Lan Zhi died without retreating, instead she drew her umbrella sword and swung it towards him.

Neither side wanted to let go, so they fought with the death scythe.

Lan Zhi suffered from being poisoned, the more he attacked, the faster the poison spread, and soon he was unable to do what he wanted.

The back of his hand was dripping with blood immediately, and the death scythe in his hand was also thrown out, and was snatched by the man in black.

The man in black laughed wildly while holding the death scythe. Lan Zhi held the sword tightly in his hand and wanted to attack, but when he drew up the star power, his body swayed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained his robe red .

The man in black took the opportunity to insert the hook of the whip tail straight into her body, penetrating her astrolabe, and twisted the poisonous hook inside: "This is just the beginning!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked Lan Zhi to the ground, and then pressed the switch.

The ground under Lan Zhi's feet suddenly cracked, and she fell from the hole.

There was already a net waiting underneath, and when she landed on the net, she was caught and hung up like a spider was hunting for food.

Dozens of lights were lit in this place, illuminating everything around them clearly.

Lan Zhi had completely turned into a blood man at this time.

She looked at the spirit net that bound her, it was the net of the sixth-level silk-spinning fish, the net of the sixth-level silk-spinning fish was like a bottle, just enough to trap a person inside from head to toe.

The tenacity is close to the spider silk of the monster spider king, and it cannot be broken by ordinary weapons.

Lan Zhi didn't intend to break it either.

She raised her hand and sent a message on the scroll, then looked around through the bottle net.

This is a room made of obsidian stone, with only one door, a table and two chairs are placed on the left side of the wall, and torture racks are placed on the right side. With dried blood.

She happened to be hung in the middle of the room, with her feet about one meter above the ground.

Just then, the door opened.

Tianyi Fengyi walked in with several subordinates.

She was wearing a gold silk dress with a moon-white butterfly pattern. Although her face was different from before, she was still used to raising her face slightly, as if it would make her look more noble.

Lan Zhi looked at Tianyi Fengyi online, her expression seemed a little surprised: "Are you still alive?"

Tianyi Fengyi looked at her through the net, gritted her teeth and said: "Of course I am not dead! You are not dead yet, how can I die?!"

Her face was distorted for a moment, and she soon became happy again: "You didn't expect that you would have today, did you?"

Lan Zhi nodded and said, "I really can't think of it, is there a puppet death technique on your body?"

Tianyi Fengyi doesn't need to answer her, but at this time Tianyi Fengyi feels that she has a chance to win, and doesn't mind making Lan Zhi feel more uncomfortable: "What's a mere puppet's death technique? I am immortal!"

Lan Zhi raised his eyebrows: "There is no real immortal body in the world, unless someone dies for you. If it's not a puppet who dies for you, then is it the people around you? As long as the people around you don't die, you will be fine forever?"

Tianyi Fengyi's expression changed, but she quickly returned to normal: "Don't think I'll tell you!"

Lan Zhi ventured in alone just to figure out her surrogate death technique. Seeing her expression, she gave a light "tsk": "I can guess it without you saying it. You used the surrogate death technique of cause and effect, right? If I You guessed right, the person who replaced you is Tian Yi Qianhe?"

Tianyi Fengyi didn't panic after being guessed right, she raised her chin with a proud posture: "So what? They are all willing to replace me!"

Lan Zhi accurately grasped the word "they": "Tian Yiqian was injured during the ring competition, and he might die if he is not careful. You are still so calm, could it be that you used more than one?"

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Tianyi Fengyi's slight expression at that moment, and continued to guess: "Three? Or five? I don't think there are that many. After all, the star-painting realm experts of your Dove Clan are not Chinese cabbages." , at most three would be more than enough."

The more Lan Zhi talked, the more he found it funny: "I didn't expect you to be such a coward, with so many causal death techniques on your body, you still dare not face me directly, and you have to destroy my umbrella and grab my knife first, and then give me back it!" Poisonous all over, tsk tsk, you really think highly of me!"

Spoiler alert, Zhizhi will be fine, she did it on purpose, don't be nervous, babies~

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