Liu Baohui looked at the scene in front of him absently. He felt dry and could not say a word.

A moment later, he beat a fierce spirit and looked back at Lin Lichuan. He just looked at the sight of the latter. The whole man couldn't help shaking his heart and subconsciously retreated a meter or two.

He never thought that the enemy's cards were so strong that Li Jichao, who reached level 12 in bioenergy, was killed on the spot.

"What's the matter with that giant sword? Fencing? No, it's impossible. There's no such fencing. Is it a power? A power to make weapons huge?"

Liu Baohui's face was full of disbelief and shock, and his mind was in a mess.

Now it seems that ye Shengyuan was not only defeated by the enemy, but also killed like Li Jichao.

"This monster!"

Liu Baohui looked at Lin Lichuan in disbelief.

It's unheard of to be able to use a trick at the level of black iron to kill the silver level

wait!

Liu Baohui suddenly reacted.

The power of this move, which can kill strong enemies across several levels, is extremely terrible, but the consumption will not be too low. Generally, it can't be used for the second time in a short time, and it will usually become particularly weak after being cast.

When Liu Baohui's eyes flashed slightly, he suddenly waved his right paw and tore out three invisible impact Qi forces in the air, such as an arrow shooting at Lin Lichuan.

Lin Lichuan immediately flashed aside and quickly avoided the impact Qi force.

However, Liu Baohui was keenly aware that Lin Lichuan's speed was much lower than a moment ago. Seeing this, his eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy and sneered:

"Sure enough, that war consumed a lot of your strength just now. I'm afraid you don't have the strength to use the same moves now. Now I'll see what you use to deal with me!"

Lin Lichuan glanced at him. He didn't speak. As soon as his wrist turned over, there was a tube of things like medicine in his palm. With a flick of his thumb, the cork came out. Immediately, he looked up and poured the liquid into his stomach.

In Liu Baohui's stunned eyes, Lin Lichuan's spirit expanded rapidly at an unimaginable speed, and returned to the full state at the beginning of the battle in the blink of an eye.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Liu Baohui stuttered. He has seen a lot of recovery drugs, but he has never seen drugs that can instantly restore people to their heyday.

"Special nourishing and strengthening agent, a good thing worth 1 crystal, have you heard of it?"

Lin Lichuan's mouth tilted slightly and looked at Liu Baohui, who was stunned and puzzled. "Now it's your turn to taste my solution."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Baohui suddenly woke up from his amazement, quickly raised his great vigilance, stared at Lin Lichuan like a great enemy, and quickly turned his mind.

"Although the sword just now is terrible, it is not traceless. As long as you judge the landing point in advance at the moment when the giant sword appears, you can quickly avoid it!"

As a rare Raptor deformation power, Liu Baohui has great confidence in his movement speed and flexible adaptability. He is confident that as long as he is careful, he should be able to avoid the enemy's killing moves.

As long as you don't get hit by that sword, you can't have the ability to fly with the only black iron strength in front of you.

Liu Baohui was frightened by Lin Lichuan's performance at the meeting. He just wanted to hold the latter, wait until Jiang Zhong solved the fresh blood demon female Teng, and then join hands to kill him.

Seeing Liu Baohui's face like a great enemy in the bottom of his eyes, Lin Lichuan smiled faintly, gently raised the long sword, and the light flashed in his eyes.

"Whisper, grey cat!"

A calm voice sounded without a ripple.

Under Liu Baohui's surprised gaze, Lin Lichuan's long sword suddenly disintegrated, silently turned into countless fog, fluttered and dispersed, suspended around him, and flowed slowly like water.

In Lin Lichuan's hands, only the bare hilt was left.

"The blade... Is gone?"

Liu Baohui looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

What's going on?

Not that move?

Somehow, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

However, there was not much room for him to think at this time. With Lin Lichuan's eyes, the fog around him seemed to be under Invisible traction, sweeping towards him like a hurricane.

The dense fog seemed to be no threat, but Liu Baohui did not dare to take it lightly. He immediately flapped his wings and retreated quickly. At the same time, he waved his claws to tear the air, pulled out several claw shock waves, and roared at the floating fog.

However, after hitting the fog, the claw shock wave penetrated directly, tearing only a few gaps. Even so, these gaps were made up by the rest of the fog in a few seconds.

"Damn it!" Liu Baohui was surprised and angry, and whispered a few curses.

Suddenly, he glanced at his right hand from the corner of his eye and found that the fog had surrounded him at some time.

"When?" a look of horror appeared on Liu Baohui's face.

However, when the shock anger returned to the shock anger, he could not stop the fog. Even if his two claws waved wildly and created a nearly airtight claw curtain around him, he still could not prevent the fog from infecting his body.

In just two or three seconds, Liu Baohui's whole lower body had been shrouded in fog, and was still spreading rapidly upward. His body was about to be completely submerged

He felt a sudden thump in his heart and couldn't help showing a look of despair on his face. However, after waiting for a second, he was stunned to find that there was no abnormality in the body in contact with the fog, and the expected toxic and corrosive situation of the fog didn't happen.

"Is it just ordinary fog? Is that guy bluffing?"

Liu Baohui immediately turned his head and looked at Lin Lichuan. He happened to see the latter raise the bare handle of the knife and wave it violently.

"What is he doing?"

The thought of doubt flashed through Liu Baohui's mind, which became the last thought in his life. In the next moment, he felt that his neck wrapped by the fog was cool, and his vision whirled steeply. Before he could regain clarity, the endless darkness was like the tide, which drowned his consciousness in an instant.

Poop!

The head fell heavily to the ground, and the headless body in the air immediately behind it also fell to the ground, throwing up a large amount of dust with a bang.

The fog in the air quickly retracted to Lin Lichuan and condensed into the shape of the blade on the hilt.

At the same time, a large number of white fog suddenly appeared around, drowning the whole field of vision. When the white fog dissipated and the field of vision regained its clarity, Lin Lichuan found that he was no longer in the arena, but transferred to a spacious courtyard. It could be vaguely seen that he should be in a villa and manor.

At his feet lie the bodies of Li Jichao and Liu Baohui.

Not far away, a group of people were looking at him in horror.