Li Xuan was startled, and when he looked carefully, he saw a short stick in the hand of a young man. His face was pale, his eyes were blood red, and his face was filled with evil spirits.
"drinker?"
Seeing this young man who was not much older than himself, Li Xuan knew that he had encountered a difficult opponent.
"Are you Li Xuan?"
The drunkard's first sentence got straight to the point, revealing Li Xuan's identity.
Li Xuan did not answer.
"Damn, he seems to be a golden elixir monk! No wonder I can't deal with him."
Instead of killing Li Xuan, the werewolf bloodline of the wolf's teeth was exhausted. Instead, it exhausted its own strength. His legs weakened and he fell to his knees, gasping for air.
"You idiot, since he can control a magic weapon like the Purple Gold Bowl, you should have thought of this a long time ago."
The drunkard looked annoyed, and he regretted the agreement he made with Lang Ya.
Fighting with a golden elixir monk for hundreds of thousands of gold ingots would be a bit of a loss for him.
"Are you a monk who specializes in witchcraft?"
Li Xuan stared at the short stick in the drunkard's hand and suddenly asked.
"You have good eyesight."
The drunk readily admitted it.
"I rarely meet wizards, and you kind of excite me."
The corners of Li Xuan's mouth turned up.
"I'm also very excited. I haven't met such a strong Jindan monk in a long time."
The drunkard glanced at Langya and said.
He said, slowly pointing the short stick at Li Xuan.
"break!"
The drunkard roared, and the green light on the short stick flashed and exploded, turning into countless dots of shadow spiritual power and dissipating in the void.
"Your natural power... is very powerful."
Li Xuan was so excited that he almost rubbed his hands. Meeting such a tough opponent, whether he won or lost, this fight must be memorable.
"It's bad luck for you to mess with our group of blood-drop killers. You should die."
The drunkard let out a loud roar and sprinted over. The short stick in his hand was actually used as a spear, and he stabbed straight at Li Xuan.
Li Xuan was very familiar with the wizard's fighting methods. When he saw the drunkard rushing towards him for close combat, he immediately judged the direction of his training.
Wizards are divided into three types according to the direction of their training, including beast wizards who focus on transformation and close combat, spirit wizards who focus on natural spells, and blood wizards who take a middle-of-the-road approach.
The drunkard attacked fiercely and used a short stick as a close-quarters weapon. He was obviously a beast witch.
Li Xuan became interested, opened his arms, and rushed forward, shouting: "I want to see if it's my thick skin or your sharp claws!"
"Well done."
A glint of excitement flashed in the drunkard's eyes, and his short stick began to spin violently, creating ripples.
Li Xuan's fists were attacking from left to right, trying to grab the drunkard's short stick with his bare hands, but as soon as the two of them got close, he felt strong winds sweeping over him. The force of the rotation was not huge, but it had clever power.
Swinging the power of his fists aside.
"Awesome enough."
Li Xuan was secretly frightened. He immediately jumped aside to avoid the direct attack of the short stick. He leaned over and kicked the drunkard in the waist.
The drunkard took a step back and struck Li Xuan on the knee with his short stick.
If he were to hit him, Li Xuan's leg would probably be destroyed.
Li Xuan had no choice but to withdraw his flying kick, but the drunkard came straight towards him and stabbed Li Xuan three times in the chest.
Li Xuan crossed his arms and blocked three blows with "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang."
It was only at this moment that Li Xuan finally felt the powerful power of the drunkard. This man was young, but his strength was still higher than that of the Wolf Fang. He was definitely a terrifying opponent.
However, Li Xuan also had a back-up move. He shouted loudly, and his shadow spiritual power suddenly burst out. His body's strength and speed increased a bit. A layer of purple light and shadow slightly condensed on his fist, and he swung his fist back towards the drunkard.
The drunkard saw the force and took three or four steps back to stabilize his body. He held a short stick in one hand to resist, and opened his other hand to grab Li Xuan's feet.
The ground suddenly broke open, and several tree vines jumped out from the ground and wrapped around Li Xuan's legs, making him unable to move.
Li Xuan's heart trembled. This is the most basic magic spell for wizards. If used well in combat, it will definitely be an unexpected killing move.
However, Li Xuan was not afraid. With a flash of shadow spiritual power, the vines were cut to pieces and fell into pieces.
But in the blink of an eye, the drunkard in front of him has changed.
His face was originally pale, but now it was enveloped in a layer of black energy, and his body swelled and began to change its shape.
Judging from his appearance, he was about to transform into a huge bear! "Do you want to transform?"
Li Xuanqi stepped forward and attacked with flying feet. At the same time, his fingertips were flashing, and spiritual arrows would be fired at any time.
"Ouch!"
The drunkard roared wildly, his body surged, and all his clothes were shattered. His hands turned into bear paws covered with long black hair, and he patted Li Xuan down.
Li Xuanling's powerful arrow came out of his hand.
"Bang", the spiritual arrow hit the drunkard's bear paw and disappeared in a flash.
However, the drunkard was obviously not feeling well either. He took two steps back and swung his bear paw wildly, looking a little in pain.
In just a blink of an eye, the drunkard transformed from a human into a giant bear, much taller than Li Xuan. Although he looked bloated, he was actually very agile.
Li Xuan also knew that with the strength of a drunkard, he might not only be able to transform into a bear, but maybe even a dragon into a tiger, which would be even more difficult to deal with.
The drunkard raised his head, roared into the sky, and then kicked off his two hind legs, like a huge meat ball, slamming towards Li Xuan. This move was so powerful that Li Xuan did not dare to bear it, and immediately retreated.
The drunkard took advantage of the situation and pursued Li Xuan, raised his huge bear paw, and struck Li Xuan hard. The claws on the bear's paw were like sharp daggers. If he touched Li Xuan, he would be smashed into meat patties. Even if he was scraped, he would be disemboweled and disemboweled.
"I have to fight back."
Li Xuan had been beaten passively, but when he saw the drunkard being aggressive, if he didn't show his true strength, he would probably beat him to death.
"Burn!"
A ball of flame ignited, and the fire jumped crazily on the drunkard's body, tearing at his fur.
The Drunkard's giant bear form was thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Even after being attacked by the flames, its attack remained unabated.
Li Xuan quickly dodged away, and the bear's paw slapped the ground in front of him. Dust flew up with a "bang" sound, and a large piece of the ground sank.
"bite!"
Li Xuan saw the second palm coming at him and rolled on the spot in a bit of embarrassment. At the same time, he did not forget to throw the second spell at the giant bear's legs.
A cloud of mist clung to the giant bear's back, and the ghostly face opened its big mouth and bit into the giant bear's body.
The giant bear roared wildly, stretched out its giant claws and slapped its back. Its face shattered into pieces, but it was unable to cause any damage to it at all.
"You are so thick-skinned. Ordinary spells don't seem to work on you."
Li Xuan dodged, walked around behind the giant bear, and took action again.