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The cave was deep and empty, and Zhuang Tiannuo went deeper and lower, and with his force, even the rugged place should have been as if he was walking on flat ground. However, there seemed to be some strange power in this cave, which actually imprisoned 80% of his vitality. At this time, he was no better than a martial artist.

Several servants followed him, and they were struggling and struggling, but none of them, including Zhuang Tiannuo, complained about being tired. Everyone was desperately heading forward.

"#, someone opened the first seal so soon, and these bastards were crazy about wanting treasures."

Zhuang Tiannuo roared angrily as he walked, but in his hand was a seemingly small pagoda, divided into five layers. At this time, one of them had a faint luster, a beautiful luster like the temptation of a demon.

"As soon as the five seals are opened, the southwest of the Han Empire will inevitably be another disaster. I hope my lovely cousin can attract more attention so that I can have time to open the second seal, replace the original five seals, make this great contribution for the Han Empire, and save the millions of people in the southwest of the Han Empire. For this matter, he will feel honored even if he dies."

While running, Zhuang Tiannuo prayed secretly with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Reverse loss, what does it mean, what is the generation of ideas."

Luo Bei asked with his eyebrows locked and he asked with a stern look. What Wu said at this time was puzzled by him. Because he was uneasy, he was uneasy. The unknown was the greatest fear of mankind, and even Luo Bei was no exception.

Although this system gave him strong capital, if there was a slight out of control, it would cause him to be even more uneasy.

"Under specific conditions, the characters that users contact in the second training ground can transfer their thoughts to the outside body."

Wu Continue to respond to the board, a trace of doubt flashed in Luo Bei's eyes, as if he understood Wu's meaning.

"What you mean, whether it is Nie Zheng, Dao Zhi, or other people in the second training ground, you can turn into a thought, and then..." Luo Bei looked at the half-dead warrior on the ground who was made by Wang Luomu as a shield when he self-destructed himself, and "take the body and rebirth."

"The system is developed to a high level, ablation of specific spiritual aftermath, and instilling vitality by the user, it can regenerate any strong person the user encounters in the second training ground."

The sound of Wu's voice sounded, and Luo Bei's eyes lit up. Nie Zheng, the old man, the Tao Zhi, and the old monk were all very powerful people. If they could really be reborn, these people would be a very powerful force.

Especially if the old monk could be reborn, it would be worth it to dissolve the thoughts of 100,000 years.

"These people will obey my instructions after they are reborn."

Luo Bei asked, as long as he obeyed, he would definitely choose to reborn the old monk. So far, he was the strongest man he had ever seen, even the talented men who captured all the heroes in the canyon, including Zhuang Hai, were far inferior.

"Anyone who is reborn from the system is the most loyal servant of the user."

Wu's voice was still a single board, but Luo Bei's mouth had a smile. I don't know how many strong people in this system. If everyone can be reborn, then it won't take long to be afraid that there will be no one in the whole world who can be enemies with him.

However, Luo Bei, instinctively, didn't think things would be that simple.

"What should the old monk do if he wants to be reborn?"

Luo Bei asked.

"This residual thought cannot be reborn, the idea of ​​melting is insufficient, the mental aftermath is insufficient, and the user's efficiency in extracting vitality is insufficient."

After a word fell, nothing was a series of deficiencies. Luo Bei sighed silently. It was indeed not that simple. His nature suddenly cooled down halfway and he asked casually about the details of rebirth.

"Burn all the current mental power, dissolve the mind for 100,000 years, the host extracts vitality equal to the previous one, and consumes 80% of the life souls to regenerate the first level of the system, currently including Nie Zheng, Dao Zhi, and Situ Xuankong."

The voice of Wushang explained, but Luo Bei's last slight interest was also dispelled.

Although Nie Zheng, Dou Zhi, and the old man who is called Situ Xuankong are powerful, their thoughts for 100,000 years are so rare. Instead of being reborn from these people, it is better to combine the reality of two martial arts. After all, being strong is really powerful.

Perhaps if you have the chance in the future, some people will be resurrected, but now, Luobei cannot be extravagant.

The surveillance screen in his mind changed and he focused on the Wang family again, but he still had never tried his own moves.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Luo Bei jumped toward the Wang brothers, and his figure jumped out, but Luo Bei suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face. He suddenly realized that his vitality had increased slightly.

This discovery surprised Luo Beiji, but he couldn't figure it out. He suspected the ghost hand, but he had never had this phenomenon when he had absorbed Wang Luoyun before.

Luo Bei didn't know that the warrior who was regarded as a shield not long ago swallowed a magic medicine that could increase his power. Unfortunately, the medicine had died here before it could dissipate. Before he died, Luo Bei absorbed all his life souls and used them as shields.

Deep in the cave under the cliff, in an underground square, thousands of magic arrows that broke the catastrophe were roaring, Wang Luotie looked calm and walked step by step to the platform in the middle of the square.

This magic arrow breaks the catastrophe is the strongest support for the human kingdom to deal with warriors. It is said to be enough to break through all the vital defenses in the world. However, facing the Iron Sect Wang family, the magic arrow breaks the catastrophe seems to have lost its original power. It is the arrow that is like rain, but he cannot move forward slowly.

Finally, Wang Luotie stepped on the platform in one step, and he reached out and took off a small porcelain bottle from the platform.

The square trembled slightly, and thousands of arrow rain disappeared, and a vague energy seemed to dissipate. Wang Luotie frowned slightly, as if he could sense something. However, before he could experience it carefully, a little bit of luster suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wang Luotie's expression suddenly changed, his whole cheeks twisted, and the luster formed a picture in front of him, but it was the scene before Wang Luomu's death.

"No matter who you are, I will not let you die easily."

Resentful words roared out from Wang Luotie's mouth. He shook his steps and walked down the platform. Outside, Wang Luoying's howl like a lone wolf cried out in the passage. Obviously, he also saw the secret technique that Wang Luomu sent back before his death.

Wang Luotie stepped out of the square and shook his hand and threw the porcelain bottle to Wang Luoying.

"Prepare it and cultivate it into a round Tianluo, and then our brothers form a net of Tianluo to clean up all the warriors in this small world."
Chapter completed!