In the world of martial arts, one works tirelessly to attain enlightenment.

Chapter 65, The Side Effects of the Curse, Lava Demon

"Jian Linglong, Yunzhu, Mengyu, Yan Lingfei, return to the Spirit Shield."

"Received" *4

After rushing two or three hundred meters, Lin Ran could no longer suppress the side effects of the curse. A cold and eerie aura enveloped his entire body, and he was temporarily unable to move.

He said this in the team chat.

"withdraw……"

A pitch-black crack appeared out of nowhere where Lin Ran was, and thick black energy surged out from the crack.

A fist, two meters in size and burning with jet-black flames, burst out of the crack and landed squarely on Lin Ran, who was enveloped in a chilling aura and unable to move.

boom!

Lin Ran was sent flying straight away, his four layers of spiritual shields shattering simultaneously. His dragon scale armor flickered and rippled violently, desperately trying to neutralize the force of the punch, before finally exploding into countless blood mists with a bang.

Click, click...

The remaining force struck his chest, producing a series of cracking sounds.

Lin Ran's face twisted as she mobilized her wind spiritual energy to form a spiritual shield behind her, but it was broken as soon as it took shape, only slightly weakening its power.

After dozens of wind barriers shattered, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and a very soft touch came from his back, which was not the elasticity of cloud bamboo.

"May the God of Light bless you, Captain."

A gentle, magnetic older sister's voice rang in my ears, and white light and emerald radiance rushed into my body.

The pain immediately lessened until it disappeared, the broken bones quickly recovered, the tissue grew rapidly, and the necrotic tissue was expelled from the body.

Lin Ran landed on his feet and couldn't help coughing twice before realizing that it was the holy nun Nangong Yu who had caught him in mid-air.

No wonder this scale is even smaller than that of Yunzhu.

But now is not the time to reminisce.

Lin Ran wiped the blood from her mouth, left Nangong Yu's support, and stared at the expanding crack in front of her.

The pitch-black crack reached a height of tens of meters, and a towering figure over twenty meters tall emerged from it, accompanied by dense black mist.

The body is made of rock and flowing lava, dripping as it moves forward.

Roar! ! !

Lava Demon!

Peak of Tier 2!

After the lava demon stepped out of the crack, the crack behind it disappeared.

Its eyes were filled with reddish-white liquid. It looked at Lin Ran and her group, then immediately locked onto Lin Ran and strode over.

Lin Ran's injuries have been largely healed thanks to the dedicated treatment of Nangong Yu and Ling Qiqi.

Having a wet nurse is so comfortable!

Looking at Jian Linglong, Yan Lingfei, Yun Zhu, and Meng Yu, their condition is all quite good.

"They can fight."

"Yan Lingfei, you and Yunzhu are fire, so it's just in case you're outside."

"Mengyu, Jian Linglong, come with me to fight."

"Nangong Yu, Zhou Yu, Ling Qiqi, add status effects as needed."

"Yan Lingfei, is the arena still usable? We can't waste this big thing."

Lin Ran's lips curled up, as if a switch had been activated, making her even more excited.

Yan Lingfei couldn't suppress the upward curve of her lips.

"Can."

"Emperor Yan's Deathmatch Arena!"

Crimson flames were generated, drawing out a radius of one hundred meters and forcibly pulling the Lava Demon, Lin Ran, Jian Linglong, and Meng Yu into it.

Yan Lingfei swayed, her face turning deathly pale, and she collapsed against Nangong Yu's soft chest.

Nangong Yu wanted to receive treatment, but she stopped him.

"Prioritize supplying the captain; kill the demon first."

Nangong Yu nodded, and the radiance faded.

After the three were teleported into the Emperor Yan's Deathmatch Arena, a thick black mist suddenly rose from the ground dozens of meters away, filled with chaos and madness.

Zhou Yu was the first to discover it.

"Demonic energy from the abyss?"

"Ordinary abyssal monsters are all minions of the lava demon, so be careful."

Zhou Yu reminded him.

Yunzhu nodded vigorously, raised her ring-pommel sword, and charged towards the large number of demons that rushed out of the demonic energy.

……

Inside the arena where Emperor Yan fought to the death.

The Lava Demon was slightly taken aback when it found itself forcibly teleported in, and then received a message from the Deathmatch Arena.

Only one side can survive, and the surviving side can acquire everything from the other side.

The lava demon grinned and spoke in the universal language:

"You weak insectoids, I don't know why you have angered Lady Louise so much, or what gives you the audacity, but now all this farce ends here! Let you taste..."

Lin Ran frowned deeply. He discovered that he was unable to mobilize his spiritual energy when the Lava Demon's voice spread out!

Fortunately, in addition to spiritual energy, he also had the power of blood and qi, so he was not affected.

Jian Linglong and Meng Yu's expressions changed, and their sword energy dissipated, turning into nothingness.

Mengyu was directly pushed out of the darkness, as if the darkness refused to let her in!

The wind spirit no longer obeyed her commands; without the spirit, it was practically suicide!

Jian Linglong suddenly said, "It's a demonic spell."

"When they speak, no other living beings are allowed to interrupt, including any spiritual activity."

Two beams of light, one emerald green and one white, each split into three and descended from the sky, but they disintegrated and vanished into thin air ten meters away from the three beams.

The lava demon strode closer, leaving lava footprints in its wake, while talking incessantly, forcing the spiritual energy into a "compliant" state.

Within the outer spiritual shield, four gazes fell upon Lin Ran. Jian Linglong and Meng Yu looked somewhat flustered, clearly unsure of how to respond.

Only Lin Ran remained calm.

When the lava demons are gathered within 30 meters.

Lin Ran gripped the hilt of the ring-pommel sword with both hands, and a cloud of blood mist burst forth from his body, transforming into a close-fitting dragon scale armor.

The scales carry the vital energy, which rotates and compresses around the body, finally adhering to the blade.

"Annoying demon."

Chaotic winds and thunder!

Lin Ran swung his blade, and a blood-red tornado flew out in an arc, striking the lava demon's throat at the last second, interrupting its remaining words.

They felt instantly lighter, and the rules targeting spiritual energy vanished in an instant, allowing Jian Linglong and Meng Yu to regain their strength.

Jian Linglong immediately swung her sword, and hundreds of sword energies appeared out of thin air, locking onto the lava demon's throat and rushing out.

Meng Yu retreated into the darkness and disappeared. Suddenly, a straight blade appeared out of nowhere in the lava demon's eye, piercing straight into its eye.

"A spell!"

Zhou Yu's calm, hoarse voice rang out, and the Yan Emperor's Deathmatch Arena instantly fell silent, not a single sound could be heard.

Lin Ran moved her feet, using the ground as leverage to attack the Lava Demon.

Two beams of light, one emerald and one white, descended again, splitting into three and rushing into the three people's bodies.

The lava demon roared, but found no sound. So its body began to burn, the black and red parts turning crimson, and the rock turning into magma.

The sword energy struck the lava demon, but only shattered a few rocks; most of the sword energy was devastated by the recoil.

The lava demon swung its arm to grab Jian Linglong, but she dodged it.

The straight knife that was stuck in his eye had fallen out, leaving only the hilt; the rest of the knife had been completely melted.

The lava demon slammed its fist into the void, and violent transparent ripples spread out in a fan shape, knocking Meng Yu out of the darkness.

Lin Ran stood firm in the air and once again slashed at the Lava Demon with his wind and fire spiritual energy.

At the same time, a strange and grand tone rang out, but there was no trace of engagement in the deathmatch arena.

"Curse the body! Curse the soul! Curse the fire!"

(End of this chapter)