However, it is clear that not only is Su Mu clearly clear in his heart, only those close to the black-robed man have the possibility of winning.
The black robe man himself actually understood this as well.
Therefore, the skeletal beast phantom under the control of the black-robed man completely disregarded the loss of Qi, and directly used his body as a barrier to forcibly restrict Su Mu's progress.
Although the beast's body cast by the Jingxian, once it is shaken away by Su Mu's sword, it will directly lose a large amount of the Jingxian.
But the biggest advantage of the illusion over the entity is obviously also here.
Compared with the irreversible trauma of the **, even if Su Mu cuts the illusion to pieces at this moment, as long as the black-robed man has more spirits injected, the illusion can still be restored in an instant.
And at this moment, benefited from offering sacrifices to the three fighters. The black-robed man obviously already possesses an extremely large reserve of energy, and it will not really be exhausted in a short period of time.
On the contrary, Su Mu, who had the upper hand, still couldn't get close to the black robe man.
What worries Su Mu even more is that if he cannot threaten the safety of the black-robed man in a short period of time, as a black-robed man of a spellcasting role, he will inevitably resonate with a stronger magic.
But when the magic was successfully cast, Su Mu's situation... only really took a turn for the worse.
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Therefore, Su Mu, under pressure, could only suddenly become desperate.
Relying on the treacherous change of turning back and forth, he forcibly passed the huge skeletal beast illusion, and rushed towards the position of the black robe man without any precautions.
Even letting it go, the huge scorpion pliers smashed down on the back fiercely, instead, taking advantage of this tyrannical impact, it stabs the black-robed man's position more and more quickly.
There is nothing to stop you only if you work hard and don't care about yourselves!
And Su Mu's unreasonable behavior really interrupted the magic brewing in the black robe man again.
For a desperate warrior of Tier 5 in small print, the black-robed man as the caster obviously does not have any capital that can head-on.
So in this flash of lightning, the black-robed man actually quickly took out, the last resort he relied on for survival... a magic scroll with the strongest character in the small print stage.
Nine-order magic in small print, life connection!
As the black-robed man quickly injected the essence into the scroll, this medium of engraving magic in advance, immediately burst out rows of words that emerged out of thin air.
And with the appearance of this text, a force that Su Mu was unable to stop at all, forcibly connected the bodies of Su Mu and the black robe man directly to each other.
Obviously, although in the apprentice magic of the small print stage, there is no existence that can directly cause harm. But there is only one kind of magic that can also make warriors feel helpless.
And this kind of magic is exactly what the black-robed people are inspiring at this time... Waiting for injury magic, life-linking!
Su Mu silently looked at the "Seven-Step Poem" that emerged out of thin air, and he understood the true effect of this equal injury magic almost in a flash.
"Cooking beans and burning douqi,
Bean sobbed in the cauldron.
Originally grown from the same root,
Why is it so urgent? "
There is no doubt that this so-wounding magic that originated from Cao Zhi's sorrow and weeping completely crippled the homology in the poem and maximized the extreme.
As long as the caster receives any damage; the attacker in front of him will suffer the same trauma.
Even at the moment of being enveloped by magic, Su Mu suddenly realized what kind of logic was used to transform these various magics derived from poetry and songs.
Because of this logic... there is no logic at all!
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Obviously, when ordinary people understand the meaning of the seven-step poem, they will almost never think of the extension of "injury one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-defeating".
This is entirely after Su Mu had read the Three Kingdoms, and then came up with the association of Cao Pi and Cao Zhi.
Therefore, the magic in this world is actually more rash than Su Mu had imagined.
They were completely complete, showing Su Mu's first impression of poetry.
When Su Mu read the "One Go Two Three Miles" in "Yong Huai in Mountain Village", he thought of spring horse riding, so he had the acceleration magic in this world.
And Su Mupin and the "Chun Mian Do Not Know Dawn" in "Chun Dawn" are even more hypnotically associated with the breaking of dawn, and thus become the spiritual manipulation of today.
However, Su Mu's accidental discovery did not help him to break the deadlock in front of him.
For a top-level magic of the ninth order in small print, let alone Su Mu couldn't stop it forcibly, even the black-robed man himself who cast it was completely unable to stop it.
So at this moment, under this situation, the picture in front of me has become extremely weird.
I saw that Su Mu, who were clearly immortal, looked at each other's eyes separately, but neither of them acted arbitrarily.
The sharp sword in Su Mu's hand silently picked up its edge; and the illusion of the skeletal beast that followed did not dare to attack Su Mu a little bit.
Everything in front of him became extremely peaceful and gentle under the shackles of that tyrannical magic.
"I have to admit, you won."
The black-robed man watched silently, Su Mu, who was already in front of him, announced this fact in a low and gloomy manner.
And with the announcement of this fact, the black-robed man also turned his head and said coldly:
"But it is clear that the time this magic can last must exceed the length of your stay here. Once you wait for my other companions to arrive, you will not be able to resist after all."
"So, you can't kill me, and I can't keep you... Our real decisive battle is still not now."
Undoubtedly, this judgment of the black robe man is almost true.
If Su Mu kept waiting like this, the companion of the black-robed man might appear at all times. And as long as the black-robed man's companion has not yet appeared, the black-robed man will also be unable to stay, Su Mu, who is already connected to each other.
Therefore, the choice left to Su Mu seemed to have to leave here immediately and postpone the duel between him and the black robe man again to a certain point in the future.
Even because of this, facing Su Mu, who could no longer harm him, the black-robed man had already retrieved the seventh-order Qi core and actively dissipated the illusion of the skeletal beast.
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However, just at this moment, just when the sun just missed the center of the sky, and the only thing that could interfere with the illusion of Su Mu's skeleton beast, it finally disappeared.
A series of clear sentences suddenly popped out of Su Mu's mouth:
What Su Mu's mouth popped right now was an excerpt from Shakespeare's Hamlet.
And this paragraph of English itself is exactly the scarlet words that circulated around the black robe man when he was resurrected.
There is no doubt that this is exactly how the black-robed people can pass on harm.
And at this moment, after Su Mu had constructed this mysterious black magic in an instant, and successfully turned the black robe man in front of him into a victim of damage.
Su Mu didn't even care about the connection between the two of them, and directly pierced the black robe man's abdomen with the sword.
Then, as the black robe man's lower abdomen tore, Su Mu's lower abdomen also leaked blood.
But at the moment when Su Mu's lower abdomen was cracking, the black-robed man was again passed on by black magic, and a second wound was torn in an instant.
And as the black-robed man was injured twice, of course Su Mu's abdomen also tore again.
At this moment, under the repeated alternation of these two magics, the wounds between Su Mu and the black-robed man's abdomen actually formed an endless reciprocating cycle.
And in this infinite loop, Su Mu will always only endure the latest wound alone after the previous wound is passed on.
But the black-robed man in front of him will obviously be superimposed by countless wounds until he reaches the end of his life.
So in this full of blood dripping, under the circumstances that this ending is already doomed.
Su Muyi finally said his last sarcasm:
"You probably thought too much. Obviously, there is no future in this decisive battle. All the stories will end at this moment, and you... must be the loser!"