Ling Xiaozi finally couldn't stand it anymore, he broke down and shouted, "Senior Brother Wu, can you let me go?" ”

"Don't."

Ling Xiaozi simply wanted to cry without tears, according to this style of play, they couldn't finish fighting until it was dark.

After such a long period of torture, Ling Xiaozi knew that the final result was either that her aura was exhausted, or that the other party's talisman was not used.

Especially if you torture each other like this, it is better to be sober up now and take the initiative to give up the mud in this pool.

After Ling Xiaozi stopped rattling, Wu Suyou stopped throwing the talisman down.

Ling Xiaozi took out two round balls and threw them at him, which was a thing called a thunderbolt, a treasure he had accidentally obtained.

The Thunderbolt was a grass that grew on a spirit grass that he had once found in the place where he ate it, and he had been growing it himself ever since he knew its benefits.

Wu Suyou saw two thunderbolts flying towards him, and he actually took out two bows and arrows to shoot straight at the two thunderbolts.

The tip of the arrow pierced the thunderbolt, and suddenly softened into a thin film, which covered the entire thunderbolt, and the explosion that Ling Xiaozi thought would occur did not happen.

Ling Xiaozi was stupid, did this Wu Suyou know that what he threw out would explode?

Unexpectedly, what happened in the next second surprised him even more, after the two thunderbolts he threw were easily defused by him.

Two thunderbolt eggs covered with film actually flew into Wu Suyou's hands.

"Senior Brother Ling Xiaozi, is it too dangerous for you to use this thing against me?"

With that, he put the two thunderbolts in his storage bag.

His series of operations simply made Ling Xiaozi stunned, how could he do this smooth thing so smoothly?

Is this feeling of restraint really uncomfortable?

Ling Xiaozi had no choice but to hold the bell in his hand and continue to shake the bell.

There were words in his mouth, and from a distance, he looked like he was chattering, and Wu Suyou waited for him for a long time, but he didn't see what he was going to do.

So he took his sword and launched an offensive, the sky was bladeless but magnificent, Wu Suyou hit one sword move after another, and everyone in the audience seemed to be able to hear the collision with it after the bell turned into reality.

After Ling Xiaozi finished reading these decisions, his immature voice was almost hoarse, why did he have to recite such a long law decision every time he made a big move.

Ling Xiaozi's heart was simply broken, but fortunately, he successfully finished reciting these tricks.

I don't know if the other side let himself, and he didn't take the initiative to attack himself when he was reciting the magic for such a long time.

Ling Xiaozi knew that the reason why he didn't come to attack him was because his strange posture completely frightened Wu Suyou.

After Ling Xiaozi practiced these law decisions, the quagmire under him also returned to the appearance of tumbling at the beginning, and not only that, but the mud seemed to gush out.

Sure enough, in the next second, a pile of mud suddenly rushed out of the water, forming tentacles one after another.

Those tentacles exuded a strange smell, like Wu Suyou attacking the past, and Wu Suyou dodged a few and cut a few with his sword.

But it didn't work out, these tentacles cut off a few and grow a few more, and the mud would not only keep growing.

And it seems that he will also absorb the aura on Wu Suyou's body through contact, not only that, but he was accidentally sprayed with a few mud spots after cutting off a few tentacles.

Those you actually pierced through his protection, burning his skin a little bit.

Wu Suyou could feel the stinging pain and swelling of the wound, which felt like it had been burned by fire.

What's even more terrifying is that after the burning sensation, his hands began to grow a little woody, which turned out to be a sign of poisoning.

I didn't expect Ling Xiaozi on the other side to be so good at using poison, could it be caused by his previous experience?

Wu Suyou actually had the mind to think about it at this time, but after knowing the power of these muds.

Wu Suyou also began to stop touching them, keeping a certain distance from the mud, and pasted several defensive charms on his body.

The splattered mud corroded one defense talisman after another, and no matter how much it corroded, Wu Suyou would immediately paste new ones to replenish them.

Wu Suyou knew that it would definitely not be good for him to go on like this, so he threw some seeds into the mud below.

At the moment when these seeds were about to touch the mud, they hurriedly used the wood aura to stimulate the growth of these seeds.

The seeds grew rapidly, and the roots dug into the mud and were not corroded by the mud, but began to absorb the mud little by little.

This not only surprised the spectators in the audience, but even the owners of the mud were very surprised.

Unexpectedly, he didn't expect Wu Suyou to have something to restrain himself from these mud, and Ling Xiaozi knew that he had met his nemesis.

He quickly shook the bell in his hand, controlling the mud to avoid the places where the roots spread.

It's a pity that he controls the speed at which the muddy water separates, far from the speed at which those roots absorb it.

Soon the muddy water was absorbed, and the seeds that absorbed the mud grew leaves, plants, and flowers.

It was an extremely gorgeous red flower, and you could hardly take your eyes off it.

The red flowers seem to have magical powers, seducing everyone who wants to get closer.

Ling Xiaozi suddenly felt bad, and quickly closed his eyes and didn't look at it, but who would have thought that there would be bursts of faint fragrance wafting into his nostrils.

Ling Xiaozi almost lost control because of this aroma, but fortunately, when he was still conscious, he closed his sense of smell in time.

Only then did he escape, and Ling Xiaozi analyzed that this flower should be the magic feather flower he had heard of before, and he heard that this flower is good at devouring, and it needs a lot of aura and nutrients to grow.

And then in the early years, he almost devoured what he saw, and although his own quagmire was dangerous, he was not afraid of his mud at all because of the habit of this flower.

It's a pity that so many sour pulp seeds were fed to it in vain.

After the Demon Feather Flower has completed its entire flowering period, it begins to slowly wither and knots, and all her seeds are spread in the form of explosions, and then they become a bunch of dead grass.

Wu Suyou stretched out his hand and used his spiritual power to control all the Demon Feather Flower Seeds to fly towards him, and after he retrieved all the grass seeds into his storage bag.

Wu Suyou watched Ling Xiaozi wait for his next move, and Ling Xiaozi really couldn't exert as much strength as before without the mud.

But it doesn't mean that he doesn't have other tricks to make, Ling Xiaozi's two hands that are not as big as copper bells grabbed the two copper bells and hit them lightly.

I saw that the two bells instantly turned into two copper hammers, which he held in his hand.

Although the copper hammer was not big, only the size of an adult's arm, it was held in the hand of his little doll, which was not as tall as a stool, and no matter how you looked at it, it felt a little funny.