Ma Lebang did not notice the changes around him, in his eyes, the corpse was still the corpse, and the surrounding scene was still the same as just now, every blow he hit could make the surrounding scene shake violently, but after shaking, it was still the same. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was as if each blow gave him hope of shattering the illusion around him, but each blow seemed to be a little worse, and he had to strike one blow after another, and keep hitting it.

Half an hour had passed, and half of his spiritual power had been used.

An hour later, only thirty percent of his spiritual power remained, but the surrounding scene was still the same. His face was ugly, and he gasped slightly.

Xue Wenrui in the distance also had an ugly face, a half-step foundation building monk, tossing for an hour, and he didn't even know how many opponents were and what specific cultivation they were, but instead made himself so embarrassed, this demon clan is too demonic. What should he do if he encounters him in the future? Thinking like this, he seemed to feel that it was not safe for him to stay here, and quietly retreated a few miles away.

At this time, Ma Lebang was in a complicated mood, he didn't expect that he would be trapped here in half a step, and more than an hour had passed, and he hadn't even figured out the basic situation of his opponent.

Ma Lebang stopped and did not continue to attack, if this illusion could be broken, it would have been broken by himself, since it could not be broken, he simply did not attack. Maybe the other party is just waiting for the moment when his spiritual power is exhausted! Ma Lebang sat cross-legged and began to meditate to recover his spiritual power, and at the same time exuded his divine thoughts to prevent the opponent's sneak attack at any time.

But as soon as he sat down, he found that it was raining again in the sky, and the strange raindrops, drop by drop, penetrated his spiritual shield and fell on him.

He hurriedly used the magic fan to resist, but the raindrops fell on the magic fan, and it actually made a "zizi" sound, and every drop of raindrop fell a spot on the magic fan, which made the magic fan dim a little, and this raindrop could actually erode the magic weapon!

Ma Lebang was distressed for a while, and immediately put away the magic fan and replaced it with a low-grade magic shield. The name of the law fan is "Luo Fan", which is a very rare high-grade magic weapon with both offense and defense, and it is a rare wind attribute magic weapon, and it costs a lot of money to get it.

But when he landed his gaze on the back of his hand, his even more frightened body began to tremble. It turned out that the place where the raindrops fell began to slowly turn black, like corpse spots, and then a handful of small, hairy things grew out of the place where the raindrops fell, this kind of thing he had seen, it was a kind of mold, and it would grow on anything that rotted, but it was much bigger on his body, like a small mushroom!

"Ah...... This...... What the hell is it! You can come out if you have a kind! What kind of hero is sneaky!" Ma Lebang was aggrieved and angry, he didn't pay much attention to casting spells just now, but now he found that more than ten places on his body began to rot and began to grow this kind of mushroom! And the spiritual power on his body was actually sucked in by this mushroom, as if it had become a nutrient for its growth.

But the surroundings were still quiet, and there was nothing unusual at all where the gods had spoken.

Ma Lebang began to go berserk, he took out various talismans from the storage bag, flew around, and exploded one after another, and then took out a magic weapon with a handle, threw it around, and exploded itself. After entering the space for more than ten days, he also killed more than a dozen people, and there were quite a few such things in the storage bag.

There was a roar all around, and there was a blazing fire, a chilling cold, and a flood at the next...... The surrounding scene seemed to be unbearable and gradually faded a little, and at the same time, there was a woman's exclamation.

Xue Wenrui naturally heard the exclamation, and he hurriedly dispersed his thoughts and searched carefully.

Sure enough, in the midst of all kinds of smoke, he found a shadow hiding everywhere, and that shadow turned out to be the ear!

The ear was hidden fifty feet away from Ma Lebang. Ma Lebang didn't know where the enemy was, so all kinds of talismans and magic weapons exploded at will, in different directions, and the distance was also far and near, but some of them fell on the side of the ear and burst open, so that it was affected, and then his figure was forced out.

Xue Wenrui also found that this ear seemed to be the most afraid of fire-type spells, and those few fire-type spells that were not very powerful made them jump up and down, and let out a woman's scream while fleeing.

"I'm dying! I can't hold it anymore! Boss, don't you do it quickly!" The woman's voice was sharp and thin, very clear, like a young girl, and her voice was fluctuating and abnormal, moving east and west, south and north, which made people unpredictable.

"And the boss!" Ma Lebang and Xue Wenrui both looked even more ugly.

Ma Lebang originally wanted to shoot at the woman, but he gave up after sensing the direction of the voice. He took advantage of the collapse of the phantom array, sacrificed the magic fan, and was about to fly away from the distance.

But as soon as his feet stepped on the magic fan, his body froze, and his feet seemed to be caught by something, which hindered his flight. Ma Lebang looked down and saw that on his left foot, at some point, was grabbed by an arm. The strength of his arm was so great that he couldn't fly for a while.

The arm was dripping with blood, and Ma Lebang could confirm that this arm was the arm on the corpse just now, but it was empty under the arm, and there was no body!

Ma Lebang suddenly felt a burst of creepy, he didn't say a word, took out a flying sword, snorted, and slashed down at his arm.

The arm was broken in two, but the remaining one still grabbed his ankle tightly, with no intention of letting go, and the strength showed no signs of weakening.

Ma Lebang felt even more strange, he stretched out the flying sword to his ankle, and with a single sword, he cut the palm in half.

The palm that was split in half was dripping with blood, but the five fingers were still clasping his ankle, and although the strength had weakened slightly, there was no sign of falling.

Ma Lebang gritted his teeth, ready to crush the entire palm.

But with a "whoosh", another foot flew in, directly breaking through the aura realm, pressing on his shoulder, and pressing him down.

Ma Lebang raised the flying sword and was about to pick the soles of his feet off his shoulders, when the sound of "whoosh" sounded again, and something flew again.

This time it was half a bloody ass that fell directly on his head.

"Ahh But when the spiritual power touched these things, instead of shaking them away, the "sizzling" sound continued, and the spiritual power was constantly inhaled by it, and the pressure on Ma Lebang's body increased by a notch.

"Damn bastard!" Ma Lebang guided the fan, speeding back and forth vigorously, trying to shake off the things on his body, but his speed was originally unusually slow because of those things, and those things were more like growing on him, no matter how he shook them, he would not be turbulent at all.