Bai Yu didn't expect the fortune teller to appear here.

The other party was extremely mysterious from the beginning, and Bai Yu secretly guarded against the fortune teller for a long time, but now this guy appears in this way, making him unable to defend himself.

Facing Bai Yu's question.

The fortune teller's face was as usual, and he maintained that serious and serious expression: "I didn't expect that you would be the earl of the Dongsheng Empire and the owner of the legendary ship.

It is rare for people to leave the legendary ship and come to this dangerous ruin."

Bai Yu was not surprised to be recognized.

But the Countess next to him was surprised. The Earl of the Dongsheng Empire was either a mixed family force and inherited through hereditary inheritance, or had extremely strong personal abilities and was granted the title of the Imperial Parliament.

No matter which one it is.

Not a simple character.

There must be many seals on the former, as well as various means of saving lives or attacking.

The latter...is a huge bug in itself.

No wonder this person is so difficult. As the first-level meteorite, she struggles to fight.

Although it was because of her previous injury, it was still very outrageous. After all, the difference between the third level of the meteorite and the first level of the meteorite is not a little bit different.

"What organization are you?"

Bai Yu stared at the fortune teller, trying to find out his background.

only.

The fortune teller did not answer this question, but took out a deck of fortune teller from his hand, slowly spread it out, and showed an arc-shaped shape.

"Get one. We are not necessarily enemies. As long as you draw the corresponding card, I will turn around and leave."

Faced with such rude requests.

Bai Yu responded to him by slashing the black sword, and the black flames that looked like a waterfall tilted out. During the flight, several black fire dragons formed and devoured the fortune teller.

The Countess changed slightly.

Such a fierce attack can be swung out at will, but if she resisted, it would be extremely difficult.

At least.

It will consume a lot of spirituality and blood.

But the fortune teller obviously would not be able to wait for death. Seeing that Bai Yu did not draw the card, he could only draw one from the spread card.

That was a "magician" card.

"It seems that I'm lucky."

The cards in the fortune teller's hand turned into ashes and gradually disappeared. And what disappeared with the attack of Bai Yu, like a mud cow entering the sea without any trace.

Bai Yu can be sure.

His attack was not resisted or consumed by other methods, but it actually disappeared, as if it had never been sent or existed in this world.

Faced with such a strange situation.

He didn't believe in evil, and another shot came.

But it's still the same as before, without any effect.

"It's useless. If you want to defeat me, you can only rely on it. I am a person who respects the rules of the game very much. If you don't draw cards, I can only draw for you."

The fortune teller pointed to the card in front of him.

Seeing that Bai Yu was unmoved, he drew another card, and this time, it was a "God of Death" in the right position.

The moment I pulled it out.

The card turns into ashes.

What followed was a fatal sense of threat that lingered all over Bai Yu.

This sense of threat.

He hasn't experienced it for a long time.

Almost without thinking, Bai Yu instantly burst out with all his strength, and the power of golden blood covered his whole body, making the golden light shine around Bai Yu.

Click.

A black sickle suddenly stretched out from the void and pierced into Bai Yu's chest.

Sharp sickle.

In an instant, it pierced through layers of defenses all over his body, bringing out a large piece of bright red blood.

It's really like the God of Death's Reaping Scythe.

Bai Yu suffered a heavy blow and quickly pulled away, quickly got rid of the scythe of the God of Death, and then began to take out the healing potion from his body.

After stopping the blood.

For the first time, he looked at the fortune teller with a solemn look.

The other party stood there, motionless. No matter whether he was healing or being injured by the Scythe of Death, he had no intention of taking action again.

"It seems that you are not lucky today, but there is still a chance to turn the tables before the last moment. If you don't lose all your chips at the gambling table, everything is possible."

The fortune teller began to draw cards.

But Bai Yu knew that he couldn't let him continue like this, otherwise he would definitely be killed by this guy.

The best defense.

That is to take the initiative to attack.

However, Bai Yu's attack has no effect on the fortune teller.

Attacks are not resisted.

But it disappears mysteriously.

At this moment, Bai Yu was no longer hesitating and instantly used the Black Moon Eye.

This time.

The huge fist of the Black Moon Giant suddenly stretched out from the clouds and landed hard on the fortune teller.

Such a terrifying attack.

Finally it didn't disappear out of thin air.

The terrifying fist fell firmly on the fortune teller, razing the dune where he was, and even smashing a huge deep pit.

One strike worked.

Bai Yu continued to control the Black Moon Eye, and the black moon power continued to gush out from his body into it. The terrifying attack of the Black Moon Giant came again.

The fortune teller had not yet gotten up from the pit, but he ended up with a more fierce attack.

This time.

The fortune teller can't get up at all.

He lay in the pit, spitting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his black robe was tattered, but his vitality was extremely strong.

Bai Yu jumped into the pit with a bang.

The fortune teller then held the wall next to him, stumbled and got up, and wiped off the blood from his mouth: "Is the Black Moon Giant?"

Unexpectedly.

Now there are still such high-level Black Moon Apostles, you should have been killed long ago.

This time I failed."

The deck of tarot cards in front of him scattered all over the ground. The fortune teller picked up one at random, and it turned out to be the "moon".

Then.

He changed his face and slapped his chest with a palm.

Faced with this sudden unfolding, Bai Yu was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

The suicide fortune teller's body fell to the ground, and the body gradually became stiff. Bai Yu pulled off his clothes and found that the other party's body was actually made of wood.

This is a large puppet.

"Is it a substitute again?"

Bai Yu narrowed his eyes.

Masaya escaped before, and he also used a similar method.

Sure enough, after reaching the advanced level, these people began to slip away, and they were always substitutes and fakes, and even if they were defeated, they would not endanger their lives.

But although the fortune teller escaped.

But his tarot card was left behind.

There is a strong spiritual residue on it, which is obviously a seal.

After putting away the tarot cards, there was already no one around. When Baiyu sacrificed the Black Moon Giant, the countess saw that the situation was not good and began to whirlwind.

But Bai Yu was not in a hurry.
Chapter completed!