Irrationality

Bourman raised his hands and sprinkled glittering fluorescent powder.

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

In just the blink of an eye, "Devil Warlock" disappeared.

Lumian did not try to stop or evade the possible attack. He calmly took out the "Torture" gloves with Iron-Black spikes from "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.

Crimson Flames took Lumian's body as the center and spread in all directions, 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. The figure of Bourman wearing Black Robe and wearing Hood was revealed in mid-air.

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

The figure of Lumian suddenly disappeared and was outlined behind Bourman.

"Spirit World Traversal"!

Then, holding a ball of Reddish-White Fireball in his left hand, Lumian snorted.

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

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

Between his eyebrows, the illusory vertical eye, which is deep purple and almost black, stands out, and the figure of Lumian is reflected among the patterns of Paleness.

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

He used witchcraft just now, not to get close to Lumian covertly and attack the opponent, but to quietly exchange his own spirit with the driven undead spirit, thereby setting up a trap and inducing the enemy to attack his body with that strange spell.

In this case, the absence of Spirit Body itself means that it will not be affected by the ability against Spirit Body!

Then, Bourman can seize the opportunity and use "Spirit-Peering Eye" Intimidation enemies to create opportunities for the driven undead.

This time, he will no longer pry into the secrets of the opponent Spirit Body, want to find out the weaknesses, kill him with one blow, and learn the corresponding Mysticism knowledge!

Having suffered a big loss from "Heng-Ha Art" last night, he used this ability as a breakthrough from the beginning.

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

Along with this action, Lumian once again had the feeling of being suppressed by Intimidation, like being frozen, and around him, either covered with festering tumors or terrifying arms with eyes stretched out from the void and grabbed his body.

At this moment, the ball of Reddish-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 this was not the full-coverage Gloves. The exposed part of Lumian's left palm was bloody and bloody.

Severe, familiar pain penetrated his brain and his Spirit Body, allowing him to briefly recover from the Intimidation caused by being suppressed.

Seizing this moment of clarity, Lumian once again inspired Black Mark on his right shoulder, disappearing above the sea of fire and disappearing into the grotesque undead arms stretching out from the void.

He is also wary of Bourman's Phantom Eye's Intimidation.

The ball of Reddish-White Fireball he held in his left hand had a very unstable structure, and he had to be constantly distracted to maintain it in order to maintain a normal state. When he was affected by Phantom Eye and could no longer maintain it, the structure naturally collapsed, and Fireball exploded, awakening him with self-inflicted harm.

If this still fails to interrupt the Intimidation of "Phantom Eye", the sea of fire below is the second level of preparation for Lumian, and the residual breath of "Blood Emperor" on the right hand is the final insurance.

As soon as the figure of Lumian disappeared, it was once again outlined behind Bourman.

Bourman seemed to have been prepared, and he raised his hands suddenly, sprinkling some kind of powder that looked like it was ground from trees.

Amidst the crackling sound, balls of Silver-White's electric light fell on Lumian's head, just like Storm's Ruler descending from the sky as divine punishment again and again.

For most Beyonder, this was an attack that was enough to make them tremble all over with Paralysis, but Lumian's figure showed no similar signs. Instead, it was like a reflection in the water, shattered by the ravage of Lightning.

The real Lumian is actually curled up at the bottom of the figure. What Bourman hit just now is the Phantom he created using "Face of Niser"!

"Face of Niser" is essentially an illusion, but it cannot be used on other people or other objects, and must rely on oneself. Therefore, Lumian pretends that it is the root system, and the branches above and Flowers are derived illusions.

This is not essentially different from using "Face of Niser" to make yourself look taller and stronger.

In the crackling electric light, two red groups of Fireball condensed on the soles of the feet and behind the falling Lumian.

Rumble!

Fireball exploded, lifting him up and throwing him towards the floating Bourman.

The opponents were extremely fast and close to each other. Bourman had no time to dodge and could only turn his body slightly sideways. A spear made of White Bone grew out from his shoulder. The tip of the spear was extremely sharp.

A smile appeared on Lumian's face. He did not dodge or dodge, allowing the White Bone spear to penetrate his right chest.

With a pop, he swung his left fist and hit Bourman hard on the side of the face. The head of "Devil Warlock" tilted, and deep holes filled with blood and pus appeared on his face. The opponent's eyes were filled with anger, as if he saw the enemy who killed his wife!

The Black Mark on Lumian's right shoulder once again lit up with a faint light.

His figure disappeared next to Bourman, and disappeared between the tall and thin black shadows and other Undead that surrounded him, leaving only the White Bone spear stained with his blood but burning 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 dark red and black Bone Flute with a hole in his hand.

"Hateful Movement"!

Lumian brought Bone Flute to his mouth, and while retreating, he played a sad and melodious melody.

Turning Phantom Eye again, Bourman, who was about to catch up, was stunned for a moment, and the undead souls along with it were also frozen.

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

His anger, paranoia, and desire for revenge were detonated by "Hateful Movement".

This hit him hard.

Lumian didn't play "Hateful Movement" at the beginning because Bourman is different from other Beyonder. Others have to look for the problem. He has too many problems:

His mental state is very unstable; his psychological problems are extremely serious; his desire to Resurrection his wife and to seek revenge on that Archipelago liar are both excessive; his body has been transformed in the "Death God" field, and he was seriously injured by Lumian last night, so there are quite a few hidden dangers...

Facing this kind of enemy, Lumian himself didn't know what would happen if he played "Hateful Movement" like a reed flute. If it just detonated desires and emotions, that would be okay. If Bourman's mental state has lost even the most basic restraints, so this "Devil Warlock" is likely to Loss of Control on the spot and become Monster with mixed abilities.

That kind of Monster will most likely be more difficult to deal with than Bourman!

Therefore, after "Heng-Ha Art" failed to achieve the effect, Lumian immediately switched to using "Torture" gloves to ignite the corresponding desires and emotions of Bourman. In this way, when he subsequently used "Hateful Movement", there was a high probability that the target's emotions would be mixed with Desire Detonation, causing him to suffer heavy losses.

Looking at Bourman who was in a state of explosion of emotions and desires, falling straight into the sea of fire, Lumian was followed by "Spirit World Traversal", and Flash arrived in front of the other party.

Bang bang bang!

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

On the surface of his fists wearing "Torture", Reddish-White Fireball is being compressed layer by layer.

Bang bang bang, "Torture" is like a double-headed Python, constantly biting off pieces of flesh and blood from Bourman's body surface.

Rumble!

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

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

At this moment, he thought of the villages destroyed by Bourman 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?

Cordou Village was destroyed due to the ambition of Evil God, what are those innocent people doing for?

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

This time, he did not substitute Bourman, but instead substituted the villages he destroyed and the innocent people he killed.

Isn't that what the original Cordou Village was like?

Those Evil God ambitions are to blame!

In just a few seconds, Bourman woke up from the severe pain, and Evil made a cold and incomprehensible sound from his throat.

This sound seemed to completely peel off Lumian's flesh and blood, exposing his Spirit Body to dangerous Sunlight and gray-black gravel.

Lumian's movements were slow, and the strange-shaped arms finally stretched out and dragged Bourman away from the area.

Phew...Lumian took a breath 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, Bourman's body emerged and was torn apart by the internal explosion.

"Fire Infusion"!

"Fire Infusion" of "Hunter"!

Lumian was actually not Irrationality just now. His best choice should be to take advantage of Bourman's emotions and desires to be detonated, and directly attack his vitals with "Hateful Movement", killing him with one blow, but he wanted to beat him, punch him, and beat the "self" that scared him, hiding in the darkness of his heart!

With a plop, Bourman'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, are you back? Bourman couldn't help but smile and wanted to stretch out his arms.

He has no arms.

He gradually lost consciousness, and his eyes became dark, and it seemed as if there was Sunlight hidden inside Depths.

"Devil Warlock"Bourman, death.