I'm playing tricks in the world of mythology

Chapter 216 Reappearance of the Purple Gold Bowl
Dong Yu clutched the wound on his severed arm, staring at Lin Luo firmly: "If you dare to kill me, I will destroy the antidote."

"Don't threaten me in such a naive way, will you give me the antidote if I don't kill you?
Dong Yu, as long as you give me the antidote, the previous promise will still be valid. "

With a wave of Lin Luo's right hand, blue and red flame rosettes jumped out: "Otherwise, let's see who is faster!"

Dong Yu looked at the fire lotus in Lin Luo's hand, thoughtfully, and after a while, suddenly said: "I was almost deceived by you again, you don't know fairy arts at all!"

"Oh?" Lin Luo frowned.

"If you know the magic of immortality, why do you have to play tricks and throw the real and fake fire lotus together?"

Dong Yu looked at his wound: "Also, although the power of your move is not bad, it is still much worse than the real fairy art. Otherwise, I would have absolutely no chance of surviving at such a short distance."

"It doesn't matter, you have suffered such a serious injury, once again, it can kill you." Lin Luo's face remained unchanged, and he had a higher opinion of Dong Yu in his heart.

Because Dong Yu's guesses were all right.

What he used was indeed not a real fairy technique.

When he poured mana into his dantian for the fourth time, like the previous three times, after reaching a critical point, the mana showed signs of overflowing.

But at this moment, a strange thing suddenly appeared in the dantian——

This thing is about the size of an index finger. It has short fluffy whiskers all over its body. It looks a bit like ginseng. The only difference is that the root whiskers are black.

As soon as the black roots appeared, they seemed to have a telepathic connection with Lin Luo, and quickly swallowed up all the magic power in the dantian.

Lin Luo was a little surprised at first, but soon, he calmed down and was overjoyed.

Because even the mana in the roots, he can drive it!

Then he repeated the same trick, fused all the magic power in his body into the roots, and then prepared to burn the magic power to deal with Dong Yu.

But soon, another problem was in front of him - too little mana.

Lin Luo made a rough estimate, and the immortality performed by 50 years of mana burning is at most as powerful as the [Dugu Nine Swords] that killed Xiaoer.

But Dong Yu is not what it used to be now, it is really unknown whether she can be killed.

And this time the battle was different from the previous ones.

The previous skills, whether it's splitting muscles and bones, fighting ghosts with sticks, or the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Ghosts and the Nine Swords of Dugu, are all skills that can be exchanged in the system mall.

These skills, whether they are one-time or permanent, have their own locking function, and the enemy cannot dodge or block them at all.

To put it simply, as long as he uses the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Ghosts, the enemy will be like a stake for him to hit.

But not this time.

Dong Yu can defend, block, and even avoid it directly!
So there was no other way, Lin Luo had no choice but to cast doubts, the false would be real, and the real would be false.

Fortunately, although Dong Yu was shrewd, she was caught in the trick and was seriously injured. As long as she was given another fire lotus, her life would be killed.

………………

"Then try?"

Dong Yu flipped his right hand, and a large wooden bowl appeared in his hand: "You can't kill me."

"Purple gold bowl?" Lin Luo's eyes were fixed.

What Dong Yu held in her hand was the purple gold bowl she had obtained from Fa Hai in the White Snake World.

This alms bowl is indeed miraculous, it can be immune to attacks.

Dong Yu coughed heavily, and his face was a little pale: "It's good that you know each other. Although I'm injured, you want to kill me, but it's still a dream."

"Really? If the Zijin Bowl could really ignore any attack, you would have gone to Lingshan to find Tang Sanzang, so why ask me for help?"

Lin Luo stared at the purple golden alms bowl, and said lightly: "If I'm not wrong, the alms bowl is at most immune to magic attacks, and as for fairy arts... definitely not!"

"So what? Your half-baked fairy art can't break through the protection of the bowl." Dong Yu said with certainty.

Lin Luo didn't speak any more, and pushed hard, smashing the fire lotus in his hand towards Dong Yu!
After the blue and red flame rosette left Lin Luo's palm, it grew in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it had a radius of about ten feet, making bursts of roaring sounds, enveloping Dong Yu's whole body.

Dong Yu didn't dare to be negligent. She was seriously injured at the moment, and she could no longer dodge. Whether it was life or death, she could only rely on the alms bowl in her hand.

I saw that she held the alms bowl horizontally, and then performed a complicated formula, and then the alms bowl emitted a faint white light that enveloped her whole body.

At this moment, the blue and red flaming lotus seat arrived, and it blasted heavily towards the chest.

bang——

Dong Yu's complexion became paler, and he threw up a mouthful of blood, "Brother Fan, you are so cruel!"

"Hand over the antidote, and spare your life." Lin Luo said coldly.

"No! Not to die!"

Dong Yu urged the purple gold bowl with all his strength, and the white light all over his body became more intense. He stared at Lin Luo and forced a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so strong...but it's okay, the stronger you are, the more likely you will find... Find him and come to me."

"Madman, I'm still thinking about men at this moment!" Xiaoqing said.

"Qing'er, did you just watch him kill me?" Dong Yu said sadly.

Xiaoqing shook her head: "You don't need to be sympathetic, Brother Fan said, just hand over the antidote..."

Ah!
Ahhh! !

Before Xiaoqing could finish her sentence, Dong Yu was already crying out in pain——

Resisting Huolian's attack for a long time caused her mana to be severely damaged. In addition to the corners of her mouth, her nose and ears also began to ooze blood.

"Qing'er, don't tell me you don't miss the love you had back then?" Dong Yu said with difficulty.

Xiaoqing didn't speak, and looked at Dong Yu with a slightly complicated expression.

At this moment, Dong Yu had disheveled hair and a ferocious face. Her eyes were red, and the left hand holding the purple gold bowl showed signs of melting.

"You hand over the antidote, and I will keep you alive."

Xiaoqing has always had a clear sense of grievances and grievances. Regardless of whether Dong Yu's old acquaintances are true or not, it is true that the latter did not kill before.

So Xiaoqing decided that as long as Dong Yu handed over the antidote, she would do her best to keep her from dying.

"Impossible, even if I die... Ah! Ahhh!" Dong Yu started screaming again before finishing his sentence.

"Surrender." Xiaoqing persuaded again.

puff--

Seeing that there was no hope of persuading Xiaoqing, Dong Yu turned his heart and opened his mouth to spit out a ball of golden mist.

"The power of the spirit?" Lin Luo's complexion changed slightly. In the Temple of the City God, Cui Jue also relied on the power of the spirit to tie with Yan Jun's projection.

laugh……

As soon as the golden mist appeared, it quickly penetrated into the purple gold bowl as if it had eyes. After that, Dong Yu's body burst into white light, and disappeared together with the bowl in a blink of an eye.

"Fan Wujiu! I will come back in ten days. If you don't see Monk Hua, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

………………

"What should I do? Let her run away." Xiao Qing looked at the unconscious Lin Xuexia and said worriedly.

"It's okay, I still have a way."

Lin Luo looked ugly, and then asked the system in his mind: "How many points do I need to cure my sister?"

(End of this chapter)