The invisible force immediately made Li Xiu unable to move. Li Xiu had already experienced this state once and was not surprised.
This was also one of the guesses he wanted to verify. He might be able to resist the power of the demon spirit.
Li Xiu has rich experience in fighting demon spirits, but he has never seen any demon spirit that can immobilize a person with just his eyes.
He guessed that this demon spirit did not really have the power to control his body, but was only affecting his mental level, making him mistakenly believe that his body was controlled by some kind of power.
If this is the case, there is no way to get rid of this control with physical strength.
The last time Li Xiu used all his strength, he couldn't control one of his little fingers. This time, he didn't use his body to fight against the invisible force, but used his own willpower to fight against it.
The physical quality of most magic costumers is not strong enough, but in terms of mental strength, any magic costumer is a superior being among the trialists.
Without strong mental power, it is impossible to awaken spiritual consciousness, resonate with magic equipment, and even less activate and control magic equipment. This is an essential talent for magic equipment masters.
As the world's number one magic costumer, Li Xiu's mental strength is unquestionable.
Last time, Li Xiu was somewhat aware of the problem, but he didn't have the chance to verify it again. This time is the time to verify it.
Li Xiu's body relaxed, but his mental power was highly concentrated, entering the same state as when controlling the magic equipment.
The controlled body seemed to suddenly relax, and Li Xiu felt that he was gradually regaining control of his body.
"As expected, the demon spirit is just affecting my consciousness." Li Xiu could feel that the demon spirit's spiritual power was indeed very strong and still had an influence on him, but it could no longer control his body arbitrarily.
The muzzle of the bloody revolver was pointed at the metal coffin. Li Xiu put his finger on the trigger and pressed the trigger as hard as he could.
Li Xiu has learned how to use firearms. Magical costumers usually need to rely on firearms to protect themselves, so he is no stranger to firearms.
The feeling from his fingers made Li Xiu clearly know that the force required to pull the trigger was by no means an ordinary level.
With all my strength, the trigger only sank a little, but did not reach the level of activating the firing pin.
The blood-heated power was fading, and Li Xiu found with some depression that he didn't even have the strength to shoot, let alone pick up the blood-patterned revolver.
Unwilling to fail, Li Xiu also put a finger on the other hand and pressed his two index fingers on the trigger with all his strength.
With his blood boiling and his last remaining strength, the trigger sank a little bit, but it still seemed that there was no hope of reaching the level of triggering the firing pin. Due to excessive force, his finger was scratched by the pattern grooves on the revolver, and traces of blood seeped into the blood lines.
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It was obvious that the skin was only broken a little, but Li Xiu felt as if a stream of blood had been drawn out, and all the blood lines were dyed red in just an instant.
It felt like the resistance his fingers encountered was much lighter. Li Xiu didn't have time to think too much, so he unleashed all his strength and pulled the trigger hard.
Peng!
The muzzle of the gun shot out a tiny bloody glow, which hit the blue metal coffin.
The blood light shattered, and the part of the metal coffin that was hit by the blood light also exploded with a burst of crystal blue light.
Ding!
It seemed like something fell out of the broken light and landed on the ground.
The blood-red eyes on the metal coffin stared at Li Xiu like crazy, the violence, resentment, anger, insult and unwillingness in them had reached their peak.
Dongdong! Dongdong!
There was a rapid and dull crashing sound inside the metal coffin, and the entire coffin shook violently, as if the demon inside was about to rush out.
But the next second, blue lightning was seen rising from the metal coffin, and streaks of thunder and lightning were moving inside and outside the metal coffin.
After a miserable howl, the violently swinging metal coffin became quiet, and the blue thunder and lightning gradually dissipated.
Only those blood-red eyes were staring at Li Xiu like a beast child that chooses people to devour. If eyes could kill, Li Xiu would have been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
Li Xiu ignored the demon spirit's malicious look, let go of the hand holding the gun, and walked around the table to look carefully.
There was no bullet mark left where the metal coffin was hit, not even a trace at all.
But just now Li Xiu clearly saw something falling out from where the metal coffin was hit, and heard the sound of it falling to the ground. How could there be no trace at all?
Looking down at the ground, Li Xiu's eyes suddenly widened.
A blue crystal on the ground is emitting a strange light. The crystal is the size of a pigeon egg, and is wrapped in a dark blue cortex. Where there is no cortex, you can see the blue light flowing inside.
"Demon core...it turns out to be a demon core..." Li Xiu picked up the crystal and held it in his hand to confirm that it was indeed a demon core.
He couldn't figure out why the blood light hit the metal coffin and knocked off a magic core from the metal coffin.
And according to his experience, the level of this magic core is not low, at least a B-level magic core or above, and possibly even an S-level magic core.
Just because there are no testing tools, it is not possible to accurately judge the level of the magic core by just relying on the naked eye.
There was no time to think, and there was not much time left on the ticket. Li Xiu immediately returned behind the table and cut his finger with the edge of the magic core.
His bloody finger pressed on the trigger of the blood-stained revolver again, and he pulled the trigger again with all his strength.
Peng! Ding!
The blood light hit the metal coffin again. This time, Li Xiu could see more clearly. In the burst of blue light, a magic core fell out.
There is still no trace on the metal coffin, but why did the magic core fall out?
Li Xiu knew that now was not the time to study this, so he continued to pull the trigger, but his head felt dizzy and his body felt weak.
Resisting the feeling of weakness, Li Xiu pulled the trigger again.
Peng!
There was another burst of blue light, and another magic core fell out.
Peng!
Another shot, and this time something fell out, but it looked a little different from the previous magic core.
After firing four shots in a row, Li Xiu felt a little dizzy, and the weakness in his fingers became stronger and stronger. He didn't dare to shoot again, and the time was almost up, so he first picked up the fallen magic core.
Li Xiu went around behind the table to pick up the magic cores on the ground. After picking up two magic cores, Li Xiu couldn't help but be startled when he saw clearly what the last shot hit on the ground.
It was not a magic core, but a blue crystal ring with mysterious and strange patterns imprinted on it. The blue light flowed inside, making it appear beautiful and monstrous.
Li Xiu was no stranger to this thing, it turned out to be a skill ring.