"Damn it!" Duolun roared angrily, and he turned into mud and disappeared.

He withdrew the projection.

Joan of Arc's sword light also dissipated halfway, and then she dispersed the sword of judgment and withdrew to heaven.

In an instant, Inlan returned to the small dressing room.

Joan of Arc is gone, she is still poisoned, and she needs to find a clean place to detoxify.

Inlan looked at the dressing room without abnormality, and was a little distracted, what he saw today was too shocking to his spirit.

In the underground parking lot, Duolun slapped the steering wheel hard, "Damn! It actually failed! ”

He didn't expect Joan of Arc to be so powerful now, not only able to summon the kingdom of heaven at will, but also to use the Sword of Judgment.

If she hadn't been poisoned, I'm afraid she would have been killed by her as soon as she appeared.

"Wait, next time...... You'll be the one who dies next time! ”

"Knock knock." Suddenly, there was a knock on the window.

Startled, Duolun turned his head to see a human face in front of the car window.

"Excuse me, can you open the window?"

Duolun was silent for a moment, but still opened the window, he cast a perceptual barrier magic, and the person who could find him could not be an ordinary person.

And this man not only broke through his magic, but also relied on such silence that he didn't notice it.

"Hello, my name is Xiu, what's your name?" Xiu smiled.

"Jesus, my name is Jesus." Doron said.

"Huh? As it happens, I have a friend whose name is very similar to yours, and her name is Joan of Arc. Although Xiu still has a smiling face, his dark eyes are like an abyss.

Xi Liwei walked out from behind him, with an impatient expression, "I noticed that something was wrong here just now, so we searched for a long time, and finally found you." ”

At this time, Duolun had already begun to break out in a cold sweat on his back.

Because he sensed a piercing danger from Xi Liwei, it was an equally holy and noble force, the Heroic Spirit.

And there is also a breath on her body, strange and mysterious, like a flower in the dark, invisible but exuding a bewitching fragrance.

Xiu is also unfathomable, his aura is completely imperceptible in the dark, and Doron doesn't feel anything from him, if it weren't for the current scene, maybe Doron would only think that he was an ordinary person.

"I warn you, Joan of Arc is my friend, I don't want anything to happen to her, do you understand?" Xi Liwei looked at Duolun and said coldly.

"It's a pity, we're late, otherwise we'll definitely be able to make a big fun." Xiu looked up at the ceiling of the underground parking lot and said nonchalantly.

They did come a little late, only to see the dissipation of the kingdom of heaven and the departure of Joan of Arc, and then Xiu caught up with the breath of Duolun.

Duoren and Joan of Arc are the opposite, Joan of Arc never hides her aura because she doesn't care.

But Duolun hid himself very deeply, even if he obtained his current handsome appearance, he would turn back to that Roshan appearance in front of others.

The ambush of Joan of Arc only dared to use projection.

It's a pity that no matter how deep he hides, Xiu can go deeper than him, so Xiu can easily find him.

"Ho ho ho, this guy is not simple, not simple, not simple." Serktinos's voice rang in Xiu's ears again, and no one but him could hear it.

But Xiu didn't care.

Ever since Serktinos had been talking in his ear, he had discovered that the dark magic he had been good at was now even better.

Hidden in the dark, with a Celivi, Doren couldn't even notice.

"I see." Duolun said through gritted teeth.

He had just injected all his strength into the projection, and now he was still weak, and it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the two guys in front of him, and he couldn't escape.

Xi Liwei didn't care about his attitude, and nodded coldly, "I hope you can remember it carefully, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences." ”

"Tut-tut, women's friendship is really strange." Xiu said with emotion on the side.

Obviously, Xiliwei and Joan of Arc have only met once today, and Xiliwei is actually willing to provoke such an unknown enemy for her.

"It's none of your business." Cilivia glared at him.

The two of them just left, and they didn't look at Duolun again from the beginning to the end.

But it was this contemptuous attitude that made Duolun's face gloomy and he gritted his teeth.

On the other side, because Lan was in a trance, he barely alarmed anyone to leave the Agate Hall.

The banquet was still singing and dancing, and no one noticed what kind of battle was taking place in the immediate vicinity.

Standing next to the dark street, he finally came to his senses and took out the sound stone to tell Yasuo what had happened.

Now that the Transsonic Stone has become a consumable item, it will basically be damaged after two or three uses, and it is impossible to use it at will even if it is Inlan.

After all, portraying a sound transmission stone is a waste of energy and magic, and the current magic can no longer withstand consumption.

But suddenly, the magic array on the sound transmission stone ignited black flames.

Because Lan was shocked, he immediately turned back.

Sure enough, a giant figure came out of the darkness, and it was Doron, who was like a mountain of meat.

"Hehe, Mr. Inlan, if you just sent the voice right away, I really couldn't stop you, but it's a pity that I've regained a little strength now." Duolun smiled, but the way he looked, no matter what kind of smile he had, looked very hideous.

"Don't you feel disgusted with such a face?" The sound transmission stone in Lan's hand lost its magic array and turned into gray dust, which he threw aside.

"There's no way, I have to hide well to survive, just to live." Doron shrugged, the flesh on his body swaying like a wave.

As mentioned before, the Agate Hall bought several surrounding blocks for the sake of style, and only the Agate Hall turned on the lights at night.

And the guests only have one road to walk, so the rest of the place is no man's land, and the Agate Hall is guarded on the periphery, and no one will come in here.

There were just the two of them here.

"Why don't you tell the head of the house, you should know that he won't mind this kind of thing, and will even help you win Catholicism." Inlan spoke calmly and did not act rashly.

A person can talk about feelings, but a force will only look at interests, and now that Duolun is so powerful, Yasuo will only be elated when he knows it.

"And then secretly control me, through the tentacles of Catholicism to strengthen the Tina family? Mr. Inlan, you really take me for a fool. Doron laughed.

Inlan was silent for a moment, then suddenly stretched out her hand, "Puppet Magic: Manipulation!" ”

The black silk threads stretch towards Duolun from all directions, the heavens and the earth, densely packed, and there is nowhere to escape!

"Mr. Inlan, I know what kind of person you are, a loyal dog of the Tina family, you already think I'm not Doron, so you just tried to stall for time, right?" Duolun's face remained unchanged.

"So you think why can't I be stalling too?" In the next moment, a black flame ignited from Duolun's body, and the silk thread was already burning before it touched him.

Wails and screams rang out in the darkness, and Duolun was like a terrifying demon coming out of hell!

Well...... In a sense, that's true.

He doesn't have the strength to summon Hell casually, but this place is not far from his arrangement, and it is enough to summon a Hell Phantom.

Because Lan frowned, he didn't think that he would be Doron's opponent, but it should be enough to escape, as long as he escaped, tell Yasuo about today's events, Yasuo will make a judgment.

Although the silk thread did not cause any effect on Duolun, it still spread out endlessly, as long as the silk thread touched Duolun, Inlan could control him!

Knowing that Duolun's spirit is strong, Inlan didn't dare to use spiritual magic, "Puppet summons magic Skeletron!" ”

The huge magic array lit up in front of Yin Lan's body, and the three-meter-tall skeleton stood up, his eyes were dark blue ghost fire, and the color of his bones was not pure white, and even a little turbid, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal.

But this is the symbol of Skeletron!

The Skeleton Dynasty let out a silent roar at Doron, then swung its claws out.

It doesn't need a weapon, its sharp phalanges are its natural weapon.

"Interesting." Duolun didn't move, and the invisible barrier blocked Skeletron's blow, which was the protective film of the world.

Hell may be a virtual reality, but it's also a real world!

"How can it be so strong?" Because of the change in blue's face, Skeletron was already the strongest puppet creature he could summon.

Skeletron's incessant attacks have even formed a violent wind, but they have never been able to break the protective film of the world.

"Mr. Inlan, you have seen too many things today, I can only kill you, I'm really sorry." Duolun smiled in the truest sense of the word.

"You're not Duolun anymore, I'm going to kill you." Inlan replied, then sighed, "But not today." ”

"Mental Magic: Mind Jump." Inlan closed her eyes.

This is his hole card to save his life, and it can be said that it is one of the most powerful magic under the forbidden spell, driving the body to jump in the mind of any living creature around it.

Even a mosquito or a small insect can become a pedal for him to jump.

In between using this magic, he could go anywhere, even faster than space magic.

After all, long-distance space magic must know the coordinates, and if you encounter spatial turbulence in space shuttle, you will definitely die.

Short-range spatial magic requires a high level of attainment, otherwise it is easy to cut one's body into ten or eight pieces.

Moreover, the continuous casting of short-distance spatial magic is also very slow, and a short-distance spatial teleportation is useless, and the enemy can catch up in an instant.

However, when Inlan closed his eyes, he didn't feel any of the thoughts around him!

Inlan suddenly opened his eyes and found that endless darkness had enveloped him.

"The blessing of Joan of Arc has given me a deeper understanding of the power of hell, the abyss of hell!" Duolun raised his hands like a devout believer, looking up at the sky, the black flames on his body couldn't stop beating.

The boundless abyss is like the mouth of the earth, filled with the darkness of evil aura, and even the light is swallowed up.