"I turned into smoke, but I can still condense again."

"But if you turn into smoke, you will be dispersed by the breeze."

When You Mingdao spoke, his hands kept moving and he stabbed more than a hundred times in succession.

"In other words."

"I have countless opportunities, but you only have one."

"How long can you hide?"

You Mingdao grinned.

Lin Yi punched forward, and he turned into smoke and disappeared, then appeared from the side again, holding the 'Death Tea' in his hand, his face covered with ice.

The old man was restless. He was deeply afraid that Master Haizhou Lin would make a mistake.

If it really disappears completely.

Then their plan will naturally come to nothing.

"You still won't beg for mercy?"

Bai Luoshui stood there and watched for a long time. Finally, he couldn't hold himself back anymore and shouted towards Lin Yi over there: "You can't be his opponent!"

"Your strength can't hurt him, and your fire can't hurt him. Moreover, You Ming Dao's 'Death Tu' can be broken by both strength and magic!"
Chapter completed!