A temporary altar stood in front of Jingpo Lake, at the top of about a few feet high. An old man with disheveled hair spread spices with one hand and his other hand held the diamond-inlaid staff tightly and pointed to the void.

He meditated intently, trying to summon the Dark Elemental Spirit.

The sky was gloomy at this time, dark clouds covered the sun, and the rich density of dark elements provided an opportunity for this spell casting.

I saw the haze in the sky, the black spots of stars turned into flying black elfs, gathering towards the sky pointed to by the staff as if they were sensed.

Above the lake, a cloud of black clouds forming a circulation continues to grow, continuing to swallow the dark elements around them.

Merlin continued to sow sprinkle spices with all his concentration, and the diamonds at the top of his staff flashed, sending his magic power continuously to the center of the black cloud.

Driven by powerful magic, the dark elements are repeatedly compressed and gathered, becoming a more refined concentrated essence.

Gradually, you can see a space crack about several feet wide torn in the black clouds.

If someone stuffed a small and delicate cow into the crack at this time, it would probably only have one result.

The unlucky calf first drifted endlessly in the turbulent time and space, and then soon became a lunch for a dark creature.

However, as the clouds continued to grow, the cracks in the space quickly expanded, and grew to the point where they could be stuffed into a goblin commander.

At the same time, there is a solemn atmosphere on the banks of Jingpo Lake under the clouds.

Hundreds of frozen swordsmen Goras surrounded the lake, and there was no figure around them.

Everyone evacuated a few kilometers away because no one could completely block the explosion caused by blood and gas fluctuations.

The fearless swordsmen held the ice blade tightly with both hands, and the ice blade showed a curve ready to go.

Wait, as long as this terrifying monster in the lake is absorbed by the black hole, the swordsmen will jointly perform an unprecedented extreme ice feast with this wonderful environment on the lake.

In a whistle tower a few kilometers away, Yang Jian was sitting on a magistrate chair, holding a cute silly cow in his arms, which was given to him by a female subordinate.

"Tsk tsk", Yang Jian praised and smiled happily.

This silly cow not only looks honest, but also feels as delicate and comfortable as a beautiful woman's skin when touched with her hands.

"Woom!", Hanhanniu was favored by his master and shouted comfortably.

"What a little baby." Yang Jian couldn't let go of the fat chin.

"Brother Jian", Hans came over and reported the latest progress.

"Master Merlin is summoning a black hole on the platform. It is estimated that it will take shape soon and the plan is going well."

"Yeah", Yang Jian put down the hanhanniu when he heard this, and Xiaoniu rubbed his calves naughtyly with his face.

"Our Kirov airship is dispatched immediately," Yang Jian waved his hand.

"Drop all the bombs for me. If one is left, the entire ship will deal with it with military law!"

"Brother Jian is wise. If you throw so many bombs away, this monster will have a concussion even if it doesn't die."

Hans learned to flatter.

"Let the monsters in the lake eat meatballs!" Yang Jian took out a pork ball, bent his knees and fed them to Hanhanniu.

The calf swallowed it without hesitation and chewed it.

A ball rolled down, and the Maverick smacked his lips and stared at Yang Jian pitifully, with begging in his big watery eyes.

"In addition, help me buy some pet feed," Yang Jian touched Hanhanniu's little head.

This little girl, Xixi, must like this pet, Yang Jian guessed.

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Chapter completed!