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Chapter 203 White Porcelain Doll (Twenty)

Sure enough, a pure man like us, no matter where he is, he is as distinctive as a fireflies in the night, outstanding and full of hatred!

It is obvious that he was Mr. Luo’s biggest concern from the beginning, and he was always on guard against himself.

So after completely controlling the crazy spirit in his hand, this person no longer gave him a chance to watch.

"Are you sure you won't think about it anymore? I see you haven't broken yet."

hehe!

Mr. Luo just sneered, not affected by the nonsense before paying.

The next moment, with Fu Qian as the center, gray curtains appeared from all directions, and squeezed towards him at the same time.

Digested quite quickly.

It seems that after eating the priest's doll, the Crazy Spirit has absorbed its power.

At the same time, a basketball-sized green fireball was formed in Mr. Luo's hands.

In just a few seconds, the color of the latter quickly darkened until it was as dark as ink.

The power of the curse of aging?

Fu Qian smelled a familiar smell from above.

Mr. Luo did not brag. His mastery of the Crazy Spirit was so high that he could already integrate the abilities of both.

The next moment, Mr. Luo pushed his hands and the black fireball slowly flew over Fu Qian.

Everything is corroded and withered wherever you pass.

The fireball is not very fast, so it is not difficult to hide.

Unfortunately, under the influence of the gray curtain, the space was compressed and the movement became slow, and the difficulty of dodging was undoubtedly greatly increased.

This is the strategy of the dolls to deal with the Crazy Spirit just now, and it can be said to be quite effective for flexible goals.

But Fu Qian was not ready to dodge.

Facing the black fireball full of cursed power, he stretched out his left hand and fired without hesitation.

boom!

The next moment, just halfway through the flight, the black fireball in the ballistic state exploded directly.

Flames are flying, and curses are overflowing.

Where the explosion hit, even the hard stone floor was eroded into a big hole.

The violent impact also affected Mr. Luo. He could no longer control the gray curtain in the air, and for a moment the latter shattered and dissipated.

"A good attack made me ignite all of it."

In Mr. Luo's solemn expression, Fu Qian moved his hands and said a messy line.

"It's my turn next!"

The next moment, he first stretched his arms flat and then raised them high.

Amid the terrified eyes of the scene, a slippery tentacle winds out from above and expands rapidly.

Next is the next one...

Another one...

...

Half a minute later, a total of hundreds of tentacles gathered together on the top of their heads, hugging each other and twisting into a huge disc, covering a large area like an umbrella cover.

...

Not only is Mr. Luo's face unprecedentedly ugly, but Delin and Sagittarius next to him have already been petrified.

Is this really that Fu Qian? I actually formed a team with such an existence?

The two people have the same thoughts in their hearts.

"This is just my starting card, oh—the starting form, this is not my most powerful form!"

Fu Qian continued to recite the lines in his memory.

"Now, take out 100% of yours!"

...

He was obviously shocked by this challenging scene. Facing the nonsense before his work, Mr. Luo didn't say anything and responded with his actions.

The green and black flames appeared in his hands again, but this time they did not gather into a group, but spread throughout his body in an instant.

At the same time, more gray curtains appeared in the air than before, surrounding Fu Qian.

“Is this only level?”

Fu Qian sneered.

"Hmph, the combat power is only five scum!"

Before he finished speaking, hundreds of tentacles in the air instantly dispersed, each of which was as straight as a gun, aiming at Mr. Luo.

However, at this moment, Mr. Luo's figure suddenly blurred and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, Mr. Luo appeared beside Fu Qian, pressing him on Fu Qian's shoulder with a burning flame.

It is really appropriate to use this ability to raid!

Several tentacles around Fu Qian instantly changed directions and stabbed Mr. Luo's chest without hesitation.

Then this quick counterattack was still in vain, just passing through a layer of phantom.

Visual misleading can interfere with the judgment of distance and cause visual errors to the opponent. It is also the previous ability of the Crazy Spirit.

A grim smile appeared on Mr. Luo's face. Taking advantage of the time he had won, the black fire exploded and sent out a huge ball of fire, and retreated like lightning.

At the same time, the gray curtains around him gathered together faster, and he had to trap Fu Qian firmly and not give him a chance to escape.

Seeing Fu Qian in desperate situation, the next moment, Mr. Luo suddenly found himself hitting a ball of tentacles. At first glance, the retreat had been completely blocked.

Instead of retracting the tentacle defense, he created a larger barrier, trapping the two of them in it together!

After realizing this, Mr. Luo suddenly felt nervous.

"Why are you in a hurry to leave?"

In the igniting black flames, Fu Qian looked at Mr. Luo calmly.

Why do you like to learn from terrorists these days?

Flash, restrain, explode, siege.

Such a coherent attack obviously made plans from the beginning.

In order to numb yourself, he even deliberately threw the black fireball first and misled it, making himself think that he was biased towards a ranged attack.

It's really a deliberate mind!

Unfortunately, today I got the BOSS script!

"Since you want to seek excitement, you must implement it to the end!"

The next moment, endless black flames burst out.

Mr. Luo is obviously not the kind of person who dies together for victory. Even if he adopts this terrorist tactic, he will not leave a backup plan for himself.

In fact, when this guy rushed over just now, Fu Qian noticed that the crazy spirit on his shoulder was gone.

After deciding that this is probably his last insurance, Fu Qian decided to give him a reason to use it, so he directly blocked his retreat.

You are worried about me running, but I am actually more worried about running!

Let me see your real trump card.

Under the explosion full of destructive power, Mr. Luo's body almost instantly disappeared.

At the same time, the crazy spirit outside the barrier seemed to come alive, retreating quickly, avoiding the aftermath of the explosion.

After a long time, the flames dissipated.

Everyone looked at the explosion center and couldn't speak.

After this devastating explosion, Fu Qian's figure still stood.

Although compared with the past, more than ten tentacles were broken and scorched marks were spread all over the body.

But it is obvious that the explosion just now did not cause him unbearable damage.

Not to mention that most wounds are healing rapidly.

Seeing this scene, the blood-colored doll in the air was also stunned.

With four eyes facing each other, the mad spirit directly turned into a stream of light and fled without hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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