Seeing the reversal of attack and defense, Ashamai II decisively gave up the war spear in his hand, grabbed the spear that was stabbed at Ryan with the palms of his two hands, and with the movement of his limbs, a dark vortex appeared in the palm of Ashimai II, and when the star spear was blocked by his palm, the tip of the spear in front of him poked into the whirlpool. Next, Ryan's Star Spear pierced at no slowing speed or hindering it, but stabbed deeply into the palm of Ashamai II very smoothly, but the piercing part disappeared into the palm vortex, but did not penetrate from the other side.

Unlike the bloody war spear that Ashmai II held in his hand as a long weapon to fight, Lane's spear conjured with the power of the stars is more like a spear throwing or archery, and he doesn't have to use both hands to hold and swing it after release, so Lane only needs to use mental power to control this magic weapon, but when the Star Spear pierced into the dark vortex, he was surprised to find that the connection between himself and this magic weapon was rapidly weakening, and after all the Star Spear was completely swallowed by the vortex in the hands of Ashmai II, Ryan could no longer perceive the existence of the Star Spear。

When most of his star spear was swallowed by Ashamai II's "Dark Touch", Ryan's second wave of attacks had already been launched, this time he divided his troops into several ways, and the spear conjured by the power of the stars was divided into multiple key points such as Ashamai II's head, chest, lower abdomen, and thighs. After devouring Ryan's Star Spear, the black vortex in Ashamai II's hand had expanded to the point where it enveloped the entire palm, but the vortex did not continue to grow and expand, as if it was wearing a palm in his hand.

"Want to compete with the Bloodline?" After seeing Ryan's second wave of attack, Ashamai II sneered and said this, and without seeing how his hands waved and swung, Ryan's star spear that pierced different vital parts of his body was strangely guided to Ashamai II's chest, and like the first star spear, it was submerged into the "Dark Touch" vortex launched by Ashamai II. Ryan could see very clearly that Ashamai II's arm was actually just an illusion, and he swept past Ryan's attack at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and then swallowed the tips of all the star spears in the vortex before retracting them in his chest, so it seemed to be in a very strange situation.

In the face of such an opponent, Ryan was a little secretly happy in his heart, after all, it was not easy to find an evenly matched opponent, and then when his arm circled, the third wave of attacks was dispatched again, this time Ryan was no longer confined to the vital points of Ashamai II's body, but indiscriminately locked every part of the opponent's body, and used a variety of different spells to attack. Fist-sized magic missiles, spears conjured with the power of the stars, and psionic blades that broke through the void and slashed targets all shot out, striking at Ashamai II from different angles, different trajectories, and different directions.

"It's kind of interesting!" Ashamai II laughed, his hands quickly swept across his chest and behind him, whether it was a missile, a spear or a light blade, as long as it was touched by the black vortex in his hand, it would be immediately sucked into it, and then slowly devoured cleanly, Rao is Ryan's spiritual power is extremely strong, but he had no way to perceive what was in the black whirlpool, in short, as long as his magic disappeared into the whirlpool, Ryan would completely cut off the connection with this spell.

Ryan's attack speed is already very fast, and another opponent may have been crushed by this breathless attack, but Ashamai II still seems to have more than enough strength, his body is almost immobile and he completely blocked all Ryan's attacks with a pair of arms, not only that, Ashamai II actually took a long time to slowly say: "Oh, yes, these few hits are okay...... Oh, how did you slow down? You could go a little faster, I didn't ask...... Ahh

With a cry of pain, his two palms that had turned into black vortices exploded together, and powerful dark power leaked out of the vortex, melting all the magical energy in the nearby air into nothing. Ashamai II, who was calm and relaxed just now, now had a shocked expression on his face, his figure flew backwards like a fly, hoping to widen the distance between him and Ryan, and Ashamai II's two palms shrouded in black vortices also disappeared, leaving only a pair of arms that were broken at the wrist.

Ryan sneered a few times, took a step in the direction of Ashamai II's retreat, and continued to launch a more violent attack. Just now, he used the star missile as a cover, and successfully mixed several dim stars that didn't seem to be much different into a large number of missiles, successfully deceived the gaze of Ashamai II, and was sucked into the vortex of his palm by the latter, and then Ryan took advantage of the fact that his spiritual power had not completely failed to trigger an explosion that was enough to shake the spatial barrier, directly tearing apart Ashamai II's dark touch and destroying one of his palms.

Ashamai II's body flew upside down at high speed, and blood flowed out of his two wrist-to-wrist wounds, but it did not splash everywhere but was pulled by a strange force, slowly scattered in front of the wrist and began to solidify, and began to shape a new palm shape, it seems that Ashamai II is planning to repair his broken body, but how can he give this resurrected blood clan any chance after he succeeds in a blow, don't look at Ryan just taking a step very lightly and casually, but his body has already crossed the void and chased Ashamai II like a meteor across the sky, no matter how the resurrected blood clan sped up, there was no way to open the distance between the two at all, but was chased by Ryan several times in the void teleportation.

Seeing that several dim stars appeared in the palm of Lane's hand again, Ashmai II knew that if he didn't work hard, he would lose all his efforts, so he suddenly stopped and stopped, and then Ashmai II's pupils suddenly turned blood-red, staring at Lane who had caught up with him with a terrifying power. Ryan had long known that the Bloods had the means to manipulate the spirit of their targets, and when he was a magic apprentice, he had already learned in the mines of Elmida, and now that he saw that Ashamai II had revealed some kind of clue, Ryan lowered his eyelids without hesitation, never meeting the other party's gaze. With Ryan's strength, he has long passed the point where he must rely on his gaze for everything, and even if he closes his eyes, he can sense the surrounding situation through the spiritual power that radiates out, so the movement of lowering his eyelids did not affect the movement at hand, and several spears conjured with the power of the stars came out of his hands again, flying towards the vital point in front of Ashamai II, and behind this blood enemy, more than a dozen lava war hammers firmly blocked all the directions that the opponent might retreat, Ryan wanted to force this resurrected Ashamai II to take his own attack, as long as this opponent parried once, he would be completely drowned by Ryan's follow-up attack like a landslide tsunami。

Who knew that even if Ryan didn't make contact with Ashamai II's eyes, his arms and legs suddenly became stiff, as if they were no longer his own limbs, not only that, but there were also strands of heat inside Ryan's body, and he only felt that his whole body was boiling, but this almost hyperactive emotion was completely out of Ryan's control, so he just wanted to attack everything around him frantically and destroy everything he saw in front of him. This change only lasted less than a second in Lane's mind before vanishing, and then Lane's spiritual power relocked onto the target in front of him, controlling the starry spears to stab into the body of Ashmai II who was close at hand.

"No...... Can...... Can ......" Ashamai II's mouth flowed from a large pool of blood, and his face was full of incredulity, he didn't understand why his most powerful charm skill was ineffective against Ryan, whose body only stagnated invisibly for an extremely short moment before resuming its activity, which was not enough time for Ashamai II to react, so it looked as if the resurrected Bloodclan stood still waiting for Ryan to kill him.

Due to the heavy damage to his body, Ashamai II's method of repairing his body was immediately interrupted, and the blood that was about to be shaped no longer continued to coagulate, but turned back into liquid and splattered everywhere uncontrollably. Ashamai II gazed deeply at Ryan with resentment, and suddenly opened his mouth to recite a very short but strange rhythm of a magic spell in the Bloodline language, and when this thing that looked like a spell and a poem was recited, the blood splashing in front of Ashamai II immediately stopped, and all of them were suspended in mid-air. The blood droplets were arranged in a very regular pattern with each other, and they looked like some kind of symbol or magic circle.

Lane who witnessed this scene only felt that his whole body was suddenly enveloped by some strange power, just now he could resist the charm of Ashamai II, because the pseudo-divine power he possessed after the half-step god was already comparable to that of a real demigod monarch, how could a clone who only had a drop of imperial essence blood charm a demigod monarch? If it weren't for the fact that Ryan's pseudo-demigod realm relied on secret techniques to ascend, even that kind of short-term stagnation and blood boiling and mental excitement would not appear, and Ashamai II used this method with residual memories after his resurrection, but ignored that his clone was not as powerful as the main body at all, so it would be strange if there was no problem.

However, when Ashimai II used his own blood to launch the secret magic on Lane, the pseudo-divine power and domain law on the latter's body did not have any defensive effect at all, so he did not resist and let the power generated by the secret technique envelop Lane all over his body, the latter's body did not produce any negative changes, but from the bottom of his heart there was an indescribable feeling, as if he had another twin brother connected by blood in this world.