Chapter Ninety-Two: Formulating a Strategy
"That means we're going to compete with others for the Thunder Light God Kun Fruit, and there will definitely be True Mirror Monks in every team?"
"Not bad. ( .l.)”
"It seems that the two of us have a lot of difficulties to face. ”
"Yes, do you have confidence?"
"If you can contain them, I can find a way to kill them with one move, but other than that, it will be more difficult, after all, my cultivation is only to break through the Skyclave. Liu Lang analyzed.
"Never, have you forgotten what I said about resentful spirits? Once someone dies, not to mention obtaining spiritual fruits, it is very difficult to save their lives. Fuxian was taken aback, fortunately he knew Liu Lang's thoughts in advance, otherwise once he died, the consequences would be unpredictable.
"I!" Liu Lang was also taken aback by his own thoughts.
"So how about the soul attack? I don't know if it will work against the True Mirror Monk, so I'll go to a safe place and try it for you first. How?" Since he couldn't kill people, Liu Lang thought of this method instead.
"Okay, but you can take it easy. "Fuxian has a black line, and he has become a test subject, but there seems to be no better way to do it.
"Ready, I'm going to launch a soul attack. A moment later, in a safe place, Liu Lang was ready to take the little monk Fuxian to try the knife, no, it was a test.
"Come on!" Fuxian's eyes widened, staring closely at the center of Liu Lang's eyebrows, and at the same time, the aperture behind his head appeared, shining brightly.
A handful of transparent but visible soul fluctuations emanated from Liu Lang's eyebrows, and then suddenly contracted, forming the appearance of a handful, and rushed straight towards Fuxian.
The speed of the soul power is much faster than the spiritual power, just a flickering time, and the dragon soul hits the center of Fuxian's eyebrows, and it disappears in a flash.
"Hmph!" Fuxian snorted softly, and after shaking his body slightly, he returned to normal.
"How is it?" Liu Lang asked urgently, full of anticipation for what kind of effect his soul could cause by attacking the True Mirror Cultivator.
"No, I've been well prepared in advance, but my soul is still almost punctured by you, and if I don't have any defense, I will die. So this one doesn't work. Fuxian said with palpitations, he didn't expect the soul attack to be so domineering.
"Yes, that should be no problem, I'll just reduce the strength of my soul power then. Liu Lang was very satisfied with this effect, and he was so happy that he told the truth directly.
"Grass! You won't be the strongest attack on me, right? Amitabha, you actually broke the vows of anger, Amitabha..." When the little monk heard Liu Lang's words, where was the reason that he didn't understand? If you use the strongest blow to target me, you won't be afraid that I will have an accident? The little monk was angry and broke the vow.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't control it well for a while, hehe. Don't be angry, be careful of getting angry. Liu Lang said embarrassedly.
"However, although your move is good, but you haven't condensed the Yuan Shen after all, it will definitely be fierce and chaotic, and it will be very difficult for you to hit. What are you going to do about this?" Fugen asked as he regained his composure.
"Well, let's see what happens. Liu Lang was seriously weak at this time, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Fuxian was going to take revenge on him, so he said vaguely.
"I'm afraid I won't have that time to think about it then. The four major families all have True Mirror Monks entering, among which there are two True Mirror Monks in the royal family, which is at least five, plus some others that we don't know, there will be more. So now we must first decide on a countermeasure. ”
"Then what do you say?" Liu Lang regretted as soon as he said this.
Sure enough, when the little monk heard Liu Lang's words, he showed a faint smile of victory, as if to say, play with me, you are still tender.
"I really have a solution, and as you guessed, I need to try it with you. Don't dare, you can't do it, for the sake of the spiritual fruit, you have to try. Fugen said with a smile.
"If there is anything you don't dare, let's talk about it first, what can I do. Liu Lang couldn't shirk it at this time, so he had to agree. I thought to myself, "Isn't it just a spell, just endure it and it will pass." ”
"Don't be nervous, it's just a binding spell. Fuxian smiled, seemingly happy to be able to take revenge on Liu Lang's previous actions.
"Ready?" Seeing Liu Lang nodding, Fuxian asked.
"Come on!" Liu Lang looked generous and righteous.
Fuxian's face returned to calm, his hands were folded, and then his palms suddenly parted to raise the sky, and at the same time, he shouted "Ghost Prison!"
Liu Lang only felt that the black light on Puxian's body flashed, but he didn't see anything.
"Could it be that the little monk failed to cast a spell? and still want to use this to fight the enemy? It's too unreliable!" Liu Lang couldn't help but think.
However, at this moment, Liu Lang felt a sinking in his brain, his body was a little stiff, and he had already been hit. When the body is in this condition, it is obviously restrained.
Liu Lang mobilized the strength of his whole body and tried to break through this restraint, but he found that there was a kind of resistance hindering him, and he sensed it slightly, and found that the resistance came from the soul, and it turned out to be a spell that bound the soul.
"Sure enough, it is a child's heart, and where you suffer a loss, you have to get it back. However, this spell is also good, in the case of their own preparations, they did not discover the attack path of the spell, if they can be unexpectedly issued in battle, the opponent will immediately be in a passive situation, it is simply the best partner to cooperate with the killing move. "Because this spell is only a bondage and is not lethal, it is not immediately countered.
After thinking about this, Liu Lang used his soul power to form a dragon soul and attacked the layer of soul that bound his soul. At this moment, that layer of soul suddenly turned into eight monk-like villains sitting cross-legged.
Which one is this going to attack? Liu Lang chose one at random to attack, and just when the dragon soul was about to come into contact with this monk villain, he suddenly became blurred, and the dragon soul penetrated directly, without seeing an inch.
Since this can't work, Liu Lang directly sent out eight dragon souls this time, one for each villain, and roared away.
Kiss!
It was like the sound of a bubble bursting, and the restraints were broken.
"Very good, with your and I cooperation, we will definitely succeed. I wonder how many people you can bind at the same time?"
"Eighty people at most, of course, the more people there are, the weaker the binding force will be. ”
"Eighty people? ”
"This is only what can be achieved at the current realm, and it will continue to increase as the realm is raised. After all, it's just a bondage spell, and you don't have to envy it. The little monk pretended to be calm and said, but in fact he was quite proud in his heart.
"It's really not good. It's far worse than my exercises. How could Liu Lang not see the pride of the little monk, and deliberately hit and said.
"Forget it, I don't bother with you, let's go quickly. If you're late, you'll have a lot of fun. The little monk felt that he was simply looking for fun with Liu Lang, so he quickly changed the topic.