"Is this kid crazy?" Long Aiyu thought in confusion, because he could see that Huang Yu, who was rushing towards him at this time, was unprepared and had flaws all over his body. Long Aiyu was not polite when he got close.
, and struck with a cross slash. What Long Aiyu didn't expect was that his strike actually hit Huang Yu's body.
Huang Yu, who was still smiling at first, saw in disbelief when Long Aiyu raised his knife and struck him. The Yin Yang knife on his chest shattered and the Yin Yang knife opened a long wound on his chest. Huang Yu's eyes were full of shock and displeasure.
Dare to believe.
The surrounding area returned to calm, and the mysterious and beautiful red scene also disappeared. Long Aiyu stood there in confusion, thinking that this was some kind of awesome military skill. Could it be that the person who performed it was going to die on his own?
"How could this happen? How could it be possible? How could you be fine?" Huang Yu asked repeatedly in disbelief, letting the blood spurt from his chest.
"Then what should I do?" Long Aiyu asked curiously, looking at his arms and legs.
"Robin's Drunken Dream Technique! Shura's illusion makes the world drunk, and the colorful dancing dreams are allowed to be slaughtered! The person who is subjected to the technique should be completely dizzy and allowed to be slaughtered, but how can you be okay!" Huang Yu said doubtfully.
"Ah! Illusion? It probably didn't work because our strengths are about the same!" Long Aiyu said uncertainly.
"Fart, Luo Bin's Drunk Dream Technique is a trick I used after using my own essence and blood to absorb the Yuan Yin of countless cauldrons. Even low-level warriors can fall victim to this trick. I've killed two of them before.
Military warrior! How can you, a little spiritual warrior, resist?" Huang Yu shouted hysterically. It's no wonder that Huang Yu was so abnormal. In addition to losing his own essence and blood, using this move would also kill him for a period of time.
The Yin Furnace Yuan Yin that he worked so hard to collect was wasted. It can be said that Huang Yu relied on compromising his own strength to use his trump card trick, but now it has no effect on Long Aiyu. Huang Yu is not hysterical.
How strange!
"But, that skill of yours really didn't have any effect on me? I don't know what's going on? Why don't you use it a little bit, and some people will miss it, and some horses will stumble. Maybe this time, your auntie will come.
Come! Come on! Use it again to make the storm more violent!" Long Aiyu solemnly stood still and looked at Huang Yu on guard.
"You, bastard, pfft..." Huang Yu was so angry at Long Aiyu's words that he vomited blood. Huang Yu's heart was bleeding, thinking, "I can only use Luo Bin's Drunken Dream Technique twice in his heyday.
, now it consumes about the same amount of spiritual energy as your weapon skills, and now that I have used it once, my cultivation level has been greatly damaged. If I do it again, I will probably run out of essence and blood and die without you hitting me.
"Boy, I admit defeat today, but I just want to know why you can still stay awake after being hit by my Luobin Drunk Dream Technique!" Huang Yu asked as he wiped the blood from his mouth. He was really interested in Long now.
I am very curious as to why Ai Yu can resist Luo Bin’s Drunk Dream Technique!
"I have to think about this issue for a while!" Long Aiyu himself didn't know. Just when he was struggling, the sound of the Yin Yang Knife sounded in his mind: "There's nothing to be confused about! The move he just performed is indeed
Yes, even ordinary warriors will be able to succeed with the soul attack weapon technique that relies on the stimulation of one's own essence and blood, but who are you, master? Have you forgotten? You are a practitioner of the Nine Deaths Soul Casting Technique, and
Having reached the third level, your current soul power can compete with those at the peak of martial arts. His soul attacks are not enough to scratch your itch!".
Long Aiyu was excited, so that's how it is! It seems that the nine-death soul-casting technique is not useless at all. Long Aiyu has never understood the soul improvement and does not know what the use of soul enhancement is. But today
Now that I have tasted the benefits of soul power, how can I not be excited?
Long Aiyu looked at Huang Yu with a proud smile and said: "I finally know why I am not afraid of your drunken dream technique? Thanks to my natural talent!".
"What is it for?" Huang Yu, whose eyes were already distracted, raised his head intently and stared at Long Aiyu and asked eagerly.
"Do you want to know?" Long Aiyu said with a wicked smile.
Seeing the disgusting smile on Long Aiyu's face, Huang Yu knew that nothing good would come of it, but he still nodded firmly because he really wanted to know why his originally invincible ultimate move failed.
"I want to know! Hehe, I won't tell you!" Long Aiyu said with a playful smile.
"You are playing tricks on me again!" Huang Yu, who was concentrating, heard the answer from Long Aiyu. Unexpectedly, Long Aiyu played tricks on him again. Huang Yu became so angry that he spit out blood.
"I'm just going to play tricks on you! I'll let you be depressed until you die in ignorance!" Long Aiyu said with a playful laugh.
"Asshole! I don't believe you are really immune, I will fight with you!" After Huang Yu said this, he propped himself up and tried to use the Drunken Dream Technique again.
"It's useless for you to come again!" Looking at Huang Yu who was repeating his old trick, since he knew that the other party could not hurt his soul at all, Long Aiyu was not nervous at all this time and just looked at it with his nose indifferently.
Watching Huang Yu struggle to his death.
"Robin's Drunken Dream Technique!" Huang Yu supported his body and performed the Robin's Drunken Dream Technique again. As soon as he finished the exercise, he fell down. His originally smooth and jade-like face seemed to have aged dozens of years with wrinkles.
Densely covered!
Long Aiyu's field of vision was once again flooded with blood, but this time Long Aiyu cooperated with Huang Yu, twisting his body around and chanting: "I'm fine,
Look, I’m fine, I’m just fine…”.
Huang Yu, who had finished using the Luobin Drunken Dream Technique, did not rush over this time, not because he didn't want to, but because he no longer had the strength. Looking at Long Aiyu opposite him who was being attacked by his Luo Bin Drunken Dream Technique, he kept stopping there.
He was swaying his body and posing, mumbling those irritating words. Huang Yu couldn't help but screamed in the sky, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight back!
(5) "Holy shit, why are you so strong now? You can't just pretend, right?" The scene in front of him returned to its original state, and Ai Yu said depressedly as he looked at Huang Yulong who fell to the ground.
Long Aiyu cautiously stepped forward to check. When he came to Huang Yu, he saw Huang Yu's big eyes, blood on his chest and mouth, and no breath. He just refused to close his eyes!
"Boy, don't blame me. Who made us enemies? The Yin-Yang Knife took his soul!" Long Aiyu said. The Yin-Yang Knife trembled with excitement and left Long Aiyu's hand, floating above Huang Yu's head.
After a while, a white light flew out of Huang Yu's dead head and flew into the Yin Yang knife, and the Yin Yang knife flew back to Long Aiyu's hand.
"Yin Yang Knife, help me extract all the useful information from this kid's soul! I'll kill people first and pass it to me later!" Long Aiyu said coldly, looking at the group of women who were still fighting with cold eyes.