392 The Pitch-Black Arm That Fell In, Lu Yan’s Resistance (1)

The Dark-born Society elder kneeling on the ground did not expect someone to appear. By the time he reacted and wanted to move, it was already too late.

The Netherworld Soul Flame directly landed on the pitch-black arm that stretched out of the spatial crack. A miserable cry sounded from behind the spatial crack. Then, the pitch-black arm directly retracted into the spatial crack.

Seeing this, Lu Yan smiled.

The news he learned from Irina taught Lu Yan that if the creatures behind the Void Gate did not come through the Void Gate, they would be greatly suppressed.

The dark-born who needed time to recover his strength previously could completely prove this.

The owner of this pitch-black arm should be very powerful, but he could not appear here through a spatial crack, so he could only "borrow" Wang Lei's body.

Under such circumstances, if the pitch-black arm was injured, it would definitely be doubled back to the owner of the arm.

The Netherworld Soul Flame could cause damage to the soul and was even more effective.

As expected, as he had guessed, the Netherworld Soul Flame landed on the pitch-black arm in front of him and directly made the pitch-black arm retract.

Then, without hesitation, Lu Yan scattered a large number of Netherworld Soul Flames on the teleportation formation around the stone table below.

He had to destroy this teleportation formation. Otherwise, the owner of the pitch-black arm might have another way to come out.

The Dark-born Society elder stood up and looked at the burning Netherworld Soul Flame in front of him, feeling a dense threat.

Even his soul was somewhat afraid.

This flame could attack the soul!

The Dark-born Society elder instantly realized this. However, he then saw the teleportation formation condensed from blood on the ground begin to burn and evaporate under this pitch-black flame.

His expression changed. The Dark-born Society elder no longer hesitated and directly rushed into the burning Netherworld Soul Flame in front of him with his weapon.

Even if he died, he had to kill this guy and let the Dark-born God descend!

After entering the Netherworld Soul Flame, the Dark-born Society elder instantly felt a burning sensation from his soul.

However, he did not care about this and directly found Lu Yan. The weapon in his hand directly attacked Lu Yan.

The surrounding Dark-born Society members also attacked. A few Dark-born Society members held staffs and waved them as they began to attack.

Gale surged over, wanting to blow away the Netherworld Soul Flame.

However, after the wind surged in, it instead fueled the fire, making the Netherworld Soul Flame richer.

A large amount of water also shot towards the Netherworld Soul Flame, directly extinguishing a lot of it.

The airflow produced by the evaporation of the water quickly enveloped the surroundings.

Then, ice crystals appeared and directly covered the entire stone table, completely extinguishing the Netherworld Soul Flame.

Compared to ordinary flames, the Netherworld Soul Flame was relatively difficult to extinguish, but it did not mean that it could not be extinguished.

It was still very easy for a few level 40 Dark-born Society members to destroy Lu Yan's Netherworld Soul Flame.

At this moment, Lu Yan was also under a lot of pressure.

The level 50 Dark-born Society elder in front of him was a berserker. He held two axes and kept slashing, forcing Lu Yan to constantly raise the Netherworld Soul Scythe in his hand to block.

Although Lu Yan could fight above his level and was between level 10 and 20, it was still somewhat difficult for him to fight an elder of the Dark-born Society who was around level 50. He could only barely resist.

However, although the Netherworld Soul Flame on the ground had already been extinguished, the blood formed by the entire teleportation formation had already been burned to ashes. The cornerstone of the teleportation formation had already shattered.

The blood-red aura above completely disappeared, and the opened spatial crack slowly closed.

However, before the pitch-black spatial crack completely closed, a pitch-black arm was thrown out and directly landed on the ground.

Lu Yan was in the midst of an intense battle and did not discover this scene.

The surrounding Dark-born Society members were stunned for a moment before stepping forward and using their bodies to block Lu Yan's view of the pitch-black arm.

Then, they continued to attack Lu Yan.

A large number of magic attacks and long-range attacks also covered Lu Yan.

However, then, a large number of undead appeared in the surroundings, making these Dark-born Society members unable to take care of themselves and begin to block the surrounding undead with all their strength.

Lu Yan faced the level 50 Dark-born Society elder and retreated step by step, his expression tense.

Bang!

The ax in the Dark-born Society elder's hand smashed onto Lu Yan's raised Netherworld Soul Scythe, making Lu Yan's arm go numb. Then, the Dark-born Society elder suddenly increased his speed. A trace of lightning flashed on his body and instantly swept past Lu Yan.

The other axe directly slashed across Lu Yan's neck.

The gloomy expression on the Dark-born Society elder's face eased a little. He had vented some of his anger by killing this little thief.

However, an air-piercing sound sounded from behind, making the Dark-born Society elder raise his eyebrows slightly.

He flipped his wrist and flipped the axe in his right hand behind him, directly blocking the Netherworld Soul Scythe Lu Yan slashed out from behind.

He quickly turned around and looked at Lu Yan, who was wrapped in the Netherworld Soul Flame in front of him. The Dark-born Society elder frowned.

This guy!

How could he not be dead?

Just now, he had instantly used his full strength. Not to mention slashing the other party's neck, even hitting the other party's body was enough to kill the other party.