On the tall building, Zhu Yan looked down at the dark clouds and lightning above Wang Yuanlai's head, his face was tense, the second attribute, a person can actually have two attributes, which has never been seen in the past.

Zhu Yan wanted to suspend this battle when Wang Yuanlai's second attribute appeared, and suddenly there were too many things that were far beyond his expectations, but he held back, he felt that in this case, he would definitely die, and the result would not be bad, as for Wang Yuanlai, he would have time to know the truth about him in the future.

But now, Zhu Yan regretted a little that he didn't stop it at that time, the situation on the field suddenly changed, and Zhiyan took the initiative, and looking at the situation, Zhiyan was very sure of victory.

This can't be done, Zhu Yan hid his hand in the belt of his trousers, and a trace of flowing black shadow appeared in his palm, just when he was about to put down his black hand, he suddenly felt that someone slapped his shoulder hard, and a spiritual power directly destroyed the "black snake" in his hand.

Zhu Wei looked behind him, and saw that Qing Ding was looking at him indifferently, from Zhu Wei's understanding of Qing Ding for so many years, Qing Ding was really angry, Zhu Wei was helpless in his heart, it seems that the senior brother should have found out the psychological counseling he gave to Zhiyan, and now he has been arrested again.

Zhu Wei wanted to say something, Qing Ding made a silent gesture, Zhu Wei understood that the senior brother didn't want to make a noise, he was going to talk to him alone, which made Zhu Wei's worry drop a lot, Qing Ding was willing to talk to him alone, proving that the senior brother still understood the purpose of his behavior, but he didn't approve of the use of external forces to interfere with his speech and make him defeated.

Qingding came back suddenly, and the elders didn't react much, Qingding's temperament is like this, they are used to it, but the great elder looked at Qingding thoughtfully, thinking about what he had just done.

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In the ring, Zhiyan relied on the physical properties of plastic insulation, and quickly approached Wang Yuanlai, Wang Yuanlai did not believe in evil, and a huge electric snake leaked out of the dark clouds and bombarded Zhiyan's insulating clothing, but it couldn't stop the pace of Zhiyan.

Wang Yuanlai could only passively distance himself from Zhiyan, but Zhiyan seemed to be intentional, maintaining a certain speed, and staging a good show of cat and mouse.

After a while, Wang Yuanlai had already reached the edge of the ring, and there was a protective shield at the edge, causing Wang Yuanlai to passively change direction.

Zhiyan was still chasing in the rear, constantly adjusting the direction of the pursuit, and the jars that had been used against Fang Wei began to appear in his hands, throwing them towards the road ahead of Wang Yuanlai, forcing Wang Yuanlai to change the direction of travel again.

Unconsciously, Wang Yuanlai himself didn't realize that he had entered the area where Fang Wei was, his front was always obscured by the smoke from the canister that Zhiyan threw over, and at the same time, as long as he didn't pay attention to it, the bullets would come when he didn't pay attention, and he had to devote his energy to shoot it down, which also made his spirit weaker and weaker.

Wang Yuanlai knew very well that he insisted that this was consuming his remaining spiritual power, but was there a way to deal with it, no, this attribute did not completely belong to him after all, so the spiritual power that could be used by him was very limited, and it could not support him to absorb external spiritual power to replenish himself.

It was another helpless thunderbolt that shot down the flying bullets, and Wang Yuanlai's spiritual power was about to be exhausted.

There was no way, Wang Yuanlai was ruthless, took out a pill from the space ring, swallowed it, and suddenly, the spiritual power between heaven and earth continued to surge towards Wang Yuanlai, and the original lost spiritual power was instantly replenished, and even, Wang Yuanlai's disappeared attribute was also restored, and there was this light particle around him, synthesized a short dagger.

"Insist, you can make me pay this price, this medicine was found in the ruins, I always felt that I couldn't use it, but fortunately, I still have it with me."

Wang Yuanlai's tone was gloomy, the effect of this medicine is so good, but the medicine is poisonous, and the side effects of this medicine are even more comparable to the benefits it brings, if it is not the end of the road, he really doesn't want to use it.

"This thing has a lot of side effects."

He understands that there is no such thing as a free lunch, and that the conservation of energy is like this, and the same is true of gains and losses.

"You guessed right, but unfortunately you can't see it."

As soon as Wang Yuanlai's voice fell, the dagger of light flew towards this insistence with lightning, although the plastic clothing can be powered off, it cannot prevent physical puncture.

Zhiyan threw smoke bombs in front of him, trying to confuse Wang Yuanlai's vision.

This made Wang Yuanlai smile disdainfully.

"It's useless, it's useless, my dark clouds are hovering in the sky, and the thunder and lightning it shoots at you will point me in your direction, you better accept your fate, Zhiyan!"

The roles on the field were reversed again, but because of the number of smoke bombs thrown by Zhiyan, the audience and the elders on the high-rise buildings could not see Zhiyan's escape route.

In addition, insisting that he has no spiritual power at all, and using spiritual power to sense him will not be effective.

Everyone can only catch Zhiyan shuttling in the middle of the smoke pile to determine which area Zhiyan is in now.

Wang Yuanlai verbally said that he could strike accurately, but in essence, he still relied on dark clouds and thunder and lightning to bombard an area, and locked Fang Wei with the sound of thunder and lightning and Zhiyan, and let the dagger stab Zhiyan, like a whack-a-mole.

This whack-a-mole game lasted for a while, Wang Yuanlai subconsciously thought that insisting on saying was consuming his spiritual power again, and his heart was extremely complacent, even if he continued to use his spiritual power like this for an hour, he would not bottom out, since you want to hide, I will speed up, you are a mortal after all, and there will be problems with physical strength.

Sure enough, after a period of time, the frequency of insisting on switching smoke escapes has slowed down a lot, and even a few times, in the process of escaping from one smoke to the next, he was almost pierced by Wang Yuanlai's dagger, and the speed was visibly slowed down.

Wang Yuanlai didn't eagerly want to defeat Zhiyan, he wasn't sure if this was Zhiyan's suspicious plan, he was waiting, after waiting for a while, Zhiyan had been in one smoke for as long as he had switched four or five smokes.

Just when Zhiyan finally escaped from one smoke and entered the next smoke, Wang Yuanlai's dark cloud thunder no longer left his hand, and blasted towards Zhiyan with his forehead, and a series of sonic booms of lightning striking obstacles sounded.

The golden dagger followed the sound, shuttling around the smoke, and finally, a streak of blood was glued to the dagger.

Wang Yuanlai immediately blasted all the thunder and lightning at which one, and a sense of relief appeared on his face.

But the joyful smile didn't last for a while, Wang Yuanlai clearly felt that the dark cloud thunder above his head was crazy out of his control, and he continued to send spiritual power to the dark cloud thunder, but the overall situation was decided, and the dark cloud thunder flew away from the top of his head and poured into the dark cloud where Zhiyan was.

Wang Yuanlai looked at the dark clouds and thunder that flew away, and an unspeakable grief appeared in his eyes, as if he had been abandoned by someone, like a helpless child.

As the smoke dissipated, revealing the scene inside, Zhiyan and Fang Wei stood in it, the plastic clothes on Zhiyan's body cracked a big crack, and this is not the most eye-catching, on the top of Fang Wei's head beside Zhiyan, wearing a hat with a long thin metal rod, and the dark clouds and thunder were pouring into Fang Wei's body through the stick.

"Now, the thing is back to its original owner."

The voice of the speaker resounded throughout the square.