"Haha, it is indeed interesting, but you still have to die!"

Wu Decai's hands suddenly broke through the void, stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed Wu Mingyu, who had already dodged more than a hundred meters away.

Then he started to pinch hard.

In the huge palm, Wu Mingyu was supporting his hands and feet, resisting the strong force coming from the palm.

"Crunch!"

But now Wu Mingyu's whole body fell into Wu Decai's hand, and together with Wu Decai's other palm, he directly covered the top of Wu Mingyu's head, and then both palms pressed hard together.

"puff!"

The huge power, as well as the destructive power coming from the battlefield all the time, made Wu Mingyu finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood dripped into Wu Decai's palm, and finally fell onto the yellow sand.

It is directly absorbed by the sand, leaving no trace.

"Hey, you forced me to do this!"

A sigh suddenly came from the huge palm.

Wu Mingyu, whose eyes were originally a little blurry, suddenly lost all the confusion.

At the end of a certain direction in the yellow sand desert, a scream suddenly came.

"So that's it, they are all liars, die!"

In the black mist, he felt that the soul power he had exerted on Wu Mingyu suddenly dissipated, and he became furious.

Wu Mingyu ignored the strange sound and opened his mouth to speak. The circular flying disc that had been passed by several figures outside the palace before grew from small to large, and finally appeared in Wu Decai's hand.

Moreover, Wu Mingyu used his body and head to resist Wu Decai's squeeze, and quickly made seals with his hands. The round edge suddenly burst into black flames, directly cutting Wu Decai's palm.

"Stab it!"

One of Wu Decai's thumbs was cut off by the disc and fell to the ground.

There was suddenly a gap in the space enclosed by the two palms. Wu Mingyu pushed hard and his whole body slipped out.

"Ah, bastard!"

Wu Decai didn't expect that the disc was so sharp that it could cut off the fingers that had been exposed to the battlefield.

This is simply unimaginable.

Blood kept coming out from Wu Decai's severed finger.

Finally, Wu Decai gritted his teeth, and the red color on his body suddenly faded and reached his arms.

He reached out and flicked it, and a red shadow directly attached to Wu Mingyu's back.

"Boom!"

In the yellow space, layers of calamity clouds began to slowly take shape.

Thunder and lightning kept shuttling through it.

It seemed like it was going to fall in the next moment.

It's just that this calamity cloud lacks a little bit of spirituality compared to the calamity clouds Ye Qian had encountered before.

There are no thunder beasts playing inside anymore.

"Zizzizi!"

"ah……"

Wu Mingyu suddenly shouted, and the glove in his hand turned into a long sword again, and it was gouging out the flesh on his back.

Pieces of flesh and blood fell off, but the sound from behind still did not stop.

Wu Decai suddenly laughed wildly,

"You are here too, hahaha. That is the power of my battlefield. It will remain with you until you die. Even if you remove all the flesh and blood from your body, it will have no effect!"

After hearing this, Wu Mingyu worked hard to cut out a few pieces of flesh and blood, and then suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!