Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

Zuo Huaibi galloped in the sky speechlessly, with a bamboo dragonfly on top of his head, Wen Fan followed behind with the corners of his mouth curled, with a satisfied face.

"You are a creator, the magic crystal core of the evil beast has a great effect on you, this thing belongs to a treasure with no price, I can understand that you are happy to get this. But why don't you hold on to the secret art book and don't let go?"

Zuo Huaibi was very puzzled, when Wen Fan asked Zuo Huaibi for a prize with a shy face, he really made Zuo Huaibi stunned for a while, and he really couldn't understand why Wen Fan could still think about the prize in this situation.

However, what made Zuo Huaibi speechless the most was that after Wen Fan got the prize, he just looked at it for a while and put the magic crystal core in his pocket, but instead he was happy for a long time holding the secret art book he had selected with a look of surprise.

Wen Fan didn't explain, Xi Zizi touched the exquisite book in his hand that had been burned with spells.

Six big characters are engraved on it with a special font: "Secret Technique: Hanging by a Thread"

Zuo Huaibi naturally didn't understand, but Wen Fan dreamed of this spell countless times in his dreams.

Thinking of Aunt Zhao Juan and Aunt Zhao, Wen Fan's heart blossomed.

"Godmaster, you misunderstood. Wen Fan carefully put the book into his pocket, licked his lips and said, "What the creator needs most is not talent, not wealth, nor hard work, but curiosity about all things. I'm curious about spells.

Zuo Huaibi looked back at Wen Fan suspiciously, convinced that Wen Fan was pulling the calf, and he didn't poke it, anyway, the prize was chosen by Wen Fan, and he wasn't worried that Wen Fan would sell it.

After all, in the secret art books on display, the value of "life hanging by a thread" is not high, as a passive auxiliary state spell, there are many high-level alternative spells, Wen Fan chose this one.

To be honest, Zuo Huaibi is becoming more and more incomprehensible to Wen Fan, and Wen Fan's strength has always been a mystery.

Let's say that he is weak, he can kill Zhao Juan alone, capture Zhang Shen alive, escape from Liu Yu, and win the top prize in the college entrance examination, and even kill three wild beasts alone.

Let's say that he is strong, he is always deliberately avoiding something, he is careful when he walks on the road, he can pant for breath when he passes by the manhole cover, and the first thing that comes to mind when he encounters danger is always to run away.

Anyway, he is getting more and more impenetrable to Wen Fan.

"There's the stadium in front of you, you wipe your harass, don't be embarrassed for a while. Zuo Huaibi reminded: "And the threat of the disaster beast is still there, I have tried, but I can't cause effective damage to him, and I almost took my life, it seems that I have to adjust my strategy."

Wen Fan wiped the corners of his mouth, put away his smile, and thought that the disaster beast had not been solved yet, his originally relaxed mood tensed again.

Wen Fan frowned and thought about it, he thought of a possibility.

But before he could think deeper, Zuo Huaibi suddenly spoke, and said in a surprised tone: "That's... Liu Yu?!"

Wen Fan looked up, and sure enough, in the direction of the other side of the stadium, like Zuo Huaibi, a mage in a red robe was rushing towards the stadium, even if he was wearing a hood, he couldn't hide his hideous face.

Especially the number displayed on Wen Fan's combat power detector: 1688

!"My day! This combat power!

It must be that Liu Yu didn't run away!" Wen Fan said with certainty.

After Wen Fan's confirmation, Zuo Huaibi no longer hesitated and accelerated towards the stadium.

And Liu Yu obviously saw Zuo Huaibi, who was originally opening his mouth as if he was about to chant a spell, but after seeing the bald Zuo Huaibi, he suddenly had a heart and gall splitting, and completed an action that violated the laws of physics in the air, without even slowing down, making a sharp turn, and fleeing in the opposite direction.

"! Gou Yao! stop him!" Zuo Huaibi yelled, attracting most people's attention.

Even Lin Lao on the ground was stunned and looked at the sky in disbelief.

Gou Yao, who was ready to die, was still surprised why Liu Yu left suddenly, when he heard this familiar voice, he didn't have time to react in shock, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Mayor! I have betrayed your trust! I am actually helpless in the face of Liu Yu! I should be damned! Your spirit in the sky must have been disappointed in me! I actually made me have auditory hallucinations! I am sorry for your old man...

"Gou Yao, why are you stunned! Don't let him run away!" Zuo

Huaibi shouted again, and everyone really heard it now. Gou Yao was also stunned and glanced back.

Unbelievable, rubbing my eyes, still unbelievable.

Zuo Huaibi was still far away, but the voice was still echoing, when Gou Yao confirmed that the person who came was Zuo Huaibi, his face turned red instantly, and a warm blood gushed out of his old bones, and before he could sigh, his muscles had already been mobilized, and he chanted angrily in the direction of Liu Yu: "Secret Technique, Ghost Gate!"

Lin Lao also looked incredulous after confirming that it was not an illusion, and flew into the sky almost like a catapult, and after confirming that it was really Zuo Huaibi, he was excited to pull out a few more beards that had just grown out and not very long.

But he didn't have time to think about it, he also saw Liu Yu's back, and immediately after Gou Yao, he also shouted: "Secret Technique, Fusion Law into the Body!" The

moment Liu Yu saw Zuo Huaibi, he was first confused, then confused, and finally confirmed that it was really Zuo Huaibi himself, and the strong sense of contrast in his heart and the sense of oppression that Zuo Huaibi had brought him over the years made the fear in Liu Yu's bone marrow gush out again. Without saying a word, turn around and run.

However, as soon as he ran a short distance, a burst of purple smoke-like energy body rose around his body, and many shadowy and painful faces could be seen in the misty energy body.

As the purple mist became thicker and thicker, the painful faces became denser and denser, and Liu Yu even heard wailing and screaming in his ears.

In the end, the purple mist condensed like a substance, condensing into two passes, and Liu Yu was in the pass.

Guan Pass slammed into Liu Yu's body, and Liu Yu was suddenly locked in mid-air, unable to move.

However, the blue-robed mage's spell was not a big threat to Liu Yu, who was already in a red robe.

"Holy Art, Pain Transfer!" As

soon as the words fell, the suffocating lock-in feeling on his body and the painful howl that stimulated his consciousness immediately disappeared, but Gou Yao, who was in the distance, suddenly changed his face, his body couldn't move, and then his eyes rolled up and he was about to faint.

The effect of the "Ghost Gate" also dissipated because Gou Yao fell into pain.

Liu Yu's body was liberated and flew into the distance again.

But Lin Lao's pursuit did not stop, Liu Yu was frozen for a moment, giving Lin Lao a chance to quickly shorten the distance between the two.

"Secret Technique, Shapeshift!" Wait until he is close enough to Liu Yu, Lin Lao doesn't talk nonsense, and uses the secret technique "Shapeshifting".

Dense vines instantly appeared in the empty sky, and Liu Yu's body was entangled by vines again, slowing down again.

Liu Yu was extremely annoyed, and turned his head viciously and glared at Old Man Lin: "You are looking for death!"

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Zuo Huaibi following closely behind.

He no longer threatened Old Man Lin, and hurriedly cast a spell: "Holy Arts, Soul Rhino!"

"B333, what's wrong?

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Yu didn't care about the identity of the magic technique, and roared directly: "! Didn't you say that Zuo Huaibi was dead? he didn't die at all! Save me!"

The flame of the Spirit Mind Space Technique shook violently, and he didn't ask about the specific situation, and replied: "I'll come right away, the Holy Technique is a little clear!".

Liu Yu got Fangshu's response, knowing that Fangshu was connecting his position, he calmed down a little.

Desperately tear open the vines on his body, and constantly pull the direct spell destruction.

"Holy Art, Partial Necrosis!" The

dense vines seemed to be poured with hot water and melted and disappeared in an instant.

Breaking free again, Liu Yu continued to fly forward, this time, at first glance, he used his desperate strength, and he didn't care about the consumption of mana at all.

Seeing that the distance was getting farther and farther, Lin Lao stopped his pursuit, and he would lose in close combat, so he could only release interfering spells, but he still couldn't stop it.

Soon, Zuo Huaibi swept past Lin Lao, but Zuo Huaibi's brows were furrowed, he didn't expect Liu Yu to progress so fast, and his flight speed was four or five percent faster than himself at any cost. The distance between himself and him is also getting bigger and bigger.

Just when Zuo Huaibi also felt that he couldn't catch up and was about to give up, he suddenly heard Wen Fan, who had fallen behind him, speak.

"This one! It's called conquest! Get down on my knees!".