Chapter Ninety-Six: Blood Mist Silver Moon

Chapter Ninety-Six: Blood Mist Silver Moon

Wanfu is not dead!

In the moment before being put through, Tianle clearly found that what remained in place was only a stand-in for Wanfu, a puppet of the law minister.

Blood Golems!

Wanfu appeared one hundred and fifty meters away......

There was a huge square blood mark between the two.

Wanfu's cold and arrogant face now looked extremely hideous and distorted, and the huge red mark directly below seemed to be not covering the sand dunes, but covering his face, which was ugly for a while.

"A puppet stand-in spell that instantly leaves the battlefield."

Staring at Wanfu's hideous face full of resentment and anger, what Tianle recalled in his mind was a piece of information that Tianwen had mentioned in his electronic notes.

Any instantaneous spell comes at a price!

High-damage spells require more mana capital;

And this kind of puppet stand-in law that escapes in an instant requires not only mana, but also a period of counter-injury to itself, which is not easily used in normal times, and is only used when it is fatal.

It's obvious.

Wanfu didn't immediately launch a more ferocious counterattack after he got out, it should be that his mana had been exhausted......

Sure enough.

Tianle's eyes were focused on Wanfu's hand, and sure enough, he saw the latter shrinking his palm into his sleeve robe, and he couldn't tell if there was a spirit stone hidden in it.

The dead camel is bigger than the horse!

Tianle is not interested in playing anti-killing......

His situation is not much better when his power is exhausted.

Without saying a word, he turned around and flew down the sand dunes, activated the clone seal, and ran in different directions.

Wanfu's face was cloudy, and his eyes flickered for a while, but he didn't keep up.

Seeing that Wanfu quickly turned into a small black dot in the sky, Tianle did not let up - he did not forget how the latter suddenly appeared within the range of divine thoughts and attacked him.

The more high-level the monk, the stronger the ability to be elusive!

While healing the wound with the recovery seal, Tianle cooperated with the 'Seal' and the spirit stone to restore the mana to its peak state......

In the shortest time, Tianle thought of three plans, don't veto!

Finding a familiar person to kill Wanfu is the most direct and easiest thing to do at the moment, but Tianle doesn't want to drag Void Yuan and Rocky into this muddy water - hostile to the Blood Sword Studio requires more than just righteousness and courage.

Immediately tame another demon cultivator!

Didn't have time......

It is also uncertain whether he will be attacked by Wanfu during the merger.

The last option is to return to Gangcheng, which is also not feasible!

Since the people of the Blood Sword Studio have set foot in Gangcheng, Gangcheng must already have the eyeliner of the Blood Sword, unless they don't leave Gangcheng and enter the desert in the future, they don't enter the territory of the middle-level demon cultivator who builds the foundation in the future - this is exactly what the Blood Sword expects.

"If you can't even handle a peripheral member of the Blood Sword Studio, if you want to go back to Gangcheng and bury your head and shrink your tail, how will you face the core members of the Blood Sword Studio in the future, and how will you face the Blood Sword...... How to deal with a company with countless strong people? ”

Tianle resolutely stopped.

Facing the remnants of the desert sunset in the sky, his eyes sank slightly, revealing a firm expression of going to death.

……

Wanfu has been hanging dead behind Tianle, although the latter has repeatedly cast a clone seal to replace, but there is always a faint divine thought mark to remind the latter's position, helping him finally determine Tianle's location.

"If you don't buy a flying sword at the third order of the foundation building, this can be regarded as the price you pay for your unique low-key...... Hey, damn it, when I recover from the Blood Sacrifice state, I'll have you on your knees begging for mercy in front of me! ”

When Wanfu searched for Tianle again, the target was shrouded in a thick and vigorous blood mist, and the divine thoughts could not enter, but the movement inside was really not small, and it seemed that he was fighting fiercely with a certain demon cultivator.

Soon after Wanfu stopped, he heard the wild roar of the demon cultivator, and a lion wrapped in flames flew out of the blood mist.

The blood 'ticking' from the body fell on the hot sand dunes, and immediately ignited black marks and blue flames.

"This idiot."

Wanfu didn't know whether to rejoice or be angry.

After escaping for a while, Tianle actually found the 'Red Flame Lion' of the fourth order of the foundation, the latter has up to 45,000 health points and 400 spell defense points, and the blood all over his body can be burned, but he is not a master to be messed with.

"Do you really think you can get me out of the way with a few clones?"

"I can't bear it for such a short while, and I dare to come back here to find a foundation building mid-level demon cultivator to cultivate......" Wan Fu sneered while holding back his uncontrollable aura, slowly approaching, and the fierceness in his eyes became more and more intense.

But what made him depressed was that.

I was only close to within 150 meters, and suddenly my feet sank......

The powerful gravity effect caused him to inevitably leak a trace of breath and break away from his stealth state.

"Damn it!"

Wanfu was furious:

"It's this damn feeling again!"

While scolding, the movements under his hands were not slow at all: "Give me death!! ”

The jet-black giant palm stretched out from the sky above the blood mist, exuding the momentum of the giant peak! Bring the Blood Mist, along with the Red Flame Lion, into the attack range and press it down.

Rumble!!!!

The sand dunes were completely pinned into the ground.

The great power was not vented in the slightest, and the dunes were erased, leaving behind a huge palm print;

The Red Flame Lion had obviously been injured, and was completely wiped out by Wanfu's blow, and was wiped out before even the Yuan Shen could escape.

Successful monster grab!

Wanfu laughed fiercely:

"Haha...... Do you really think you can get rid of me so easily? ”

Although the blood mist only violently shook violently and then returned to normal, the system that came out of it quickly and truly reflected that Tianle Shengsheng had suffered the blow just now, lost more than 2,000 points of blood, and was not even able to open the four-character mantra, as if the mana was not enough.

But it's no wonder......

Just now, there was still the power of the four-character mantra "Shen Yin" around him, and it should have been the excessive consumption of mana in the fierce battle just now.

At this moment, a full moon suddenly appeared in the sky above the blood mist! The milky white light shone directly on Wanfu......

The latter only felt a chill in his body and lost 440 mana.

"Draw the seal of mana!"

Wanfu was surprised!

Immediately, the color changed, and without saying a word, a shocking hand shot out, turning into a rain of countless green arrows and slashing into the blood mist.

Tsukiji Spiritual Weapon!

Indiscriminate coverage!

However, it is clear that he was not able to kill the people inside......

Another ray of moonlight fell on Wanfu.

Meanwhile.

"Break the axe and sink the boat! Rotation! Break! ”

I broke off with a drink.

Wanfu's spell defense has been reduced to zero again.

"I'd like to see how you hold on!"

Wanfu did not suffer substantial spell damage, so he naturally would not be afraid, so he simply stood in place and continued to work hard, constantly urging Gu Mana to sacrifice to the spirit weapon, and the spirit weapon continuously turned into countless arrow rains, continuously splashing into the blood mist.

Sneer......

The sand dunes with a radius of 200 meters were hit by a rain of arrows!

In the blood mist, countless attacks are like mud cows entering the sea!

The silvery-white full moon hung firmly above the blood mist, shining on Wanfu, channeling the latter's mana to Tianle one by one......