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Chapter 124 Water Eddy Storm

The man in black looked at the two soul-chasing nails rushing towards him, his eyes filled with fear.

At this moment, he suddenly regretted coming here to rob Chen Zhiyu, otherwise he would not have died here.

With a bang, the man in black fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow" sound.

The man in black had no defensive inner armor, so the two soul-chasing nails easily penetrated his body and entered his heart accurately.

With the addition of a second-level high-quality talisman, the man in black was already dead, and even his body was blown to pieces by the talisman.

"go to hell"

The strange man shouted loudly, and a black mist emerged, directly attacking the Thunder Cloud Eagle.

"Tweet"

A shrill scream came over.

The Leiyun Diao, who had just killed the Qingyundiao and helped Chen Zhiyu kill the man in black, fell to the ground with a "bang". It was unclear whether he was dead or alive.

Although Chen Zhiyu was impatient, he had no choice. Now that he couldn't protect himself, how could he care about the Thunder Cloud Eagle!

Chen Zhiyu withdrew his gaze and looked at the remaining strange man. He knew that the real life-and-death showdown had begun.

The strange man looked at the bodies of the two brothers who died one after another, with a trace of sadness on his face that had not changed for thousands of years.

He suddenly remembered the days when the three brothers hunted monsters together, practiced together, did tasks together, and ran shops together.

It's a pity that they are now separated from each other.

It's all the fault of the young man in front of me. I want to kill him and avenge my two brothers.

Crazy thoughts appeared in the weird man's mind. His eyes were now red, and his whole person looked even weirder and more depressed.

He had only one thought: only by killing Chen Zhiyu could he be worthy of his two brothers.

Yes, just kill him.

The remaining strange man poured mana into the Feiyun rope at Chen Zhiyu's feet. Chen Zhiyu felt that his whole body was extremely cold, and even the movement of his mana was much slower.

Chen Zhiyu was very anxious. He couldn't get rid of this weird black rope. He would always be controlled by this weird man. What should he do?

When Chen Zhiyu was thinking about how to untie the rope under his feet to deal with the strange man in front of him, several attacks were already coming in front of him.

Two long swords, countless black rains, several talismans...

Chen Zhiyu was shocked when he saw these talismans. It was obvious that this strange man did not underestimate him at all, and he would seize the opportunity to beat him to death.

He is indeed a rogue cultivator, extremely ruthless and merciless.

Because Chen Zhiyu's feet were restricted, it was very difficult to move. He could only summon a golden nanmu shield to resist the strange man's attack and cast spells at the same time.

Chen Zhiyu moved slightly, his hands flashed with light, and the ground beneath his feet surged. In an instant, countless thorns and vines broke out of the ground, growing wildly, and countless vines rushed towards the strange man.

The ground was covered with thorns and thorns, and there was nowhere to hide. The strange man's legs soon became dripping with blood.

However, he had a tough mind after all, and although the Thorn Technique was numerous in number, its attack power was not strong, so even though he was injured and bleeding, the strange man never made a sound.

Although the second-level spell thorns cast by Chen Zhiyu was not very powerful, it was better because of the lush vegetation and strong vitality of thorns. It was a small area of ​​attack spell, so it still slightly disturbed the strange man's spellcasting.

But it was only for a moment, because then the strange man slapped his hands on the ground with his palms facing down, and the thorns and vines disappeared without a trace.

Chen Zhiyu didn't plan on how much harm a small Thorns Technique could bring to this strange man. He just thought that the use of this Thorns Technique would give him more time to fight back.

"Boy, let's use any other tricks together!"

The strange man looked slightly relaxed, looking at Chen Zhiyu playfully, like looking at a fat sheep.

He wants to avenge the two brothers, but he is even more looking forward to the resources he can get after killing Chen Zhiyu.

And just in this moment, Chen Zhiyu quickly swallowed a pill, ran the technique at high speed, and several fireballs appeared in his hand, and then hit the strange man hard.

"Click"

There was a crack in Chen Zhiyu's golden nanmu shield.

Although this golden nanmu shield has not been with Chen Zhiyu for a long time, as a top-level defensive weapon, its value is still very great.

Now, a crack has been created by the strange man's black water droplets, which shows how powerful it is.

Although Chen Zhiyu felt distressed, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, although magical weapons were precious, life was even more precious. Without life, there was nothing. Chen Zhiyu naturally knew this.

So not only did he not take back the nanmu shield, but he ignored the damage to the nanmu shield and continued to pour mana from both hands into the shield.

After a few breaths, Chen Zhiyu controlled the nanmu shield to fly towards the strange man, and then shouted "explosion".

Boom!

After the loud noise, the smoke cleared, and the strange man's figure appeared like a ghost a few meters away, apparently avoiding the self-destruction of the golden nanmu shield.

This was somewhat unexpected to Chen Zhiyu. He had thought that this strange man would be difficult to deal with, but he never thought it would be so difficult to deal with him.

Chen Zhiyu gritted his teeth and thought, if one piece is not enough, why not get a few more?

Thinking about it, he looked at the Thunder Cloud Eagle that was blown to the ground, feeling heartbroken.

It seems that Thunder Cloud Eagle can't help him.

"Black Water Vortex Technique"

The strange man shouted violently, and suddenly, countless water streams gush out from the soil, leaves shoot out, and flow down the trees.

The air, the ground, the woods, and streams of water flow together, forming small storms one after another, causing flying sand and falling leaves, and countless dead trees.

The two of them were surrounded by abundant water-attribute spiritual energy, but Chen Zhiyu smelled a dangerous atmosphere in the middle.

He saw the trees withered, and the small piece of visible sky in the forest was filled with black smoke. This water vapor was not the source of water that breeds life, but the killer that destroys life.

The high-speed running water vortex is getting faster and faster, and the power is getting stronger and stronger. The thorny grass has been uprooted one by one, and the hard stone has turned into dust, and was completely destroyed.

Then the waves surged and the waves rolled. Without any warning, all the storms rolled towards Chen Zhiyu.

"Second-level spell, fire wall spell"

Chen Zhiyu kept forming spiritual seals with his hands, the fire spirit energy gathered in front of him, and the air was filled with blazing temperature.

A menacing wall of fire formed, competing with the strange man's water vortex technique.

However, it is obvious that Chen Zhiyu's spells are not as good as those of the strange man opposite him. It is only a matter of time before he loses.

The strange man looked at Chen Zhiyu, who was trapped in the water vortex storm, with a strange smile on his face, but his pale face indicated that he would spend a lot of time to perform this technique.

The strange man quickly took out a low-grade spiritual stone, held it in his hand, and quickly absorbed the spiritual power of the stone to restore the mana he had consumed.

Chen Zhiyu's face turned pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his face. He couldn't hold it anymore. What should he do?

No, he can't admit defeat, he can't die, he hasn't fulfilled those wishes yet, he can't!

Looking at the Feiyun rope restraining him under his feet, he steeled himself and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

After the essence and blood left the body, Chen Zhiyu's already pale face became even more pale.

The True Yang Sword, stained with Chen Zhiyu's essence and blood, radiated greatly and turned into a sharp light that slashed towards the water vortex storm.

Chen Zhiyu then flew out several more shining talismans.

Boom!

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