Chapter 8 Practice

"Oh, it's really Mr. Lu Yuanhan." A cynical voice came from the depths of the bamboo forest, and Lu Yuanhan tilted his eyes and put his hands in his waist as if he was about to burst out.

"I said..." Lu Yuanhan suddenly shouted, "Can you stop it! At least give me a picture! Ah!?" Lu Yuanhan was so scared that he jumped back, because the dry man suddenly rose from the ground and appeared in front of him, looking at him.

"You, you! Are you going to scare me to death!" Lu Yuanhan patted his chest and exclaimed.

"Oh, don't say that. I'm still thinking about who is so bored in the woods for so long." The dead man opened his mouth and laughed, "Well, Mr. Lu Yuanhan, how did you find me? I don't seem to tell you about this new stronghold."

This guy is definitely intentional. Lu Yuanhan stared at him and said angrily, "Don't pretend. I guess you already knew that I would come to you. After the magic trap hurt Xia Yi last night, your soul began to feel it in Shizhen. In the final analysis, it was you who deliberately let me find you.

"Oops. Sure enough, I still can't hide anything from Mr. Lu Yuanhan. The cold wind blew, and the withered silver bangs covered his eyes and couldn't see his eyes clearly. "Well, come with me."

The dry man sat down and jumped down, and then he really disappeared to the ground. Lu Yuanhan was stunned at first, but he was not surprised, and then jumped down.

"Isn't Mr. Lu surprised, haha!" The dry man deliberately smiled exaggeratedly when landing, "I didn't expect there was such a big world under the ground!" Lu Yuanhan didn't say anything, but pulled out his sword in the process of falling and suddenly rushed away.

"Oh, you found it." The dry man smiled coldly and raised his sword but did not block it. "It seems that Mr. Lu, your understanding is getting stronger and stronger."

"There is no space to land all the time... I suddenly figured it out." Lu Yuanhan endlessly slashed at the dead man and sneered, "The biggest effect of my swordless life is speed. If it is in this space that will always decline, it must make me fully understand the second life without swords."

"You got it right." The dead man suddenly had a gloomy face and pulled out his sword. "I didn't expect Mr. Lu's intelligence to be getting higher and higher. I thought Mr. Lu was just a guy who could only fight and kill... I didn't expect him to be so smart now. Second life, withered sword!"

Lu Yuanhan was shocked and didn't expect that the withered man would use the withered sword as soon as he came up.

"Second life..." Lu Yuanhan felt that the trap in his body wanted to devour himself again at the moment when he used the sword-free. For a moment, he felt that his body was extremely uncomfortable, and he was stunned and dared not continue to use it.

What's wrong? The speed is so slow. The cold voice of the dead man sounded from behind, and Lu Yuanhan broke out in a cold sweat. At this time, he found that the withered fog had surrounded him, but did not approach him.

"Do you think I'm merciful?" The dry man looked at the road in the dry fog and said coldly, "Don't joke. If you have died once in this, the reason why I didn't attack you is to let you see what a cabinet-level battle is and let you understand where the gap is."

The dry fog disappeared, and Lu Yuan's back was completely wet by cold sweat. To be honest, he has failed to understand what the dry man means?

"Spirit, do you know the true meaning of these two words?" The dead man raised the exquisite vine in his hand and pointed to Lu Yuanhan.

Lu Yuanhan held the sword in both hands and said nothing.

"The so-called soul is not to completely improve the lethality or strange derivative ability of the sword, but..." The dead man suddenly disappeared alive in front of Lu Yuanhan, and then Lu Yuanhan actually felt that his whole body was beaten crazily!" Instead, it will completely liberate your soul source, so as to achieve an all-round rapid improvement of your physical quality, which is the true meaning of soul!"

Lu Yuanhan finally found that the dry man's movements slowed down, but a punch came to his chest. He reflexively held the dry man's wrist and thought it could block the boxing, but what he didn't expect was that the strength completely exceeded his expectations. Even his arm hit his chest, and Lu Yuanhan vomited. Blood flew with fists, and then the body fell to the endless ground at full speed.

But the dry man followed him at any time and only heard his withered and horrible voice.

"This is the soul... My soul can't significantly improve my physical fitness in one aspect, but I have been able to transfer other aspects to a specific party for full use." The dry man looked at the dying road and said in a cold voice, "Just like what you see, when I'm fast, the power is not very strong, but when the speed slows down, the strength is strong. But I'm always balanced in battle, that's because--

Lu Yuanhan suddenly felt that the dry man in front of him began to transform, and then the dry man in front of him turned into his father. He saw that Lu Yesheng was cut down by Jin Minzhong and fell to the ground with blood all over his body. After that, Lu Yesheng became Xia Yi and was punched in the abdomen by Dolphin.

"Ah!" Lu Yuanhan showed a frightened expression and looked extremely scared, but the last scene he saw was that the dead man turned into himself again, and then he was swallowed up by the trap that suddenly appeared in his body, and the trap was actually his mother Qiu Xinjin!

"It's because of my secondary derivative ability, scary memory." Looking at the road that his spirit is close to collapse, the dead man said disdainfully, "The best way to fight for a balanced player like me is to use this ability to let his opponent see the most horrible picture in his memory when he is surprised. I can kill him at that moment. Unfortunately, it couldn't be used on Baiye.

How can it be so...

Lu Yuanhan felt that his mind and body were about to explode in pain, but his consciousness was gradually blurred, and the memories that made him feel horrible flashed in his mind.

"Will you go too far, dry?" A graceful woman in a cyan dress slowly walked to the side of the withered man and said, "You rarely use this almost cruel ability. If you don't use it well with him in the process of cultivation... it will kill him."

The speaker is high-definition. In fact, the withered people and Lu Yuanhan have always been suspended, only more than ten meters high from the ground, and the illusion that seems to have been falling is completely created by Shanling and Shanxue. HD Yang looked at the frightened and godless road that had fallen to the ground, and his face was unbearable, but suddenly his stunned expression appeared and said to the dead man, "Hey... his body!"

At a glance, the body turned white and was engraved with skeletons in just a few seconds... This is not a dress, but the skin of Lu Yuanhan has become like this. His hair slowly became longer and white. Lu Yuanhan turned over, and a horrible skeleton appeared in his heart, but he could feel it surrounded by a strong spell protection, and Lu Yuanhan's face was also snow-white and his eyes were blood red.

This is not a trap change, but a real trap.

"Sand Snow, Shan Ling, let's go!" High-definition Yang saw that the dead man only showed a strange smile, but did not make a move. He immediately called Shan Xue and Shan Ling in a hurry. At the same time, the three drew their swords and rushed to Lu Yuanhan, who had already stood up. But at the same time, the three found that the sword was cut on Lu Yuanhan and there was no response!

Lu Yuanhan's body emitted a black fog, and the three of them were shocked to avoid it. HD Yang took the lead in shouting, "I can't help it! Second life, Green Sword!"

"Second life, white fire sword!"

"Second life, magic sword!"

The three were born at the same time and rushed to the cold road that had completely lost their humanity.

"So that's it..." The dry man narrowed his eyes and looked at the front of the tragic battle. He was completely unconcerned, and his smile was hidden and strange. "If so, then you can rest assured, don't you think so, Ms. Qiu Xinjin?"

The dead man turned around, and Qiu Xinjin was looking at her son with a worried face.

"It's really a trap. How can you sneak into my stronghold without them in Qingyang?" The dead man looked at Qiu Xinjin and smiled, "I'm so worried every time, but every time I don't stop him. Just like last time I sent him to the moon world, I was obviously worried that I would come to see him to see him, but he said calmly, "Thank you, Mr. Qingtian."

It turned out that Qiu Xinjin was the woman who appeared behind the dry people after Lu Yuanhan entered the moon world and drank tea with them. Qiu Xinjin smiled sadly and said, "Mr. Qingtian, you are much smarter than me. The only way to keep him away from danger is to let him face the danger. Again, please, Mr. Qingtian.

"Oh. Didn't I say that?" The dry man walked into the wall and entered another space, completely ignored the war below. Qiu Xinjin followed him and heard the dry man say, "I just said that if he is like this now, he can rest assured."

At the same time, Zhang Yize found his father Zhang Sen again.

"I'm afraid you have another purpose when you come to see me now." Zhang Sen turned his back to Zhang Yize and sighed, "Do you feel guilty for not participating in the battle that night... Or do you feel that there is too much difference from the strength of the magic trap?"

Zhang Yize was stunned and his face turned red. He thought that everything was still seen by his father.

"Dad...you're right." Zhang Yize said righteously, "You don't have to hide it from me. Your strength has recovered quickly since you came back from the moon world. Although your purpose is probably related to the feather world, please teach me again."

"Teach you?" Zhang Sen turned around and said, "Why?"

"Kill the trap... The biggest natural enemy of the trap may not be Yue Shi, but the featherer, right, Dad." Zhang Yize raised his head and glowed strangely in his eyes. "And... I'm afraid that Lu Yuanhan and Ji Xiaoji are in crazy special training now. How can I lag behind Yueshi and Italian people?"

Zhang Sen smiled happily but indifferently. At this time, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a stronger source near Shizhen.

Zhang Sen's feeling is right. At this time, there is a heart trap and three magic traps over Shizhen.

"Dolfin... You're really useless. Only Firth came back alive." A sharp voice in a white slim suit sneered, biting a rose on his mouth, but it did not affect his speech at all. Dorfen's face was full of disdain, and the ordinary magic trap that escaped from Xiao Ling's hand trembled. He never thought that he would stand with the emperor's heart trap and the two emperors' magic trap at the same time.

"Dolfen, those two bastard magic traps died at the hands of the little ghost pavilion master named Shuang Junjie, didn't they?" Another emperor's magic trap looked at Shi Zhen under his feet and sneered, "It's really shameful. I took twelve traps and three ordinary magic traps to chase Lu Yuanhan, but in the end, I was scared to death!"

Dolfen stared at the emperor's magic trap angrily, but the heart trap suddenly shouted, "Okay! Dolfin and Shak, don't quarrel!" Xinjing looked at the ground and smiled excitedly, "It seems that they are coming... Don't let me down, the so-called cabinet master level!"