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Chapter 586 The eighth epic skill!

"Huh? No epic skills?"

Fang Mu frowned slightly.

He has obtained incomplete epic skills from the other seven demons, but only for the soul of the Holy Lord, the system has no prompts in this regard.

No eighth epic skill?

This eighth epic skill is the most critical!

Whether Fang Mu can have a complete epic skill basically depends on this eighth epic skill.

But now there's a big problem with this most critical eighth epic skill!

This eighth epic skill was not found in the Holy Lord’s soul!

What the hell is going on?

"They are both the eight great demons. The other seven great demons have them. There is no reason why the Holy Lord does not have them!"

Fang Mu thought seriously in his heart.

The epic skills of the eight demons are essentially fragments of laws. This is a talent given to them by the world, and even the eight immortal gods cannot take it away.

This can be analyzed from the fact that the eight immortal gods only sealed the eight demons instead of killing them.

Of course, there is another possibility.

The eight immortal gods can destroy the fragments of law in the bodies of the eight demons, but that requires paying a huge price, and they are not willing to do so.

So, the eight immortal gods simply sealed them in hell.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to prove that it is by no means a simple matter to remove the fragments of law from the eight demons.

If we remove the possibility that the fragments of law in the Saint's body have been temporarily removed, then...

"Is it because the Holy Lord now only has a soul, no body, and the devil's body is incomplete?"

Fang Mu thought for a while and decided to go to District 13 himself.

"Legilimency!"

Extracting the memory of District 13 from Blake's mind, Fang Mu put away the four alchemy puppets, transformed and disappeared.

"wait······"

Jackie Chan stretched out his hand and shouted one word before he had to put his hand down.

He still had many questions in his mind, but he had no time to say them.

"Uncle Long."

Xiaoyu came over, took Jackie Chan's hand and shook it.

Jackie Chan forced out a smile and touched Xiaoyu's head.

"Xiaoyu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Xiaoyu shook her head.

"Uncle Long, where should we go next?"

"Next?"

Jackie Chan looked at Blake and sighed in his heart.

"Let's go home!"

As expected, matters in the magical world are not something that an 'ordinary' archaeological expert like himself can intervene in. He should just go back and do his own archaeological work!

Jackie Chan no longer pays attention to Blake.

He turned around and left with Xiaoyu.

Just left the command center.

Dad ran towards me.

"How's it going? Are you all okay?"

"It's okay, Dad, let's go home! I don't want to get involved in these things in the future!"

"Well! That's right! I've told you a long time ago that it would be great to run an antique shop with dad honestly! Why do you have to take care of these demons! Of course, powerful magicians will take care of those things.

We don’t have to worry about it at all. There’s one more thing...”

"Dad! Can you calm down for a while? I'm very tired now!"

Snap!

Dad hit Jackie Chan on the head.

"Why are you tired? What's wrong with Dad saying a few more words? Isn't what Dad said right?"

"Yes, yes! Dad, everything you said is right! I was wrong! Okay?"

"Well! Children can be taught! By the way, what was I going to say just now? Forget it, I don't remember it. It's probably not important. Ignore him! Let's go home!"

······

Not far away, under a mountain forest.

When the cold wind blew, Norton and the others, who were in a coma, could not help but shiver.

The night wind is so cold!

······

Click!

An elite police officer locked up Blake with handcuffs.

"Chief Blake, I'm sorry! But you need to take responsibility for your own crimes!"

Blake looked numb and said nothing.

All around, many police officers from District 13 have recovered.

Fang Mu didn't kill them, he just let the alchemy puppets beat them until they temporarily lost their fighting ability.

Each police officer looked at Blake with complicated expressions. They seemed to have thousands of words in their hearts, but in the end they all turned into silence.

One of the police officers sighed inwardly.

"Sure enough, drawing comics is more suitable for me! By the way, what were the names of those robots before? What do they seem to be called Jin?"

······

District 13.

Within the base.

In order to deal with the devil, District 13 is almost empty of manpower, with only a handful of police officers left on guard.

A shadow flashed.

Fang Mu came to District 13.

He did not hide his appearance. As soon as he appeared, he was discovered by the two police officers who stayed behind.

"Who?"

The two police officers immediately reached for the guns at their waists, but they only reached halfway.

"Collapse!"

Level 3 spell, fainted!

A ray of magic flew out, and when it was halfway there, it suddenly exploded, split into two rays, and hit two police officers at the same time.

The two of them instantly fainted and fell to the ground.

This is a little trick developed by Fang Mu, modified based on some characteristics of the bursting fireball technique.

It is not of great use, but it is very practical for dealing with some ordinary people.

Fang Mu can now split a fainted person into up to five magic powers and attack five targets at the same time.

Following Blake's memory, Fang Mu moved forward.

When encountering a police officer from the 13th District, he just fainted and said it, and it was easy to deal with it.

As for the internal defense measures in District 13, they are almost useless in front of Fang Mu who possesses Blake's memory.

It didn't take long.

Fang Mu arrived at the deepest part of District 13.

Although Black cooperated with the Holy Lord, he did not trust him and directly locked his statue in the most secure place in District 13.

Click!

The last iron gate opens.

The statue of the Holy Lord appears in front of you.

Compared with the statue of the Holy Lord that Fang Mu saw when he was still 'Walong', the current statue of the Holy Lord seems even more lifeless.

It's like a truly dead thing.

Fang Mu took out the Holy Lord's soul seal ball.

"Human! What do you want to do?"

The Holy Lord shouted with a stern expression.

Fang Mu's method of directly controlling his soul really frightened him!

He has never encountered such means!

In terms of soul abilities, the Sheep Talisman may be much stronger than the Juling Dispatch General, but the domineering attributes of the Juling Dispatch General are more likely to make people fear!

Fang Mu ignored the Holy Lord's cry.

"go!"

He threw the Holy Lord's soul into the Holy Lord's statue again.

The two combined, and the red eyes of the Holy Lord statue lit up again.

After returning to the physical body, the Holy Lord suddenly felt much more at ease.

Even when facing Fang Mu, he no longer had much fear.

His eyes twinkled.

"Human, do you want more power?"


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