Chapter 495 The Son of Darkness

Chu Anlan stared at the huge dead spirit in the center of the vortex. The water curtain clearly cut through the dead spirit, but the dead spirit did not break into pieces, as if only air had passed through it.

"It can't be a problem with magic." This thought flashed through Chu Anlan's mind, and he once again constructed a water curtain and cut towards the dead spirit, but this time, the water curtain did not even enter the vortex.

Not only that, the tornado-like vortex was gradually shrouded by a layer of black energy. This energy was definitely not from the dead spirit, because the two had no connection.

From this black energy, Chu Anlan felt the dark magic and dark energy.

Suddenly, Chu Anlan looked at the sky above Leng Yingxuan in the vortex. At some point, there was a figure wearing a black robe, and the black mask on his face seemed to be able to pull the soul in.

"Your Highness, [Princess of Song], I have heard of your name for a long time."

The voice of the figure was very young, about twenty years old, but Chu Anlan did not dare to take it lightly.

"Dark Church." Chu Anlan stared at the masked young man.

"I am the Dark Son of the Dark Church." The young man said slowly, "Do you feel surprised?"

"What surprised me is that the Dark Church of the Western Continent would actually choose a Daqin person to be the Dark Son!" Chu Anlan's voice contained a hint of sarcasm.

As the world-famous Princess of Song, her attainments in voice are unmatched, so she can accurately judge that the Dark Son in front of her is a native Daqin person, and the official Daqin Mandarin is spoken without a trace of dialect or foreign accent.

This is not something that can be done only with professional training. It is impossible without a full understanding of Daqin's culture and language. In the context of today's era, foreigners will not study Daqin so seriously.

What made Chu Anlan deepen his judgment was that the hands exposed by the Dark Son were yellow skin, which is unique to Orientals, rather than white skin of Westerners.

"Hahaha." The Dark Son laughed, stepped lightly with his right foot, and the black vortex collapsed in an instant. The undead in it were half dead and looked even more disgusting than before.

Chu Anlan looked at the Dark Son standing in the air: "You are also using flying magic."

"Shouldn't Master Dongfang's cross-era invention benefit the world?" The Dark Son chuckled: "But how come you are here?"

"You talk too much." Chu Anlan's palm was full of magic power, and paper-thin water curtains appeared around the Dark Son, launching a fierce attack on the Dark Son.

Swish, swish, swish!

The sound that broke through the speed of sound tore through the air and surrounded the Dark Son. The Dark Son laughed: "Don't be so enthusiastic!"

The dark magic power swept out of the Dark Son's body, and the air around him became sticky. The speed of the water curtain slowed down, and finally stopped around the Dark Son, unable to move forward.

"Gravity system magic." Chu Anlan narrowed his eyes, and when he raised his right hand, several magic formulas appeared. In each magic formula, there was a blue water stream sweeping out. The clever water stream rushed into the Dark Son's body, and was not affected by gravity, and was entangled on the Dark Son's limbs.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Dark Son. He looked at the water flow and couldn't help but praise: "You are also good at gravity system magic. You can master so many magics with so many concerts. You are indeed a genius."

He used the method of increasing gravity to make the air around him heavy, while Chu Anlan reduced the gravity on the water flow, so that the gravity returned to normal after the water flow entered his range.

Chu Anlan said nothing, and gently squeezed his hands. The Dark Son immediately felt that these water flows were extracting water from his body.

In just a few seconds, the Dark Son felt thirsty.

"Awesome." The Dark Son praised again, and the dark magic power in his body protected the magic tree. The power released by the magic tree protected his body, so that Chu Anlan's magic could not extract his water.

Chu Anlan frowned slightly, and the Dark Son stabilized the magic power in his body in an instant, indicating that his magic tree was more luxuriant than his own, otherwise he could not do this.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, the magic power in the body of the Dark Son swept through, directly shattering the water flow wrapped around his limbs, and then he walked towards Chu Anlan step by step: "Do you know why I have to waste so much time talking to you?"

Swish!

The Dark Son disappeared from Chu Anlan's sight. Chu Anlan's face changed slightly. As the magic power in his body surged, he kicked out a backspin kick, but the Dark Son had already retreated ten meters away, making Chu Anlan's attack miss.

Chu Anlan stared at the Dark Son, the magic tree in his body vibrated, and all nine star lights lit up. The magic power in every corner of his body quickly formed a cycle and circulated in his body.

"Calm down, calm down." The Dark Son said briskly: "Even if you drive at full strength, you are not my opponent. Don't give up your life in vain because of a momentary impulse."

"If that happens, I can be drowned by your fans' spitting."

Chu Anlan looked at the Dark Son, and did not relax his vigilance because of his words. The magic power in his body was still in a state of readiness.

"My words are not credible at all." The Dark Saint laughed at himself and continued, "You are very close to Su Yian, right? Do you know Su Yian's true identity?"

Chu Anlan's eyes rippled, and then he heard the Dark Saint continue, "He is the famous Lord of Destruction, do you believe it?"

Chu Anlan's expression did not change. She had known it for a long time. The eyes under the mask of the Dark Son stared at Chu Anlan: "It seems that you are aware of it. How did you, an orphan and a singer, know such top-secret information? What about?”

The Dark Son took a few steps aside: "Is it because he saved you in the orphanage?"

"He wasn't the Lord of Destruction then..."

Listening to the voice of the Dark Son, Chu Anlan's expression changed slightly. How did this person know so clearly? Have you specifically investigated yourself?

"Well, no matter how you know it, he is very important to you, and you are... tsk tsk, dispensable." The Dark Son's understated voice was like a sharp sword, cutting straight into Chu Chu. An Lan's heart.

Chu Anlan adjusted her breathing and stared at the Dark Son with murderous intent in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told the truth." The Dark Son's tone became lighter and lighter: "I'm really sorry for hurting your heart, but I'm really happy..."

Chu Anlan took a step forward, and the magic formula unfolded instantly. Waves swept out from the magic formula and roared towards the Dark Son.

The Holy Son of Darkness sighed softly: "Let me finish."

A black light lit up on his chest, and the pure magic power spread throughout his body. His whole body was like a sharp sword, directly cutting the wave in two from the middle.

Before Chu Anlan had time to react, the Dark Son had already strangled Chu Anlan's neck.

boom!

The Holy Son of Darkness, who did not stop, led Chu Anlan backwards until Chu Anlan's back hit a solid wall.

Chu Anlan's beautiful eyes widened involuntarily, a little blood spurted out of her mouth, and there was a burning pain in her back.

boom!

A blue beam of light rose from the soles of the Dark Son's feet. However, the Dark Son did not dodge. He used magic power to protect his body as if he had been prepared. Chu Anlan's magic power was unable to break through the Dark Son's magic barrier.

Chu Anlan couldn't help but look at the deep black light on the chest of the Dark Son. From this black light, she felt the rich dark element.

Suddenly, the Holy Son of Darkness exerted force in his hand, and Chu Anlan felt a pain in his neck, and then the suffocation feeling went straight into his brain, and his face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

"This look is quite beautiful." The Dark Saint said to Chu Anlan: "It reminded me of the word 'poignant'."

While speaking, the Holy Son of Darkness raised his left hand and touched Chu Anlan's cheek. A cold light flashed in Chu Anlan's eyes, and the magic power in his body boiled like boiling water.

The Dark Son raised his left hand for a moment, and then said playfully: "As for it?"

The next second, he had let go of Chu Anlan and stepped back a distance.

Chu Anlan's whole body was wrapped in blue magic power, and she could not be seen at all. This magic power was majestic and pure, comparable to the magic power of the Dark Son.

"Elemental talents are really troublesome." The Dark Son looked at this scene and sighed softly.

If a magician who can use magic is a piece of rough jade, then the elemental talent among magicians is a polished jade.

Their magic power has broad prospects for development. When it is raised to the limit, it can rival the purity of magic power between false star marks and star marks. It can be said that they are walking false star marks.

As long as the magic talents of the elemental geniuses can keep up, it is almost certain that they will become sage magicians in the future, and once they reach the limit of their strength, the power they can unleash cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, Chu Anlan has used his own magic power to the limit. Among the water element talents, Chu Anlan is only strong and not weak. The purity of the magic power that is now bursting out makes even the Dark Saint a little surprised.

"If you have raised the purity of your magic power to this level at the advanced level 3, you may not know how powerful you will be after you become a magister." The Holy Son of Darkness thought in his heart, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The Holy Son of Darkness looked at Chu Anlan: "If you increase your magic power to the limit now, aren't you afraid that your body will not be able to bear it and you will suffer backlash?"

Chu Anlan, who was in the center of the water magic power, did not change her expression. Of course she felt the boiling magic power in her body, and the tingling pain that seemed to burst the meridians spread throughout her body, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.

She knew the consequences of doing so, but she couldn't help it, the Dark Son was too strong.

She looked at the Dark Son, clenching her hands involuntarily, the nine star lights flashed, the magic tree trembled crazily, a large amount of magic continued to pour out, and the sound became louder and louder.

"No need to work so hard."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my ears.

Chu Anlan turned her head sharply and looked at the face that she thought about day and night. The smile on her lips curled up involuntarily, and her eyes became moist.

Su Yian put his hand on Chu Anlan's shoulder, and the pure magic power in his palm flashed away. The magic power in Chu Anlan's body suddenly quieted down, and the gushing magic power returned to the body and became quiet.

"Leave it to me." Su Yian smiled at Chu Anlan, then stood in front of Chu Anlan and looked at the Dark Son.

The Son of Darkness withdrew his sight from the sky. Just a hundred meters in the air, a fighter plane was parked smoothly. He could feel that there was another person in the fighter plane, but it didn't matter who it was, because the person he was waiting for had arrived. .

"What's in his body is the dark element false star mark, get the false star mark!" Ling'er shouted excitedly in Su Yian's spiritual world, with happiness and ease in her tone.

Originally, she thought that the dark pseudo-star mark would be in the hands of the Dark Pope, and the possibility of snatching it was almost zero, so she was nervous all the way about how Su Yian would get the pseudo-star mark, and what to do if something unexpected happened?

Because of this matter, she talked to Su Yian a lot at night.

But she never expected that they would encounter the dark pseudo-star mark here, which was simply a piece of cake!

It is easier to get it in the hands of the person in front of him than in the hands of the Dark Pope.

"I know it without you saying it." Su Yian responded. He came to the Western Continent this time for the dark pseudo-star mark. Now the dark pseudo-star mark is in front of him, and the risk factor of getting it is very low. How could he miss this opportunity?

"He is the Dark Son of the Dark Church." Chu Anlan said.

"Dark Son?" Su Yian raised his eyebrows slightly. The Dark Son has a transcendent status in the Dark Church, second only to the Dark Pope, and is trained as the future Dark Pope.

But the current Dark Pope has not confirmed the candidate for the Dark Son since he took office decades ago. How come a Dark Son suddenly appeared?

"Su Yian, I finally waited for you." The dark eyes under the mask of the Dark Son were excited: "Fortunately you came, otherwise she would be in my pocket now."

"I was very merciful, how do you want to thank me?"

As he said, the Dark Son slowly walked towards Su Yian. You can feel his joy and see Su Yian's joy by listening to his footsteps.

This kind of joy is not the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land, but the excitement of a hunter after finding prey.

"He is from Daqin." Chu Anlan continued to say to Su Yian: "He is about the same age as us."

The Dark Son stopped five meters away from Su Yian. He looked at Su Yian: "Do you know why I took the time to wait for you?"

"I want to wait for you to come over and tell you..."

Swish!

Before he finished speaking, the pupils of the Dark Son suddenly shrank, and the face under the mask had changed.

Boom!

Su Yian's palm slammed into the Dark Saint's chest, and the terrifying force pushed the Dark Saint back until he hit the wall.

"You..."

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(To be continued)