Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 218 Self-destruction
With a loud roar, Yang Liu rushed towards his counterpart.

The mechanical prosthetic eye of Yangliu No. 2 flashed at a high frequency, and its right arm suddenly raised up. The speed was so fast that it even tore the sleeve of the arm, revealing the true appearance of the arm - it was actually a prosthetic limb that looked to be made of metal.

The palm of the prosthetic hand opened to reveal the complex patterns engraved on the palm. At this time, these patterns were slowly lighting up, and it was obvious that the energy was full.

"Lihuo!"

The surging karma fire turned into a violent fire tornado that blasted towards Yang Liu. Facing this attack, Yang Liu simply raised his fist in response.

boom!
When the fist of a mortal body meets the karmic fire that is powerful enough to melt gold and iron, what disintegrates is a fire tornado.

Yang Liu's ability instantly absorbed the spiritual structure inside the fire tornado, destroying the spell structure, and the fierce fist wind shattered the remaining flames and spiritual power.

However, Yangliu No. 2 had achieved his goal. As the Mars dissipated, he had retreated to the side of the incubator, distancing himself from Yangliu.

"You're really another me. Even though you can't even use your spiritual power, your ability to destroy spells is stronger than mine!"

"Then do you still intend to resist?!"

"You said one thing wrong."

The artificial eye of Yangliu No. 2 lit up with blood-red lines, and the moment the fingertips of his left hand passed through the void, thirty-six purple lightning arrays appeared on the ceiling.

"I've been prepared for this!"

As his fingers swung, lightning intertwined into a spider web and pressed down, with twisted runes entwined on each arc.

"it's useless!"

Yang Liu wanted to move forward, but Yang Liu No. 2 sneered and made a gesture. The lightning net suddenly collapsed into three prisms, and extremely condensed high-energy laser beams were emitted from them.

"Kanzi·Thousands of rivers return!"

Yang Liu's face changed, he bent over and crushed the floor tiles, and concrete ore rained down on his counterpart and the glass jar next to him.

Under the control of Yangliu No. 2, most of the lasers melted the incoming gravel, but the remaining laser beams still plowed bloody marks on Yangliu's skin - this high-concentration condensed force had considerable destructive power even if it lost control.

Yang Liu's eyes turned fierce, and she simply charged forward despite the burning fire.

Yang Liu No. 2 shook out twelve red talismans from his sleeves: "Lihuo·Suzaku!"

The talisman paper turned into a flock of firebirds that swooped down but did not attack Yang Liu directly. Instead, it flapped its wings and stirred up a blazing hurricane, turning the surrounding scalpels into a metallic storm.

Yang Liu had no choice but to retreat, and picked up Koizumi Ling No. 2 next to her and threw her out, and then tore off half of the iron door of the basement to use as a shield.

The half-melted scalpel blasted off thousands of sparks on the door panel, while the firebirds surrounding Willow No. 2 burst into flames and flew in another direction.

With the help of the iron gate, Yang Liu rushed forward quickly from the roof, and her speed was even faster than that of the jet-flying Suzaku!

"Little tricks!"

The right prosthetic arm of Yang Liu No. 2 suddenly turned, and a new rune appeared on the palm of his hand: "Dui Zi·Mirror Shadow!"

An ice matrix suddenly rose from the ground. In the extremely cold white fog, these giant ice blocks transformed into the figures of nine Willow No. 2s.

Yang Liu rushed forward violently and smashed the three fake bodies with his fists in an instant.

But at the moment when he paused by shattering another fake body, the figure of Yangliu No. 2 appeared silently behind him.

Yang Liu No. 2 held a giant Tang sword made of ice in his hand, and with both hands he chopped down fiercely at the back of Yang Liu's neck.

click!
The blade shattered the moment it touched the skin, and the base of Yangliu No. 2's left hand was also cracked.

"What..." Before he could be surprised, Yang Liu quickly turned around and punched him.

The prosthetic eye spun at high speed, and the prosthetic right arm moved forward in a manner that violated the laws of human action.

The moment Yang Liu's knuckles collided with the mechanical prosthesis, the huge explosion even resonated with Pei Yang's view.

The prosthetic limb suddenly deformed, and a mantis knife popped out from the arm, with a purple lightning curse wrapped around the blade and striking towards it.

Yang Liu dodged the fatal blow by leaning sideways. The gust of air created when the fist brushed against the opponent's jaw blew him away and hit the steel operating table five meters away.

"A primitive man who can only swing his fists!"

Yang Liu No.2 wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, and made a seal with his left hand again. Thirty-six purple lightnings fell from the ceiling and formed a cage around Yang Liu: "Let me show you my true power!"

Yang Liu sneered, and her calf muscles suddenly expanded, leaving spider-web-like cracks on the floor.

He smashed the lightning net like a cannonball, ignoring the residual electric current that burned his skin and punched the opponent's heart with precision.

Yang Liu No. 2 sneered, and his figure suddenly became blurred - it was actually an illusion that was preset in advance.

The killing move came from behind Yang Liu.

Three thin needles engraved with spells flew towards Yang Liu's neck. He spun around and elbowed them, causing the flying metal needles to create sparks on his bones.

The figure of Yang Liu No. 2 appeared not far away, with a new mark on his hands: "Gen Zi·Shan Qian!"

The gravity in the area increased dozens of times, and Yang Liu's original movement suddenly stopped, and her knees crushed the floor tiles.

Willow No. 2 took the opportunity to flash behind him and stabbed the mantis blade at the connection of the spinal cone - no matter how fast the healing speed was, as long as the nerves in the spine were cut off, the opponent's movements could be temporarily controlled.

At the critical moment, the blade hit the bone and broke.

"You missed one thing."

Yang Liu had grabbed his wrist at some point and crushed the mechanical joint with a grim smile.

"I'm stronger than you think!"

Willow No. 2's pupils contracted violently, and he felt his body flying uncontrollably.

Yang Liu delivered a powerful punch right into the chest, smashing the other self through the third-floor ceiling.

Before the dust and smoke had cleared, an array of rock spears suddenly appeared on the ceiling and the ground: "Gen Zi·Dragon Fang!"

Yang Liu confronted them head-on without dodging, and his fists crushed all the earth thorns that tried to attack him.

"Kun Zi Huangquan Swamp!"

The ground turned into a bloody quagmire, but Yang Liu had already used the wall to gain leverage and leaped into the air on the falling concrete blocks.

Pure violence tore through all of the opponent's magical barriers. Yang Liu No. 2's fighting skills were not bad, but they were reduced to mere show in the face of absolute power: his Tai Chi force-releasing technique was brutally broken, his joint-grabbing technique failed due to the difference in bone density, and even his hidden hidden blade was bent when it pierced Yang Liu's eyelids.

Amid the roar of cracking steel bars and concrete, Yang Liu No. 2 was finally grabbed by the throat and pressed into the load-bearing column, but he suddenly laughed.

Yang Liu's hair stood on end. Although the other party didn't say a word, he suddenly understood what this guy was trying to do from his own perspective.

What if an important plan of yours fails?
Of course, everyone will be buried together!
"Be careful!!!" came the sharp shout of Koizumi Ling No. 2.

Yang Liu turned her head and saw that the air around her seemed to crack open, with cracks appearing out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)