On the eleventh stage, Suning was fighting against Lu You, a direct disciple of the Frost Spirit Immortal Realm.
He wore a bright red embroidered mountain tiger robe, animal leather boots with pointed beaks, a jade belt around his waist, and a long braid on his head.
As far as the external appearance is concerned, it can only be described as coquettish.
On a normal day, if Suning encountered such a murderous boss, he would have to say two words about the situation.
Why follow other people's path and leave others with no way to go? The mouth is trying to be strong and the tears are surrendering.
What I smoke is not cigarettes, but loneliness.
Well, there is always a need for bad-tempered teasing.
But this time, Suning really didn't dare to take it lightly when faced with Lu You's middle-grade magic "All Creatures".
This guy is a slut, and compared to the arrogant and domineering Yin Qi, his character is extremely calm.
He was so calm that no matter what Suning said, whether it was provocation or ridicule, he could deal with it calmly without changing his expression.
It's time to attack, it's time to defend.
He is not affected by external objects at all, and his emotions are not influenced by others.
At this moment, the arena covering several hundred meters was no longer a arena. Under Lu You's control, it had transformed into a back garden with flowers blooming.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, the colors are connected, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant.
This is not a desperate battle of life and death. This is clearly a holy land of flowers that is comparable to a fairyland.
Green vines entangled the branches and leaves of the flowers, growing crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.
They scurry up into the air "without any order", like small swimming snakes, intertwined head to tail, forming an invisible emerald green vine network.
"呲呲呲."
The black juice seeps from the blooming stamens and merges into the vine net, and a majestic wave of air rises in an endless stream.
"Suning..."
Lu You's red robe bulged, he stood in the sea of flowers and walked forward: "You are very strong, you can be said to be invincible in your realm."
"I admit this and have seen it with my own eyes."
"But don't forget, even if you defeat me and kill me, there will still be the eighth, ninth, and tenth round waiting for you."
"The trump cards you want to keep and the hidden methods you want to use against Wen Dian's masked woman will no longer exist."
"You can't eliminate the hatred in your heart, and you can't get the legendary regeneration pill."
"You are always a joke, a joke in the Wuchen Immortal World, a joke in the Eight Hundred Immortals World."
"You are ashamed to be the Lord of Dragon and Phoenix, and you are ashamed of Jiang Lin'an's inheritance."
"I'm sorry for Luo Chen's care for you, and Jiang Changnian and others' protection for you."
His face was flushed, and he was roaring unscrupulously, but he was using a secret sound transmission technique that was not allowed to be heard by outsiders.
Suning retreated to the edge of the ring, vigilantly observed the green vines "circling" in the sky, and also used the secret voice transmission method to reply: "What do you want to say?"
Lu You stopped for a moment, suspended on a certain swaying flower, his eyes flashed and said: "Shake hands and make peace, let me live."
Without waiting for Suning to retort, he pointed out sharply: "There are four kinds of low-level immortal skills that you have exposed so far. With your unusually strong mind to wait for the opportunity, you can indeed be said to be invincible."
"We are not as good as you, not because we lose in the immortal magic competition, but because we lose in mental attack and the gathering of immortal power."
"You have the dragon and phoenix dharma, and you have condensed an eighth-level immortal body."
"If you perform the same move, the power will undoubtedly be even higher."
"There is nothing to deny this. It is your creation and no one can envy it."
"However......"
Breathing out turbid breath, his calm tone quietly changed and became more intense: "I have a middle-grade Dharma form, condensed a seventh-grade immortal body, and am proficient in four middle-grade immortal arts, plus a natal fairy weapon that temporarily enhances my cultivation.
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"I even hold in my sleeve the talismans given to me by my master, such as the "Disillusionment Talisman" that complies with the rules of treasure hunting."
"One talisman destroys one disillusionment, one destroys one clone."
