Volume 3: Summoning Demons Chapter 109: I can’t win, quickly give him an invincible debuff
At this time, Lu Bai also began to analyze his chances of winning.
He has himself on his side, holding the powerful weapon, the Netherworld Flame.
There is also Chi Gan, the meat shield pioneer, and Liang Zhifu, the large-scale AOE damage output.
In addition, there is also the powerful support of the devil Fang Hong.
Of course, the old curator also has control over the devil, so it is hard to say how much of a role the devil Fang Hong can play.
After comparing the strength of both sides, Lu Bai thought about it and decided that he should run away.
If you hide in a cave, the people on the other side may not be able to notice you.
It's really difficult to win against the opponent.
Lu Bai is just an ordinary martial arts master with miraculous internal strength, not even a congenital one.
The other side's old curator, this old bastard Deng, is a combination of five demons, at least two levels higher than Lu Bai.
At the same time, the opponent possesses various demonic powers and has extremely strong vitality.
Lu Bai suspected that, having reached this level, even the Netherworld Flame might not be able to burn him to death easily.
Only talking about restraint without considering dosage is just being a hooligan.
The Netherworld Flame does have the power to restrain life, but the amount Lu Bai can transform is limited.
The devil itself has strong vitality, and Lu Bai is really afraid that this old bitch can't hold on.
But we still have to fight.
The first to take action was still the fearless Chi Gan.
Although he was the first incarnation of "fear" to condense, Chi Gan was very brave at this moment and was not inferior at all.
Mustering up his courage, he transformed into a red-skinned giant and rushed towards the opponent.
At the same time, the evil incarnation Black Light who was eaten also appeared again.
"A mere trifle!" The old curator tried to open the Devil's Gate but failed. He found that it would not be possible to open the Devil's Gate in a short period of time under the current circumstances.
After all, something as high-end as the Devil's Gate, you can open and close it, but you can't turn it on and off. The Devil's Gate has no face.
The local dimension that was invaded has no face.
This fantasy dimension does not have such things as world will or heavenly law, but only the instinct of how the world works.
However, the Demon's Gate was closed by its own people. Although the operation of the dimension was extremely slow due to the pollution, it still had some instincts to protect itself and resist foreign things.
At this moment, he is pressing against the devil's gate.
"It seems that I can't open this door unless I completely eliminate you." The old curator also let go of his impatience at this time.
The advantage is in him.
Originally, his idea was to introduce the power of the abyss into the demon's body and then seal the demon, so that he could be a pure "Devil Hunter Jinchūriki".
A mixture of Demon Hunter and Jinchūriki Sealing Technique, these two methods of locking the bioreactor in a small dark room.
However, after spending so much time on Earth over the years, new insights have been gained into some of the Traveler's abilities.
That is, it is best not to mix too many other people's spiritual thoughts into the power system.
The most important thing for a traveler's progress is the "resonance rate", which is what Lu Bai knows as the synchronization rate.
In the world of Earth travelers, this is called resonance rate.
The resonance rate requires the traveler and the module to achieve resonance synchronization, ranging from 1% to 100%.
In this process, every increase in resonance rate can lead to earth-shaking changes in strength.
But every improvement is extremely difficult.
If there are too many other people's spiritual thoughts mixed in your body, the difficulty of increasing the resonance rate will increase exponentially.
Therefore, methods such as Jinchūriki have basically been abandoned in recent years.
The changes brought about by this progress of the times were beyond Lu Pan's expectations.
The old curator looked particularly thin at this moment compared to Chi Gan's giant figure.
But at the moment of the collision, it was Chi Gan who flew out.
The old curator stood in front of the closed Devil's Gate, his expression gradually regaining its composure.
Although he suddenly opened his eyes and teleported a short distance.
A dark red figure instantly appeared in front of Lu Bai.
Then the fist wrapped in thorn whip also punched towards Lu Bai.
At the same time, debuffs such as charm, fear, pain, weakness, etc. all fell on Lu Bai.
However, as soon as these debuffs were applied, the old curator realized that something was wrong.
Because Lu Bai's figure actually dissipated like mist the moment these powers fell.
Lu Bai had previously retreated behind everyone in a funny way, but then he came in front of everyone because of Lu Pan's inheritance. During this retreat and advance, his real body had already escaped.
What remained was only the incarnation of Lu Bai's eyes.
It doesn't matter that the attack didn't hit. What matters is that Lu Bai's real body is not here, so he is hiding in the dark, and he must have no good intentions.
Sure enough, a strong wind came straight towards him.
The old curator turned around and confronted him with a palm strike.
"Uh..." However, after a few slaps, the old curator suddenly let out a muffled groan.
At this time, Lu Bai's body was burning with the flame of the underworld, and under Lu Bai's control, it gathered in the palm of his hand.
The moment the two palms collided, the old curator's arms began to wither quickly.
However, the old curator was surprised but not panicked.
He opened his mouth and exhaled a green breath.
Although Lu Bai didn't know what this green aura was, he still retreated and avoided it immediately.
The old curator also took advantage of this opportunity to grab the shoulder of his right hand with his left hand.
The right hand, which was gradually withering due to contact with the Netherworld Flame, was torn off directly.
Just throw away the discarded right hand.
And at the place where his flesh was broken, countless buds of flesh were constantly wriggling, and a new arm was growing out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just as Lu Bai had expected, the Nether Flame could still restrain him, but it could no longer achieve the kind of chain-like rapid death effect.
"Huh?" The old curator raised his eyebrows and saw a ball of scorching flames sweeping towards him.
"You've come just in time." The old curator opened his mouth and sucked all the flames in one gulp.
After his body swelled slightly, he exhaled a puff of black smoke, and his newly formed arm instantly expanded and solidified.
The terrifying fire attack not only did not cause any harm to him, but instead allowed him to gain energy from it.
"What should we do? Doesn't that mean he is invincible?" Chi Gan said in horror as he looked at the scene.
Prefect Liang frowned, but did not stop his attack.
High-temperature and scorching flames continued to emerge, like fire tornadoes.
This time, the old curator did not regard the flames as food as before, but instead began to dodge.
"His ability to be immune to fire should be similar to his teleportation skills, with a time limit and a limit on the number of times he can use it."
These people were all smart and immediately identified this possibility.
"Then increase the frequency of attacks!"
The four of them looked at each other and attacked together again.
