Chapter 80 Master (Reward)

Li Muhuan made dozens of shadows and ran to Li Zhengdao in the face of Jianlin Guangyu. Among the lightsabers, several shadows were immediately blown out. Even Li Mu himself suffered several swords.

However, he couldn't care so much. He pressed all his hopes on the beast spirit. Li Mu was fully sure of this move. Therefore, even if he is seriously injured, he will kill Li Zhengdao.

In the battle field, the hearts of hundreds of thousands of spectators can always hang.

From the moment when Li Mu used the phantom split, everyone held their breath and raised their hearts.

"You must succeed!"

It's as soft as water, and the eyes are ashamed.

Aoran, a dragon clan with five elements of good water, actually sweated in his palms at this time, and a heartbeat seemed to slow down by half a beat.

In the depths of those pearl-like eyes, only the mysterious purple light is reflected.

How old-fashioned Li Zhengdao is, and he instantly saw Li Mu's intention. His right hand controls the ten thousand sword formula and ruthlessly harvests Li Mu's split. He put down his left hand without leaving a trace, and two dark Taoist charms slipped out of his sleeve and grabbed them in his hand.

I saw him stick the black Taoist charm on his body, and the other one was tightly squeezed in his hand.

Li Mu's phantom split is better than the gray-eyed zombie chapter. In a short time, Li Zhengdao can't be distracted to find Li Mu's real body. So he chose the same way as Li Mu and quietly waited for the opportunity.

At the moment when Li Mu's spirit came out, Li Zhengdao judged Li Mu's real body and knocked out the golden dragon charm. At the same time, the black Taoist charm suddenly burst into a strong black light and wrapped Li Zhengdao.

The ferocious spirit broke into the dark light, as if falling into a quagmire, and his movements slowed down. However, the ferocious spirit was originally extremely fast and powerful. Although it was weakened, it was still not bearable for Li Zhengdao's injury.

At the critical moment, Li Zhengdao grabbed the golden dragon sword in front of him. A dragon soul is looming, floating cash-colored scales.

The ferocious horn hit the golden dragon sword, and the sword was broken and scattered. The spiritual body exploded, and the flesh and blood of Li Zhengdao's predecessor was blown up, and even the remaining true qi was blown away. The qi and blood churled, and a mouthful of blood was not suppressed and sprayed out.

Li Zhengdao, like a floating leaf in a hurricane, popped out of the ring fiercely.

He was seriously injured, but Li Mu also did not take advantage of it. Several sword lights pierced Li Mu's body and opened the incurable wound.

And Li Zhengdao's real dragon charm made a golden dragon and penetrated into Li Mu's body.

The dragon spirit is as strong as Yang, which just commens with the feminine spirit cultivated by Li Mu. Even if Li Mu trapped the dragon gas with magic in time, it was still inevitable that the internal organs would burn and shatter. The remaining magic was also exhausted in the encirclement and strangulation.

Li Mu only felt like fire and burned all the magic and essence. The purple gas dissipated, the purple wings gathered, and the eyes returned to ordinary black. Li Mu returned to a normal state, with no strength in his whole body. His body softened and knelt down. If it hadn't been for the strong will and belief, he would have been in a coma.

A huge energy collision blew up a small hole in the ring. However, after both sides calmed down, like magic remodeling, the pit was instantly repaired as before.

There is only blood left that can't be erased.

The only one standing on the stage is Li Mu.

At this time, although the winner was divided, no one made a noise or even spoke. Only the clear sound of drums and hundreds of thousands of beating hearts came from the ground.

Li Zhengdao was not injured by Li Muzhong. It can be said that Li Zhengdao won this game. But the game is the game, and it has its own rules. Since Li Zhengdao was knocked out of the ring, he was a loser. Even if there are 10,000 unwillingness in his heart, he can only accept his fate. No one can go against the will of Ghost King City.

He looked up at Aoxing, and now the only thing left is this unidentified guy. From the beginning to now, Li Zhengdao has never seen Ao Xing take action. At this time, he most hoped that Ao Xing could come to the stage and kill Li Mu to relieve his hatred.

People are like this. They can't get what they can't get, and they don't want others to get it.

What's more, he is still his own enemy.

Everyone knows that it is impossible for Li Mu to fight again, but the time of the ring is not over. People turn their eyes to Aoxing and sighed sadly. This kind of advantage was picked up by Ao Xing.

"Brother!"

Ao Ran exclaimed anxiously and looked at Ao Xing nervously. He was afraid that Ao Xing would challenge on the stage at this time, and the dozens of battles in front of Li Mu worked in vain. She doesn't want Aoxing to take advantage of people's danger, let alone Li Mu to be hurt again.

However, Ao Xing glanced at Li Zhengdao, ignored the eager shouting of his sister behind him, and flew to the ring.

"Brother..." Ao Ran was anxious and angry, and then worried about Li Mu.

Li Mu tried to raise his head and stared at Aoxing. Although the demonic purple pupil retreated, it was full of blood again and looked extremely ferocious.

Li Mu didn't say anything. He took out a Dan bottle and poured a whole bottle of green ** into the palm of his hand.

Ao Xing looked at Li Mu quietly and did not stop him. Although he hates Li Mu, he can't kill Li Mu. He doesn't want his two sisters to hate him for life.

The green ** melted as soon as it started, turning into green smoke and rushed into Li Mu's body. A little light flew to the wound, like a gentle hand stroking, slowly repairing the wound.

This is a bottle of repair solution, and the quality is not very high. It can only repair the wound and stop bleeding, but there is no way to heal. After all, Li Mu's injury is too serious, and there is no magic in his body, so he can't recover in a short time.

A bottle of repair liquid was exhausted, and Li Muqiang stood up and tried not to let his legs tremble. The internal organs in the body are still hot and painful. This time, it is more serious than the last time I met Li Zhengdao.

The sweat on his forehead fell like raindrops, and his whole body was soaked like rain.

Ao Xing looked at Li Mu, shook his head and whispered, "Give up. You can't fight now. We have the same purpose. You take it or I take it."

Li Mu gritted his teeth and squeezed his voice out of his teeth: "Joke, I, Li Mu, never know how to write the word "give up. Feel free to use it if you have any skills." Li Mu put his in front of his chest, and the magic dagger came from a trace of coldness, which made him feel more comfortable.

Drawing some energy from Fu, Li Mu recovered a little.

"Oh, then you're welcome." Ao Xing smiled and raised his hand and waved away.

"Ah..." Everyone couldn't help worrying about Li Mu.

"Brother, don't want it!" Ao Ran shouted, and tears rolled down again.

Although Li Mu is good at defense, he has no ability to resist any move at all. Now even if you choose any person from the outside, I'm afraid Li Mu is not their opponent.

Jiu Jianxian looked sideways, paused at the moment Aoxing took action, and relaxed for a moment. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and shook his head faintly.

A dragon gas entered Li Mu's body and hit Li Mu fiercely to the edge of the ring. Li Mu's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood came out.

I thought I was defeated like this, and everything left me. But in Ao Xing's hands, Li Mu felt more comfortable, at least Ao Ning was saved. At this moment, Li Mu's clear and lovely figure appeared in front of him, with a gentle voice like water.

However, at a time of breathing, Li Mu suddenly felt something wrong. Instead of jumping up and down and devouring his body, the remaining dragon gas in his body took away and indirectly repaired Li Mu's internal organs.

Ao Xing's hand was closed, and the dragon gas came out of Li Mu's body and returned to Ao Xing's hand. Aoxing shook his head and sighed, "Oh, we owe you in our last life. Take care of yourself."

"Puff..." Ao Ran reacted first, turned his anger into laughter, and swept away the tears that were about to fall. She looked at Aoxing gratefully and stared at Li Mu again.

Before everyone figured out what was going on, they saw Ao Xing walk off the ring and walk towards Li Zhengdao.

From the move just now, Li Zhengdao has noticed Ao Xing's identity and secretly raised his vigilance when he thought of what he had done.

With a sound, the wine sword fairy who was sipping wine just now has appeared beside Li Mu's side, and only heard his lazy voice reach everyone's ears: "The 300-year-old ghost city competition is over, and everyone will be transmitted out after an hour. Now please don't disturb the city owner to give the award."

The wine sword fairy speaks, and no one dares to disomit.

Everyone held their breath and didn't even dare to make a sound.

The wine sword fairy waved his hand and sent Ao Xing and Li Zhengdao out with a soft air. Then he recited a spell. Ghost King Mountain began to shake, the ring gradually separated, and a stone platform rose from under the ring.

There was a light mass on the stone platform, which rose to Li Mu's waist and stopped. The wine sword fairy reminded, "Put your hand in and accept the gift of the city lord."

Like Wuyi Mountain last time, Li Mu did not doubt the words of Jiujianxian and put his hand into the light ball.

Soft light bath, a piece of information quickly transmitted to the brain through the arm, flashing ancient and astringent text. The words forcibly instilled made Li Mu painful, as if they were engraved in his mind and lingering.

The text transmission only took a cup of tea, and then the light ball also entered Li Mu's body and brought Li Mu into a fantastic space.

Purple, everything in this space is purple. Purple grass, purple water, purple clouds, and purple lightning...

No, it's not lightning that flies quickly, but a purple bird.

The speed is faster than it is.

Li Mu was shocked and quickly became alert.

However, when the purple bird approached Li Mu, its speed dropped sharply, and finally landed lightly on Li Mu's shoulder, making a soft sound.

The purple dissipated and returned to reality. The stone platform on the ring has long disappeared, but the soul-searching grass that Li Mu dreamed of is still missing.

The reward of the lord of the ghost king city is a strange illusion and some astringent words, which is not the soul-search grass in his heart!