Chapter 886: Fighting Alone

Liu Kui was devoured by the love cup, and became weaker and weaker, and he already knew that today was a catastrophe, and he begged for mercy: "Prince Qiao, let me go, as long as you let me go, I can give you all the wealth!" ”

Prince Joe didn't pay attention to him at all, and the love cup was still devouring his will.

Seeing this, Liu Kui's expression showed a hint of determination, and he exposed: "Wang Ziqiao, do you want to die with me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the spiritual flame stick that was bred in the center of his eyebrows suddenly released a huge amount of willpower, turning into ten thousand sticks, and he forcibly forced out of the spiritual sea, spreading out from the center of his eyebrows, and attacking in all directions.

This spiritual flame stick was originally condensed by willpower, but at this time, it was forcibly dismembered by him, which was equivalent to self-abandonment.

Tens of thousands of flame long sticks, like countless giant trees, were forcibly forced out of the center of his eyebrows by Lu Kui, which meant that his cultivation had reached the realm of incarnation at this moment, although it was only for a moment, but its power was comparable to the full force of the initial stage of the incarnation realm.

But Wang Ziqiao had already been prepared, and the tentacles of the Love Cup had even invaded the flame stick, and the flame stick turned into countless clones, and the tentacles of the Love Cup also had tens of thousands, followed by the long stick that was separated from the body quickly, making it impossible to form an effective destructive force at all.

But what Wang Ziqiao didn't expect was that after this spiritual creature was bound by the Love Cup, it actually exploded.

The long stick like a giant tree once again turned into countless tiny energy bodies like needles, scattering in all directions, like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm.

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The energy body formed countless threads of flame and emitted a piercing scream.

"Not good!" Wang Ziqiao was shocked, Zhong Qing's willpower was actually damaged by the will of this flame stick, and his distraction was hurt to a certain extent, and Ye Qingling's face was even pale.

Subconsciously, Wang Ziqiao instantly shrunk the space cover, and threw Ye Qingling beside him away, and everyone else was also squeezed out by the power of space, only enveloping him and Lu Kui.

Dangdangdang......

The willpower of this flame stick turned into a small stick and a silver needle, as if nailed to the glass mirror, but it could not escape the constraints of space.

After the distraction of the love cup was attacked again, he quickly calmed down again, spread out countless tentacles again, and pursued upward, as if a beast had found food, glued the small needles together, and quickly devoured them.

At the moment of devouring the countless clones of this flame stick, Wang Ziqiao suddenly felt as if he also had some willpower of the flame stick.

"Huh? Could it be that if you devour other people's spiritual creatures, you can also feel the will in them? Wang Ziqiao was puzzled, so he planned to collect and refine all the willpower that spread in his space cover, so he mobilized the magic space to quickly retract, and all of them, including the love cup, were all submerged in the magic space.

It stands to reason that Wang Ziqiao's magic space cannot accommodate creatures with souls, although magic seeds can release spiritual power, but they are not really distracted, magicians cannot leave the body, and if the body dies, the magic seeds will also wither.

And the love cup distraction is himself, and he is not exclusive, so he can easily drill into the magic space composed of the ten magic seeds.

The next moment, Wang Ziqiao once again found that his magic space seemed to be more solid, if he could only collect dead things before, and even any willpower entering would destroy the space formation, but he found that the magic space seemed to have been upgraded by a small level, under the dominance of the love cup, the combination of the two could actually speed up the refining of these foreign willpower, and become his own things.

This love cup seems to like the magic space very much, as soon as it entered, it immediately took root here, forming countless silk threads, combined into a large net, each silk thread is like the willpower of heaven and earth, making the magic space more powerful.

The previous magic space was just a space formation, and it didn't have its own willpower, but the addition of the love cup made the magic space have this kind of willpower, as if a person suddenly had a soul, and it didn't even need the willpower of Wang Ziqiao's body to urge, just one thought, the magic space would run automatically under the distraction of the love cup, so as to carry out an offensive and defensive battle.

The willpower of those flame sticks that were included was completely refined in the blink of an eye under the full operation of the magic space.

The realm of Prince Joe's magic seed has also improved slightly.

If Wang Ziqiao is facing Lu Kui again now, he is confident that he will kill the other party with a single look, because he can ignore any attack from the other party.

This is the power of the formation.

And Lu Kui, who lost his spiritual object, was devoured by the love cup and most of the willpower of the flesh and blood, at this time, he was already dying, as if he had been seriously ill for a long time, and even his breathing was very short, and he no longer had the strength, but his eyes were still full of hatred.

He couldn't have imagined that his ninth-level cultivation would explode a spiritual object that could not get out of his body for the time being through a secret method, and he couldn't destroy Wang Ziqiao, but it was equivalent to sending great benefits to Wang Ziqiao.

"I hate it, I'm about to reach the ninth level of the incarnation, why don't I kill you directly when you first come?" Lu Kui regretted it extremely.

"Do you regret it?" Wang Ziqiao sneered, raised his hand, and landed on the top of Lu Kui's head, and the tentacles of the love cup once again drilled into his mind.

This time, Liu Hong's gang couldn't wait, they already knew that Lu Kui was no longer worthy of their protection, and a spirit who had lost his spiritual object was not much different from a wasted person.

"Brothers, kill him, if you wait any longer, Captain Lu will really die!" Liu Hong shouted vigorously, and ran the spiritual technique, and a mine shovel condensed by spiritual energy automatically appeared in his hand, instantly expanding to a length of three or four meters, and suddenly left his hand, aiming at Wang Ziqiao and shoveling over.

And Wang Ziqiao didn't move, but his eyebrows spread out Dao ripples, and the aura shovel sank into it, shrank rapidly, and drilled into Wang Ziqiao's eyebrows.

"What?" Liu Hong's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what was in front of him at all, because he couldn't understand it.

"What's going on?" Some of the other squad leaders couldn't understand it either.

"Look at me!" A tall squad leader, with two fingers, suddenly rose to about five meters, like a little giant, holding an oval hammer in his hand, stepped out, aimed at the top of Wang Ziqiao's head and smashed down.

"This is a spiritual artifact?" Wang Ziqiao looked at the heavy hammer in the little giant's hand that radiated golden starlight in the dark darkness, and knew that this hammer was not a spiritual art, but a real spiritual weapon.

"If you snatch it, won't you have an extra spiritual weapon?" Prince Joe's heart was overjoyed.