What a terrifying spiritual bone power." Chu Yiliu murmured to himself, and didn't come back to his senses for a while, staring blankly at the Eastern Spiritual Bones.
The more I look at it, the more I feel that the power of this spiritual bone is unusual.
And in the distance, there was a pair of resentful eyes looking directly at him, because that magical spiritual bone was originally his!
"Ah!" It was Qingyan Suanni. Why didn't the spirit bone exert its due power when it was in his hand?
It's not fair.
The blue eyes and the furry eyes were about to burst, this was an opportunity that slipped away from his hands.
"I will definitely take it back, I will!" He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. It must be said that after a series of blows, Qingyan Suanni's mind became much firmer.
Moyundi, on the other hand, looked envious and said plausibly: "Good... what a treasure. They should belong to me!"
He licked his tongue, greedy light bursting out of his eyes.
At this time, no one noticed that Wu Yan's violently shaking body suddenly stopped. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils turned into strange horizontal pupils, long and narrow, projecting a cold light.
Black air from all over the body is constantly being inhaled into the body.
He stood up again.
hiss...
The bloody flesh on the back of his head made him feel a heartbreaking pain. He frowned, and a spiritual light shone behind him, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hmph, the incompetent human race will always be incompetent no matter how much power they are given!" He said coldly, but his voice was completely different from Wu Yan's clear voice.
Wu Yan... seemed to have changed.
"Ant!" With a hoarse roar, Wu Yan's eyes were fixed on Chu Yiliu, showing contempt and anger.
It was simply unbelievable that Wu Yan stood up so quickly after receiving such a domineering blow from Dong Linggu.
The blue-eyed Suanni's pupils shrank, revealing a look of deep fear, and murmured: "No...he is not Wu Yan anymore."
He felt a terrifying aura coming from Wu Yan's body, which was completely different from Wu Yan's previous aura.
Chu Yiliu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he took out the Star Step and shot backward suddenly, landing a hundred feet away. The two faced each other from a distance, and Wu Yan grinned.
"Ant, I won't sneak up on you." Wu Yan spoke hoarsely, his voice a bit obscure, which sounded extremely depressing.
At this moment, the fighting in the field had stopped. All the spirit slaves knelt down towards "Wu Yan" uncontrollably, trembling all over and not daring to look up at him.
**Dong was the same, with a look of shock in his eyes: Your Excellency actually took action in person.
"Desolation?" Chu Yiliu looked at the figure under the moonlight and took a deep breath. What should come will eventually come.
However, with their current strength, they are not a formidable opponent.
"No!" Wu Yan shook his head and said slowly: "It should be Master Huangwu."
"What qualifications do you humble humans have to call me by my name?" He slowly raised his head, his eyes full of contempt.
The strange horizontal pupils held the moonlight behind them, shining with a faint light.
There was only one shadow that Chu Yiliu glanced at Wu Yan inadvertently, so the real desolation probably hadn't come yet, it was just his mental power that came.
Therefore, they moved from ten deaths and no life to the realm of nine deaths and one life.
How strong are spiritual power users in the realm of gods?
"I didn't expect that for the sake of a few of us, a strong man from the Divine Realm would actually make a trip in person." Chu Yiliu said with a smile.
He wanted to delay time and have more time to understand Desolation and this stronger opponent.
"Haha." Wu Yan shouldn't say it was deserted. He looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked at Chu Yiyi and said lightly: "Indeed, you humble ants are not worthy of my personal trip. But..."
His tone suddenly changed, and he felt a bit lonely.
"I own this huge Moyun City, and it's so cold up there. Who can share this rich harvest with me?" He shook his head.
Chu Yiyi's eyes moved slightly and he said with a smile: "It's very simple. You just go east. There is a more powerful empire over there. Conquering them may give you a greater sense of accomplishment."
To the east is the territory of the Moqin Dynasty.
"Haha, you ant is quite interesting." Huangwu chuckled, but he was interested in chatting with him a few more words.
Because he didn't know that Chu Yiliu had the same spiritual power as him, so he felt inexplicably familiar with it.
"Mo Qin Dynasty, I will definitely go. But not now!" Huang Wu smiled jokingly, "However, I can give you a chance!"
"A chance to become a master!"
His voice was full of temptation, and his eyes glanced at Chu Yiliu.
"Oh?" Chu Yiliu frowned slightly and said with a smile, "What about your subordinates?" He pointed at Dong Dong and others.
On the ground, Moyundi also had a hot look on his face.
"They?" Huangwu sneered, "They are not qualified!"
It's just that he didn't want Moyun City to become tasteless at all, so he didn't refine everyone into spirit slaves.
Moreover, as long as the human race gives you a little sweetness, they will always do anything for you!
**Dong felt a sadness in his heart. Until now, they are just lackeys in the hands of Desolation and can be abandoned at any time!
Chu Yiliu shook his head and said with a smile: "Then... what's the difference between me and them?"
"Difference?" Huang Wu raised his eyebrows. There might not be any difference in his eyes, but that bone was a bit interesting. His eyes fell on the spiritual bone in Chu Yiliu's hand.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's lips raised slightly, he shook his head and said with a smile: "You think too highly of yourself. If it weren't for him, it would be a question whether you could find us, let alone capture us."
His gaze fell on Moyundi, and then his desolate gaze followed him, indifferently and without any change in his expression.
On the contrary, Moyundi looked excited. He finally took great pains to see the deity, his eyes were extremely enthusiastic, and the opportunity to reach the sky in one step was right in front of him.
However, Huangwu quickly turned his head, looked at Chu Yiliu, and said with a smile: "Are you not convinced? Then I can give you another chance!"
Chance?
Chu Yiliu's eyes moved slightly. For Huangwu, this was just a cat and mouse game. Killing them all easily would make the situation in Moyun City boring.
"Are you going to let us go?" Chu Yiliu frowned slightly and chuckled.
Mo Yunlong, Mo Yundi, Li Lu and others also had surprised looks in their eyes. Wu Yan and others finally found them and suffered heavy losses. Now Huangwu wants to let them go?
How can it be?
Desolate smiled brightly, "Of course, I'll let you go!"
"Ah?" Mo Yundi exclaimed, he didn't understand the reason why Huangwu did this.
However, Chu Yiliu knew very well that Huangwu was just looking for fun for himself, but would he let him and others go so easily?
this is the key of the problem.
"However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!" A cold light suddenly burst out from Huang Wu's eyes, locking on Chu Yiyi and the other three, and a violent mental power enveloped them.
"Those who can block the immortal attack from my spiritual power can leave!"
He brought him down with a sound, and Ruzhu's mental power fell from the sky, extremely fierce. Li Lu was the first to scream, with veins popping up on his face, and the Dharma Spirit Hammer was twisted and deformed sharply under the attack of mental power.
The powerful mental power also possesses terrifying physical attack power.
"Ah!" Li Lu's face immediately burst with blood vessels, and his complexion turned purple-black. Mo Yunlong on the side also felt uncomfortable, with his eyeballs protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes.
Chu Yiliu took a deep breath and rose into the sky. The Eastern Spiritual Bones erupted with dazzling light in his hands, and the illusion of the tree in the sea of consciousness emerged, and the shadow protected the three of them.
However, the illusion of the tree of avenue is crumbling in the desolate and domineering mental power, and it feels like it may explode at any time.
"Let's go!" Chu Yiliu shouted, letting Mo Yunlong and others go first. Under the desolate mental power, they could not do anything to help.
There was a joking look in Desolate's eyes, and he sneered: "You want to save them?"
boom...
The light in his eyes became more and more dazzling, and the shadow of the avenue tree in front of Chu Yiliu quickly shrank, almost being pushed back into the sea of consciousness by him.
Chu Yiliu's face also had veins popping out, and he gritted his teeth.
As expected of the spiritual power of the Divine Realm, this violent mental power felt like it was going to overwhelm his sea of consciousness. Fortunately, he had the Eastern Spiritual Bone with him.
No, having the Eastern Spiritual Bones won't help.
The desolate mental power is still strengthening.
All the artistic conception attacks of Huishen Realm were activated by him.
"Let's go!" Chu Yiliu roared angrily. The Xumi Zhan had been activated, and the Divine Light Technique suddenly shot out, attacking Desolation.
He wants to use offense instead of defense!
"Haha." Huangwu laughed and said sarcastically: "Ant, do you still want to resist?"
Huang Wu suddenly became more interested in Chu Yiliu. He allowed Mo Yunlong and others to leave. The violent mental power instantly pressed on Chu Yiliu, and the power of artistic conception exploded.
Chu Yiliu's entire body was sealed in the space of artistic conception, with no way out.
"Ant, do you now know how powerful I am?" Huangwu laughed, enjoying the feeling of teasing the ants. Since Moyun City was captured, few ants can withstand his play.
The mental power is released unbridled, and there is an unparalleled sense of refreshment.
puff...
Chu Yiyi spurted out a mouthful of blood, but what he got in return was Desolate's even more unscrupulous laughter.
Moyundi and others swallowed deeply, with expressions of hope on their faces. It would be great if Huangwu could kill Chu Yiliu!
"Do you think you can kill me like this?" Chu Yiliu actually spoke under the crushing force of the desolate and overbearing mental power.
Desolation raised his eyebrows with a teasing look on his face.
"It turns out there is more than one naive person!" Chu Yiliu's mouth, which was dripping with blood, raised a smile.
Xumi Zhan - the art of distraction!
Pfft...
Chu Yiliu, who was shrouded in desolation, was instantly overcrowded. Outside the world of artistic conception, Chu Yiliu's figure emerged, looking extremely depressed.
The star steps reached their peak and rushed towards the sky.
As early as when he was talking to Huang Wu, he used the Xumi Zhan to create an illusion, and his true body was already hiding aside.
However, just now the distraction technique was used, which directly caused the spiritual power attached to the Xumi Zhan to be squeezed out. His sea of consciousness was severely damaged, and the Xumi Zhan fell into the desolate world of artistic conception.
Desolate's pupils shrank, revealing a look of surprise, and murmured: "What on earth is it? It can actually deceive my eyes."
He grabbed the Xumi Zhan in the air and his expression changed instantly.
this...
This is...
Holy object!
Why does this kid have a sacred object in his hand?
"Chasing me?" A dazzling light burst out from Desolate's eyes, which was extremely terrifying.