He Zhao couldn't help laughing when he saw that 11,000 simulation coins were missing.
Each time you enter the simulation scene, you need 11 simulation coins. If you are bitten to death by the pig woman, you will not be given 1 simulation coin.
From the first death, he died a thousand times!!
Cruel?
So cruel.
And he had almost touched the threshold of the art of sending spirits, and the strong feeling of getting a sign of death in the first simulation scene came to his mind again.
Maybe the next time he dies, or the next time, the art of sending spirits will come to light.
"Come!"
The ruthless man's red eyes are indeed liver-red eyes.
One Thousand and One Thousand and One Thousand and Two and One Thousand and Three
【My wallet:26854】
Die a thousand more times.
"This feeling is too strong. As long as I try it again, I will definitely succeed." He Zhao's appearance seemed to suggest that he would not survive unless he was crazy.
"Ouch"
The pig woman roared angrily and took a bite.
"Kachi!"
He Zhao's head was intact, but the brain of the sculptor was shattered.
"Plop!"
[Congratulations to the player, after dying two thousand times, you have mastered the art of sending souls with a small magical power.]
"Hahaha!!"
"Simulator, I won."
As soon as the words fell, his whole body exploded like a nuclear explosion, and boundless flames swept the entire place.
【+91 simulated coins】
【My wallet:26945.】
"22,000 simulated coins, if I just use some magic power, I will make a lot of money."
If the art of sending spirits was sold in the [Previous Life Mall], according to He Zhao's estimation, it would only cost one million simulation coins to start.
After going back and forth, he earned more than 900,000 simulated coins in vain.
Good guy, I am always a question writer.
After "Huhuhu" died two thousand times, he was temporarily mentally depressed. Fortunately, the simulator could protect the player, otherwise he might have gone crazy long ago.
He put his elbows on his knees and wiped his face randomly.
Accidentally, his eyes glanced at the piece of meat under his feet.
[Flesh and blood carrying the breath of the ancient god: It is made from the fusion of hundreds of different kinds of flesh and blood + a breath of the ancient god Akris. How to use: Use the breath of the ancient god to induce the breath contained in it, and inhale it into the mouth and nose. Note
:Don’t try to save trouble and swallow it in one gulp, otherwise you will regret it.】
"?"
Cheap master deserves to be called happy.
Happy events come one after another.
This flesh and blood, which was not noticed before, actually has unexpected benefits.
He Zhao licked his lips and followed the instructions given by [Spiritual Vision+], as long as he used the ancient god's breath to seduce it, nothing would happen even if it was absorbed?
Who can resist the temptation of becoming stronger, especially the ancient god who is the ultimate apex of aliens!
He reached out and picked it up, recalling the breathing frequency of the ancient god.
"Hoo ho ho ho ho ho ho."
His body gradually became hot, and his skin was like a steamed red lobster. There were tiny sparks escaping from his mouth and nose. A large amount of steam rose from his Tianling Cap, and even the sofa under his butt gave off a burnt smell.
"Woof?"
The Black King noticed a terrifying aura appearing in the room, and quietly moved his legs and ran to the corner.
If He Zhao hadn't been sitting on the sofa, it would have disappeared long ago.
"Buzz"
A ray of gray breath burst out from the flesh and blood, and in a daze, Wu Renzhao seemed to see the huge stars rising in front of his eyes again.
The entire planet is like a living creature, with faint sounds of breathing reaching my ears.
His eyes suddenly turned into vertical pupils, patches of scales appeared under his skin, and his body grew in size at the same time.
"Kakaka"
Muscles stretched and bones rubbed together.
For a moment, a monster sat on the slightly crowded sofa.
"This feeling?"
He Zhao straightened up, tilted his head and calculated secretly.
"I'm just over three meters tall. I'm covered in scales and armor. My defense power is unknown at the moment. All aspects of my body's attributes have skyrocketed. Now I can beat ten of my former self!"
Or the kind of unilateral massacre.
[Congratulations to the player, you have obtained the special status: Body of the Ancient God (pseudo). 】
[Body of the Ancient God (False): Flesh X2, Regeneration X5.]
"It used to be addition, but now it's directly multiplication. It's worthy of being a breath of the ancient gods. It's really scary." He Zhao looked at the information about the regeneration
The picture in the hands of the ancient god.
Can't be killed!
Wu Renzhao drew out the killing knife with his backhand, grasped the blade with his left hand, and slashed hard.
"Qiang!"
Sparks flew up, and there was only a white mark on the scales.
"What a strong defense."
The next second, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Qi was injected into the killing knife along his right arm.
Then, he waved towards his chest.
"Hiss"
The scales were broken open, revealing only the red muscles, but not even blood was shed.
On the other side, the stand-in puppet placed on the coffee table has knife marks on its body again. It has been stabbed four times and is about to cry without tears.
"What a domineering power of regeneration!"
After a few breaths, the knife scar on his chest healed.
"To some extent, it can be considered as some self-protection."
After He Zhao gained strength from the simulator, he was not blindly arrogant and felt invincible.
Not to mention Li Gui and other things, the alliance's heavy weapons alone are enough to beat him to ashes.
Before obtaining the [Body of the Ancient God (Fake)], he could withstand a few pistol bullets even if he died. Once long weapons such as submachine guns and assault rifles were used, his body at the time would definitely be shot into a sieve.
"Ghosts are dangerous. People are even more dangerous."
"Black King, have a good rest. Let's move tonight." He Zhao's body gradually shrank, his scales were hidden under his skin, and his eyes changed from red animal eyes to human eyes.
He can't live in the city for the time being, and the number 118 will definitely harass him constantly. He might as well move to a villa in the suburbs, which is sparsely populated, and the only drawback is the inconvenient transportation.
It doesn't matter, as soon as he can get the simulator, he will prepare to be invincible before leaving the mountain.
If the Ghost Bride hadn't gone too far to bully others, how could she have been chasing and killing her on a dog in the middle of the night.
"From now on, even if I go out, I will have to prepare hundreds and eighty puppets at home."
Thinking of this, He Zhao began to play back the video of Xi making a stand-in puppet. After watching it repeatedly and dismantling the sofa to practice, he took out the tool box and started making it step by step.
After a while, an ugly-looking puppet was successfully created.
"Ugly is a bit ugly, just practical!"
In a blink of an eye, it was midnight.
He looked at the forty stand-in puppets with a full sense of accomplishment.
Naturally, there were some bumps in the process. Qi was not enough. Almost every time I made one, I had to enter a simulation scene to recover.
Every time you enter, you will just self-destruct and exit.
【-440 simulated coins】
【My wallet: 26505 simulated coins.】
"It just so happens that not many people take the suburban roads in the middle of the night." He Zhao packed up his things and walked downstairs with Hei Wang. After a moment, a mid-range car with a bronze chariot hanging on the rear drove away from the community.
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At the same time, the gears of fate are turning, and a strange force affects your city. The power of disaster condenses, and the target is: a car with the tail number 819.