When Luo Yang heard Xin Lian's words, he was resentful in his heart, but he also knew that Xin Lin was not a lie, if he didn't show his hole cards, he would probably die on Europa today.

"Don't be impulsive, first distance yourself and then make a calculation."

Luo Yang suppressed his mood fluctuations, and his brain domain worked at full strength to urge the "Light Skimming Technique", a halo of light outside his body became brighter and brighter, and he rotated at high speed to form a straight pillar of light, breaking through Europa's thin atmosphere to drive himself to fly, which looked very dazzling, and the speed exceeded Mach three, reaching kilometers per second!

This light-skimming technique is a flying telekinesis unique to lightwave warlocks, and in terms of speed alone, it is unmatched in the Federation, and even light-speed warriors who are also known for their speed may not be able to catch up.

Whew......

The flight speed was increased to the maximum, and Luo Yang's heart was a little relieved, but he looked back and was immediately dumbfounded.

A figure chased after him, it was Xin Lone.

I saw the orange light flickering under Xin Lone's feet, as if running high in the air, and every time he took a step, the foot that fell burst out with a burst of orange light, as if teleporting, making his whole person appear hundreds of meters away, leaving a series of afterimages behind him.

Xin Lone's pace may not seem to be high, but the speed is unbelievably fast, and after a few alternating feet, the distance is closed, and it looks like he is about to catch up.

"What kind of body technique is this, it's even faster than my Light Skimming Technique!"

Luo Yang was frightened, and quickly thought, "You have to block it and let him slow down." He waved his hand backwards in flight, and with a whistling sound, a beam of light half a meter in diameter appeared out of thin air, shooting across the sky towards Xin Shi.

Lasers are the most common attack used by lightwave warlocks, with a fast rate of fire, powerful power, simple and brutal, but very effective.

Xin Lin in the high-speed pursuit seemed defenseless, and the beam of light immediately hit him.

"Hit!"

Luo Yang was overjoyed, but before he could be happy, he saw Xin Lian's figure quickly change his talk, it turned out that what was hit was only an afterimage, but Xin Lian's real body flashed forward a few hundred meters, and it was already approaching in front of him, the distance was less than 100 meters, and he could even clearly see the disdain in Xin Lian's eyes.

"Oops......" Luo Yang secretly screamed, and there was a thunderclap in the sky, and a huge lightning bolt burst out from Xin Lian's fingertips, slashing his flying pillar of light.

The pillar of light flashed out like a transistor, and its speed plummeted, and Xin Silence chased after it and blasted out with a punch in the air.

Rumble!

The scorching force erupted with spiral energy, and a giant fist slammed into the pillar of light, immediately extinguishing the pillar of light, Luo Yang fell out, and the refractive shield outside his body withstood the residual power of the giant fist, and with a bang, the whole person was knocked down from a high altitude, smashing a hundred-meter pit on the ice field.

The Force spread like lava in the pit, and the hard ice melted into water in an instant, turning into a boiling cauldron in the blink of an eye.

Xin Lin swooped down into the pit, and just halfway through, Luo Yang jumped out of the boiling water, the punch did not hurt him, and was blocked by the refractive shield.

His reaction was extremely fast, and he didn't hesitate to send out a chant towards Xin Shi in mid-air.

Shout......

A beam of light shot up into the sky, and Xin Shi's figure easily dodged away with a flicker. Woohoo...... The light shone brightly, and six or seven beams bombarded in a row, but none of them could hit Xin Shi, and all of them fell into the air.

When Luo Yang saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

Theoretically, the speed of light is the upper limit of the speed of the universe, and no one can avoid it. When people see the light, they are already hit, and it is impossible to dodge.

Although the warlock's laser chanting technique cannot reach the real speed of light, it is just a simulation of the propagation of light, affected by factors such as telekinetic cultivation, atmospheric interference, gravity, etc., the laser chanting under the star is only one-tenth of the speed of light, that is, 30,000 kilometers per second, but this is also an extremely high speed.

Usually people fight against light wave warlocks, and can only rely on prediction and the induction of telekinesis fluctuations to dodge the beam, which is very demanding for perception, and it is difficult to sustain, even if the perception is strong, it is inevitable that people will be hit several times.

But all this was turned upside down by the silence.

Luo Yang had never seen anyone who could avoid laser attacks so easily, and at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately changed his thinking, his eyes stared at Xin Lone, his mind was highly concentrated, and his huge mental power spread out. In an instant, one laser after another was generated, with hundreds of beams of light, forming a cone-shaped dense light curtain roaring out, and the light spread over the ice fields for thousands of kilometers.

Bang!

Xin Lone's figure was overwhelmed by the light, and Luo Yang clearly saw that one after another lasers finally hit Xin Lone, but they were all blocked by the crystalline armor on Xin Lone's body.

This layer of crystal armor was only a few millimeters thick, and the beam of light only rippled orange ripples on it, but it couldn't shake it in the slightest, let alone hurt Xin Lone's body.

"This ......" Luo Yang was shocked and felt a little desperate.

This laser salvo was almost one of his most powerful telekinesis, and he thought that it could at least pose some threat to Xin Lin and make him hurt, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even hurt a single cold hair.

Seeing that Xin Silence was blasted with another punch, Luo Yang screamed: "Dark Sky Dome!" ”

In an instant, the light within a kilometer vanished, plunging into boundless darkness. From a distance, a black hole with a diameter of a kilometer appeared on the ice sheet, and all the light could not escape and could not see what was going on inside.

Xin Lin was slightly stunned, and the punch strength that was halfway through the fight could only be withdrawn.

This is not the dark sky dome in effect, he has telepathy, and he can sense the situation around him without looking at his eyes, but his vision suddenly fell into darkness, and his nerves were overly sensitive, interrupting the lock, resulting in the loss of Luo Yang's figure.

"Warlocks are just tough."

Xin Lin sighed helplessly, Luo Yang was an eighth-level warlock, and his ranking on the superman list was lower than Chu Hui, but it was much trickier than Chu Hui to fight. It's not that Luo Yang's strength is stronger than Chu Hui, Chu Hui is better in terms of pure cultivation, it's just that the martial saint doesn't have so many tricks, and Chu Hui likes to face head-on, which is easier to deal with in Xin Lian's opinion.

Telepathically, Xin Lin sensed that Luo Yang did not take the opportunity to sneak attack, but rose into the air again, and his body fled into the distance around the pillar of light, and in the blink of an eye, he was a few kilometers away.

He snorted, stepped out of the range of the dark sky with a volley step, and walked in the air continuously, chasing behind Luo Yang in less than ten seconds, and said lightly: "Where are you fleeing?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a "lightning strike" hit.

Bang, a mirror-like wall suddenly blocked in front of him, and the lightning hit the wall and was bounced away, Xin Silence didn't stop, and directly smashed the mirror wall, so the speed slowed down, and he found that Luo Yang had pulled away again.

When he caught up again, Luo Yang's figure was stunned, his body seemed to be split, and instantly turned into twelve identical figures, fleeing in different directions. Each of these figures has strong mental fluctuations, and they are all the same with their eyes, and they can't tell the difference.

"It's kind of interesting."

Xin Lin recognized that this was the "Doppelganger Shadow Technique", Luo Yang was able to split twelve doppelgangers at one time, which shows that he had worked this recitation, and if someone else was likely to succeed him, it was a pity that he ran into himself.

Judging by ordinary logic, Luo Yang should be among the twelve doppelgangers, but this is not the case.

These doppelgangers are all fake!

Xin Lone's telepathy swept by, and he immediately saw through the doppelganger incarnation technique, and after Luo Yang released the doppelganger, he performed the stealth technique, quietly retreated to the side, restrained his breath, and hung in the air.

If you really chase those twelve clones, you will be in the middle of the scheme.

Xin Lin pretended to be blinded, and chose a clone at random to chase after him, and when he passed by Luo Yang's side, he suddenly turned around with a volley, and swept forward to Luo and punched out.

At such a close distance, Luo Yang was caught off guard and was directly bombarded.

Bang!

Xin Lone's fist struck Luo Yang's shield firmly, making a bang, the terrifying force exploded, the high temperature swept, Luo Yang was beaten out of stealth, the refractive shield flashed violently, and his body was involuntarily blown away more than 3,000 meters, and finally fell on the ice field and dragged out a gully hundreds of meters long.

There was a soft snap, and the refractive shield crumbled like foam.

Luo Yang's true body was exposed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit was sluggish. His eyes were full of horror, the shield is the foundation of the warlock's life, as long as the mind is inexhaustible, he can maintain protection, unless the attack exceeds the upper limit of the shield, once the shield is broken, the warlock will be counterattacked, and there is no power to protect himself.

He originally thought that with his eighth-level warlock's mental power cultivation, it would be difficult for even a high-level martial saint to break the shield, but he didn't expect that even Xin Lin couldn't stop it with a punch.

In the field of vision, Xin Lone's figure flickered, and without a shield, Luo Yang immediately felt a terrifying coercion enveloping his heart, as if he was not far from death.

"I can't hide it anymore."

Luo Yang gritted his teeth, took out a syringe from the subspace wrench, and stabbed it into his neck. The potion took effect immediately, a huge amount of energy flowed into the brain domain, the feeling of weakness waved away, his eyes brightened again, Luo Yang felt that his telekinesis was soaring wildly, and the conversion rate of the brain domain was also soaring, and he broke through 90% in one breath, reaching the standard of a ninth-level warlock!

"Nerve synergist?"

Xin Lin couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Luo Yang's changes.

The use of nerve synergists in battle is not uncommon, and many samurai will carry them with them to save their lives when they are in danger, but potions that are effective against level 8 warlocks are very rare.

The nerve synergist used by Luo Yang is obviously not ordinary, it can stimulate mental power and improve cultivation, but the better the effect, the greater the side effects, and when the medicine fails, the cultivation will definitely regress, maybe there are defects that are difficult to recover, so Luo Yang only dares to use it now!

With a flash of light, Luo Yang's refractive shield reappeared, distorting the surrounding light, and the figure was shrouded in it, making it impossible to see it clearly.

"The end of the road, what about the ninth-level warlock, it's not a dead end." Xin Silence ignored it, rushed over, raised his hand and punched out again.

With this punch, Xin Lonely spared no effort, but Luo Yang's face was not afraid, but showed a weird smile.

At the last moment, Luo Yang's whole body was covered by a tall silver armor.

Bang!

Xin Lone's fist hit the armor, the Force raged, and the orange flame erupted, knocking Luo Yang into the solid ice more than ten meters deep, and cracks spread out on the ice field, crisscrossing like spider webs, and the ice source with a radius of hundreds of meters caved down.

"Huh?" Xin Lin noticed that Luo Yang was not dead, and his fist strength was blocked by a strange force field.

Before he could take a closer look, the alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and he immediately retreated, and several dazzling lasers crossed over where he stood, piercing the ice field, leaving bottomless cuts.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Yang flew up from the pit, Xin Lin finally saw his appearance at the moment, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and said in surprise:

"Recite the Nail of the Engine!"