"Lu Ping'an, it's time to end, this battle is no longer worth it."
At the moment when everything was going "smoothly" in the plan, Big Cat suddenly spoke up and gave a completely opposite judgment.
"...You think I can't win?"
"I don't think you can afford to lose. Is walking a tightrope fun?"
"Heh, what do you think?"
Lu Pingan still wore a calm smile, but kept a sufficient distance to contain the increasingly terrifying ghost man.
Wang Hai's appearance has become more and more terrifying, and the second sharp horn on his forehead has stood up.
His whole body was as dark as ink, the evil ghost's pupils were blood-red, and he was becoming less and less human in every aspect.
The other two pieces of flesh under his armpit are also squirming faintly. The fifth and sixth arms may be born at any time, but it can be seen that he is still trying to suppress them.
But even so, he is still terrifyingly strong.
The twisted poisonous beard blocking the road, the thick-skinned second-level magic plant, just touched it for a moment, and was hit by its punch, and it was directly torn apart.
The arms were pulled and twisted, turning into scattered flying catkins.
"Wow, it's really scary, it's really scary, it's just a little bit close."
But along the way, Lu Pingan's "sweet as honey" little mouth and the taunting fingers of the universe never stopped.
The next moment, Lu Ping'an, who once again raised his body, let down his violent tentacles like raindrops unreasonably, and the whole scene was like an octopus spewing lasers.
After gaining an advantage in the number of attacks, they were forcibly blocked by the four-armed fighter... But this was still meaningless. Long hands beat short hands. If you can't win, just keep running.
He flew back again, completely giving Wang Hai no chance to get close.
Even if Big Mao doesn't say it, Lu Ping'an knows...
"You are doing well now, but as long as you are caught by him or just touched by him, you will die."
What Chris said is true. He was originally a pure fighter of the third level, but with the blessing of ghost transformation, he has completely transformed into a killing machine.
Lu Ping'an's body was not as strong as a level 2 magic plant. Once he was caught, it would only take a moment to be torn apart.
And without the interference of these "landmines" and "roadblocks", it would only be a matter of a moment before Lu Pingping was caught up.
From the beginning to the end, Lu Ping'an was walking a tightrope. The other party could make constant mistakes, but he could not make one mistake.
"If it's just this, you won't take the initiative to disturb my fun, right? Say it directly, Kris-chan."
"I told you, you will die."
Lu Pingan was stunned and was almost hit by the wood thrown by Wang Hai.
Seeing that the other party's arm clearly touched the poisonous ivy with twisted poisonous beards, but seemed not to feel anything, Lu Ping'an frowned.
This guy's physical resistance may not be high, but his various abnormal resistances are really outrageous... Thinking of the "forbidden item" that was petrified, and his skin that was only covered with a layer of stone skin, this guy
The pollution resistance seems to be higher than that of forbidden items.
At this time, Lu Pingan figured out why Big Cat would break his silence and actively interfere in his battlefield.
He had previously thought that he was worried about being seriously injured, so he would directly deduct one point after going out, which was not worth the loss.
But if it was just a child, Da Mao wouldn't bother to take care of it at all. She just wanted to enter college safely and securely.
"Lu Ping'an, you have something wrong. This secret realm may not be suitable for you. Generally speaking, when you realize that you have been hit hard, you will have a self-perception of 'losing', which is the so-called sense of defeat."
"And you were fatally injured just now, but you never thought about defeat and were not teleported... Then, if you slow down for a moment, you may really die here."
The "sense of defeat" is the key to activating teleportation. Too much disregard for one's own life and death has brought about rare troubles.
Ordinary people may be teleported out without even realizing it after receiving a strong punch.
Lu Ping'an, on the other hand, after a person dies, he will not think that he has lost.
Or, he has never thought about the concept of "losing".
If it's just this, it's not a big problem, but it's the advantage of being able to fight longer.
Even if you lose, you just need to admit defeat in time.
But if you add in the astonishing killing efficiency of the ghost on the opposite side, and the accelerated healing once a day has been used up...
"...I see, do you think I might be really knocked to death by his punch?"
"It's unnecessary and not cost-effective. In this world, you are much 'younger' than him. After a while, he will no longer be your opponent."
Da Mao's words were very straightforward. She just felt that it was not worthwhile to risk her life in this kind of battle.
"I want to win, now."
The smiling Lu Pingping just continued to tease the reckless ghost.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it... He is clearly short-handed and at least has a long-range attack ability or a large-scale attack. The willpower and durability of a guy on the Awakened Path are terrifying.
The bottom line of normal people may be just their beginning, and he is not as close to the limit as he appears."
"Remember, don't pin your chance of victory on your opponent's mistakes."
The big cat gave a reminder and then decisively disappeared.
After such a long time, she also knows what kind of virtue Lu Ping An is and that persuasion is meaningless.
At this time, since it was determined that the close combat was just the result of being defeated, Lu Pingan also made up his mind to continue to focus on interference, kite warfare, and attrition warfare.
The seeds of the twisted tentacles were replenished again, and there were already so many thunders on the ground that even Lu Pingping did not dare to step down.
The young man who just wants to win seems to have never thought about the so-called price.
"...So, what other loopholes does he have that I can exploit?"
The gap in absolute strength means that in order to make way for peace, you have to use your little brain that is usually too lazy to use.
Having benefited from the information, he continued to think according to Big Cat's guidance.
"Long-range attack ability? Similar to the Qigong bomb in the animation? It's unlikely. If he had it, he would have used it long ago."
"Oh, it's hard to say. Maybe it's not that it's not available, but it's just that it can't be used. The forbidden items make up for the shortcomings and are so useful. His gloves may have similar functions. Didn't they all glow white before?"
"So, a large-scale attack? Ha, let's see first..."
After making up his mind, Lu Ping'an calmed down for a moment, narrowed the distance slightly, and then "accidentally" fell into a dangerous distance.
Immediately, the evil ghost's chaotic eyes lit up with joy and he shouted loudly.
"safe trip!"
With a loud shout, pale white light erupted from its core, and the roar with a purifying effect directly detonated the surrounding mines.
Several tentacled demonic plants shrank and stagnated amid the roar, and the gray-brown tentacles full of mental pollution actually shrank.
What's even more outrageous is that after the roar, Wang Hai's ghost transformation disease improved visibly to the naked eye.
The pop-up second sharp corner shrank back a bit, and the progress of the ghost transformation was reversed.
This is the power of "purification" and is the most effective weapon for the "curse hunters" to hunt illegal professionals.
The large-scale "Mingwang Zhenling" not only drove back the demonic plants, but also purified his own polluted state. He recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But at the same time, he did not stop and directly attacked Lu Ping'an, who was shaken by the roar.
"Finish......"
But in front of him, there was only a broken tentacle.
"Hey, you're a little slower again, just a little bit."
It’s still the universe between your fingers, it’s still that smiling face.
It's just that Lu Ping'an himself is a little scared.
At that moment, he was really frozen, and then fell to the ground... and rolled a bit.
Well, it was inspired by a certain classmate.
Lu Ping'an originally had a Shukuchi in his hand, but at a critical moment, he had an idea and just twisted it and used the Shuchi.
He looked left and right, hoping that his movements were concealed enough.
But at least at this moment, Wang Hai, looking at Lu Ping'an with a smile on his face, felt really helpless.
A professional will not believe in chance. From his point of view, his ultimate reserved skill was tricked out, and the opponent was unscathed.
He can't use the "Ming Wang Zhenling" that's above the brass level frequently. Now, it seems that he can only continue to be kited.
"No, there is another way..."
If you continue to further transform into a demon and let the evil spirits out completely, these demonic plants will not be able to hinder you at all, and Shura will destroy everything in front of you.
Then, you can bet that you will be lucky enough to regain your sanity afterwards.
"......not worth it."
But he didn't give up just yet.
He just calmly aroused the evil spirit again and continued this seemingly futile pursuit.
"Even if you are the third level, you are still less than twenty years old. Just the route of awakened person and fighter should have exhausted your time and energy, right? Especially the fighter is a hard profession with unlimited investment, you,
There shouldn’t be any other class that can do it, right?”
Lu Ping'an still smiled and talked trash, but it was also a test.
He always holds a trump card in his hand.
It's okay to play, but if you still play without cards, isn't it all for nothing?
"Indeed, I only have two ranks, and among the third ranks, I can only be considered a newcomer..."
The half-ghost Wang Hai was so calm that he didn't chase anymore. He just stopped silently and once again assumed the secret keeper's fighting stance.
"I flow mysteries. Shura dances wildly."
Calm words and a Buddha-like face.
But the ferocious body had completely transformed into a ghost. The moment the six-armed Asura appeared, he moved!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The crazy war ghost directly knocked over all the magic plants blocking the way.
The real-life version of "Ola Ola" was directly staged, with the crazy six-armed boxing champion frantically bombarding everything in front of him.
The tentacles blocking the road? Kill them directly with one punch.
The explosion of a landmine? Crush it directly with your fist!
Wall? Is there a wall in front of me? Just mud-like debris.
He was like an out-of-control dump truck, directly attacking Lu Ping'an with a six-door battering ram swung at high speed.
Jump up to dodge? It's too late, it's too fast.
Just for a moment, Lu Ping'an had no retreat! But he smiled happily!
"Boom!"
Large pieces of bricks and stones were flying, and Mang Shura directly penetrated the wall, and the six-armed stone was broken like tofu.
At this time, Wang Hai, who was supposed to be the winner, looked confused.
Lu Pingping disappeared without a trace, leaving only a battle ax in place!
"Shutchi? Impossible, there is no one within one step. That ax was not thrown by Lu Pingping before... Oh, which superpower it is."
He turned around suddenly, and sure enough, behind him, Lu Pingan was looking at him with a smile.
Behind the young gardener is a huge tentacled magic tree. The large magic tree that has touched the ceiling appears completely in front of the audience for the first time.
"Zhuwu Suixin? Soldier? I should have guessed it a long time ago. Your skills with tentacles are too flexible. Your all-weapon specialization level is not low."
[Black Iron Level Spell Zhuwu Suixin: Switch the position of weapons instantly. The number of weapons that can be marked is currently three.]
At that moment, Lu Ping'an exchanged the positions of "Xiao'an" and "Tomahawk" and switched them.
The complete Xiao An appeared in the room in an instant, and he was completely pulled out for the first time.
The tentacles that had been prepared long ago lifted Lu Pingping directly from the sky.
In fact, there is a small process involved. A "police baton" has been hung on the ceiling before.
The real magic is the high-speed triple switching.
Xiao An first switched to the position of the baton, hoisted Lu Ping'an from the ceiling, and then instantly switched to the position of the tomahawk, using the power of space to complete the high-speed drag.
This small ability of "switching weapons" was used by Lu Ping'an as a spatial ability for large-scale movement.
Even when Lu Ping'an had time, he switched again and restored the baton to the ceiling, hiding it well.
This is to prepare for the next "space magic". If the triangle of the thrown ball is missing a corner, the upper limit of the magic will be greatly reduced.
If he is a runner with high reflexes, this trick cannot be hidden from him, but Shura has gradually lost his patience... He is not sure that he can catch this slippery magic player before he completely loses control.
Wang Hai is still not sure that this man who always smiles still holds a few trump cards.
And having already used the secret of ghost transformation, his condition is really unstable.
Now, it's really not worth it.
Wang Hai took a deep breath, looked at Lu Ping An for the last time, remembered him deeply in his mind, and then calmly disappeared.
"Oh, safe road, let's fight again next time. On open terrain, when my condition is intact!"
In the first half of the sentence, he could remain calm, but in the end, the frustration and dissatisfaction burst out.
In fact, it was indeed the case. If he hadn't been in extremely bad condition and was injured, and his main weapon was stone-sealed, he wouldn't have been so frustrated being kited by various obstacles and being played with.
And when Wang Hai finally disappeared, Lu Ping'an also smiled, bursting into laughter.
"Haha, it's so funny, it's so funny! Look at the aggrieved look on his face and he wants to hit me, but he can't! Haha, the third level asked me for a fight, how scary it is!"
But the next moment, he almost rolled on the ground, so he tried to take a deep breath and regained his composure.
Not to keep up appearances, but...
"There are less than three minutes left, next one, next one, hurry up, there's more to do. Take advantage of your hands to get warm and do two more magic tricks. You'll definitely be in trouble when you get out, and the effect won't be good."