Lu Yin put down the book and shook his head. "What a pity. These battle skills are useless to me."
Tian Dou said, "For you, my lord, these battle skills are indeed more showy than practical. I have a battle skill of my own. Would you care to hear about it?"
Lu Yin's eyes lit up. "Let's see it."
This was Tian Dou, a powerhouse who, in Lu Yin's estimation, should be on the same level as Senior Brother Qing Ping. His battle skill was enough to drive countless people wild.
Even Second Night King watched Tian Dou with anticipation.
Death qi spread across Tian Dou's body, then completely enveloped him, forming something like a cocoon.
Lu Yin's eyes widened. It was similar to his Death God Transformation. Could Tian Dou also use the Death God Transformation?
The cocoon of death qi dissipated, and Tian Dou smiled faintly. "My lord, what do you think?"
Lu Yin blinked. "What do I think about what?"
Tian Dou said, "The battle skill I just used is called Death Qi Guard. Does it interest you?"
Lu Yin was speechless. "You just wrapped yourself up."
Tian Dou smiled and looked at Second Night King.
Second Night King's expression was solemn. "I couldn't break through that guard."
Lu Yin was surprised. "You couldn't break it?"
Although Second Night King had been easily suppressed by Tian Dou, that didn't mean he was useless. It was simply that Tian Dou was too powerful. He had suppressed Second Night King with his golden pupils and death qi, while Senior Brother Qing Ping had used his innate gift, Judgment. In reality, Second Night King hadn't been powerless to fight back; his attacks were formidable too.
But to say he couldn't even break through that cocoon just now seemed unlikely.
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