Yin Jue looked at the village chief and said to Luluyue beside him: "When I was at the village chief's house, I noticed the photo frame on the cabinet. The photo inside was of your family of three. At that time, I was surprised that the time of the photo analysis based on your age should be that in recent years, your daughter looked only 3 or 4 years old. Even in the past few years, she was less than 10 years old, so how could she go to mining?

The village chief looked at Yin Jue with a expressionless face, without saying a word, but anyone could feel it, and murderous intent was everywhere in the secret room.

"So, where has she been?" Yin Jue asked.

"Hehe." The village chief smiled evilly: "Is it impossible for me to hide it?"

"What about the purpose?" Yin Jue asked: "A child, isn't it necessary?"

The village chief said nothing.

Luluyue's legs trembled, her already big eyes widened, pointed at the village chief, and asked tremblingly, "Why...she...she is your daughter..."

The village chief's body trembled slightly, tears flowed out from his eyes. He looked at his raised hands. There seemed to be a trace of blood that only he could see in the center of his palm. He choked and said, "I don't want to..."

"But..." The village chief's expression began to change slowly.

In just the next second, his expression became ferocious, and saliva flowed out of his mouth, his face was full of madness, he grinned, and tears flowed out of his eyes, pointing at Yin Jue, and shouting: "But... I want strength!"

"Hahahaha..." The village chief smiled almost madly.

"Puff!"

Luluyue's legs became weak and she collapsed on the ground.

"You are so crazy!" Yin Jue's face looked extremely ugly.

"So..." The village chief was a little unconscious: "I dedicated my wife and daughter to the devil, the great demon Satan."

When talking about Satan, the village chief raised his hands high, his head facing the sky, his eyes full of piety. Under his feet, a five-pointed magic circle slowly emerged.

"Pentamental Star?" Luluyue squatted on the ground, her little face full of shock.

This was the first time she saw black magic. The traditional magic array was all six-pointed stars. Unexpectedly, the magic array of black magic turned out to be five-pointed stars.

Yin Jue narrowed his eyes and looked at the magic circle carefully.

In the magic circle, the standard pentagram emits purple-black light. The pentagram is carved with a goat's pattern. The five horns of the pentagram are the two sharp horns of the goat, the two middle horns are the two ears of the goat, the bottom horns are the goat's chin, and the goat's face and eyes are in the middle of the pentagram.

"Mandes' pentagram?" Yin Jue's face changed drastically.

The village chief's heart moved slightly, looked at Yin Jue in surprise, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? You actually know the Baphime's emblem, the Sabbath goat."

"Sure enough?"

After getting a positive answer, Yin never hesitated anymore. With a move of his mind, he immediately untie the demonic energy seal and used the demonic energy magic that he had exchanged for 10 years of life.

"Peng!"

A black air emanated from the shape of a snake, centered on Yinjue's chest, and his magic power was increasing dramatically.

Level 1!

Level 2!

Level 3!

Level 3 magician!

For the same level 3 magician, Yin Jue has the ability to kill Mo and Li in seconds. Even the level 9 magician, he has the confidence to fight.

Every time a magician improves one level, there will be an extra magic light ball in his body. After up to nine, he can gather and combine to become a magic core.

The magic light group represents level one. It will not increase the attack power of magic, but will only increase the magician's reserve of magic. In other words, if the first-level magician and the ninth-level magician both release the same level one magic, the power will be exactly the same.

The strength of a magician mostly depends on his understanding of magic, because the attack power of advanced magic is much higher than that of low-level magic, so generally speaking, the level of a magician is also a proof of his strength.

But Yin Jue is definitely an exception. He was once a holy magician, even a real magician, was far inferior to him in his understanding of magic.

So although Yin Jue is only a third-level magician, with his current strength, he is enough to threaten the ninth-level magician, and he can even kill some ordinary low-level magicians in seconds.

Yin Jue looked at the village chief with a stern fighting spirit. This was the first time since he was reborn that he had officially used magic. The one who was confronting was not an ordinary magician, but an evil black magician, and he was extremely excited.

After he had just absorbed the magic power of the demonic energy, the village chief's magic was fully activated. The spell chanted, and evil light emerged. One magic light after another was born from the five-pointed star magic array on the ground, protruding from the ground, directly inserted into the village chief's body, passing through it. Blood suddenly flowed down from the wound and dripped onto the magic array on the ground. The purple-black light of the magic array became brighter and brighter.

"Self-I-sacrifice!"

The village chief didn't care about the wounds on his body and shouted word by word.

"call out!"

On the village chief's chest, a dazzling light emerged like a broken shell, and Yin Jue could hardly see the village chief clearly.

"Wow!"

In the light, the village chief's body changed drastically, and the muscles on his face kept wriggling, and the light disappeared. A monster with sheep head and human body slowly appeared in front of Yin Jue and Luluyue.

This was the first time Luluyue saw black magic, and she couldn't accept it at all. Seeing the village chief turned into a monster, she was so scared that she crawled back several steps on the ground.

Yin Jue's eyes turned cold, he raised his right hand high, jumped over his head, his palm facing the sky, and his left hand pinched a strange mark, placed it in front of his mouth, and muttered something in his mouth.

"For beauty, and because of glory, I have thrown you to the ground, and cause you to fall before the king, so that they can see..."

"What is this... don't read... don't read..." The village chief held his sheep's head tightly with his hands, wiggling constantly, and was extremely painful. Yin Jue's spell was like his death talisman, full of sacred glory.

"Bible, Old Testament, Ezekiel, Chapter 28, Verse 17!"

The sacred light fell from the sky, and a large hole was opened on the roof of the secret room, and a large amount of sacred aura surged out of the cave and turned into a golden light, falling straight to Yin Jue's raised right hand.

"I...I want to kill...I will kill you..." The village chief swung his body in pain, rushed towards Yin Jue, his right hand turned into a demon's giant claw, and grabbed Yin Jue hard.

Yin Jue's face remained unchanged, and the light on the roof disappeared. Yin Jue put down his right hand and waved his sudden wave at the village chief. A golden laser shot straight towards the village chief like a cannonball.

When the village chief's huge demon's palm was only a few centimeters away from Yin Jue, he suddenly stopped and remained motionless.

The village chief looked confused and looked down with difficulty. There was a big hole in his chest.
Chapter completed!