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Chapter 1901 Don't struggle

At this time, facing Lan Muzi, Zhidi didn't seem anxious at all and seemed very calm. However, Lan Muzi obviously felt restrained in the battle with him.

Zhidi's lizard head was presented as a strange dark blue color, with a faint halo flowing on it. Every time the nine-grid exploded, some colorful scales appeared on his face.

His fighting style was very strange. In this nine-cluster grid of only about one hundred square meters, he kept flashing and moving, and his body changed.

Every time Lan Muzi cut out the Yangmu Sword in his hand, light flashed with light on the body of Emperor Zhi to avoid the front. Then Lan Muzi obviously felt that the soul power he cut out was quickly consumed and decayed. He kept launching attacks, but was constantly weakened. And Emperor Zhi just kept changing his body shape, and seemed to be in a hurry at all.

What surprised Lan Muzi was that in this nine-cluster grid, his soul power seemed to be consumed but could not be restored. At this level, he could even generate energy for himself to recover part of it with the soul core in his body, and then replenish himself with the power of heaven and earth.

But within the nine-cluster grid, it seems to be affected by a special law, and all this becomes impossible to recover.

Therefore, after more than ten consecutive attacks, his soul power was weakened a lot, and Lan Muzi couldn't help but stop.

If he continues to consume like this, he may not even need the other party to take action, and he will soon be unable to hold on. This is the first time he has faced such a strange situation. Moreover, within this nine-cluster, he found that even his own battle armor field could not be activated. The restriction was too great.

Seeing him stop, Zhidi grinned, "Don't you take action? Do you think this is enough?"

While speaking, he raised his right hand and with a move from the void, a staff appeared in his control. At this time, the moment when the Holy Spirit Douluo Yali and the Ghost Emperor had just ended the battle, some colorful scales were restored to the face of Emperor Zhi. These colorful scales suddenly flew into the staff in his hand, emitting a colorful halo.

The Emperor Zhi pointed his staff towards Lan Muzi. Suddenly, Lan Muzi felt a powerful force coming, and his own body was bounced out. This force almost occupied the core area in the grid, making him unavoidable. Moreover, the power was extremely huge, and even made him feel familiar, which was clearly similar to his soul power!

The blue wood slashed up and Yangguan three-story cut out.

The Wisdom Emperor moved in the void and appeared in the other corner. At the same time, the staff in his hand shone brightly, and in the vastness of light and shadow, Lan Muzi felt that his body suddenly became stagnant, as if he was trapped in a mud.

This is different from ordinary soul-controlling skills. He only feels that his body is being sucked. The suction comes from all directions and pulls him, making him unable to know how to struggle if he wants to break free.

It was as if his hands and feet were tied up. The Yangmu Sword burst out, slashing green lights, trying to weaken this restriction. However, this control pulled him and could not move.

The Zhidi on the other side was also floating there without moving.

"It's useless, don't struggle. My control is absolutely true. Unless you are a God slander, it's impossible to break free. Of course, I can also tell you that I can't break free in the process of controlling you. However, this is in my nine-cluster. Your power will be constantly swallowed, and the power that swallowed will be controlled by me. I am not in a hurry at all. You struggle hard, and the power you struggle and release will become a part of me."

Zhidi's voice responded in Lan Muzi's ear with a sarcastic scent.

If you change to someone who is impatient, you may have problems with your mentality at this time. Lan Muzi already has a very calm personality, but his extremely uncomfortable battle with Zhidi still makes him very painful.

He can only try his best to stabilize his mind. He saw that the Holy Spirit Douluo died in battle, and he was also determined in his heart. However, even if he wanted to fight to the death, he had to have the opportunity to fight to the death. The opponent in front of him obviously would not give him such an opportunity.

Lan Muzi was a little confused. Judging from the current situation, the possibility of the human coalition winning in this second game is still very high. Even if Emperor Zhi defeated himself, they did not gain much advantage in the other battles in the Nine-Global Clause. After all, the Ghost Emperor had already died in battle. And his side still had many extreme Douluo. However, from Emperor Zhi's words, he could not hear any eagerness at all. It seemed that so many Abyss Kings had no problem at all.

Although he didn't know what the other party was in the Abyss plane, from this game, he obviously dominated the bet, and even had to be above the Emperor of the Underworld and the Emperor of Ghost. This means that his ranking in the Abyss plane must be very high. Such an abyss strongman was in such a stable mood when fighting. It was obvious that there was a conspiracy in it.

"You are destined to fail. Even if you kill me, you will not be able to change this situation." Lan Muzi suddenly stopped struggling and said lightly.

The surrounding suction force pulled his body, but he just kept himself stable.

Emperor Zhi seemed to be very excited, and looked at him with his head tilted, "Do you think I'm not in a hurry at all? So I want to test what conspiracy I have?"

Lan Muzi was startled and his eyes changed when he looked at Zhidi.

Zhidi grinned, as if he was laughing, but no matter what expression his ugly lizard head made, it would only make people feel hideous.

"It's useless. First of all, your voice cannot be heard. The Nine-Class I am in is the array eye, which is equivalent to my realm. If I don't let your voice spread, you cannot be heard. You are destined to die, so even if you know something now, your companions will not know it from you. So, what you want to do is just in vain. Just wait patiently for death, and don't waste your efforts."

Lan Muzi said lightly: "Then why haven't you killed me now? I can feel that you should have this ability."

Zhidi said: "Your feeling is very sharp. Yes, it is not difficult to kill you. But killing you now will consume a lot of money on me. And I can't consume it yet. I have more important things to do. So we don't have to worry. After their other games are over, I will let you die. If you perform better, I will deliberately create a scene where you and I die together."

Lan Muzi's eyes flashed, "Die together? Do you have a way to get out?"

Zhidi said: "Of course that's the case. I will even let you guys devour some abyss energy, and even the collapse of my abyss plane will be simulated. Don't worry, I will never let them find any clues. This game is inevitable for you to win. I didn't want to win this bet either. Because it doesn't matter."

Lan Muzi felt amazement, "What is important? Since I can't spread it, you might as well say it out loud. Let me be a wise ghost."

Zhidi shrugged, "It's nothing to tell you. But even if I say it, you probably won't understand."

Lan Muzi said coldly: "If you don't say it, how can you know I don't understand?"

Zhidi smiled, "This is just a play, and the bet he made is that. Do you understand?"

"A scene?" Lan Muzi looked at him in surprise, "Acting at the cost of so many of you powerful abyss powerful people, even the collapse of the abyss?"

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