Please listen to the voice of black magic

Annan's entire left arm started to burn with a layer of black fireworks from the root.

This is not a true fire, this is a madness that burns madness and ignites madness.

The madness that appeared in the form of black flames condensed and compressed under the magic, becoming as substantial as a hard object, turning Annan's entire arm into a flaming black sword.

At the moment when the black magic was activated, Annan swung towards the monster in mid-air without any hesitation.

Monsters flying at a height of at least five meters cannot be easily touched by Annan standing on the ground. Even if magic is used, the sword of madness is only more than one meter long, and it is impossible to cut down monsters in the air.

However, the moment Annan waved his arm, the madness of the black sword of madness broke out, extending in this brief moment, and finally reached the location of the monster in the air.

brush!

Facing this crazy sword, the head-shaped monster finally reacted for the first time. The monster started to move at high speed as if it had appeared, and it was a bit thrilling to avoid the black sword extending from the ground.

However, the final result was that the monster in the sky was split into two.

Because the black sword swung from top to bottom, the attack range is more than that. The tip of the burning black magic burst out with a crescent-like black sword energy, cutting the retreating monsters.

The monster split in two from the hypotenuse could not even let out its last painful roar. It was stained with crazy flames and burned into nothingness in less than a second by the crazy fire burning on its body, leaving nothing behind. In this world.

"Well……"

After Annan slashed out the black sword energy, the black magic in his hand dissipated completely, and then he knelt down on the ground a little weakly.

"The magic power...is exhausted..."

Annan's physical strength is still sufficient, but his magic power has been completely drained by black magic, creating a feeling of emptiness inside, making it impossible for him to stand smoothly.

In addition, after using the black magic of the Black Sword for the first time, it also brought him some additional side effects.

Annan looked at his left hand that was too weak to lift.

His entire left arm turned into a dull black, and he completely lost all feeling in this arm. There was no pain or numbness, just no feeling at all.

"The black magic of black sword, no wonder it needs to be used with weapons or carriers..."

Annan knew what the conditions were for the black magic he just used, but he didn't know what the effects would be if it were used with body parts.

Of course, now he knew, he had experienced it himself.

"A little bit of my clothes were burned off too, which is really troublesome."

Annan took a few breaths and regained his balance with his trembling knees.

"The next time you use this black magic, you really need to find a suitable weapon first. It can be a longer wand, or you can try some cold weapons with long knives and long swords. A long stick should also work. ?”

Annan, who couldn't see his left eye and couldn't move his left arm, almost got used to the feeling of emptiness due to excessive consumption of magic power, and started jogging towards the place where the big-headed monster disappeared just now.

The monster was killed in mid-air, but its position on the ground could also be roughly estimated.

"Yes."

Annan, who ran a short distance, soon found his target.

He stared at the small black thing on the barren land.

"pill?"

Annan did not easily ignore the existence of a pill the size of a fingernail under the red dark night. His inspiration accurately told him that the thing was there.

"Is this the relic left behind after the monster died just now?"

Because of the knowledge gained from the Witch of Chaos, Annan knows that there are all kinds of things left behind after the death of monsters. The so-called relics are not only some props or items, but sometimes medicines or plants may also be left behind. It's meat.

Obviously, the thing left behind after the death of the monster this time is this pill that is meant to be taken.

The pills are blue, just like the drugs used in real hospitals. On the surface, they don't look too special.

"What's the use?"

Annan boldly picked up the pills.

His whisperer had no reaction, but his spiritual senses stung him as he came into contact with the drug.

This was a reaction he had never had before, and to some extent it could also represent how dangerous the thing in his hands might be.

"It's impossible to know the effect without finding someone to eat it. But this thing is a consumable. It's gone after you use it. I don't know if there is any way to detect the effect."

Annan took out a plastic glove he carried with him and put the pills in.

He didn't have anything else on him to store the pills, so that was fine for the time being.

"The harvest is a bit unsatisfactory."

Annan had planned to come to the other world to hunt monsters and obtain some potentially useful relics, but it was definitely not the case where he was not as prepared as he was now.

Not to mention lack of preparation, he also suffered a loss and lost an arm in order to destroy the monster.

"I mean, is the monster just now considered dangerous? Is the price worth it?"

Annan's powerful spiritual sense constantly warned him of the danger of the monsters he encountered, and his body also had an instinctive stress response, but in fact the monsters were unable to cause any effective harm to him.

The biggest damage to him now was caused by himself.

"If I couldn't find anything to hold my hands just now, I wouldn't have to use my arms to activate magic."

Only then did Annan remember that there were still some corpses lying next to him.

In fact, he could use the limbs of these corpses as weapons, so that the side effects of the black magic of the black sword would not affect his body.

"Hey, forget it, it's not impossible to recover anyway."

Annan walked quickly back to where the bodies of the liar gang he had killed were.

"Whether I can recover or not depends on you."

Annan used the black magic of the Chaos Furnace to quickly devour all the corpses.

He did not recover from the physical damage by devouring the vitality of these corpses. The vitality absorbed by the Chaos Furnace has not been transformed, so the recovery effect will not appear.

"The black magic of Chaos Furnace is so easy to use. It's almost like my second innate magic. No, it should really be like my innate magic."

Annan has not heard of any other magicians with a second magic talent, but he doesn't mind such a small thing, it is beneficial to him anyway.

Moreover, black magic can already do many things that modern normal magic cannot do, so there is no need to make a fuss here.

"Okay, let's transform and absorb the life force immediately, and try to restore my disabled eyes and arms."