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Chapter 2062

Chapter 2062

"Daluo natural disaster."

Before the person comes out, the magic has already been done.

Suning, who was holding back her anger, didn't want to give Tu Yue another chance to take the initiative, so she started by using the top-grade magic to control people's karma and induce inner demons.

Then, while the opponent was casting spells and had no time to separate, he took advantage of Yao Yun to fly into the air in thirteen steps, defeating three defensive formations in one fell swoop.

"Singing and dancing."

At the same time, Tu Yue's response came.

I saw him pointing straight forward, surrounded by black mist and covered with demonic shadows.

The next moment, a low chant that disturbed people's minds suddenly sounded in the world.

Shadows, countless figures occupy the arena, dancing and singing with graceful figures.

Without exception, they are young women with beautiful faces, revealing clothes, and extremely enchanting.

"You have the natural disasters of the Great Luo that impede people's karma, while I have the demonic songs and dancing that confuse people's minds."

"Suning, both are top-grade spells, who do you think will be better?"

Tu Yue, who lowered his eyes and gradually developed the true fire, said with a hoarse voice and veins on his forehead: "Have you ever thought about it, if I rush to the fifteenth level of the True Immortal regardless of the injuries in my body, how good will you be at that time?

Chances of winning?”

Suning said calmly: "You don't dare."

Tu Yue sneered: "When life and death are at stake, why would you dare not say anything?"

"It's you who wants to die, and it's you who forces me to use all my strength."

"There are so many pairs of eyes staring at you right now. If you want to die, there is no reason why I can't help you."

Suning mocked: "Although it is a life and death battle, no one here wants you to die."

"To be precise, they want me to die and they want you to win."

"I am an outsider, a demon disciple who is not recognized by the five hundred tribes in the demon world. Death is not a pity."

"As for you, you are a genius of Qingque's lineage, their senior brother Tuyue."

"Once you take the huge risk of cutting off your meridians and damaging your mental state to break through to the fifteenth level of the True Immortal, what awaits you may be stagnation with no hope of ever breaking through again for the rest of your life."

"Mortals dare to bet. Do you dare to bet?"

"I bet that your thousands of years of hard work against the heavens will be useless, and you will watch helplessly as those people who were once inferior to you catch up, surpass you one by one, laugh at you, and trample you severely under their feet."

"Lost face, life is worse than death."

With a high-pitched voice that sounded bewitching and exciting, Suning pressed forward step by step, with a yellow light flashing between his brows.

Tu Yue seemed slightly dazed, but quickly regained his clarity and said, "What if I win the bet?"

Suning scoffed: "You can try it."

"but......"

When the conversation changed, he said calmly: "For Tuque's sake, I advise you not to try it, and don't make fun of the rest of your life."

"because......"

The pace suddenly quickened, and all the bones in Suning's body creaked. He raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Because you will be fighting against me with fists and fists, and you will never have the chance to use my magic again."

Tu Yue was startled, his eyelids rolled up, and he was secretly vigilant.

Suning sneered: "Only now do you know how to observe? It's too late to make amends."

As soon as the words fell, within a short few hundred meters between the two people, colorful lights suddenly surged from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

There are flowers on the east side, and they are blooming at the right time.

There are huge fruits in the south, and the branches are covered with fruits.

There are fallen leaves in the west, and the leaves are falling in the wind.

There is snow in the north, and the snow cover will not disappear for a long time.

Under the glow of the twilight, the four formations connected to the sky and gradually merged into one.

"Brother Yue, you are going to lose."

At some point, Xiao Buchong, who was sitting high in the clouds, appeared next to Gu Meng, who was recovering from his injuries with his eyes closed.

Carrying the unfinished wine jar, he narrowed his eyes into thin slits and said with a silly smile: "They are equally powerful. If you compare the demon body alone, no one in the demon world can be stronger than Suning."

"Three moves, Tu Yue will be defeated within three moves, and his injuries will be more serious than yours."

Gu Meng hurriedly opened his eyes. While shocked, he lowered his voice and asked, "May I ask Protector Xiao, is Brother Yue in danger of his life?"

Xiao Buchong said speechlessly: "You girl, do you really not take me seriously?"

"With me here, the mighty Semi-Saint is holding the battle, and I won't let Tu Yue die. How could he die?"

Gu Meng said depressedly: "You, you are not with Suning?"

After saying that, the suspicion in her eyes became stronger, and she obviously didn't believe it.

Xiao Buchong put down the wine jar and said with a serious face: "It's public or private. Hei Gu sent me to suppress the battle. That's because he absolutely trusts me."

"Don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face. After all, Tu Yue is Tu Que's cousin. How can I be ungrateful when I have the intention to help you?"

"Besides, Suning is in urgent need of close men to follow him after he has firmly established himself as the demon disciple. You and Tu Yue, plus Ji Shen and Jing Ke, who are pretty smart, well, the four of you can barely help him share some of the burden.

Inbound pressure.”


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