The next moment, Master Wanshui suddenly woke up, and saw a shocking scene.
Shen Luo, who was originally thought to have no magic power left, was now filled with demonic energy and used the fighting skills of Chi You. Under the blow of his giant fist, the Blood Wheel King's body was turned into fragmented limbs and flew everywhere, with no power to resist at all.
Nie Caizhu, who had her back to him before, now turned around and looked at him with a faint smile on her face.
Master Wanshui shuddered and suddenly felt cold all over. He looked down in a daze and saw a short black stick stuck in his chest, with a strange black light shining on it.
"What's going on?" he murmured in pain.
Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood in his body began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the strength in his body also quickly flowed along the black stick and entered Nie Caizhu's body.
Yan Lie and Che Qingtian, who were far away, watched as Master Wanshui's body turned into ashes bit by bit. In just a few breaths, the clothes and accessories on his body fell to the ground.
There was a look of disbelief in their eyes.
Compared to Master Wanshui who was involved in the case but was confused, the two of them were bystanders who saw clearly everything that had just happened.
But they just couldn't believe that Nie Caizhu actually used her magical power of time.
Although the range was extremely small, only about ten feet in radius, it almost brought Wanshui Zhenren and Blood Wheel King Yanjia to a standstill in that instant.
Time really stands still!
At that moment, Zhenren Wanshui and King Yanjia of the Blood Wheel allowed each other to attack without any defense.
And Shen Luo actually hid his strength. Even the appearance of running out of magic power was just an act to deceive them. At the moment the situation reversed, his whole body was suddenly filled with demonic energy, and with two or three punches he smashed the body of Blood Wheel King Yanjia into pieces.
"Is that really the magical power of time?" Yan Lie hesitated.
"You've seen it all, right? That's definitely not a confinement spell." Che Qingtian said with a frown.
The two looked at each other, and for a moment they were afraid to continue attacking.
Shen Luo's demonic energy was restrained. At this moment, he was at the end of his strength and his magic power was almost exhausted.
He took the Yuan-Devouring Magic Wand from Nie Caizhu's hand, staggered to the wreckage of Master Wanshui, took out the storage magic tools and several treasures such as the Wanli Juanyun and Luobao Money that were dropped on the ground from his clothes, and put them in his arms.
Then, he poured out the ashes from the two Cloud-Chasing and Lightning Boots on the ground and put them on his feet.
Yan Lie and Che Qingtian just looked at Shen Luo, their throats rolling a few times, but no one took any action.
"Hey, do you still want to fight? My magic power has been exhausted. If you don't seize this opportunity, there will be no more later." Shen Luolang said with a smile.
As he spoke, he staggered towards the remains of the sand beasts, inserted the Devouring Magic Rod into their bodies, and absorbed the last bit of flesh and blood that was left.
Yan Lie and the other man looked at his weak appearance and were wondering in their hearts whether he was really weak or just pretending like last time to lure them into falling for him.
But no matter whether it was true or false, the two were unwilling to test it at the moment, and both looked hesitant.