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He ignored the wound and ran away with all his strength while running the ripples.

"Want to run?"

When Haberdash saw Joyce's actions, a trace of ridicule suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"I said, I will kill you, so you can only suffer death."

After Haberdash finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of light again and pursued Joyce.

Joyce didn't expect Haberdash to be chasing after him, so he gritted his teeth and sped up.

"Hey~"

At this moment, Joyce felt a sudden sound of wind behind him.

He didn't have time to dodge, and his body was lifted into the air by the impact.

A pitch-black spear penetrated directly through his left shoulder and disappeared.

Bright red liquid sprayed from the wound on his left shoulder.

Joyce fell heavily to the ground, curled up on the ground and groaned in pain.

His shoulder had been pierced by a black spear.

At this time, you can completely feel the terrifying power attached to this black spear.

Now if he exerts even a little force, his entire left arm may be broken.

Joyce endured the severe pain, and the damaged Hermit Purple once again wrapped around his nearly disabled arm.

"Little beast, I'll make you arrogant!"

When Haberdash saw this, he burst out laughing, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes widened. He slowly flew less than half a meter in front of Joyce, looking down at Joyce from a high position.

"Do you want to marry my daughter? Then go to hell."

Haberdash tried to bend down and grab Joyce's neck. He wanted to strangle this man who coveted his daughter's beauty to death!

Conscience of heaven and earth!I have never had such an idea!

At this critical moment, Joyce couldn't help but take a break.

Seeing a strong dark aura surging on Haberdash's palm.

Joyce's pupils suddenly contracted.

When Haberdash saw his appearance, a sinister smile formed on his lips.

Just when he was about to choke him, Haberdash suddenly saw Joyce showing a sly smile.

The thorns covering Joyce suddenly shot towards Haberdash, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye.

Joyce, who was half lying on the ground, instantly stood up and rushed forward.

The right hand touched and pinned the entangled Haberdash.

"Crimson ripples running fast!"

Joyce's ripples conduct huge heat along his right arm toward the Hermit's Purple.

The bound Haberdash let out a loud scream.

At the same time, the top of his head was constantly steaming, and he felt uncomfortable staying inside.

He struggled fiercely, as if trying to free the thorns entangled in his body.

But the more he struggled, the more futile it became.

The thorns on Haberdash's body seemed to be alive, constantly twisting and rubbing against his skin, causing excruciating pain.

"Ah! You brat, I'm going to kill you!" Haberdash roared loudly.

Realizing that he still had energy left, Joyce did not stop his movements.

Instantly unwind and let go of Haberdash.

"The mountains are blowing with colored ripples and they are running fast!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The Hermit's Purple Thorns replaced Joyce's left hand, and it dealt frantically with effective output against Haberdash.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

A burst of violent energy surged out from the ground and swept in all directions.

The rocks on the ground exploded one after another, and large rocks were splashed outwards and hit a big tree in the distance.

"Boom!!!!"

The big tree was hit by rocks and collapsed.

The land suddenly shook violently.

A powerful coercion spread towards the surroundings.

Joyce was thrown away by a powerful wave of air and fell heavily to the ground.

"Cough cough..."

Joyce lay on the ground, coughing violently, a pale look appeared on his face, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The ripples continued to repair his body.

Haberdash's roars and angry roars echoed throughout Dream Only.

Haberdash also walked out of the smoke looking slightly embarrassed.

"Hmph! Brat, if I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!!!"

Haberdash stared at Joyce with a cold light in his eyes.

His eyes were full of crazy murderous intent, and now he wanted to kill Joyce immediately to vent his anger.

Joyce's attack was harmless, even if the strange energy caused him to receive a little damage.

This is no big deal to the ruler of the Dream Latitude, he is invincible here!

It just made him a little embarrassed.

The serious problem was that he, Edward Haberdash, had lost face!

So, now he must kill Joyce to vent his anger.

Haberdash's eyes became ferocious and terrifying.

A black mist filled his body and enveloped him.

"Death to me!"

Haberdash shouted coldly, and the aura on his body suddenly soared.

A black hand poked out of the fog behind Haberdash.

A terrifying force emanated from this palm, grabbing at Joyce fiercely.

Joyce's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils narrowed.

The attack power of this black palm is really too powerful.

And it also contains destructive energy.

If he was hit by this black palm, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

"Whoo~!"

Joyce jumped back quickly.

At the same time, the golden ripples on his body surged, thinking about how to avoid this attack.

Option 100: Inject all the power of the ripple into the Hermit's Purple to resist, but it is not possible to confirm whether it can resist [-]%.

Option [-]: Extend thorns to wrap around nearby trees and escape quickly. After measuring the speed of departure, it is estimated that only half of the body can leave the attack range.

Option [-]: Inject rotating thorns, make a hole in the ground and crawl in. Even if you escape the attack, you will be caught in the urn.

Option [-]: The jumping range cannot completely escape the attack range of the palm. The three-dimensional maneuvering device is imitated to fix itself with the help of stand-in thorns and ejected into the sky, but it will become an obvious target.

How to choose?

Joyce chose the fifth type, with his body slightly bent and his feet standing one behind the other.

Golden light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly rushed towards the huge black palm.

Ripple and magic are mutually restrained.

A thousand miles away was destroyed in an ant nest.

If you reduce the attack range and hit only one point, it is very likely that you can defeat this palm.

The courageous Joyce raised his right fist high, and golden light burst out from his body.

The thorns covered with golden ripples began to rapidly rotate around Joyce with his right fist as the center.

His figure looks like an electric drill from the outside, but compared to the palm of his hand, it looks like a toothpick.

At this time, the golden light emanating from Joyce's body had reached an almost substantial level.

Layers of golden ripples began to surround Joyce.