"Since you fell into my hands today, it is also your life. Boy, make the appointment!"
Wang Li's tone suddenly became cruel, and a sharp spike popped out of his hand, stabbing Lu Yuan in the heart.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of flesh being torn apart.
The spike stopped two inches from his heart.
Wang Li opened his eyes in disbelief and touched his back with his right hand.
He took his hand out from behind and looked at the palm of his hand.
Palms full of blood!
Lu Yuan grinned at Wang Li——
He had just used the demonic skill "Shadow Devouring Bite" to summon a wolf head to attack Wang Li from behind.
Because this attack is launched from the shadows behind him, the damage is twice as normal.
This blow directly bit Wang Li's protective energy into pieces, leaving him injured.
Wang Li felt the burning pain from the wound this time. He casually put a healing talisman on the wound, and the pain gradually eased.
"You kid, you actually dare to plot against me. You are so brave!"
Wang Li became angry from embarrassment and slapped Lu Yuan's Tianling Gai with his palm.
This move is called "Spirit Shattering Palm", and it looks ordinary, but once it hits the Tianling Cap, it can directly scatter the opponent's soul.
"Mysterious Dragon Ball!"
Lu Yuan could finally move his right hand. With a flick of his fingers, a string of black dragon beads immediately flew out and faced Wang Li's palm.
"boom!"
The ancient black dragon ball exploded with powerful lethality, and the two of them were pushed back several feet.
When the smoke dissipated, Wang Li held his bloody palm and exclaimed in disbelief:
"What a great trick! Hahahaha! That's it for now!"
After speaking, he pushed his palms together, and countless flashing characters poured down from his two palms like an overwhelming ocean.
"The Origin of the Curse Sea!"
Seeing the menacing attack from the opposite side, Lu Yuan moved his fingers, and the Mysterious Dragon Balls suddenly flew together and formed into a three-foot-thick black ancient dragon. With a soft groan, he rushed towards the sea of characters.
The little dragon jumped up and down in the sea, causing the characters to fall into pieces.
"There is actually an ancient treasure?!" Wang Li was shocked. He didn't expect Lu Yuan to suddenly throw such a thing out.
The power of conjurers comes from the inheritance of ancient power, but when they encounter more ancient magic weapons, their power is greatly reduced. .
After being stirred up by Gu Long, the character's power was greatly reduced, and when it fell on Lu Yuan again, it had no lethality.
Seeing that the move was broken, Wang Li immediately changed his move.
"Summon the Curse to Kill God!"
He threw a small straw man into the air, and colorful lights suddenly flashed on the straw man, accompanied by a huge roar of wind and thunder.
The surrounding mysterious energy swirled towards the straw man. The straw man quickly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a giant two people tall in the blink of an eye.
If you look closely, you will see that the giant has a green face and fangs, eyes like copper bells, and bites Lu Yuan with its bloody mouth.
The latter did not flinch and patted the gourd on his waist.
A ray of white light suddenly came out, and Su Yao flew into the air with a cold and arrogant face, staring at the straw man.
"Curse the God of Killing, swallow the soul!" Wang Li shouted suddenly.
The giant's big mouth suddenly spurted out a thick stream of purple smoke, and rushed towards Lu Yuan's face.
"Master!"
Su Yao shouted tenderly, pointed her fingers at the cursed killing god, and shot out deadly cold ice mist.
This thick ice mist suddenly became more powerful after being amplified by the Metamorphosis Necklace. In the flash of lightning, the mist turned into a crystal clear ice wall, blocking all the purple smoke.
But after all, the difference in cultivation level is too big, and the ice wall cannot withstand it for too long. However, just a few breaths were enough for Lu Yuan to withdraw from the attack range of the Soul-Devouring Purple Mist.
Wang Li continued to attack with spells, but they were all resolved one by one by the Black Dragon Ball.
"You are not a weapon refiner, but I want to see how long your magical weapon can last?!"
More words spewed out from Wang Li's hands and mouth. Because Lu Yuan is not a full-time weapon refiner, using the Black Dragon Ball consumes a lot of mysterious energy. Xiaolong was tumbling in the sea of words, constantly countering the spell power of words, but his own power was also constantly diminishing.
Su Yao is fighting with the Cursed Killing God and is temporarily unable to separate.
Guo Pugang was injured and was recuperating in the gourd.
When Lu Yuan saw that the battle had come to this point, an idea flashed in his mind.
