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230 [Emblem from Ancient Gods]

There are a total of four intelligent beings in the D-shaped room, one of which is fighting for control of his body. The other two are frantically extracting their own flesh and blood to grow, leaving Akris's projection helpless.

Are you here to bully Him?

I won’t play with you anymore. If I die, let’s all die together!

Having made up his mind, He Zhao instantly sensed the other party's thoughts.

wanna die?

Ya asked me if I had.

It’s not easy to get a chance to squeeze out the wool, but how could it be so easy for you to die at the last word? If I don’t drain you dry and turn you into a scum today, you will be worthy of the nickname of skinning me.

The body of flesh and blood bulged suddenly, like an inflated ball, looking like it might explode at any moment.

The next second, it suddenly shrank and returned to its normal size.

If it hadn't been for the intervention of little Ackles, the projection would have succeeded, and he would have killed himself in one go, and everyone would have died together.

However, there are spiritual beings inside who are competing with Him, and there are false and heretic gods outside who are plundering him. The two are attacking him in front and back, making him unable to do what he wants and losing his autonomy little by little.

If he delays for a while longer, He is afraid that He will change his family and become a sitting dog of mankind, letting it go as it pleases.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu (ahhhhh)"

Having lived for countless years, I have become accustomed to the projection of large scenes, and I can’t help but scream to the sky to vent my frustration.

In fact, ever since he met He Zhao, his fate was doomed to be bumpy and bumpy. After all, he had fallen into countless troubles at the hands of others.

The strong triangular head, the breath is slowly weakening.

Unwilling to be reconciled, he initiated self-destructions one after another, only to be defused one by one.

The scales on the body swelled, wounds opened, and little bits of blood spilled out.

And thanks to the high-speed regeneration of the badge, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered in just a breath.

This repeated process lasted for more than ten minutes. Only a layer of skin remained on the flesh and blood aggregate on the ground, and even the bones and residue were sucked clean by little Acris.

The two heretic gods swelled each other, and their mouths were full of oil.

The projected consciousness completely disintegrated without a trace after all the flesh and blood were drained away.

"GuluGulu (really a strange life form)"

He has no spirit, soul, or spirituality, but exists in every flesh and blood. As long as there is blood and cells remaining, he will not die. Until the last moment, he still competed with He Zhao for control of the body.

"Damn it, uncle, I worked so hard and didn't even get a hair on my head."

"Come back you guys!"

After the words fell, the figures of the two heretic gods became illusory and returned to the depths of their minds, the boundary between illusion and reality.

Just as he was about to leave and return to his physical body to self-destruct and end the game, the "thread" responsible for maintaining the flesh-and-blood aggregate and little Acris retracted.

"?"

In a flash of inspiration, he came up with a bold idea.

"I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf. Can I contact the ancient god?"

"Buzz"

Thinking of this, the "line" stood up straight again and plunged into the void.

The next moment, a shining star, exuding a vast aura of flesh and blood, came into view.

An ancient and great being is sleeping among the stars. Every time he breathes in, countless planets are oppressed and trembling.

"Heart to Heart", link!

"Strength, I need strength."

He Zhao imitated the tone of the projection and asked for the power of the Eight Pillar Gods.

"for you!"

He received a response, and a red energy filled with the smell of blood poured into his body along the "thread".

Then only a skin of flesh and blood aggregate remained, inflating like a balloon.

"Hey, it worked."

From now on, please call me the God Thief.

What happened to the ancient god?

Why don't you still be deceived by me into not being able to find Bei, and foolishly pass on your power to support my two heretic gods?

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore, because the master of flesh and blood is not a fool.

Almost as soon as the red energy entered his body, he noticed something was wrong.

The guy asking for power from him is not his own projection at all, but a spirit that has stolen his clone!

The reason why he was deceived was just because they had done this in the past. The clone projections opened their mouths and said "Power, I need power". Over time, Akris formed a habit. After hearing familiar words, he would give it without thinking.

In this way, nothing ever went wrong.

But this time is different from the past. He was deceived by others.

"Buzz"

The ancient god was furious, the stars filled with flesh and bones shook, and the majestic aura swept through the universe in the blink of an eye.

"You want power, right? I'll give it to you!"

It was easy to kill the opponent, but he was obviously not satisfied.

As a result, a large stream of red energy, a hundred times more powerful than before, poured in again along the "line".

"boom!!"

The aggregate of flesh and blood exploded on the spot and turned into debris. The [High Speed ​​Regeneration] badge that came with it caused the fragments of flesh and blood on the ground to reunite and restore integrity.

"boom"

At the moment of convergence, the endless energy exploded the body again. It was more powerful than the last time, and the pieces of meat were directly broken into minced meat. The pain and torture increased crazily.

When the two heretic gods saw this, they immediately became anxious. They came out of their minds and tried their best to absorb the red energy poured into them by the Lord of Flesh and Blood.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

If the projection is like a lake, allowing the two little guys to take what they want, then the real Eight Pillars of God is a thick diamond, extremely hard, and they cannot extract it even if they try their best.

He Zhao, who had just condensed his head, showed a bitter smile.

Play big!

Ackles is very narrow-minded and insists on giving him a hard time.

Yes, he is a god and one of the Eight Pillars. If a human being is deceived and borrows his power, the whole universe will laugh to death for a large number of people.

Killing him directly is simply taking advantage of him.

"boom"

The third explosion caused minced meat to spread all over the floor.

The fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time, the seventh time, the eighth time, until the nine hundred and ninety-ninth time.

""

He was numb. He Zhao was completely numb.

It's not clear whether Ackles did it on purpose or not. The pain level was different every time.

Want to run?

Hehe, if he could be freed from the aggregation of flesh and blood, wouldn't the Ancient God be calling for nothing!

"boom!"

The thousandth explosion occurred, and a message suddenly popped up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.

[Congratulations to the player, who has obtained the badge of super-speed regeneration after dying and resurrecting thousands of times!]

"???"

[Super-speed regeneration: Squeeze your own flesh and blood, regardless of any injury, crazy self-healing and regeneration. (Note: The power of regeneration has a limit. When the energy of the last cell in your flesh and blood is exhausted, the whole person will weather into Sha Shuo.)]

There is also such an operation!

He raised his head and looked into the void with a look of longing.

Ackles: "???"

What do you mean?


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