With his words, he saw that the clouds that had been floating at the top of the ring before turned into rays of light and flowed into the spear, only two crisp sounds were heard, and the two armbands on Leng Wushuang's arms shattered at the same time, and his entire body also underwent a mutation.

The originally slender and flexible arms suddenly increased several times, like a child suddenly turning into a giant. And the spear in his hand was like an ice sculpture, revealing the cold power that could instantly extinguish all the breath of life.

It was at this time that Leng Wu's two-handed spear appeared, and at this time, a circular pattern appeared in front of him, and on this pattern there were only dense and various words. When the storm caught up with this pattern, a magical scene happened, just a moment, just a gentle collision, and the storm disappeared all at once.

This scene stunned everyone present. Their eyes were fixed on the man who had become a giant in the ring, because it was this man who had done all this.

But this was not the end but the beginning, and as the storm ended, the originally delicate runes actually jumped. Leng Wushuang said to Emperor Yan, who was sitting paralyzed opposite, "This gun was forged for me by my master, and so is that armor, you will pay the price for what you said before~!"

After speaking, Leng Wushuang directly threw out the spear like an expression, and when this crystal-like spear passed through the circular pattern, a spear like an ice pick that had been magnified more than ten times came out of that circular pattern, and this spear was like a meteor sliding from the night sky, heading straight towards Emperor Yan, exuding a bone-piercing cold aura on its surface.

At this time, what appeared on Emperor Yan's face was no longer the previous arrogance, but the horror and despair between life and death. He never imagined that his opponent would be so powerful, and he was afraid that he would have to do his best to block such a devastating attack in his heyday.

The priest on the side looked at Prince Mo in surprise and asked, "What the hell is going on? Why did that powerful force disappear all of a sudden? Isn't the Demon Forge a caste profession attached to the equipment?"

When he heard the question of the sacrifice, he pressed his hands on the sacrifice's shoulders excitedly, and said excitedly, "That's the Demon Breaker! It is an extremely rare additional caste, which can directly drain a certain amount of any caste energy. Leng Wushuang's previous rainstorm-like attack was aimed at consuming the opponent's caste energy, and now he was empty in one fell swoop, for some creators who would only rely on caste energy, without energy was like a tiger with teeth extracted. ”

Under the ring, Dean Lihuo was shouting at the top of his voice, "Stop, we've thrown in the towel!"

However, Leng Wushuang in the ring didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and the spear still rushed towards Emperor Yan with a force that was enough to penetrate everything in the world.

At this time, a pitch-black figure jumped up from under the ring. I saw a black flame appear in his hand, and this black flame was suspended in front of him like a swamp.

Emperor Yan looked at the back of the caste in front of him, and he whispered, "Alu, I'm sorry~ I'm too underestimated!"

Aru said to Emperor Yan behind him, "What are you polite to me?"

After speaking, he cast his gaze on Leng Wushuang in the ring again, and he snorted coldly, "Your demon-breaking effect is useless in front of me!"

With that, he pushed directly into the swamp suspended in the air, like the giant spear. When this black flame with the aura of death touched the spear, it produced a strange state. The touch of ice and fire, the black flames continued to melt the sharp spear, and the cold air on the spear began to freeze the black flames that touched it.

Aru said to the people under the ring, "Take the fat man down!"

After saying that, he ignited the energy in his body again, and saw that at this time, a set of black armor appeared on his body. Seeing this scene, Leng Wushuang reacted, and the other party's move was not to break his own attack, but to delay.

When Aru put on this set of black armor, his speed directly skyrocketed. His target is not the cold sky spear, but the body behind the spear, and it is easier and simpler to deal with the body directly than to fight the opponent's powerful attack.

Thinking of this, a sneer also appeared at the corner of Leng Wushuang's mouth, he moved a few times, he seemed to be saying something, but the voice was too soft for anyone to hear. But at this time, the spear that had been held back by the swamp suddenly shattered, and countless ice blades appeared on the entire ring, and these ice blades flew towards Aru, who rushed towards him, as if they had eyes.

At the same time, the spear, which should have been dozens of meters away, actually appeared in Leng Wushuang's hand out of thin air, and at this time, the spear was covered with billowing white air, which was the wind system demon casting move used when it was fighting against the sacrificial corpse before.

This series of offensive and defensive conversions is just a blink of an eye, but Aru doesn't seem to care too much, he still rushes towards Leng Wushuang in front of him, instead of competing with the enemy to attrition, it is better to finish the opponent as soon as possible, Emperor Yan's defeat is caused by his too arrogantness.

It's just that Leng Wushuang was a little stunned that Aru actually accelerated several times in a row after putting on that armor, and he kept changing his position, if he hadn't trained a pair of eyes with strong dynamic vision as a demon caster, he would definitely not be able to keep up with this guy's movements.

Behind Aru, those annoying ice blades kept falling on his side like snowflakes in the sky, Aru knew that it would be a trouble sooner or later if he continued like this, Aru muttered in a low voice, "Since you want to fight, then I'll miss a flaw to fight you!"

At this time, his whole body accelerated again, like a black lightning, passing in front of his opponent, and those ice blades still kept slashing past him.

Leng Wushuang seemed to see something at this time, only to see him holding a white silver spear and directly facing him, and at the same time, the ice blades in the sky erupted in front of Aru's body, and Aru was directly hit by this unprepared attack. Just as everyone was shocked by Leng Wushuang's strength, a smile split into the corner of Aru's mouth, which was hit by several attacks.

Several places on his body had been frozen into ice, but at this time, Leng Wushuang's expression was not happy but surprised. Because his spear did not directly hit the opponent, but was quietly grasped by the opponent in his hand, and the tip of the spear was only the slightest difference from the opponent's vital point.

Leng Wushuang tried his best to break free from his opponent, but Aru's strength surpassed his changed self, all of which he couldn't imagine at all.

Aru whispered, "How about we make a deal, you be my servant, and I'll let you live." ”

Leng Wushuang said with a cold face, "Who are you, let me be your servant, don't think about it!"

After speaking, Leng Wushuang turned the spear in his hand with all his might, and at this time, Aru suddenly let go of his hands, and in just an instant, he turned to Leng Wushuang's back, and at this time, a black flame burned above his palm.

Leng Wushuang said with a stunned face, "What do you want?"

Aru sneered, "You should have heard my words clearly!

Leng Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I can give in?" ”

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