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Chapter 11907

But what kind of presentation form it will take, we can only slowly explore.

The first problem to be solved now is the anti-fouling cover.

Lin Yi's solution is simple.

Fake obsession.

Seeing the demon face mask that suddenly appeared on Lin Yi's face, Ming Mo was obviously stunned for a moment.

A fake possessed is also possessed, and it can also make it feel the same kind of breath, which to a certain extent is enough to make it look like the real thing.

"I calculated that you can live for one hour and three quarters. It seems true. My calculation is indeed accurate."

Fate Demon looked stunned.

Without this ability, unless it deliberately releases its water, it would not be able to last for an hour or three.

Lin Yi said with a smile: "Isn't it a bit too early to say for sure now?"

"If you can't say it accurately in advance, how can you show that I am a good person?"

The Fate Demon slapped his hand on the table, and immediately four fortune-tickets rose into the sky, hanging in the air and blooming with dazzling light, as if there were four more suns out of thin air.

The light color is different.

One is red, one is green, one is yellow, and one is green.

Lin Yi squinted his eyes and looked at it.

Each ray of light reveals horrifying energy fluctuations. If measured in terms of intensity, any one of them is comparable to a false avenue.

Before he could analyze it carefully, two groups of light, one red and one green, had already fallen first and entered the body of the Destiny Demon himself.

The Fate Demon was full of energy, and the intensity of the aura around his body skyrocketed.

"Humanity's fate is unpredictable. Do you know what is the best way to fight against fate?"

The Demon of Fate said profoundly: "The best way is to accept the gift of fate. As long as you keep an eye on the direction of the wind and ensure that you are always on the upper hand of fate, then you will never be defeated."

Lin Yi's heart moved: "So this box of fortune-telling is your ability?"

The fate demon was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It's quite sharp."

Through deconstruction from the perspective of world will, Lin Yi has been able to determine that each of the four rays of light just represents a false avenue.

In other words, the essence of the other party's pseudo-dao ability of unpredictable fate is to extract four kinds of fortune-telling from a group of fortune-tellings, and then achieve the effect of exchanging one for four.

Exchanging one false avenue for four false avenues, even if there is a random element in it, is still a solid profit.

No matter who faces such an opponent, he must be under great pressure.

"Your true life has seventy levels. If it's a little short, I'll give you ten levels first."

Fate Demon snapped his fingers.

A spark suddenly appeared next to Lin Yi. Lin Yi was alert. Although he had avoided it immediately, he was still caught by it.

No more, no less, the ten levels of true life evaporated on the spot.

To be honest, Lin Yi was really shocked now.

For a master of his level, a single spark can directly replace ten levels of true life. Anyone who has seen him take action recently, absolutely no one dares to believe it.

If this is some kind of extremely powerful flame forbidden move, it would be understandable.

But this is really just the most ordinary spark.

Lin Yi immediately realized that this should be the ability of the red light that the other party had just absorbed into his body, a pseudo-dao belonging to the fire system.

A seemingly insignificant spark can burst out with real power, enough to easily crush all the fire-based forbidden moves.

And this is obviously just the tip of the iceberg of the opponent's abilities.

It can be foreseen that once the opponent attacks with all his strength, the remaining 60 levels of life on his body may only evaporate in an instant.

"After all, I think it's only a matter of three seconds. I really can't do anything harsh to you. Otherwise, you'll die early. Wouldn't that make me look incompetent?"

The fate demon showed a troubled expression.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves and tried to warm up: "I'll play with you for a while first, and then I'll start when the time comes. This way you get the best of both worlds. What do you think?"

When these last words were spoken, they were still hundreds of meters apart.

But when the last word fell, it still appeared behind Lin Yi, pressing Lin Yi's right shoulder with one hand.

So fast!

Lin Yi's thoughts flickered. From just now to now, he has been using the will of the world to lock onto the opponent's traces. Even so, he almost lost him. It would be even more impossible to capture him with his spiritual consciousness.

Not surprisingly, this should not be a simple movement speed, but the activation of the pseudo-dao ability represented by the other group of cyan light just now.

Looking back at the abnormal air flow at this moment, Lin Yi immediately deduced it.

This is a false avenue belonging to the wind system.

Red is fire and cyan is wind, so what do the yellow and green still hanging in the sky mean?

While his thoughts were turning rapidly, Lin Yi had already started.

His move also startled the fate demon.

As a super evil demon, even without using the pseudo-dao ability, the Life Demon can easily crush human cultivators who are under the divine realm. The difference is just how long it can endure under his hands.

The problem now is that Lin Yi can handle it.

Not only was it able to hold it, it was even able to suppress it slightly!

"What the hell is this human being?"

The demon couldn't help but look at Lin Yi again.

Its strength is mainly based on the false path of fate. In terms of its offensive and defensive skills alone, it is indeed not very strong, but this lack of strength is only compared to other super evil demons. Facing lower-level human cultivators, it is still

Can be crushed easily.

However, every move that Lin Yi picked up at his fingertips was extremely powerful when it fell on it, and it was almost unbearable given its size.

It's more than that.

Not only is it fast and fierce at the physical level, every single attack by Lin Yi with his fists and kicks may seem ordinary, but he has a hint of a big shot.

It seems simple at first glance, but in fact it contains profound meaning.

As a majestic super evil demon, in front of Lin Yi at this moment, the life demon felt like a primary school student who only knew how to play Wang Ba Quan, and his technical level was at least ten levels behind.

After less than ten rounds of fighting, Fate Demon couldn't help but lose his temper.

The more I beat, the more frustrated I become.

Originally, I was just procrastinating for time to play, not wanting this rare toy in front of me to break too early, but now it's better, I've got a bad taste in my nose.

A majestic super evil demon was actually suppressed head-on by a cultivator at the Venerable Realm. If word of this spreads out, will the demon be shameless?

"It's boring, I won't play with you anymore."

Seeing Lin Yi closing the distance and making a close-to-grab stance, Fate Demon decisively opened the distance.

Lin Yi secretly felt sorry.

If you catch him now and use a set of ground skills to beat him up, you can save a lot of trouble in the future.

It's a pity that the other party is accompanied by a fake wind-type Dao Dao, and his speed is a bit faster than his own.

Just on this front, there are a lot of troubles.

The demon of fate has lingering fears.

Although it doesn't know what will happen if it is caught, its strong intuition tells it that it will definitely be a terrifying encounter that it will never forget.

As a life demon, it has an inherent advantage.

Believe evil.

After widening the distance, Fate Demon remained vigilant and would not let Lin Yi get any closer.


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