Chapter 390 This punch is a gift to you
Of course I would be embarrassed, after all, this is the arrangement that the ‘God of Death’ has worked hard for several years!
Not only the body of the nine-finger witch, the energy she cultivated, but also the two 'divine arts' in her body. They are all the result of the other party's hard work.
Well, of course, we can't forget that strange big black hand.
The two souls glanced at the strange black hand, but they pretended not to care. But in fact, they were monitoring the big black hand at all times.
The God of Death has obviously been blasted away, but this big black hand still remains. It looks weird anyway. How could Fang Long not care?
But since this guy didn't come out, Fang Long was happy to wait and see what he was going to do.
And he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to completely occupy this clone.
As long as you get this clone, you won't be afraid of the other party's conspiracy.
That's why before, the black-haired beauty would be by his side, specifically confirming the statement that 'the black shadow of the scythe could not occupy this body'.
This is to paralyze the consciousness of the god of death to the greatest extent... although I don't know if it has any effect.
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Time passes minute by minute.
"Very good, this clone has been completely occupied by me. The next step is to refine her and truly turn her into a part of me, like an arm to control her!" Fang Long controlled the body of the nine-finger witch and performed several gun moves.
Physical Arts'.
"Try running the "Tong Shen Qian Jue", it might have miraculous effects." The black-haired beauty suggested at the side.
Fang Long nodded, and then began to try to operate the "Tongshen Spear Technique". This technique can be said to be the beginning of the true training of a spear warrior, and it has various magical effects. Once you complete the first level, you can be promoted to the tenth level of legend.
However, there is no 'war energy' in this clone, and I don't know if it can operate this magical technique?
Just as he was thinking about it, fighting energy suddenly flowed out of his soul and merged directly into the body of the Nine-Finger Witch.
This trace of soul is very weak, but it is easily integrated into the "legendary power" of the Nine Finger Witch clone. The fighting spirit and the legendary power are integrated into one, regardless of each other.
That legendary power is like a loyal younger brother, following the trajectory of the fighting spirit.
Under the guidance of the fighting spirit, the legendary power began to rotate in the body according to the operation route of "Tong Shen Qian Jue". Circle after circle, Fang Long's control over the clone also increased rapidly.
The 'legendary power' in the Nine-Finger Witch's clone has also become like an arm and can be aroused.
It is indeed the natal energy used by god-level experts to advance. It is just a trace of fighting spirit, but the effect is far beyond Fang Long's imagination.
Boom...boom...
Waves of power emerged from the body of the Nine-fingered Witch, which was the unfolding of the legendary force field. The legendary laws gathered around him autonomously, seeming to repel everything in the world.
This is legendary power... Even if it is unintentional, the energy naturally emitted by the body is enough to destroy everything.
At the same time, waves of realizations surged into Fang Long’s heart!
"Is this the realization of a legendary level?!" Fang Long's heart moved. With this realization, the time for the main body to advance to the level of legend will be greatly shortened.
He has a feeling.
Or as long as he is given another month, that is, one day in the outside world, the body far away under the Fengshen Bone can take the final step!
"Congratulations." The black-haired beauty smiled.
The two souls No. 1 and No. 2 also narrowed their eyes and laughed.
Their eyes fell on the big black hand - the big hand was heavy and unresponsive, just like a dead thing.
"Hasn't this black scythe made any move yet? I've completely taken over the Nine-Fingered Witch's clone. But there's no next move yet? But...since you still want to endure it, I won't be polite. I won't
I will give you a chance!" Fang Long raised the corners of his mouth.
He doesn't want a big bomb of unknown strength lurking around him that may explode at any time. He wants to disarm this untimely bomb!
Now, the Nine Finger Witch clone has become Fang Long's clone, another Fang Long.
Therefore... this clone can directly enter the 'inheritance space'.
In that space, the black-haired beauty and Fang Long are the masters.
As long as he enters there, this 'god of death' will be restrained by Fang Long.
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Boom boom boom!
At this moment, there was a noise above the Nine-fingered Witch's underground tomb. The door to the tomb was opened, and then there was the sound of iron boots hitting the ground.
The footsteps were heavy and getting closer.
"Oh... I finally noticed something was wrong. Do you want to come in and check it out?" At this time, No. 1 and No. 2 Yuanshen who were guarding the side looked at each other and laughed. They had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
The people who came in step by step were none other than the King of the Undead, the four Great Saints of the Undead, and the Great Elder of the Undead who were guarding the sky above the Nine-fingered Witch Cemetery.
"The person coming over here is the real leader of the Dark Empire - the King of the Dead. I wonder if it would be interesting to kill this guy on his own territory." Yuanshen No. 1 laughed.
"Hey, there is another old acquaintance. He will definitely be very happy to meet him." The No. 2 soul was observing the people who came in through the reconnaissance technique.
He saw the Undead King wearing armor and glowing with the power of ice.
There are still four great saints - well, maybe there is hope for Yi Lei's last 'great saint core'.
The most important thing is that there is an old acquaintance, the Great Elder of the Undead. He will probably be very happy if we meet later. After all, we are old friends.
"Get ready. As soon as you meet them, kill a few of them as a greeting gift." Yuan Shen No. 1 laughed.
"It's necessary." The spatial patterns on the No. 2 Yuan Shen's body lit up slightly.
However, both of them were covered with layers of camouflage spells to hide their auras to prevent the necromancers from noticing anything strange.
Although, the Undead King and others have already sensed something strange and are being cautious.
Two undead saints took a step forward and pushed open the door of the Nine-fingered Witch underground cemetery. The undead saints were all cautious and put on layers of defense on their bodies.
Behind him, the King of the Undead and the Great Elder of the Undead were also vigilant.
"There shouldn't be any problems... This place is an absolutely secret place. No one knows about this place except the people present. And I have been standing outside and haven't seen anyone break in. Lord Death, he should have already
Did he take his body away?" the Undead King secretly thought in his heart.
However, this King of the Undead knew the truth about the Blood Ceremony and knew that the Nine-Finger Witch would be taken away from his body and turned into a clone of the God of Death.
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Just as the two undead saints in front opened the door, a fist as big as a casserole suddenly hit him.
The camouflage effect on Fang Long Yuan Shen's body was broken, and the giant's three major magical arts, the "Collapse Divine Art", were fully unleashed.
Fang Long's strength is half a legend.
Among the three opponents, only the Undead King was in the same realm as Fang Long.
The two undead saints who opened the door were more than two points behind each other in strength!
The great saint-level shield that they were so proud of was shattered into pieces as soon as it came into contact with the 'Collapse Divine Art'.
Chapter completed!