"Huh?" Huo Liaoyuan was slightly stunned, looking at Lu Ye who had escaped from trouble, his expression suddenly became excited: "Amazing, amazing!"
He looked as if he had discovered something new and interesting, his eyes were full of excitement and joy: "A mere fifth-level realm can block my spells, Lu Yiye, you are indeed a monster, no wonder you can make Wanmoling All the major forces have a headache, I was thinking that it would be too uneconomical to just kill you, but I have used such a treasure as the Death Fighting Platform! Since you are so powerful..." His expression was suddenly cold When I got down, the words that popped out of my mouth were like the breath of ice under the Nine Netherworld: "Then struggle hard, no matter what, I have paid so much, you have to let me watch a good show!"
The spiritual light flashed again, densely packed fireballs reappeared on the disk of spiritual power. After the fireballs appeared, they only paused for a moment, and rushed towards Lu Ye one after another.
Having suffered the loss just now, Lu Ye still doesn't know that with his current strength, it is simply wishful thinking to rush in front of the opponent in this situation.
Fa Xiu's stature is indeed thin, and most of them will have no good end if they are approached by soldiers. But their long arms, the length of their hands is the truth. In the face of the absolute difference in strength, it is impossible for soldiers to bully them. real thing.
Sure enough, he still had to keep consuming his strength.
With such a dense attack, even if Huo Liaoyuan is at the ninth level, it must consume a lot of energy!
After making up his mind, Lu Ye immediately sprinted to the side, followed closely by balls of fireballs, which dangerously brushed against his body and bombarded on the death fighting platform, and landed on the restraining barrier, making a rumbling sound. The blast of the fireball burst and swept across the air, and Lu Ye felt like a canoe floating on the sea, tossed and tossed by the wind and waves.
Huo Liaoyuan was indeed a little crazy, his expression was distorted. This may be related to the heavy casualties of his subordinates yesterday. More than 60 people died in one fell swoop, and the psychological pressure was too great. Today, he got the opportunity and finally released them all.
He laughed wildly while urging the magic attack, and yelled from time to time: "Run, run, you see that you run like a mouse, how ugly you are, want to kill me? Come here if you want to kill me, just If you can run away, you have no chance of killing me!"
Apart from ridicule, he still didn't forget to provoke. It can be seen that Huo Liaoyuan's heart is still very meticulous. Even when he is completely in control, he is instinctively using words to influence Lu Ye's mind.
How could Lu Ye care about him? Since he made up his mind to consume his strength first, the longer the delay, the better.
The sound of bang bang was continuous, and Lu Ye kept rushing on the death fighting platform, and occasionally made the illusion that he wanted to rush to the past to confuse Huo Liaoyuan. Not surprisingly, whenever he did this, Huo Liaoyuan's The offensive will increase a little bit to block him.
The Panshan knife in his hand has almost become a display, there is no chance to swing the knife at all, and the guarding spirit pattern keeps urging it to block some unavoidable attacks.
None of the balls of fire caused direct damage to him, but the impact of those explosions still made his whole body ache, and his blood was concussed.
This is also the reason why he didn't activate the power of the talent tree in the first place. It is true that activating the talent tree can isolate himself from the damage of the fire force, but the accompanying shock and shock are unavoidable.
Moreover, activating the talent tree in that way consumes a lot of mental energy. Even if Lu Ye's mind is much higher than that of monks of the same realm, it is difficult to maintain it for a long time.
This trump card must wait for the right opportunity to be used in order to achieve the unexpected effect.
Time goes by, a cup of tea, a stick of incense...
Lu Ye became more and more embarrassed, and Huo Liaoyuan's expression was no longer as relaxed as before.
The technique of meteor fire rain consumes a lot. He has never maintained it for such a long time. In this short period of time, nearly half of his spiritual power has been consumed. However, what makes him helpless is that Lu Yiye is still there. Be alive and kicking!
This is the embarrassment of Dharma cultivation. Even if there is a big gap in cultivation, if the spell cannot hit the person, it is meaningless.
And judging from Lu Ye's speed and response, Huo Liaoyuan couldn't help but have a strange illusion, that is, he didn't seem to be fighting a fifth-level military repair...
In Shengyu Lingdi, monks from the two sects would often seek advice from him, especially an eighth-level military cultivator named Mingzhe, who sought advice from him most frequently.
But comparing the two, Huo Liaoyuan couldn't help but find in surprise that Lu Yiye's performance in front of him was even better than that of Junior Brother Mingzhe.
At the very least, Junior Brother Mingzhe had never been undefeated for such a long time under his subordinates.
What kind of monster is this? Can the cultivation base of the fifth level have the strength comparable to that of the eighth level?
And what I see, is it all?
Even if Lu Ye hadn't been underestimated from the beginning, Huo Liaoyuan was a little terrified at this moment, and the fiery red spiritual power disk that had been holding in front of him gradually disappeared in the midst of his thoughts.
The meteor fire rain attack is dense and violent, suitable for one enemy with many enemies, but it consumes too much. From the previous point of view, it is unrealistic to rely on this technique to kill Lu Yiye. JrNovels.com