Chapter 123: The Tragic Zhang Li

In the unwilling place of the central venue, there is a gorgeous big tent, the Zhao family, the Luo family, and the Zhang family are three heads of the family, and Zhao Wenbo is sitting at the top, with a calm face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This bloody battle was provoked by Xuan Xi, I always feel that something is wrong, the five illusionists I sent out are all top masters, and they were all killed by them, how did they do it. Zhang Li's brows furrowed slightly, and the folding fan in his hand fanned.

The [puppet] that had been given high hopes seems to have been defeated miserably, and although it still has an advantage in numbers, it seems that it is not the opponent of the remaining people from the previous record.

Luo Zecheng's mood at the moment is okay, because the biggest enemy has died Xuan Xi, and as for the victory of the bloody battle to the end, it has become not so important, without Xuan Xi as the core figure, the Lu family is actually destroyed.

"We don't have to think about it so much, anyway, Xuan Xi is dead, even if they win the bloody battle?" Luo Zecheng said in a rough voice.

"Hmph, the limbs are developed and the mind is simple, although Xuan Xi is dead, but one of the remaining four people of the Lu family who participated in the bloody battle is sure to be extremely powerful, can you feel at ease that such a person will grow up slowly by his side?" Zhang Li snorted coldly, glanced at Luo Zecheng, who was five big and three thick, and said disdainfully.

"You...... Zhang Li, don't think that I don't dare to touch you, it annoys me, and I dare to touch it. Luo Zecheng stood up with a snort, pointed at Zhang Li and scolded directly.

Zhang Li's elegant face flashed with a touch of anger, and the folding fan in his hand waved towards Luo Zecheng, and a layer of light blue powder fell off from the pattern on the folding fan, shining with a psychedelic light and falling on Luo Zecheng's whole body.

Luo Zecheng couldn't dodge, and immediately inhaled a lot of powder flashing blue light in his mouth and nose, and suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked at Zhang Li again, he saw that there was no one there, and the tables and chairs around him were rapidly moving away from him, and a sharp danger was coming from all directions in the west.

"It's not good, I fell for Zhang Li's illusion!" Luo Zecheng secretly said badly, and immediately urged the spiritual power circuit, and the light blue water spiritual power spread all over his body in an instant, and his right hand propped up, and a water curtain fell from the sky, enveloping his body.

In a short period of time, Luo Zecheng's surroundings had changed from a big tent to a foggy patch, and he looked around with a gloomy face, and he couldn't help but feel a little indignant in his heart.

He is actually not much different from Zhang Li's cultivation, but Zhang Li is an illusionist, and he is naturally more restrained in his combat system, and with the addition of the powder on Zhang Li's folding fan, it is made of water heart orchid with hallucinogenic effect, and he inhaled water heart orchid without guard, and was immediately pulled into the illusion by Zhang Li, and could only suffocate passive defense.

"Zhang Li, you villain, actually attacked me with the powder of Shui Xinlan, and you are a man, so you will fight me fairly. Luo Zecheng yelled, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the sound of heavy breathing showed the anger in his heart.

"Hmph, I'm an illusionist, and it makes sense to use this herb, hasn't anyone ever told you to be careful with all their movements when fighting illusionists?"

Zhao Wenbo sat at the top of the position, just quietly watching the battle between the two, for this, he would never stop it, firstly, he did not want the two families under his command to have too close relations, and secondly, he could also see their strength, so as to give corresponding status and benefits in the next action.

After so many years of fighting for me, although the Luo family and the Zhang family are both obedient to the Zhao family on the surface, they have a very bad relationship in private, Luo Zecheng has been suppressed by Zhang Li from beginning to end, and he has long wanted to step on Zhang Li under his feet, at this moment he touched the storage ring on his middle finger, revealing a subtle smile.

Zhang Li's eyes had turned blue at this moment, staring deeply at Luo Zecheng not far away, and the latter's eyes had also become the same color as Zhang Li at this moment, which was a manifestation of the illusion deeply invading Luo Zecheng's spiritual world.

Zhang Li showed a smug smile, and his right hand folded a fan, cutting straight into Luo Zecheng's throat, his illusion has always been based on control, and the characteristic of this illusion is that it requires the caster to kill people in the way of ordinary attacks, not like Xuan Xi, who directly killed the enemy in the illusion.

Just when Zhang Li thought that this temptation ended with his victory, a burning candle suddenly appeared in Luo Zecheng's hand, in its golden candlelight, the surrounding fog receded like a tide, Luo Zecheng's blue eyes quickly degenerated to black, in Zhang Li's shocked look, a big hand reached out, grabbed the folding fan with his bare hands, and grabbed Zhang Li's throat with the other hand, like carrying a chicken, Zhang Li grabbed it directly.

"Zhang Li, I didn't expect you to have today. Luo Zecheng put away the burning meditation candle, tightened his right hand with a cruel smile, and Zhang Li's face immediately turned the color of pig liver.

"You...... You ......" Zhang Li's hands slapped Luo Zecheng's arm weakly, but it had no effect, once the illusionist's illusion was broken, the end would be as miserable as Zhang Li at this moment.

"Alright, that's it. Zhao Wenbo looked at the meditation candle in Luo Zecheng's hand in surprise, and said at the right time.

Luo Zecheng snorted coldly and threw Zhang Li, who was like a dead dog, with a smug look overflowing.

Zhang Li struggled to get up from the ground, his elegant posture was no longer there, "How can you have a meditation candle!" He just saw clearly, it was the burning golden candlelight, which broke his illusion, although it was only a small part, but it was enough to use it more than a dozen times, which meant that before the meditation candle burned out, he Zhang Li had to be suppressed by Luo Zecheng, and for the first time in three years, he lost to the guy in front of him who he thought was full of muscles.

Luo Zecheng looked at Zhang Li coldly, and took out the meditation candle again, "What? You are allowed to use Shui Xinlan to sneak attack, but I am not allowed to use the meditation candle?" Zhang Li, I didn't expect it to be today!"

Luo Zecheng sarcastically mocked Zhang Li with a happy face, the meditation candle that he had spent a lot of money in Qi Ming's hand before finally came in handy today, and the bid that once made him extremely painful finally reflected its value today.

Zhao Wenbo didn't say anything about this trivial matter, but just glanced at Luo Zecheng a few meaningfully, and then shifted the topic to the matter of the bloody battle, "Tell me your opinion, among those few people, who do you think has a problem?"

Zhang Li straightened his embarrassed outfit, he no longer had the previous arrogance, his pale face had not yet recovered from the backlash that had just broken his illusion, and he did not speak at the first time.