Chapter 333 Lore Trap
"You were not injured if you attack like that." Zhishan's face turned ugly and gloomy.
"I was very hurt, but I had a strong recovery ability. I took the opportunity to experience what it felt like to blend the laws of wood and fire." Liu Le said calmly.
Zhishan smiled coldly, and his body and sword merged into a blue line and stabbed it. Obviously, Zhishan planned to use his speed to the extreme, and took the route of relying on the ultimate speed to bring ultimate penetration.
"It can condense laws and domains at the tip of the sword, and the power of the first-level world in the star field, this sword must not be blocked by force."
Liu Le made a decision in an instant, and the shadow blade flashed by. Under the superposition of the time mirror, three consecutive shadow mirrors were cut out one after another. The blue line and the blade collided with each other and were instantly crushed by the space.
With a "ding" sound.
Liu Le looked at the long sword piercing into his heart. He had just tore the sword apart, but there was still another sword hidden behind it and stabbed it quietly. If the Shadow Blade had not blocked it in time, this sword would have crushed his spiritual sea.
"You want to kill me." Liu Le snorted coldly and grabbed the long sword that pierced into his body with his left hand. Zhishan pulled it out with all his strength, but the sword seemed to have taken root and was fixed in Liu Le's body.
"You are too weak to blame me." Zhishan let out a cold sword and instantly stimulated the energy of the world, and the power of the world surged wildly, directly exploding half of Liu Le's body.
"The lowest-grade first-class artifact that is extremely suitable for him. I didn't expect him to have this opportunity." Liu Le frowned slightly, and the scattered flesh and blood flowed back to himself in an instant.
Zhishan had a grim smile, and the time around him was instantly imprisoned, and the long sword turned into a blue line and stabbed directly into Liu Le's spiritual sea.
Liu Le suddenly glared at her eyes. The environment in Zhishan's eyes changed, and there was a dark dark space around her. Zhishan's face changed drastically in an instant. The long sword was horizontally standing in front of her and opening the field vigilantly.
"The illusion in reality is still my spiritual sea being invaded, how could it be so fast?" In a moment, Zhishan's long sword in his hand instantly emitted an astonishing sharp edge, and the darkness around him was completely dispelled in an instant.
"Hell of the evil mirror, Liu Le, you are humiliating me."
The moment he saw the surroundings, Zhishan's face turned dark, countless mirrors engraved with tragic events on earth hovered back and forth in the regional space. One by one, miserable figures crawled out of the mirror and cursed Zhishan wildly.
"I can pass through the eighteen levels of hell on the Ladder of the Gods. I have the magic sword in my hand, and I am afraid of you, a fake guy." Zhishan sneered. He closed his eyes, and all the power of the world poured into the long sword in his hand. A blue line flashed by, and the entire Hell of the evil mirror was divided into two pieces.
"Suffer to die!"
Zhishan shouted softly, and a blue line was pointed out, stabbing directly at Liu Le, who had no power to resist.
"Zhishan, stop, if you kill someone maliciously on the ring, you will be driven out of Tianjiao City..." The edge of the ring shouted in shock and anger.
"Even if you leave Tianjiao City, you can still stand out with a strong man with my talent." Zhishan paused his sword when he heard this, and then stabbed Liu Lemei straight into the sea of spiritual smuggling.
Seeing Liu Le's death in front of him, Zhixiang smiled proudly. The person in front of him took away his first place. It was this person that made Wang Xue not even willing to look at him. It was this person who was always pressing on his head and making him breathless.
At this time, the people standing quietly on the edge of the ring were looking at each other. The geniuses outside the ring square were as shocked.
In Zhishan's opinion, he killed Liu Le, but in everyone else's opinion, Zhishan was crazy and talked and laughed, and even the artifact in his hand was taken away by Liu Le without any awareness.
No one knew what happened, and they all thought that Liu Le used some secret illusion to influence the spirit of the good, and only the orcs of the apes and clans looked at the arena thoughtfully, looking at the arena space.
"It's an illusion, but it's a real illusion. There is a qualitative difference between this kind of illusion and Liu Le. It's absolutely impossible to distinguish this level of illusion. I didn't expect that Liu Le's conscious power was so strong."
In the arena space, Liu Le held the long sword in his hand and watched it carefully. This is a low-grade first-class magic sword with wind attributes. He relied on the understanding of the wind-type laws and the sword intent he mastered. He was afraid that he could only exert less than 10% of the power of this Fenghen sword.
"According to the rules, the ring cannot plunder other people's property. If you maliciously kill your opponent, you will be expelled from Tianjiao City. This is the best place to be cheap, but people cannot kill them, but Fenghen Sword cannot be returned intact."
With the power of mind, the Fenghen Sword was received into the Nightmare World. After another turn, the Fenghen Sword was thrown directly under the roots of the Nightmare Tree in the depths of the space. A root locked the Fenghen Sword and stabbed straight into the depths of the space storm.
The instinctive spirituality prompted the Fenghen Sword to burst out with amazing sword energy to protect itself, but it was not controlled by the owner. The Fenghen Sword, the lowest-level artifact, could not store much power for consumption. However, the energy was exhausted and was constantly washed away by the turbulent space.
Half an hour later, the crazy Zhishan collapsed to the ground and gasped. In his memory, he had been exiled to the outside of Tianjiao City. Countless ferocious beasts made him exhausted, and every battle made him almost dead.
In a flash, the picture in front of him turned around. Zhishan saw a headless body slowly falling down. Liu Le was sneering and released a handful of flames to burn the headless body.
He flew out of the arena space in the air, and a long sword full of gullies was nailed into his scalp and nailed himself to the wall.
"What's going on? You're not being chased by ferocious beasts. How could Liu Le be alive in the arena space?" The heavy damage caused by his mental injury in a daze made Zhishan completely unconscious.
The ape orcs who were in charge of the ranking battle turned black. This was extremely unlucky. It was not counted as being humiliated in front of so many people. Just looking at the long sword on the edge of scrapping, the ape orcs were surprised.
"Who is the next one?" Liu Le walked out of the ring and asked.
Lei Hua and Hay looked at each other in front of each other. Hay shook his body and looked at Zhishan's broken head, swallowing his saliva and asked tremblingly:
"Can you not cut off my head? I am not familiar with Zhishanzhen. I only met for the first time today."
"He is the only exception, and I don't think he can continue to participate in the ranking battle today." Liu Le chuckled and walked into the ring.
Liu Le did not underestimate the healing method of the ape orcs, but the sea of Supreme Spirit was penetrated into hundreds of horror runes. The mental trauma was enough to make Zhishan unable to recover in a short period of time.
Hay breathed a sigh of relief and flew into the ring, looking at Liu Le with his back facing him, and with a flash of thought, a thousand flying needles wrapped around Liu Le with the laws of gold and water. In just a moment, a sealed barrier was formed.
A crystal with a red light flashed with a thumb-sized light flashed through the seal barrier, and Hay turned around and escaped from the arena without hesitation.
With a loud rumbling sound, the red crystals exploded into nothingness in the ring space, and the entire ring began to shake violently. Hay stood proudly on the edge of the ring and chuckled.
While watching the game, Huang looked as if he was ashen. He swung his fist and a golden dragon wrapped around him, aimed at the chuckling Hai Yi and smashed it over.
At this moment, the orcs of the ape tribe suddenly moved, swung their palms and slapped them on Huang's face, and they kept hitting the ring barrier next to them before collapsed to the ground.
"Private fighting is prohibited in Tianjiao City, let alone shameless sneak attacks." The orcs of the ape tribe sneered disdainfully.
Huang stood up tremblingly and stared at the ape orcs. He realized that this ranking battle was a trap. These people simply joined forces to kill Liu Le.
"You're right, it's indeed shameless." A voice came from behind the orcs of the ape. It was heard that it was Liu Le, who should have died in the ring.
"This is impossible. It is a fire-type self-destructing crystal core that can kill the ninth-level star field. How can you still be alive? The identity ring can only block a blow for a few seconds, and it is impossible to block the continuous attack." Hai Yi pointed at Liu Le tremblingly and screamed and widened his eyes.
Liu Le ignored Hai Yi and Shining came to Huang to check his injuries. The skeletal muscles in his body were shattered. Now Huang is just a skin bag, and the skin bag is filled with external power of laws, and even the body's energy recovery of injuries cannot be achieved.
"This is the second time I have been implicated by me. I don't think there will be a third time. I will solve this problem as soon as possible." Liu Le said as he reached out to take out a leaf from the tree of life and fed it. Huang's own strong recovery ability was enough to recover from his injuries in a short period of time.
Chapter completed!