Chapter 203: I cant beat you. Give me the invincible debuff.
At this time, Lu Bai also began to analyze his own chances of winning.
He has himself here, mastering the great killing weapon of Netherworld Flame.
There are also Chi Gan, the human shield vanguard, and Liang Zhifu, the large-scale AOE damage output.
In addition, there is strong support from the demon Fang Hong.
Of course, the old curator also has control over the devil. It is hard to say how much role the devil Fang Hong can play.
After comparing the strengths of both sides, Lu Bai thought for a while and felt that he should run.
If you squat in a mountain nest, you may not be able to find yourself on the other side.
It is really difficult to win against the opponent.
Lu Bai is just an ordinary martial arts master whose inner strength produces magical powers, and he is not even innate.
The other party's old curator, this old guy, is the five demons in one, at least two levels higher than Lu Bai.
At the same time, the opponent has all kinds of demonic powers, and his vitality is extremely strong.
Lu Bai suspected that if he reached the opponent's level, even the flames of the netherworld might not be able to easily burn him to death.
If you only talk about restraint and not about dosage, you are just playing hooligans.
The Nether Flame does have the power to restrain life, but the amount Lu Bai can transform is limited.
The devil itself is very tenacious, and Lu Bai is really afraid that this old guy will be able to survive.
But you still have to fight when you need to fight.
The first to take action was still Chi Gan, who was fearless.
It was obviously the incarnation of 'fear' that gathered first, but Chi Gan was very brave at the moment, not inferior at all.
Taking courage, he transformed into a red-skinned giant and rushed towards the opponent.
At the same time, the black light, the incarnation of evil that was eaten, appeared again.
"It's a small trick!" The old curator tried to open the Devil's Door but failed. He found that opening the Devil's Door under the current situation could not be done in a short time.
After all, you can open or close something as tall as the Devil's Gate, but you can't open or close it. The Devil's Gate is shameless.
The local invaded dimension is shameless.
This fantasy dimension does not have the so-called will of the world, the way of heaven and the like, only the instinct of the world's operation.
However, the devil's door was closed by one of our own. Although the movement of the dimension was extremely slow due to pollution, it still had some instinct to protect itself and resist external things.
At this moment, he is firmly holding against the devil's door.
"It seems that I won't be able to open this door until I get rid of you completely." The old curator also let go of his impatience at this time.
The advantage is his.
His original idea was to introduce the power of the abyss into the demon's body, and then seal the demon. Only in this way can he become a pure 'Demon Hunter Jinchūriki'.
A mixture of demon hunter and jinchuriki sealing techniques, these two methods of closing the biological reactor into a small black room.
However, after spending a lot of time on the earth these years, there are new insights into some of the travelers' abilities.
That is, in the power system, it is best not to mix too many other people's spiritual thoughts.
The most important thing for the traveler's progress is the 'resonance rate', which is what Lu Bai recognized as the synchronization rate.
In Earth Traveler circles, this is called resonance.
The resonance rate requires the traveler and the module to achieve resonance synchronization, ranging from 1% to 100%.
In this process, every increase in resonance rate can bring about earth-shaking changes in strength.
But every bit of improvement is extremely difficult.
If too many other people's spiritual thoughts are mixed into your body, the difficulty of increasing the resonance rate will increase exponentially.
Therefore, methods such as Jinchuuriki have been basically abandoned in recent years.
The changes brought about by the progress of the times were beyond what Lu Pan could have expected.
Compared with Chi Gan's giant figure, the old curator looked extremely thin at this moment.
But at the moment of the collision, it was Chi Gan who flew out.
The old curator stood in front of the closed Devil's Gate, his expression gradually returning to calm.
Although he suddenly opened his eyes and teleported over a short distance.
A dark red figure appeared in front of Lu Bai instantly.
Then the fist wrapped around the thorn whip also punched Lu Bai.
At the same moment, charm, fear, pain, weakness and other debuffs all fell on Lu Bai.
However, as soon as these debuffs fell, the old curator realized that something was wrong.
Because Lu Bai's figure actually dissipated like mist the moment these abilities fell.
Lu Bai retreated behind everyone in a funny way before, and because of Lu Pan's inheritance, he walked in front of everyone. Between retreating and advancing, his true body had escaped.
All that remains is the incarnation of Lu Bai's eyes.
It doesn't matter that this blow didn't hit. What does matter is that Lu Bai is not here, so he is hiding in the dark and has no good intentions.
Sure enough, a bit of strong wind came straight towards him.
The old curator turned around and hit him with a palm.
"Uh..." However, with a pair of palms, the old curator suddenly groaned.
At this time, Lu Bai's body was burning with netherworld flames, and under Lu Bai's control, it gathered in the palm of his hand.
The moment the two palms collided, the old curator's arms were quickly withering.
However, although the old curator was surprised by this, he was not panicked.
He opened his mouth and breathed out a stream of green breath.
Although Lu Bai didn't know what the green aura was about, he immediately retreated to avoid it.
The old curator also took advantage of this moment to grab his right shoulder with his left hand.
He directly tore off his right hand, which had gradually withered due to contact with the flames of the netherworld.
Throw away the discarded right hand.
And at his fracture, countless granules are constantly squirming, and a new arm is growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just as Lu Bai Qiang expected, the Nether Flame can indeed restrain him, but it can no longer achieve the chain-like rapid death effect.
"Huh?" The old curator raised his eyebrows and saw a ball of hot flames sweeping towards him.
"It came just in time." The old curator opened his mouth and inhaled, and all the flames were inhaled by him.
After his body swelled slightly, he exhaled a puff of black smoke, and his newly formed arms instantly expanded and solidified.
That terrifying fire attack not only did not cause any harm to him, but actually allowed him to gain energy from it.
"What should I do? He is no longer invincible!" Chi Gan said with horror as he looked at this scene.
Magistrate Liang frowned, but did not stop his attack.
High-temperature and scorching flames continued to emerge, like fire dragons rolling around.
This time, the old curator did not regard the flames as food as he did before, but instead began to dodge.
"His ability to be immune to fire should be similar to teleportation moves, with a time limit."
Several people were all human beings, and they judged this possibility instantly.
"Then, increase the frequency of attacks!"
The four of them looked at each other and attacked together again.