pupils glared at Wushen.

"What the hell did you do!"

He smiled silently and glanced at the ugly face full of anger on the Bing, "tsk" and turned his head away.

"It's just a little trick of the Spirit..."

"Yan Ling..." Bingm was stunned.

"Technique?" Bing Ling and the eighth-level powerful men frowned.

He looked around at Bing Ling and others' expressions that were inconsisting on his head, scratched his cheeks silently, and didn't know how to explain it to them clearly, so he could only say this.

"Simply put, it is a technique that allows others to force the other party to act or influence the other party's actions according to the words they say. Well, you just treat it as magic..."

"The magic that forces the other party to act or affects the other party's actions..." Bing Ling and others were startled and looked at each other in a glance, all of whom saw the change in the expression in the other party's eyes.

They have never even heard of the magic that can force and regulate the other party's actions...

Is there such magical magic in the world of Sbalil?

Those who have learned it are not invincible?

Thinking of this, even if it wasn't the time to think about this, Bing Ling and others couldn't help but feel moved.

If the Seto family can have this magical magic that allows magicians to learn, and the warriors have ice fighting spirit, then...

Seeing the strange color in Bing Ling and others' eyes, Wu Yan seemed to have seen through their thoughts, and curled his lips disdainfully.

"Don't take the Spiritual Art too strong. The only units that can be regulated are weaker than themselves, and the units that can influence cannot be much stronger than themselves, otherwise they will not have any effect..."

Hearing Wuyan's careless words, Bing Ling and others were shocked and speechless.

Even so, that's very powerful...

Not to mention that you are weaker than yourself, but you can still have an impact on people who are not much stronger than yourself. That effect is already against the will of heaven!

Fights between the same level. As long as the strength difference is not very large, even if it is a little wrong, it may lead to a loss. What is the difference between a magic that can affect the opponent's actions and even what he does?...

If you can't affect people who are much stronger than you, then what's the point? They are so much stronger than you. Even without the Spirit of Word, you can't win.

Therefore, even if you don’t care about it, it will not affect the status of the Spiritual Art in the hearts of Bing Ling and others. Of course, if they want to obtain it, they have to see if they have the ability...

"Ahhhhh! Let me go!!!"

With Bing Ling and others having their own thoughts, the roar on the ice ruthlessly awakened them. Looking up, there was a surging black air flow on the ice roaring, roaring and struggling constantly, but no matter how strong the struggle was, he could not move at all.

The gap between the eighth-level peak and the ninth-level peak is really too big!

The Spiritual Art Technique used by Wuyan is not something that can be broken free from the peak ice surface of the eighth level.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Ice face howled at the top of its lungs, and the whole person looked like a hideous beast locked in an invisible cage. Even if he roared or roared, he could not break the shackles of the cage.

"Don't waste your energy. With your strength, you can't break free from my spiritual magic style." Wuyan narrowed his eyes and said, "What's more, your current strength is not yours at all. I think you should just hand over the black light that turns you into this now!"

"Black Light?" Bing Ling and his group were stunned.

"Black Light!" Bingm was also stunned, and then he struggled even harder. "Are you really planning to steal it because you are jealous of my current strength? I tell you, it is absolutely impossible!"

Hearing this, he was speechless and angry but happy.

Sure enough, the black light that turned the ice surface into what it is now!

"Since that's the case..." His eyes turned cold and he said indifferently: "Then you go and die!"

After saying that, Wu Yan's hand immediately surged, and blue and white electric sparks flashed. With the sound of "Bilibili", he pressed his chest on the ice...

Seeing Bingmian dying in his silent hands, Bing Ling was shocked.

"etc!"

The silent movement stopped and frowned. "What? Do you want to keep such a monster?"

Bing Ling raised an extremely ugly smile on his face. Looking at the hideous and terrifying brother on the ice, he could no longer see the former appearance. He shook his head bitterly.

"Wu Yan, can you leave him to me for treatment?"

Hearing Bing Ling's words, his silent brows frowned even deeper.

After all, it was his own younger brother. It was understandable that he made such a request. With his silent nature, he was too lazy to care about the garbage that he would forget with a wave of his hand. It was not impossible to leave it to Bing Ling for treatment.

But the problem is that there must be the black light on the ice that caused him and Marcus to become like this and could greatly improve his strength!

With that black light on the ice surface, Wuyan didn't want to hand over the ice surface to Bing Ling to deal with it, even if it was reasonable.

After all, that is an inexplicable existence that even the true ancestor blood in his body can vaguely compete with each other...

The blood of the True Ancestor in his body also reacted repeatedly because of it, proving that the black light was definitely not an ordinary thing. If you keep such things, you can't feel at ease.

Just when Wu Yan was about to refuse, suddenly, the struggling ice surface screamed in pain!

"Ah!!! No! No!!!"

The ice surface seemed to be stirred by something in his body, and it started to roar in great pain. Amid the roar, the black scales on his body began to fade away in a surge of black air!

"What!" The sudden change shocked everyone. Before he could react, the scales on the ice surface had faded completely, revealing his original skin. The original body and appearance of the ice surface gradually recovered in Bing Ling's surprise gaze!

However, just as the ice surface was completely restored to its original state, a black light suddenly shot out from the body of the ice surface with a rapid trend as thunder, with an extremely fast speed. In addition, when caught off guard, the black light actually shot into his body in a silent and changing expression!

His face changed drastically, Wu Yan could no longer remain calm. He shouted loudly, and all the magic power in his body expanded in an instant, trying to force the black light out. He didn't want to become such a monster.

"Buzz!"

However, before Wu Yan could start to act, the blood of the true ancestor in his body suddenly rioted, like a beast king who had been invaded by the territory. During the tremor, all of them reacted violently!

An invisible wave surged out of the blood, and instantly bumped into the black light that shot into Wuyan's body!

"Yeah!!!"

Inside the body, the black light that was originally planning to entrench was as if it was hit by a heavy hammer, making an inaudible sound of insects. Then, it seemed like it had encountered a natural enemy, and returned in horror, fled from his silent body and exposed it to the air!

It was not until the black light appeared in sight again that Wu Yan reacted and quickly reached out and held the black light that was intended to shoot towards the sky in his hand!

"Yeah!" A slight sound of insects sounded from Wuyan's palm. Wuyan could clearly feel that something in his palm was struggling...

"You almost plotted against me..." Wu Yan's face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at the black light in his hand and smiled hatefully.

"Although I don't know what you are and where you came from, but..." As I spoke, I held my silent hand with a strong grip!

"Bang…"

The black light was crushed directly by Wu Yan!
Chapter completed!