Chapter 1112: The Owl's Head

Lu Yi didn't exert all his strength in the battle just now, he needed to control the situation in the whole field, and similarly, Chen Siwei didn't exert his full strength, as the commander of his own forces, he naturally had to pay attention to the situation on the battlefield at any time like Lu Yi, and even he had to command monks below the seventh order to fight.

Now that the two are facing each other, Lu Yi's idea is to capture the thief and capture the king first, and be sure to get rid of Chen Sirong, so that the other party will mess up the morale of the army, and Chen Sirong also received an order from the top to kill Yu Gongzi, so the two of them have no reservations as soon as they make a move.

What Lu Yi was holding in his hand was no longer a hook, but the golden dagger treasure, and he still planned to choose the way of melee combat, and he would not hesitate to expose the heavy treasure to behead the opponent under the horse. Chen Siwei didn't have such a luxurious magic weapon as a treasure, and his seventh-order high-grade magic weapon was also a top existence among the monks of the same level, and the appearance of the two of them also attracted countless envious eyes.

The battle entered directly from the beginning*, Lu Yi got close, and Chen Siwei cast a black ghost head spell, Lu Yi rushed forward and hit the ghost head head-on, and the huge ghost head swallowed Lu Yi who rushed up in one bite, and then the ghost head began to chew the action, as if to chew Lu Yi. Chen Sirong clasped his hands together, frowned, desperately blessing his spells, while the people outside didn't know what state Lu Yi would be in inside the ghost head.

Lu Yi was in the dark, countless black spiritual power tentacles kept rolling towards him, the water shield supported by Lu Yi was crossed by the black tentacles, making a sizzling sound, the water shield was rapidly consumed, the other party's magic skills were not simple, just now when Lu Yi was trapped by the other party, he waved the dagger in his hand to constantly cut off those spiritual power tentacles, but it could not consume them, those broken spiritual power tentacles quickly merged into the black ghost head body for its use again, and the armed attack could not play any role in it。 Lu Yi used the wood magic technique but found that the black spiritual power completely restrained the wood spiritual power, Lu Yi originally wanted to conjure up a towering tree to break the ghost head, but found that the big tree quickly withered after encountering the black qi. Water spiritual power has a purifying effect, but it can compete with the black qixiang, but it also needs a lot of consumption, which can no longer communicate with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and can only rely on his own spiritual power reserves to cast spells, Lu Yi does not want to consume too much, and at the same time he also wants to try the uniqueness of Chen Sirong's magic skills, so he is not in a hurry to break through with extraordinary means, so while supporting the water shield to protect himself, he began to make various attempts, Lu Yi has always been very interested in these monks who use magic skills, because the magic skills come from demon monks, so he wants to find a way to fight against the demons, especially the opponent is still a high-level demon cultivator。 Lu Yi took turns to take out magic weapons with different spiritual power attributes, and began to toss inside the ghost head, setting fire to it for a while, smashing it with a stone for a while, or slashing it with a water punching knife. Lu Yi had a lot of fun, but Chen Siwei was miserable outside, in order to control Lu Yi, he mobilized all his magic power to bless this technique, Lu Yi's tossing naturally consumed his magic power, originally this magic power was not easy to cultivate, unlike other spiritual power in heaven and earth that could be easily obtained, such consumption made him very distressed but unable to stop. In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Yi seems to be trapped by Chen Sirong, the ghost head has become more and more hideous, as if he is digesting the people who have been swallowed into it, and the grimace will bulge up for a while, and then it will be concave for a while, but Chen Sirong knows very well what Lu Yi is doing inside, especially when he sees that all kinds of magic weapons in Lu Yi's hands are endless, which makes him envious and jealous at the same time. Chen Siwei knew that his current spell was not enough to hurt the other party, so he took out another thing, this is a beast bell depicted with a ghost face, the ghost face depicted on the beast bell is exactly the same as the ghost face formed by his spell, he quickly threw this thing, the thing grew in the air to be bigger than the ghost face, and then opened his mouth and swallowed the ghost face into his mouth. Chen Sirong sat down in the air, holding a strange magic trick in both hands, and there were words in his mouth, which was actually urging this strange magic weapon to refine Lu Yi who was trapped in it.

Lu Yi, who was in a predicament, didn't know the changes in the outside world, but he suddenly felt that the power of the black qi surrounding him had strengthened several times, he thought that Chen Siwei was playing some tricks, and he was still trying to find the weakness of this magic skill, but he found that he was under more and more pressure, it stands to reason that the opponent should not have such a strong ability. However, Lu Yi could not observe the external situation through the opponent's magic, so he was forced to increase his defense and maximize the water shield. However, he soon found that this was also more difficult.

"Did that guy use any magic weapon?" Venerable Li Tian was well-informed, and immediately discovered the problem.

Lu Yi also had the experience of being trapped in the magic weapon, but it was completely different from the current situation, he didn't have much experience in this area, and when he heard the rumors, he increased the investment in spiritual power, so he asked Venerable Li Tian about the situation of being trapped in the magic weapon. After some analysis and explanation by Venerable Litian, Lu Yi finally understood that he must have been placed by his opponent in a magic weapon similar to a space container.

With the blessing of the magic weapon, now Chen Sirong's strength has increased exponentially, he knows the situation inside well, and he didn't move after seeing Lu Yi increase the strength of the water shield, he also thought that Lu Yi had reached the end of the strong crossbow and began to resist with all his might, so he also showed his greatest strength, in order to make a meritorious effort, and at the same time he was a little proud in his heart, this Yu Gongzi was inevitably too arrogant, and he actually took the initiative to fall into his most proud spell, he definitely didn't know that his own spell also had the corresponding magic weapon to cooperate, not to mention that you are a mid-seventh order monk, Even if the monks in the early stage of spiritual building accidentally fall into it, it will take a lot of twists and turns, and the monks below the spirit building, hum, I haven't seen anyone who can escape from the inside alive!

Suddenly, Chen Siwei found that his ghost head magic weapon trembled violently, pulling his thoughts back from his obscenity. When he looked into the magic weapon, he was startled, and he hurriedly wanted to put away the magic weapon, but it was too late. Everyone who was fighting fiercely was shocked by a huge explosion, the power of this explosion was not bad, it was generated by a seventh-order high-grade magic weapon. I saw that the ghost head magic weapon that was still powerful and domineering just now had completely shattered at this moment, turning into dozens of fragments and exploding in all directions, the black magic power was gone, and a fiery red object rose into the sky. After the red light flashed, Lu Yi appeared again, but Chen Sirong was in a state of weakness at the moment, spitting blood from his mouth.

Just now, after listening to Venerable Litian's explanation, Lu Yi decided to use the Nine Turns Dragon and Phoenix Furnace to destroy the right magic weapon, so he summoned the Nine Turns Dragon and Phoenix Furnace as soon as possible and entered it, the level of the Nine Turns Dragon and Phoenix Furnace was originally higher than the ghost head magic weapon, so it was not allowed in the ghost head at all, Lu Yi poured all his spiritual power into the Nine Turns Dragon and Phoenix Furnace, and let it be infinitely enlarged, and the ghost head exploded at once, without even leaving a trace of time for Chen Sirong to react.

This magic weapon is Chen Siwei's natal magic weapon that has been nourished for many years, and his exercises are very suitable, and he also realized the ghost head spell through the magic weapon's own skills, how many years, he used this trick I don't know how many opponents he killed, so he has been using this trick at the most critical moment, today to Lu Yi, he issued this move as soon as possible, that is, Lu Yi will think that each other will test each other first and it is impossible to put a trick as soon as he comes up, he surprisingly trapped Lu Yi and killed him. But he didn't expect that there was an old guy beside Lu Yi who was well-informed and saw through his trick of putting on a magic weapon outside his spell, and Lu Yi was a multi-treasure man, and the treasure weapon on his body just restrained his magic weapon, so he was very sad that Lu Yi destroyed his natal magic weapon, which caused him a lot of damage.

"Whoosh!" Lu Yi's figure flashed, and he instantly came to Chen Sirong's side, who had not recovered from the pain, and the golden light flashed in his hand, and the golden dagger wiped towards Chen Sirong's neck.

After all, Chen Siwei was experienced in a hundred battles, and at the moment of his trance, his instinctive body leaned back, Lu Yi's dagger penetrated his defense, and the brush slashed through Chen Sirong's neck, leaving him with a long blood mark, and this blow did not kill him.

However, Lu Yi is not a vegetarian, he raised his knee to Chen Sirong's abdomen while the dagger slashed Chen Sirong's neck, Chen Sirong, who avoided death, was no longer able to dodge Lu Yi's blow, only to see Chen Sirong's body bowed like a shrimp, and was pushed out of ten zhang away by Lu Yi's knee.

Without waiting for him to take a breath, Lu Yi followed him like a shadow, without stopping, and Lu Yi's dagger slashed at Chen Sirong's neck again. This time, Chen Sirong couldn't hide no matter what, his eyes widened and he stared at Lu Yi who was close at hand, with a look of despair and unwillingness.

Blood splashed three feet, a human head flew high, a golden light crossed, and the golden dagger in Lu Yi's hand was like chopping melons and vegetables, directly cutting off Chen Siwei's head.

Lu Yi's body did not stop, he jumped high, and lifted Chen Sirong's head in his hand, which greatly shocked the hearts of everyone present.

"Whoosh!" someone had already begun to flee into the distance.

"Whoosh!" More people fled without a fight.

The defeat was like a mountain, as some seventh-order monks took the lead in escaping, Chen Sirong's side began to have a tidal rout, and it didn't take long for the thousands of monks who fought with Lu Yi's side to die and flee and surrender, and collapsed with the death of Chen Sirong, the leader.