A huge figure quietly emerged behind Crazy Milk, and this figure cast his eyes on the contractors of the Samsara Paradise. Those who were swept by his eyes had an inexplicable fear in their hearts, as if they were gently brushed by some ancient and powerful existence. The feeling went deep into their bones and made people shudder. However, when the eyes of this mysterious existence fell on Lin Yi, it unexpectedly paused. A trace of astonishment and doubt flashed in its eyes, as if it had seen something incredible. The next second, the human figure made of black smoke disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a void and astonished people. "Hey, strange, why is the backlash so slight this time?" Crazy Milk touched his chin and said to himself half-jokingly, "Could it be that I have become handsome recently, and the gods are reluctant to hurt my handsome face?" Crazy Milk felt the strangeness in his body, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes. He just used the big move "God Possession", which is equivalent to summoning a clone of the gods to come. Generally speaking, such summoning is accompanied by great power and risk. People often say that it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away.
In the past, after using this trick, Crazy Milk always had to work hard to send the god's clone away. But this time, before he could perform the ritual of sending the god away, the god had already left on his own. "Interesting, it seems that even God is on my side." Crazy Milk smiled contemptuously, and the sickle in his hand drew a sharp arc in the air, and the cold light flickered faintly on the blade. He slowly pointed the sickle at Xila. Facing the provocation of Crazy Milk that seemed to have a middle school temperament, Xila did not even blink, and her expression was as calm as before. In the palm of her hand, the arc jumped and moved like a spirit snake, and the air exuded a unique smell of ozone, as if announcing the coming storm. As Xila raised her hand and waved, a thick lightning roared out like a long dragon, carrying the power of destruction, and rushed straight to Crazy Milk. Facing Xila's attack, Crazy Milk remained calm. He gently waved the sickle in his hand, and a deep dark barrier appeared out of thin air, steadily blocking the fierce lightning. The moment the barrier came into contact with the lightning, it burst into dazzling light, but in the end it steadily isolated the attack. Then, various light buffs began to flash around Crazy Milk. Xila realized that she could not give Crazy Milk the opportunity to continue to buff, so she quickly gathered her strength and several thunders struck Crazy Milk in succession. However, these powerful lightnings were strangely distorted the moment they touched Crazy Milk. Crazy Milk seemed to emit a strong magnetic field, which repelled all the lightning and could not cause any damage to it. "Possessed by the gods?" Xila narrowed her eyes slightly, and her tone revealed her familiarity with this skill. When Crazy Milk uses the skill "Possessed by the gods", he will temporarily enter a short state of magic immunity. After adding the buff, when Crazy Milk swung his sickle, the surrounding smoke seemed to be given life, surging and changing with his movements. Then, Crazy Milk's figure gradually blurred under the cover of black smoke, and finally disappeared completely in the darkness. Xila remained alert and focused on dealing with possible attacks.
Suddenly, Crazy Milk's sickle appeared in front of Xila like a black lightning, and the sharp blade stabbed straight at Xila's chest. Xila's pupils shrank. Facing this sudden and fatal attack, her body showed an extraordinary reaction speed under the stimulation of lightning. In just seconds, she avoided Crazy Milk's fatal blow with an amazing iron bridge action. The next second, dense lightning suddenly broke out around Xila, like a silver snake dancing wildly, instantly piercing the surrounding black smoke. Although Crazy Milk's figure was elusive in the black smoke, a muffled groan was faintly heard. Obviously, Xila's indiscriminate range attack had a certain impact on him. Suddenly, the black smoke surged again, and the figure of Crazy Milk appeared and disappeared in it, giving people a weird and uneasy feeling. He swung the sickle again, and this time, his target was locked on Xila's legs. Xila clenched her hands and began to gather the power of thunder and lightning. This power jumped and surged in her hands, like a thunder dragon about to awaken. She aimed at the figure in the black smoke and suddenly blasted out the power of thunder and lightning. The power of thunder and lightning collided violently with the black smoke in the air, interweaving a thrilling picture. The dazzling light was like the arrival of daylight, making it impossible to look directly. When the light gradually dissipated, Xila looked closely and found that the figure of Crazy Milk had become blurred, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of damage. Just as Xila was about to take a breath, the black smoke surged again, and the sickle in the hand of Crazy Milk swung out again with a cold murderous intent, like a black lightning cutting through the air. Xila reacted a little slower, and the sickle instantly cut through her defense, leaving a deep wound on her shoulder. Blood immediately gushed out, staining her clothes red. The severe pain made Xila frown and gasp. Xila didn't expect that after being severely injured, Crazy Milk could still burst out such a strong counterattack, which caught her a little off guard. In order to avoid further damage, she quickly stepped back a few steps and tried to distance herself from Crazy Milk. But Crazy Milk didn't leave Xila much breathing space. In the black fog, Crazy Milk's figure disappeared again, as elusive as a ghost. Then, the sickle slashed fiercely from another unexpected angle, so fast that people were caught off guard. The sharp blade left a long wound on Xila's arm. Facing Crazy Milk's weird and unpredictable attack method and the cover provided by the black smoke, Xila fell into a very passive situation. Every attack of Crazy Milk made her exhausted, and the existence of black smoke made it difficult for her to lock on the target and fight back effectively. Xila took a deep breath, condensed the power of thunder and lightning in her body, and finally released her big move - Thunder Blast. The clouds in the sky began to surge and gather, and the lightning flashed between the clouds, as if the anger of the gods was brewing. Xila put her hands together, as if borrowing power from the heaven and earth, and then suddenly opened her arms and pointed to the sky. A thick bolt of lightning instantly descended from the sky, with devastating force and a deafening roar, and struck directly at where Crazy Milk stood. Crazy Milk was not frightened by such a powerful attack.
He calmly waved the sickle in his hand, blocking most of the power of the sky thunder explosion at a strange and incredible angle.