Chapter 15 is at stake
"It turned out to be you." Lu Moqing said indifferently, "Lu Yan of the Lu clan in the ground, a powerhouse of the Five Spirits Realm, can be called an invincible existence in the same level with the Zhenshan Seal in one hand. ”
"Lu Moqing, young genius." The man said hoarsely, "It's a pity that I'm going to fall here today." ”
Liu Shanlin's face was even paler, facing the wind beast transformed by the spirit of the wind, because of its pride and arrogance, he could still be caught off guard, but he also swam on the edge of life and death. Now facing the powerhouses who have already become famous in the realm of the Five Spirits, even if they add Lu Moqing, who has completed the Second Spirit Realm, they are not opponents, not to mention that now that they are seriously injured, they can't use the wooden man technique at all.
"Why do you want us to die?" Lu Moqing stared at Lu Yan.
Lu Yan replied: "Entrusted by others." ”
After saying that, the giant mountain that had been solidified descended rapidly, and the jagged and hard edges and corners cut through the surrounding soul mist, as if compressing all the mist under the mountain.
Liu Shanlin had already tried his best to use the soul mist on his body to repair the hole in his chest, but the flesh and blood healed abnormally slowly, and Lu Yan's manic soul mist still remained in the wound, Liu Shanlin gritted his teeth in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his head all the time.
The area covered by the giant mountain was about a few tens of meters, and it was Lu Yan who suppressed the range, so as not to alarm the nearby monsters. Lu Moqing supported Liu Shanlin, his legs bent, and he bent down to carry the mountain that had been pressed down. Mo Ran swam to their side with difficulty, straightened his body and carried it with Lu Moqing, and the wolf demon who didn't have time to escape from Zhenshan Yin was instantly crushed into pulp.
The yellow soul mist on Lu Moqing's body swirled around, condensing a pair of rock armor to wrap his whole body. His fingers moved slightly, and countless stone pillars were instantly pulled out from the ground and pressed against the mountain.
"A genius is a genius, and he learned to fog Kai so quickly." Lu Yan's voice became fierce, "Heaven is unfair. ”
Then the hand behind his back was also put in front of him and pressed down, the mountain instantly doubled in size, Lu Moqing was pressed to kneel on one knee on the ground, and Liu Shanlin was lying on the ground, breathless by the mountain. Mo Ran was crawling on the ground and couldn't move, and this town mountain seal still had a natural suppressive effect on monsters.
"See how long you can hold out." After speaking, Lu Yan jumped lightly, stood on the top of the mountain, raised his left foot and stepped down again, the rock armor on Lu Moqing's body began to shatter inch by inch, followed by flesh and blood, and bones. Lu Moqing spat out a mouthful of blood.
Liu Shanlin looked at Lu Moqing, as if he had been slashed over and over again with a knife in his heart, he endured the severe pain, trembled and got up, bent down and carried the mountain on his back.
"Don't be pushy." Lu Moqing said vaguely.
"Don't force it." As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Shanlin began to cough violently.
The fog was thick at Lu Yan's feet, and he flew into the sky, and then fell quickly, stepping heavily on the top of the mountain. The mountain sank vigorously, and Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing fell to the ground in an instant, their flesh and blood shattered, and blood splashed everywhere. The mountains were still falling rapidly, vowing to crush them into pulp, and they closed their eyes.
At this moment, Liu Shanlin's body emitted a fierce cyan light, and a huge white cat appeared from the mist, its body was snow-white, its ears were pointed like willow leaves, its short and thin fluff covered its body, and its face had black wind lines, extending from its eyes to its abdomen.
Liu Shanlin was surprised: "It's you." ”
"It's not uncle, who am I." A familiar voice sounded in the heart lake of Liushan Lin, "It's so unlucky, how can you become your contract demon." ”
Looking at the mountain that stopped its falling momentum, Lu Yan was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect you to have a high-level contract demon in the Three Spirits Realm, but it stopped there." ”
After the words fell, Lu Yan squatted down and pressed his palms on the mountain rock, and the majestic soul mist in his body frantically poured into the mountain stone, making the mountain even heavier.
The white cat's standing body was instantly pressed to its knees, and as Lu Yan injected more mountain mist, the white cat also sank.
Although the white cat has the power of its own bloodline and has raised its strength to the first level of the Four Spirits Realm, the gap with Lu Yan is still very huge, and the moat between the Four Spirits Realm and the Five Spirits Realm cannot be crossed after all.
There is a saying among the sorcerers that it is not a lie to be an ant in the realm of five spirits. When the sorcerer reaches the Five Spirits Realm, the soul mist that can be stored in the body can be described as majestic, and he can fly against the wind and travel the world. At this time, it will be a qualitative leap to use your own spells, and the control of spells will reach an unprecedented height.
Therefore, the white cat, which had been promoted to the Four Spirits Realm with the power of the bloodline, still couldn't survive a few rounds in Lu Yan's hands. The huge body finally cracked under the pressure of the mountain.
"Uncle, am I going to be gone again......" The white cat's voice gradually disappeared in Liu Shanlin's heart lake, and no matter how Liu Shanlin roared and roared, he couldn't get any response.
Liu Shanlin's eyes were bloodshot.
At this moment, his emotions of anger, unwillingness, hatred, sadness, and despair were like a prairie fire, and the soul mist in his body began to surge wantonly and rampage.
The cyan soul mist around him gradually turned black, viscous and cold. At this moment, a trace of white light suddenly flashed in Liu Shanlin's body, and then it was instantly swallowed by the black mist. When the mountain touched the black mist, it began to crumble inch by inch.
Lu Yan folded his index fingers and middle fingers on top of each other, and said in his mouth: "Virtualization." "The mountain suddenly turned into a phantom, enveloping them in the willow mountain forest.
Lu Moqing and Mo Ran, who were lying on the ground, felt that the soul mist in their bodies had stopped flowing, and their bodies couldn't move. Only Liu Shanlin was dragged by the black mist and suspended in mid-air, exuding a chill.
Lu Yan's fingers were raised slightly, and the stone pillar as thick as a giant tree rose from the ground and pierced Liushan Forest, the stone pillar pierced Liu Shanlin's body through the black mist, and then was swallowed by the black mist and turned into dust, and Liu Shanlin's wound healed instantly. Countless stone pillars emerged from the ground, wantonly piercing Liu Shanlin's thin body, but they were all swallowed by the black mist, and the wounds healed instantly.
Liu Shanlin closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and his hair swayed in the black mist. He was immersed in those negative emotions, his body did not feel a trace of pain, he just wanted to have power, to have unrivaled strength.
Lu Yan watched as the increasingly viscous black mist diluted the suppression of the Zhenshan seal, and quickly activated the soul mist all over his body, and put his palms on the ground. I saw that the ground under the Liushan Forest collapsed, and the huge rocks surrounded the Liushan Forest, and the rocks gathered more and more, and finally formed a stone ball and fell to the ground.
Liu Shanlin was squeezed into a ball, his bones were misaligned, his flesh and blood were shattered, and then the viscous black mist all burrowed into his body. He curled up, his breathing and heartbeat coming to a halt.
Lu Yan felt the breath of life in the willow mountain forest inside the stone ball become faint and then disappear, and breathed a sigh of relief. He tried to absorb some black mist into his body, but his body instantly became cold, and his soul mist hid in the hole, as if he was afraid and began to gradually dissipate, and then he immediately forced the black mist out of his body.
A flash of light flashed from Mo Ran's body and returned to Lu Moqing's soul, and Lu Moqing fainted after seeing Liu Shanlin surrounded by rocks. Lu Yan walked over, looked at Lu Moqing lying on the ground, and condensed a stone spear in his hand to stab Lu Moqing's heart.
When the tip of the spear just pierced Lu Moqing's flesh and wanted to go further, the rock block of the stone ball shattered, and a black shadow instantly came to Lu Yan and reached out to hold Lu Yan's arm. The cold air instantly pierced into Lu Yan's body, and Lu Yan struck a knife and cut off his right hand holding the stone spear and quickly retreated.
Liu Shanlin maintained this movement, and there was no trace of anger in his whole body. His eyes were still closed, and a viscous black soul mist swirled around him as if it were alive.