Chapter 142: Ghost Pupil Evolution

Chapter 142: Ghost Pupil Evolution

"You recovered so quickly?No, why did the power of annihilation disappear in your body?" After Xiaobai disappeared, the law of time surrounding the ring also disappeared, and the masked man finally broke free from the shackles of time. He felt free again, and suddenly felt how happy he was.

"Boy, what kind of god are you pretending to be! Even if you get rid of the power of annihilation, you are still not Uncle Ben's opponent! Hurry up and release that little fox to Uncle Ben, and Uncle Ben can consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

Mu Li didn't answer him, and after standing up, he slowly lowered the hands that were covering his eyes. After withdrawing their hands, everyone realized that there was a black gas around Mu Li's eyes.

It's like the black mist that lingers around the masked man's body, but under close observation, it's different. The black qi released from Mu Li's eyes always felt that it was much more advanced than that released from the masked man. Like kings and courtiers!

In the next moment, Mu Li's eyes suddenly opened! The black qi around Mu Li's eyes also changed from calm to furious, as if someone had given an order to attack!

"Huh!"

All the imps broke free from their eyes, but they were barely 10 millimeters free, and their bodies were pulled back into their eyes as if they were being wrapped around a huge bungee cord.

"Boom!" Mu Li closed his eyes calmly!

But when he opened his eyes again, those two eyeballs no longer belonged to the category of human beings!

Two pairs of pitch-black pupils appear in each eye. They slowly spread, gradually separating from a single single body until they fill the entire eyeball. There are no whites in the narrow eyes, and some are only black and inky.

When Mu Li's eyes were pitch black, the aura on Mu Li's body also changed! It became dark, gloomy, and manic! Like the ruler of Abi Hell! The judge of hell on earth!

A little flame was born in the eyes, a little bit, a little bit, like a weed blowing a spring breeze, in the blink of an eye, a little bit of fire became a prairie fire, blooming in Mu Li's eyes!

A pair of dark red eyes, with a flaming water chestnut, looked at the eight masked men indifferently!

Mu Li's change made everyone stunned and speechless! The noisy ring suddenly fell silent!

"I found you!" Mu Li's eyes just glanced at the eight masked men, and he found the true body among them. Under Mu Li's ghost pupils, the other party has nothing to hide!

Because of the help of the ghost pupil, Mu Li understood why no matter which one he hit, although it had an effect, he couldn't hit his deity.

It turns out that the Shadow Clan has no physical body, and they can only survive by clinging to golems.

Those eight shadow-like things are the puppets of the Shadow Clan. ShadowClan only needs to use his Origin Power to dodge the enemy's attack in time, and the enemy will not be able to attack him. Not only that, even if there is only one clone, the Shadow Clan can move its Origin Power to a place where the other party does not attack, and this is the horror of the Shadow Clan.

Just like Mu Li attacked him at the beginning. Although his attack did hit several puppets, the masked man had already shifted all the key points by controlling the source, so it was as if he had been hitting the air.

"Purgatory Ghost Hitomi!" the masked man was stunned, and the eight doppelgangers stood stupidly in place, unable to move. The eight of them spoke in horror at the same time, "Are you a royal family?"

If anyone was most surprised, the dean was definitely one of them. He was now free from the constraints of the position of 'dean', and stood on the chair under his seat with his feet in front of him, looking into the distance, as if normal observation could no longer meet his needs.

When his spiritual sense continued to dangle in front of Mu Li's eyes, and finally confirmed it, he didn't know how to express his shock, and directly spat out the fragrance, shocking the crowd, "him with a grandmother's leg! This is Nima's evolution?"

As the dean said, Mu Li's pupil technique has completed the second stage of evolution in the process just now. Mu Li's current double pupils are called in the "Ghost Pupil" combat skills: Purgatory Ghost Pupil!

After the surprise, the dean left the referee's seat, ran to the viewing area, and snatched the swinging stick in the hands of a disciple, just like Mu Li's little fan brother, "Beat him, beat him, beat him for Lao Tzu!

The crowd that had fallen into silence was startled by the dean's sudden behavior, and one by one they raised their swinging sticks again to cheer for Mu Linawu.

"The royal family, no, I'm not!" Mu Li took the slashing moon and slowly walked towards the masked man.

As Mu Li walked step by step, the masked man not only did not resist, but also took the initiative to put away the seven clones, leaving only the last one. Even so, it was not the next move of the masked man that shocked everyone.

The masked man took the initiative to kneel down and bowed to Mu Li with the highest level of prostration!

"Your Excellency is angry, your subordinates are guilty, I hope Your Excellency will forgive!"

"Forgiveness, okay, take your life!" Mu Li was expressionless, and easily sentenced a person to death.

"Little rabbit, you dare!" Ouyang Chang was in a hurry, forcibly pressed down the injury on his chest, and slapped his palms on the armrests fiercely. The whole person rose into the sky and rushed towards Mu Li with a powerful seven-star momentum.

"Old thing, then you should keep your eyes open and show Ben Shao a good look!" Mu Li grimaced, and the purgatory ghost pupils shot straight at Ouyang Chang, "If you want Ben Shao to die, you have to be prepared to be killed by Ben Shao!"

"Old ghost Ouyang, don't foul yourself!" At the same time, the dean of the arena who was watching the battle had already noticed Ouyang Chang's movements, and he also rose into the sky and intercepted Ouyang Chang halfway.

Ouyang Chang and the dean slapped each other, but they were obviously defeated and were knocked back.

"Hu Yidao, it's not a trivial matter for the people of the Shadow Clan to die!" Just when Ouyang Chang was about to play the bitter card with the dean, Mu Li had already made a move.

Under Mu Li's purgatory ghost pupils, the opponent's origin power had no room to hide. The slashing moon in his hand gently passed through the man's chest, and this time, it was not a black mist that flowed out, but a rich source power.