The name of this move is more or less familiar to Yi Fan, because it seems to come from a legend on the earth, in Celtic mythology, the famous hero of the Ulster region of Northern Ireland, known as the "Kuran Fierce Dog", uses the magic spear that reverses cause and effect, and also has a similar name!

The so-called reversal of cause and effect is actually the moment the attack is sent, the "effect" that presupposes hitting the heart determines the "cause" of the spear-wielding attack. Because the outcome is already doomed, ordinary defense and evasion are meaningless no matter what you do, and the attack will inevitably hit the heart, which is actually a curse that interferes with fate.

Even if the opponent kills him after releasing an attack, or forcibly changes the trajectory of the spear attack, there will be no way because the fruit is already doomed, if he really faces that kind of attack, even for the current Yi Fan, maybe there is no possibility to block it, right?

But this is obviously impossible, the spear that reverses cause and effect comes from a half-human and half-god hero, naturally it can't be the move used by the man in front of him, and the words he shouted out are just for Yi Fan to recall his former distraction for a moment when he is on the battlefield.

"Then, I'll show you!" Yi Fan stretched out his right hand, and a little in front of the palm of his palm, a six-pointed star magic array glowing with faint blue light soon appeared out of thin air.

If it were to fight against the real Piercing Lance, there were only four possible ways to kill the caster before it could be used, to have the means to resurrect even if killed, to forcibly change the luck of fate, and to be able to completely override the magic of the spear.

Even if he didn't think that such an attack would really be a move used by Cú Chulainn, Yi Fan also didn't intend to be careless, for the first time, in order to defend himself, he used a defensive wall that was not embodied but magical.

The moment the six-pointed star magic array appeared, it slowly moved towards the front as it grew larger, and at the same time that the spear in Vladimi's hand made a throwing appearance, the circular magic shield that was enough to protect Yi Fan's entire person was already blocked in front of the latter.

It seems that thanks to his confidence in his own strength, Yi Fan still has no superfluous expression on his face, and what happened at this time must be just an episode for him, so he doesn't seem to have any intention of spending extra emotion on this—at least on the surface.

Yi Fan's indifferent expression made Vladimi feel angry, and he couldn't help but think of the gods in the sky who were always compassionate but never pitiful to humans, and they probably looked down on everything on the earth with such expressions!

"Die!" As if roaring hard, the thin body let out a huge roar, and the blood-red spear shot towards Yi Fan from his hand like an arrow of light chasing fate with Vlarkimi's roar.

If you use the definition of speed in the human world to describe it, then the speed of the spear has far exceeded the speed of sound, even on the earth, there is definitely no weapon with a rate of fire exceeding this spear, and the blood-colored mangs dragged a long line in the air, as if they were stabbing directly at Yi Fan from Vladimi's hand.

For a moment, it seemed that even the soul was locked in a sense of crisis, so that Yi Fan couldn't help but stand up even his hair, and the feeling of trembling all over his body made people can't help but have goosebumps all over his body. However, at the moment when goosebumps were about to pop up, a burst of essence suddenly appeared in Yi Fan's eyes.

The magic array in front of him seemed to feel the intention of the spellcaster, and at the moment when the spear was about to hit it, it suddenly burst out with a strong light, and it was originally a blue magic cover, but a black aura suddenly appeared inside, which was the black magic that Yi Fan added in a hurry in the last moment—or rather, please Baroque used the magic that was similar to the nature of the spear.

All of this is actually just something that happened in an instant, in the eyes of others, maybe it was just to see that the blood-red spear that flew out hit the magic wall that Yi Fan quickly summoned here!

Then there was a brief stalemate between each other, and the wall seemed to be low enough to block that kind of attack, and it only lasted for a few seconds before the spear pierced at once, but before Vlarkimi could show a victorious expression on his face, the spear that had just passed through the magic shield suddenly stopped its forward momentum when it was still a slight distance from Yi Fan's chest.

The broken shield did not disappear into pieces, but still remained in the place before, but it was obviously not a dead wreckage, but a fierce beast that hid Yi Fan's true purpose.

Countless black magic like silk threads, from the pierced rift, as if they have life, slowly emerge little by little, if you look carefully, you will find that the handle of the blood-colored spear has been completely entangled by those magic threads at this time, the reason why it will stay in front of Yi Fan is obviously because the last trace of power has also been brought in by these silk threads.

But it didn't seem to be over, the silk thread that swirled around the red spear, and after the spear was tightly bound and stopped, it still didn't seem to stay that spreading trend, more and more magic continued to cover the spear, and it looked like a black ant crawling all over the corpse!

"You, what are you?" Even Vlarkimi, who was playing with the lives of the living, couldn't help but tingle his scalp when he saw the scene in front of him, which reminded him of some terrible memories when he gained his power - when the demon devoured the soul of a human, in order to let the latter still retain a minimum of sanity after the transaction was completed, he would only use a young magical beast called the Soul Eater Ant to slowly extract the weight of the soul from the trader little by little.

Just as Yi Fan had felt before, Vlarkimi also felt the feeling of being bound as if his entire body was bound, although it was only for a moment, but his body, which should have lost fear and fear, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The magic used by Vladimi is obviously not as powerful as the real legendary Piercing Deaththorn Spear, but as a high-level magician's full blow, this kind of magic is indeed very suitable.

However, what appeared in front of him was obviously beyond his knowledge of being a vampire, even if his lifespan had already surpassed that of many humans - at the moment of betraying his soul to demons, the vampire's body gave him another sense of immortality.

"Oh, curious?" Yi Fan's face showed a smug smile like a child playing clever, "I won't tell you!"

It seemed that he still remembered that Vladimi had been refusing to answer his question before, and perhaps for other reasons, after all, there were two characters standing behind him who could never have anything to do with the dark arts.

"Damn, don't think you'll win by blocking my attack, I've got even more magic!" Vladimi, who had already been overwhelmed by anger, seemed to have lost what little sanity he already had.

Unlike when he used the Scarlet Spear before, Vladimi's new magic seemed to be because of the immense power contained in it, and he actually chanted a spell as if it belonged to him while unleashing the terrifying magic of scarlet.

"O king of the kingdom of night, the source of the power of blood, and thy people...... Ahh

Vlalkimi failed to finish his magic spell, or that Yi Fan wasn't the kind of fool who would stand stupidly and wait for his enemies to use his special move, and when the characters of the spell were barely half chanted, the black spear suddenly pierced his heart.

The spear did stab him in the heart, but vampires wouldn't be killed with this level of damage, so Vladimi looked up and looked at Yi Fan in a daze—the latter didn't give him an answer, and the old grudge still seemed to be there.

I don't know where the spear came from, I don't even know when Yi Fan used the magic, Vlarkimi's last consciousness hovering in his mind as he stared blankly at the spear in his chest, but he only had the doubt that he didn't know anything - his life was gradually passing, and he was powerless to stop it!

The vampire, who was gradually unable to move, wanted to roar loudly again, but found that he had lost the strength to open his mouth, and it was at this time that he suddenly seemed to remember something, and there was a hint of realization in his eyes!

......

That was a time when the demons had not been completely defeated.

In the dilapidated church of countless years ago, the priest lay in a black wooden cabinet like a coffin, surrounded by countless black ants, making terrible noises like grinding teeth, as if they couldn't wait to enjoy the meal in front of them.

"So, at the end of the transaction, confirm again, human, are you really willing to hand over your soul?" asked the demon in a black cloak, looking at the weeping priest in front of him, with an expressionless face.

"I do!" the priest wiped tears from his eyes, a vengeful anger in his eyes.

The body is trembling, no, maybe even the soul is trembling!But the priest named Vladimi decided to turn into darkness before he was swallowed up by the darkness of this world!

"After that, you will no longer be human, and after that, there will be no human to kill you!" the impatient ants frantically pounced on the priest's body.

The powerful demon who was attracted by the noble soul of the priest couldn't help but show a greedy expression at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't mind increasing his strength a little bit in such a transaction.

......

Yi Fan stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and pointed at the spear on Vladimi's chest at a distance - on the black spear, some red spots could be vaguely seen, which were the spear that pierced the death thorns, the last trace of unswallowed assimilated power.

"It's over, Mr. Vampire!" the open palm clenched violently, and the magic shield between the two of them in the previous one also shattered violently at this moment.

The handle of the gun suddenly turned into liquid, and then it all went into Vlarkimi's body at once, and the black magic threads all over his body, as if attracted to something all at once, were suddenly pulled out of the countless blood vessels, and quickly converged to the place where his chest was pierced!