When Gerla caught the ball, the ball in front of him had already changed.

Like a bug, like one of his corpses, all these things invaded his body.

Dark eyes, hair loss, bad breath, facial wrinkles, and tooth loss.

His mind was in various states.

And no matter how strong his power is, once his own will is not clear, there is no way to activate this power.

Even the power of distortion that he had smoothed before was causing ripples again at this moment.

Peng Chu comes from Taoist vocabulary and is one of the three corpses.

In Lu Bai’s case, its essence lies in ‘aging’.

This is one of death's greatest helpers.

Whether they are heroes or beautiful women, they will gradually age under the power of time.

With aging, it is not only the decline of physical condition, but even more terrible is the decline of mind and will.

My eyes are dark and I can no longer see things clearly.

Feeling depressed, thinking becomes difficult.

Bad breath makes it difficult to express yourself clearly.

Facial wrinkles, reduced sense of self.

Teeth loss, decreased self-replenishment ability.

The internal force of Lu Bai's death side pushed Jerla's body continuously towards the state of aging at this moment.

The ball naturally fell, helping Lu Bai gain a point.

However, Gerla is not an enemy that can be defeated so easily.

"Astral projection!" Light bloomed from his body. These rays of light left his body and formed another Jerla outside his body, a Jerla of pure energy!

"Come again!" Jerla, the energy body, took over the racket and looked at Lu Bai eagerly.

Lu Bai held the ball and threw it up with a smile!

This kind of evenly matched, back-and-forth battle was not only something Gerla was looking forward to, he was also looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!