Chapter 203 White Porcelain Doll (20)

Sure enough, pure men like us, no matter where we are, are as bright, outstanding and full of hatred as fireflies in the dark night!

It was obvious that he was Mr. Luo's biggest concern from the beginning, and he was always wary of him.

So after completely controlling the mad spirit in his hand, this man no longer gave himself a chance to watch.

"Are you sure you don't want to think about it anymore? I think you haven't broken up yet."

hehe!

Mr. Luo just sneered, unaffected by Fu Qian's nonsense.

The next moment, with Fu Qian as the center, gray curtains appeared in all directions, squeezing towards him at the same time.

It digests quite quickly.

It seems that after eating the priest's puppet just now, the mad spirit has absorbed its ability.

At the same time, a green fireball as big as a basketball took shape in Mr. Luo's hand.

In just a few seconds, the color of the latter quickly darkened until it was as black as ink.

The power of the aging curse?

Fu Qian smelled a familiar scent from above.

Mr. Luo is not bragging. He has mastered the wild spirit to such a high degree that he can already fuse the two abilities at will.

The next moment, Mr. Luo pushed with both hands, and the black fireball slowly flew towards Fu Qian.

Wherever it passes, everything is corroded and withered.

The speed of the fireball is not very fast, so it is actually not difficult to hide.

Unfortunately, under the influence of the gray curtain, the space is compressed and the movement becomes slower. The difficulty of evasion is undoubtedly greatly increased.

This is the strategy used by the puppets to deal with the wild spirits just now, and it can be said to be quite effective against targets with agility.

However, Fu Qian was not prepared to dodge.

Facing the black fireball filled with cursed power, he stretched out his left hand and fired without hesitation.

boom!

The next moment, the black fireball that had just flown halfway and was in a ballistic state exploded.

Flames flew and curses spread.

Wherever the explosion affected, even the hard stone floor was eroded to create a large hole.

The violent impact also affected Mr. Luo. He could no longer control the gray curtain in the air, and for a while, the latter shattered and dissipated.

"It's a good attack, I can't help but feel aroused."

Under Mr. Luo's solemn expression, Fu Qian moved his hands and feet and spoke messy lines.

"It's my turn next!"

The next moment, he first stretched his arms flat, and then raised them high.

In the horrified eyes of everyone in the audience, a slippery tentacle snaked out from above, rapidly expanding and extending.

Then comes the next one...

One more thing...

…

Half a minute later, a total of hundreds of tentacles gathered together above the head, wrapping around each other and twisting into a huge disk, covering a large area like an umbrella cover.

…

Not only was Mr. Luo's face uglier than ever before, but Delin and Brother Sagittarius beside him had already turned to stone.

Is this really the prepayment? I actually teamed up with such a being?

The two of them had exactly the same thoughts in their hearts.

"This is just my starting card, bah - starting form, this is not my most powerful form!"

Fu Qian continued to recite the lines in his memory.

"Now, give me your 100 percent!"

…

Obviously shocked by this scene that challenged imagination, Mr. Luo said nothing and responded with action in the face of the nonsense in front of him.

The green and black flames appeared in his hands again, but this time they did not gather into a ball, but spread all over his body instantly.

At the same time, more gray curtains appeared in the sky than before, surrounding Fu Qian.

"Is this the only level?"

Fu Qian sneered.

"Hmph, you're a scumbag with a combat power of only five!"

Before he finished speaking, hundreds of tentacles in the air spread out instantly, each one as straight as a gun, aiming at Mr. Luo.

However, at this moment, Mr. Luo's figure suddenly blurred, and then disappeared.

The next moment, Mr. Luo appeared at Fu Qian's side, with blazing flames all over his body, and pressed down on Fu Qian's shoulders.

The ability of flickering is really suitable for surprise attacks!

Several tentacles around Fu Qian instantly changed direction and stabbed Mr. Luo's chest without hesitation.

Then this swift counterattack still failed, and it just passed through a layer of phantom.

Visual misdirection can interfere with distance judgment and cause visual errors to opponents. It is also the ability of Mad Spirit before.

A sly smile appeared on Mr. Luo's face. Taking advantage of the little time he bought, the black fire exploded from his body, sending out a giant fireball while retreating like lightning.

At the same time, the surrounding gray curtains gathered at a faster pace, trapping Fu Qian tightly and not giving him a chance to escape.

Seeing that Fu Qian was in a desperate situation, the next moment Mr. Luo suddenly found that he had bumped into a group of tentacles. At a glance, the escape route had been completely blocked.

He actually didn't withdraw his tentacles for defense, but instead created a larger barrier, trapping the two of them inside!

After realizing this, Mr. Luo suddenly felt nervous.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

In the exploding black flames, Fu Qian looked at Mr. Luo calmly.

Why do so many people like to imitate terrorists these days?

Flash, contain, explode, siege.

Such a coherent attack was obviously planned from the beginning.

In order to paralyze himself, he even deliberately threw black fireballs first to mislead him into thinking that he preferred long-range attacks.

What a deliberate effort!

Unfortunately, what I got today is the BOSS script!

"Since you want to seek excitement, you must follow through!"

The next moment, endless black flames burst out.

Mr. Luo is obviously not the kind of person who will die together for the sake of victory. Even if he adopts this terrorist-type tactic, he will not fail to leave himself a backup plan.

In fact, when this guy rushed over just now, Fu Qian noticed that the mad spirit on his shoulder was missing.

After judging that this was probably his last insurance, Fu Qian decided to give him a reason to use it, so he directly blocked his escape route.

You are worried about me running away, but actually I am more worried about you running away!

Show me your real cards.

Under the explosion full of destructive power, Mr. Luo's body was almost instantly destroyed.

At the same time, the wild spirit outside the barrier seemed to come to life, retreating quickly to avoid the aftermath of the explosion.

After a long time, the flames dissipated.

Everyone looked at the center of the explosion and were speechless.

After this devastating explosion, Fu Qian's figure still stood.

Although compared with before, more than ten tentacles were broken and scorch marks were spread all over the body.

But it was obvious that the explosion just now did not cause him unbearable damage.

Not to mention that most wounds heal quickly.

Witnessing this scene, the bloody puppet in the air was also stunned.

When their eyes met, the mad spirit turned into a stream of light and ran away without hesitation.