Chapter 394 Why are you acting like a retard?
Chapter 394 Why are you acting like a retard?
Gan Jia's absent-minded eyes flashed with a trace of amusement, and the hand wrapped in flame armor suddenly grabbed Pang Yu's wrist and broke it without mercy, making a crisp sound.
"You...you exposed your flaws on purpose..."
Pang Yu held his wrist that was pierced by white bones and flesh. His face turned pale from pain and he was sweating like rain.
He kept moving back, his hazy eyes filled with resentment and resentment.
This time, he did not show any groveling gesture of begging for mercy.
Because he believed that Wushi, who had reached the peak of his strength, would definitely be able to take off Gan Jia's head!
"So what if you were prepared for it! We are so powerful in the Soul Capturing Cult. Sooner or later you, a beast, will die under the sharp blade of our Soul Captivating Cult!"
Pang Yu's flaws were about to burst, and he kept uttering insulting words.
He knew that this move might irritate Gan Jia in front of him, but there was a reason why he had to do it.
It is true that Wushi has the strength to rival Ganjia at this time. If not, Wushi would have left long ago after regaining his strength.
But Pang Yu was not sure whether Wushi could kill with one hit in a head-on confrontation.
He could only use words to attract Gan Jia's attention and provide Wushi with the best opportunity for a sneak attack.
This is the only opportunity to kill Gan Jia, and it is also the only opportunity for him to save his life.
The meaning of Gan Jia's words before was clearly audible. Once it loses its usefulness, his final outcome will inevitably be death.
Death sooner or later would mean death, so why not take a big gamble and bet that Wushi can kill Gan Jia with one blow in a sneak attack!
Listening to the harsh insults, Gan Jia's calm face gradually tightened, and her eyes were lowered, revealing a hint of cold light:
"I know what you rely on, but do you know why I dare to stand here and listen to your nonsense?"
"For...why..."
Pang Yu instantly stopped the insults in his mouth and looked at Gan Jia, who was petite and delicate in appearance, with a surprised look on his face. An indescribable feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.
"Have you not..."
"Just as you think."
The corners of Gan Jia's mouth raised slightly, and she suddenly turned around and looked directly at the illusory figure coming towards her: "You think your disguise can deceive my eyes, but I don't only have eyes that can see."
"God!"
"Gain momentum!"
"Crazy!"
"Flame Armor!"
A layer of faint scarlet light lingered on Gan Jia's body, and was immediately covered by the green poisonous flames. A layer of solid armor slowly emerged from the body, making a rustling sound.
"I never thought I could get rid of you so easily."
Wushi stopped his running steps and revealed his unharmed body more than ten meters away from Ganjia.
His pale face was filled with a confident smile, and his figure once again blended into the surrounding environment.
"This period of time I have not spent in vain. After my observation, the special ability that you rely on to move instantly has certain limitations. Although it is not much, I am enough to spend this period. I’ll kill you here!”
"The eighth soul skill, disillusionment!"
Suddenly, a burst of dazzling light lit up in the meeting hall, and all creatures that caught sight of the dazzling light fell into a daze.
Even Pang Yu, a titled Douluo, could not escape the control of disillusionment and slumped to the ground with a dull expression.
As the name suggests, Wushi's eighth soul skill, Disillusionment, is a powerful soul control skill that uses powerful soul power.
But disillusionment is slightly different from ordinary soul control skills.
Disillusionment can not only deprive the consciousness of visual control, turning the controlled soul master or soul beast into a lamb to be slaughtered, but can also make the soul master or soul beast in the midst of disillusionment fall into hallucinations. Under the illusory illusion, Gradually towards death.
Even a soul master with deep soul power or a soul beast with strong cultivation will gradually move towards the edge of mental collapse without external interference, and eventually become a walking corpse.
Wushi spared no effort in using his eighth soul skill, Disillusionment, not only because he wanted to kill Gan Jia with the power of thunder, but also because he had no regard for Pang Yu's life or death.
As long as Gan Jia can be killed and Lan Yi's order is fulfilled, Wushi doesn't care what happens to Pang Yu's life in the end.
"No matter how strong your defense is, you still can't move an inch under my disillusionment!"
Wushi laughed wildly, not hiding the ecstasy in his heart.
Kailuo and dozens of other titled Douluo led the team, leading nearly half of the Soul Capture Cult's combat power to be unable to eliminate the existence. If such a threat dies in his own hands, then he will be the worst person in the Mainland and the Soul Capture Cult in the future. Below one person, above tens of thousands!
Wushi's face was full of excitement, and his mind was already imagining a bright future.
But when the glare ended, Gan Jia's cold words rang out again in the conference hall.
"He's a Titled Douluo after all, but he's acting like a retard."
Gan Jia closed her eyes tightly, sat peacefully on the chair, opened and closed her lips slightly, shook her head and said sarcastically: "But that's right, if Douluo Continent wasn't the bottom, I'd probably have died somewhere in the corner."
"Bottom? What do you mean!"
The expression on Wushi's face gradually changed from ecstasy to horror, and then from horror to anger, and he asked at the top of his lungs.
"I'll find out later."
Gan Jia scratched her cheek, pointed at Wushi with her hand covered in flame armor, and said sarcastically: "But, I don't think you can see it."
"Fantasy mirror!"
In an instant, three crystal-like mirrors suddenly appeared in the empty corner, surrounding the corner tightly.
In the middle of the mirror, Wushi, who was invisible in the environment, had a look of astonishment on his face:
"what are you going to do!"
The colorful poisonous centipede rushed around wildly, making bursts of dull noises.
But the three mirrors remained unmoved and undamaged.
"doing what?"
Gan Jia sneered: "Of course I will kill you."
As he spoke, Gan Jia's appearance and posture appeared on the mirror, and every word and action was exactly the same.
"Phoenix Feather!"
Gan Jia raised his arm and waved it vigorously, causing the air in front of him to distort, and then returned to its original state in an instant.
However, the illusion mirror that perfectly copied Gan Jia's every move was not as calm as in front of Gan Jia.
Because the magic mirror can not only copy Gan Jia's appearance and behavior, but also copy any skills performed by Gan Jia!
On the three mirrors, Gan Jia also raised his hand and waved, causing the air to twist and deform.
Three sharp blades made of compressed air struck at the horrified Wushi!
I don't know whether Wushi's soul power was exhausted or he knew he had no way to retreat, so he didn't use any defensive means. His face was slightly dull, and he watched the sharp blade in the air approaching in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the air blade passed through Wushi's body, cutting Wushi into several pieces like cutting tofu.
The originally empty space was suddenly filled with blood and flesh!
Gan Jia glanced at Pang Yu, who still looked dull, and raised his hand to wave the tangy scarlet:
"As the saying goes, do it again, again, twice, not three. If I let you run away again, wouldn't it make me look stupid?"
Before he finished speaking, Gan Jia's figure disappeared instantly from the spot and suddenly appeared dozens of meters away in an empty courtyard.
She leaned down and punched the flat masonry ground, and a piercing scream instantly resounded throughout Oro City!
I saw the red blood gradually wrapping Gan Jia's fist, slowly flowing down from Gan Jia's fist, covering the entire courtyard floor.
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