Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Boorman's raised hands spilled fluorescent powder.

This made his body become lighter and lighter, more and more transparent, as if he had turned into a creature from the spiritual world, which was difficult for normal people to see.

In just the blink of an eye, the devil wizard disappeared.

Lumian did not try to stop or evade the possible attack. He calmly took out the torture gloves with iron-black spikes from the traveler's bag and put them on his hands.

As soon as he finished this, he suddenly squatted down on one knee and pressed his hands on the ground.

The red flames spread in all directions with Lumian's body as the center, interspersed with a large number of explosions.

With the rumbling sound, waves of fire rolled, dominating this windy and desolate land dominated by gray and black. Boorman's figure wearing a black robe and a hood was revealed in mid-air.

He was flying slowly towards Lumian, closing the distance between the two parties.

Lumian's figure suddenly disappeared, outlined behind Boorman.

Spirit World Travel!

Immediately afterwards, Lumian, who was holding a red-to-white fireball in his left hand, snorted.

Two rays of white light spurted out from his nose and fell on Boorman's body.

Boorman, who was floating in the air, did not fall into unconsciousness like last time. His body shook and he turned around forcefully, looking at Lumian who was falling into the sea of ​​​​fire on the ground.

In the center of his eyebrows, the illusory vertical eye, which was deep purple and almost black, stood out, and Lumian's figure was reflected among the pale patterns.

Almost at the same time, a tall and thin black shadow formed inside Boorman's body, and not far away, arms made of white bones or rotten and oozing pus protruded from the void, surrounding the transparent and thin figure of Boorman.

He used witchcraft just now, not to approach Lumian covertly and attack the opponent, but to quietly exchange his own soul with the driven undead to set up a trap and induce the enemy to attack his body with that strange spell.

In this case, the absence of a spiritual body means that it will not be affected by abilities targeting the spiritual body!

Then, Boorman can seize the opportunity and use the Peeping Eyes to frighten the enemy and create opportunities for the driven undead.

This time, he will no longer pry deeply into the secrets of the opponent's spirit body, trying to find out the weaknesses, kill them with one blow, and learn the corresponding occult knowledge!

Having suffered a big loss from the Hum Ha Technique last night, he used this ability as a breakthrough from the beginning.

In an instant, Boorman's spirit completed the exchange with the tall and thin shadow again and returned to his body.

With this action, Lumian once again had the feeling of being shocked and suppressed, like being frozen, while his body was covered with festering tumors or terrifying arms with eyes stretched out from the void. came out and clawed at his body.

At this moment, the red and nearly white fireball held by Lumian in his left hand exploded.

Boom!

Most of the power of the explosion was blocked by the torture gloves, but these were not full-coverage gloves. The exposed part of Lumian's left palm was bloody and bloody.

Severe, familiar pain pierced his brain and his spirit body, allowing him to briefly recover from the shock caused by the suppression.

Seizing this moment of clarity, Lumian once again activated the black mark on his right shoulder and disappeared above the sea of ​​fire, disappearing into the grotesque necromantic arms extending from the void.

He was also wary of the shock of Boorman's illusory eye.

The red-to-white fireball he held in his left hand had a very unstable structure. He had to be constantly distracted to maintain it in order to maintain a normal state. When he was affected by the Illusory Eye and could no longer maintain it, the structure naturally collapsed. , the fireball exploded, awakening him with self-inflicted damage.

If this still fails to interrupt the shock of the Eye of Illusion, the sea of ​​fire below is Lumian's second level of preparation, and the residual aura of the Blood Emperor on his right hand is the final insurance.

As soon as Lumian's figure disappeared, he was outlined behind Boorman again.

As if he was well prepared, Boorman suddenly raised his hands back, sprinkling some kind of powder that looked like it was ground from trees.

With a crackling sound, clusters of silver-white lightning fell on Lumian's head, like the master of the storm raining down divine punishment from the sky again and again.

For most Beyonders, this was an attack that was enough to make them paralyzed and trembling, but Lumian's figure showed no similar signs. Instead, it was like a reflection in the water, shattered by the ravages of lightning.

The real Lumian is actually curled up at the bottom of the figure. What Boorman hit just now was the phantom he created using the Face of Nisse!

Nese's Face is essentially an illusion, but it cannot be used on other people or other objects. It must rely on oneself. Therefore, Lumian pretended that he was the root system, and the branches and flowers above were derived. of illusion.

This is not essentially different from using the Nese Face to make oneself look taller and stronger.

In the crackling and flickering electric light, two red fireballs condensed on the soles of Lumian's feet and behind his body while he was falling.

Rumble!

The fireball exploded, lifting him up and throwing him towards the floating Boorman.

The opponent was extremely fast and close to each other. Boorman had no time to dodge, so he could only turn his body slightly sideways, and a spear made of white bones grew from his shoulder. The tip of the spear was extremely sharp.

A smile appeared on Lumian's face. He did not dodge and allowed the bone spear to penetrate his right chest.

With a pop, he swung his left fist and hit Boorman hard on the side of the face. The devil wizard's head tilted, and deep holes stained with blood and pus appeared on his face. The other party's eyes were filled with rage, as if he saw the enemy who killed his wife!

The black mark on Lumian's right shoulder lit up again.

His figure disappeared next to Boorman, and disappeared among the tall and thin black figures and other undead creatures surrounding him, leaving only the white bone spear stained with his blood but burning.

This time, Lumian appeared dozens of meters away, on the edge of the sea of ​​fire.

The wound on his right chest was hideous, blood was dripping, and there was a black bone flute with dark red holes in his hand.

Hate the music!

Lumian put the bone flute to his mouth, and while retreating, he played a sad and melodious melody.

Turning his illusory eyes again, Boorman, who was about to catch up, was stunned for a moment, and the undead souls with him were also frozen.

Suddenly, blood and pus flowed from Boorman's eyes, nose, mouth, ears and other places, and there seemed to be a dull and invisible explosion happening inside his body.

His anger, paranoia, and desire for revenge were detonated by the Hate Movement.

This hit him hard.

Lumian did not play the Hate Movement at the beginning because Boorman was different from other Extraordinaries. Others had to look for the problem. He had too many problems:

His mental state is very unstable; his psychological problems are extremely serious; his desire to resurrect his wife and seek revenge on the liar from the Islands is severely excessive; his body has been transformed from the God of Death field, and he was still in Lumi last night An was seriously injured by the blow, and there is a lot of hidden danger...

Faced with this kind of enemy, Lumian himself didn't know what would happen if he played the Hate Movement in the way of playing the reed flute. If it just detonated desires and emotions, that would be fine. If Boorman's mental state could not continue If the most basic restraints are lost, then this devil wizard is likely to lose control on the spot and turn into a monster with mixed abilities.

Such a monster will most likely be more difficult to deal with than Boorman!

Therefore, after Lumian's Humha Technique failed to achieve the effect, he immediately switched to using torture gloves to ignite Boorman's corresponding desires and emotions. In this way, when the Hate Movement is used subsequently, there is a high probability that the target will be killed. His emotions and desires exploded, causing him to suffer heavy losses.

Looking at Boorman, who was in a state of exploding emotions and desires, falling straight into the sea of ​​fire, Lumian used another spirit world shuttle and flashed in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

He opened his arms and launched a series of bombardments, constantly hitting Boorman's body.

On the surface of his tortured fists, red and almost white fireballs were being compressed layer by layer.

Bang bang bang, torture was like a two-headed python, constantly biting off pieces of flesh and blood from Boorman's body surface.

Rumble!

Around Lumian, clusters of red fireballs exploded in an attitude that was not afraid of waste, blocking the tall black shadow, weird arms and other undead spirits from interfering with him.

One punch, two punches, three punches, his eyes were full of bloody Boorman.

At this moment, he thought of the villages destroyed by Boorman and the innocent people who died because of him.

How many of them are other people's beloved wives, waiting husbands, dependent parents, and children in the palm of their hands?

The village of Kordu was destroyed due to the ambition of the evil gods. What did those innocent people do for a reason?

Lumian's eyes gradually turned red, and his fists waved harder and harder.

This time, he did not take the place of Boorman, but took the place of the villages he destroyed and the innocent people he killed.

Isn’t that what Kordu Village was like back then?

The ambitions of those evil gods are to blame!

In just a few seconds, Boorman woke up from the severe pain, and a strange, cold and incomprehensible sound came out of his throat.

This sound seemed to completely peel off Lumian's flesh and blood, exposing his spirit body to the dangerous sunlight and gray-black gravel.

Lumian's movements were slow, and the grotesque arms finally stretched out and dragged Boorman away from the area.

Huh... Lumian breathed out and recovered.

He did not chase, but quietly looked at the void in front of him, raised his right hand, and snapped his fingers.

Rumble!

In the sudden violent fire, Boorman's body emerged and was torn apart by the internal explosion.

Inject fire!

Hunter's Fire Injection!

Lumian was actually not rational just now. His best choice would be to take advantage of Boorman's emotions and desires to be detonated and directly attack his vitals with the Hate Movement, killing him with one blow, but he wanted to punch him. Beat him, beat the self that scares him, the self hidden in the darkness of his heart!

With a splash, Boorman's head fell to the ground.

In a daze, he saw a slender figure with black hair, blue eyes, and a delicate face.

That's his wife Helen.

You, you are back? Boorman couldn't help but smile and wanted to stretch out his arms.

He has no arms.

He gradually lost consciousness, and his eyes were filled with darkness, and it seemed as if there was sunlight hidden in the depths.

The Devil's Wizard Boorman, dead.

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