After the dust settled, Lin Changfeng staggered and was about to fall to the ground.
Su Yin quickly used the body shape technique to hold Lin Changfeng tightly, who was about to fall.
Although he had won two games, Su Yin was no longer interested in cheering. Lin Changfeng was exhausted in order to kill the Ghost Mirror Rakshasa. The difficulty of this battle was obviously beyond Su Yin's expectations.
Fortunately, there was a big helper like the Holy Spirit Beast. Su Yin summoned the Holy Spirit Beast from his arms. The guy jumped into Lin Changfeng's arms, closed his eyes and started to heal Lin Changfeng's injuries. After a long time, Lin Changfeng's face gradually turned a little red.
Yu Wensheng, who just seemed to have boundless magic power, was able to defeat Wanzai Handuan with three or two strokes, but at this time, he still lacked stamina and was sitting there meditating and adjusting his breath.
At this time, the third battle also officially started. After Lin Changfeng and Yu Wensheng were settled, Su Yin waved the famous sword Juechen with a solemn expression and began to recite various spells at an unimaginable speed.
Lights of different colors shot out from the top of the long sword, attacking Yin Ming Wuchang.
With Su Yin's powerful attacks one after another, Yin Mingwu Chang could no longer hold on. These old monsters living in the underworld are different from ordinary people. Although his two companions were already in mourning, this guy
Unexpectedly, he was not affected at all. Although he was forced to a bit embarrassed by Su Yin, he was still like a lecherous man with a sperm brain, and kept muttering, "Human blood...Human blood..."
Who is Su Yin? She is a queen who is suspected of having mysophobia. She usually feels uncomfortable when seeing someone making fun jokes like naughty jokes, not to mention seeing Yin Ming Wu Chang with such an evil and perverted tone.
He was so ugly. He was immediately furious and swung his sword at an ever-increasing speed. It looked like it would be impossible if he didn't cut this guy Yin Ming Wuchang into ten or eight pieces.
"Death to you evildoer!" Su Yin roared angrily, and his righteousness echoed in this underworld space.
As he spoke, Su Yin pierced Yin Ming Wuchang's chest with his sword, and a burst of black smoke spurted out from Yin Ming Wuchang's chest.
"Be careful, Goddess, the smoke this guy sprays is poisonous."
Although it was a reminder, the excitement in Lin Changfeng's words was still obvious. In the end, Su Yin and others still won three battles, which was a good sign for this operation.
Just when everyone thought that the dust had settled and everyone could continue to leave, something happened on Su Yin's side.
"Human blood!"
Yin Mingwu Chang was like a big pervert who had seen the coquettish widow. He ignored the long sword stuck in his chest, took advantage of Su Yin's distraction, and suddenly stepped forward and bit Su Yin's shoulder.
Even someone like Su Yin, who was strong-willed, screamed in pain at that time, but Yin Mingwu Chang, who had sucked the blood, seemed to be crazy, sucking Su Yin's blood regardless.
Su Yin continued to cast various spells on Yin Ming Wuchang, but this pervert who only had a desire for human blood completely ignored him. As Su Yin wielded the famous sword Juechen again and again, except for Yin Ming Wuchang's torso,
Apart from a few penetrating wounds, it was basically cut into a human stick... Oh no, it was a ghost stick, but this embarrassing thing did not let go at all.
Yu Wensheng was still meditating and adjusting his breath. Lin Changfeng was still doubting whether he could stand up now. Both of them were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.