"Trying to escape? It won't be that easy." The clay figurine's head had a rigid face without the slightest expression, but its eyes were unmistakably filled with mockery.
As soon as the clay figurine's head finished speaking, dozens of drops of heavy water condensed in front of Lu Xiaotian as well, blocking his path.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Countless drops of heavy water shot toward Lu Xiaotian. There were so many that they were practically impossible to defend against.
Under the clay figurine's head's control, the drops of heavy water came layer upon layer. Lu Xiaotian could not help giving a bitter laugh. Unfortunately, he had already used up all his Wind Armor Talismans; otherwise, he could have delayed things a little longer. The power of this One-Origin Heavy Water Illusion Formation did not lie in the destructive force of any single drop of heavy water, but in its endless waves. Even with Lu Xiaotian's combat strength, he could only be slowly worn to death.
After holding out for no more than a few breaths, Lu Xiaotian was already panting from exhaustion beneath the assault of the countless drops of heavy water. This clay figurine's head had far greater control over the One-Origin Heavy Water Illusion Formation than Zhao Yuanjun.
Bang, bang! Lu Xiaotian was struck by several drops of heavy water in succession, and a bone-chilling cold spread relentlessly through his body from the points of impact.
Lu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and resisted the cold.
"Hm? There's something strange about you, boy." The clay figurine's head looked at Lu Xiaotian in surprise and found that the cold was spreading through his body much more slowly than it would through an ordinary person's.
The clay figurine's head immediately controlled even more drops of heavy water to strike Lu Xiaotian one