No, the death match has its own rules. The two parties who enter here will never die, and only one person can get out alive. Once one of them dies, the shackles of the death match will be released instantly, allowing him to return to the place where he entered the death match. The position I was at, but why... I am still in the death match?
When this idea was born, Huo Liaoyuan suddenly felt horrified.
The rules of the death match are given by heaven, and there is absolutely no possibility of mistakes. The moment Lu Yiye died, he should be sent out of this space and return to his original position.
But he still stays here...
Instinctively looked up and looked forward.
The flames soaring into the sky were still surging, but there was only a little bit of power left, and it might not take two or three breaths before it would be completely extinguished, and then he saw the truth that made him unbelievable!
From the magic power enough to turn a Yunhe ninth-level realm into a scorched corpse, a figure rushed out brazenly!
"How is it possible?" Huo Liaoyuan exclaimed in surprise.
Lu Yiye is not dead!
How could he not be dead!
That was a prairie fire explosion, one of his trump cards!
This is simply a nightmare...
What made Huo Liaoyuan even more unbelievable was that not only was Lu Ye not dead, he was not even seriously injured. Although he looked in a state of distress, his clothes were in tatters, and his flesh was exposed in many places, but the exposed flesh , there is no trace of being burned by the flame at all!
The injuries on his body are still the same injuries he suffered before, and his burial in a prairie fire seems to have just scratched his itch...
Such a powerful technique was naturally more than just tickling Lu Ye.
Although he activated the power of the talent tree at a critical juncture to isolate himself from the damage of the flames, the impact caused by the explosions cannot be isolated by the power of the talent tree.
On the outside, he was not affected, but in fact, all the viscera have been displaced at this moment, and the countercurrent blood is surging in his throat, being pressed down by him, every skin on his body feels pain, He rushed out of the flames, wrapped in boundless murderous intentions, and went straight to kill the blazing prairie.
After a short period of shock and horror, Huo Liaoyuan finally came to his senses. He hurriedly got up from the ground, raised his hand and blasted at Lu Ye with a few spells.
However, at this moment, the distance between them has been shortened to only fifty feet! This is the closest Lu Ye has been to Huoliaoyuan since he entered the Deathmatch Arena, and it is still getting closer.
The weapon box at the waist buzzed, and nine streaks of light flew out one after another, chasing the stars and the moon to meet the magic technique of starting a blazing fire.
Huo Liaoyuan consumed a lot of energy and was mentally exhausted. Although the power of the hastily executed technique was impressive, it was far from the peak.
Several explosions were heard, and the attacking spells exploded in unison, sparks scattered all over the sky.
"Ahhhhhh!" Huo Liaoyuan didn't know whether he was frightened or was exerting strength on himself, shouting came out of his mouth, and every time it fell, a magic spell bloomed.
However, at this distance, Lu Ye manipulated his imperial weapon like a finger, and those spells often exploded right away, and Lu Ye even had the spare power to control half of the imperial weapon, attacking towards Huo Liaoyuan.
A series of imperial weapons struck down, but they were all blocked by Huo Liaoyuan's body-protecting aura, unable to hurt him at all, but the impact also made him unstable.
Thirty feet, twenty feet, ten feet...
Lu Ye leaped high and cleared the obstacles in front of him with his own imperial weapon. The Panshan knife in his hand was ignited, and the right arm holding the knife bulged slightly at this moment.
Like a hungry wolf pouncing on food, Huo Liaoyuan's expression became flustered at this moment, obviously he was a higher level cultivator. Of course, he knew the consequences of being approached by a military cultivator, especially a military cultivator like Lu Ye. , even though it is only the fifth level, but in his judgment, it is not inferior to the eighth level.
The difference in one-level cultivation was not as exaggerated as imagined. He was once approached by that junior named Mingzhe in the spiritual land, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of him. At that time, he was in his prime...
In a panic, he stumbled back while not forgetting to cast a spell. JrNovels.com