Chapter 421 Spiritual Clone
"Boy, I don't care who you are. If you dare to enter this place, you must be prepared to be nourished."
'Bai Zhiqiu' ignored the others and focused all his attention on Wu Chong.
His voice is the same as Dragon King, but the momentum is different.
It feels like a replica, with nothing but its own form.
"This is not a trumpet. Three hundred years ago, in order to go further, I cut off my distracting thoughts. It is the part of the distracting thoughts that I abandoned." The Dragon King is still sitting on the futon, and the 'dream light ball' in the outer space is still there. is being transmitted to his body.
He didn't seem to particularly care about anything that happened here.
This feeling
He looks more and more like the gods in the spiritual world.
Wu Chong's heart trembled, knowing that the Dragon King was infinitely close to God. He has been in contact with the White River God and understands this characteristic.
If the Dragon King has completed the last step, his plan to cut off the beard this time may be in vain. He is still no match for the gods.
"You three, hold him back."
Wu Chong turned around and gave instructions to the three original sword masters.
These three can be chosen as partners by a fool, and their abilities are still passable. The subordinates he brought were not up to par. They were obviously a few levels behind. The Corpse King could kill them all with one move.
"good!"
The original sword masters nodded.
They have no choice now and can only rely on Wu Chong.
The 'Dragon King' in front of him didn't look like a good person. From the time they came in until now, that person didn't even look at them. That kind of disregard was like looking at weeds. There is no possibility of cooperation with this kind of person. sex.
"Second Senior Brother, save Senior Brother!"
Zhao Xue shouted over there.
For Zhao Xue, this is the most unacceptable.
In her world view, senior brother Bai Zhiqiu and second senior brother Wu Chong are both his relatives. Now besides the senior brother's problems, the only one who can save him is the second senior brother.
"Don't beat him to death."
Wu Chong waved his hand and gave the three people an order.
Bai Zhiqiu was pretty good to him, as long as he could survive without killing him, the real key was him and the Dragon King.
The original sword master who was originally preparing to kill had to restrain his attack, but it was only relative. The three of them are not fanatical idiots. If there is really danger, they will definitely kill them. The enemy's life is not as important as your own.
Wu Chong's eyes fell on the Dragon King again.
"You won't take action?"
The possessed Bai Zhiqiu was still the Dragon King's former consciousness and was considered a part of him. If he didn't take action, he would probably be beaten to death by the original sword master and the others soon. The three strongest people of an era have some trump cards after all.
"Won't."
The Dragon King didn't care. The reason why he practiced in the Dream Mushroom was because it was a dream.
"I left just to abandon him. It would be best if you could kill him."
Dreams can realize many absurd ideas. Just like this distracting thought, it is absolutely inseparable in the outside world, but it can be done here. Many powerful men at the peak of the divine power realm are trying their best to wash away the "human smell" from their bodies. Only in this way can they get infinitely close to God, and even become new gods.
Yin!
The original sword master's strength exploded, and the criss-crossing sword shadows instantly wounded 'Bai Zhiqiu'. The Holy Master and the Holy Mother next to him also summoned their companion beasts, and the scene was overwhelming at once.
The strange thing is that this 'thought clone' is already at such a disadvantage and still has no intention of asking for help from the Dragon King's body.
"Who do you think you are fighting!"
The Dragon King's thought clone, which was knocked away again, became furious. Veins began to appear on his body, and black and gray power appeared around him. If you look closely, it looked like fibrous roots.
A large number of negative emotions in the space are absorbed and assimilated.
The thought clone that had been seriously injured once again regained its peak. Not only that, he also backhand knocked away the Holy Mother's companion beast Black Turtle. The S-class black turtle couldn't even sustain a slap.
"The old guy has spent hundreds of years unable to wipe me out, just a few of you?"
After a successful blow, this guy took advantage of the victory and pursued it. It was a life-for-life style of play.
There are countless 'dream light balls' in this space. As long as these things are still there, the thought clone will not die. Compared with the original sword master and the three of them, they were in a much more embarrassed state. From the initial aggressiveness to the situation of being suppressed and beaten, Even if they used their killing moves regardless, they still couldn't turn the tables.
boom! !
After an attack, the Holy Lord and the Holy Mother were knocked out.
The upper body of the thought clone was also blown apart, but this guy had infinite blue, and soon the dream light balls around him helped him replenish the lost body.
"It's too disadvantageous, we must cut off his supplies!"
The original sword master began to pant. This guy didn't look very strong, but he was surprisingly difficult to deal with.
"It can't be done, this space is full of them."
The Holy Master stood up with an ugly expression. As for his wife, she had fainted from the blow just now. The injury to the thought clone was caused by her. A normal enemy would have been killed long ago with such injuries, but this guy is like a monster and cannot be killed no matter how hard he hits.
"It seems like your man is dying."
Dragon King said.
"There will always be some losses when robbing a granary." Wu Chong stood up.
He had just tested the Dragon King, and this old man really had no intention of taking action. There is no mention of his actions in harvesting the world. In this case, what's the point of wasting time? Squeeze this idea to death and pack up all these 'dream thoughts' and take them away.
With so many resources, he will be able to cultivate a large number of masters when he returns to the Black Wind Village in the spiritual world. The most important thing is that he will have enough food to advance and return to the void.
"Kill him and everything here belongs to me. Do you have any objections?"
Wu Chong looked back at the Dragon King and asked.
"I'm here just to cut him off. If you can do it, it doesn't matter if I give you this field."
At the Dragon King level, resources are often not in short supply. What he lacked was an opportunity. He sneaked into the dream mushroom world just to seize this opportunity. For him, 'dream thoughts' are indeed precious, but if it allows him to go further, it is definitely worth exchanging resources.
"I can rest assured that."
Wu Chong turned around with a sinister smile on his lips.
He is not afraid that the Dragon King will default on his debts. With his current strength, the Dragon King will definitely not default on his debts as long as there is nothing wrong with his brain.
"You want to kill me? As long as this space remains, I will be invincible."
The thought clone opened its arms and said arrogantly.
Looking at him like this, he was completely defenseless and allowed Wu Chong to attack.
"You think you're fighting against me? You're wrong. What you're fighting against is the accumulation of countless years of this world!" As he spoke, the body of the thought clone floated up, and a large number of dream thoughts were ignited and became his power.
A huge ball of light appeared in his hand, holding it empty as if it was about to destroy the world.
I was trying to code words against the sheep, but I finally persisted. . .