"I may disappoint you. I have already tempered my magical power into every piece of flesh and blood, otherwise it would be impossible to block the terrifying shock.
Moreover, my magical power is profound, and the restoration has given me not only defense and self-healing power, but also my huge vitality.
You can't kill me."
Fang Fan looked at the tortoise shell in the big pit, frowned slightly, and had a slight headache.
This black turtle is simply too difficult to deal with. Turtles have strong defense and vitality, but this black turtle puts all its emphasis on defense and vitality.
How can you be so lucky? Apart from attributes, isn't everything else about the birth of supernatural powers random?
After giving birth to this freak, what should I do now? It won’t freeze even if it keeps freezing.
With the size of the black turtle, coupled with its struggle and spiritual impact, every minute and every second is a huge challenge to the opponent's spiritual power.
If it weren't for the continuous input of water spiritual power tempered by the Xuan Emperor's True Form Diagram, this ice seal would have been broken long ago.
Fang Fan felt more and more uncomfortable, and at this moment he even had a faint impulse in his heart.
Dig a big pit and bury the black turtle in it, then move a mountain to place it on top, and finally carve it with runes to create a seal, sealing the invincible black turtle until death!
Perhaps this is the best way to deal with it, to seal it while it is still frozen.
Otherwise, with this lesson learned, it will be at least several times more difficult to freeze it next time.
However, Fang Fan was still unwilling in his heart. He frowned and glanced around. Do you want to summon the military spirit and kill it with the power of the military spirit?
Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!
Fang Fan still rejected this idea. The turtle shell defense was too unbelievable. The four solidified passive magical powers had already exceeded this level.
Although the military soul is powerful, it has not yet broken through the sixth to seventh levels, and it will definitely not be able to break through the defense.
Suddenly, Fang Fan's eyes glanced at the piece of armor at the entrance of the turtle's head.
A lot of scarlet blood seeped out from the gap in the nail plate that blocked the entrance, which made Fang Fan think of something.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and pure water spiritual power poured into it, raising the level of ice to the highest level, and then he suddenly appeared at the turtle's head.
Fang Fan's approach seemed to make Black Turtle a little uneasy, and his spiritual power exploded against the ice crystals, saying in a muffled voice.
"King of the human race, what do you want to do?!"
Fang Fan chuckled, and a dagger as black as ink appeared in his hand.
The dagger is like a black hole, seeming to absorb all light.
This dagger is very short, only thirty centimeters long, but no one can observe it with spiritual consciousness, not even Fang Fan who is holding it.
This man's dagger was filled with a sense of peacekeeping, but because of this, Fang Fan deliberately turned his back to the others. At this moment, no one saw the dagger in Fang Fan's hand, and no one knew that Fang Fan had taken out the dagger.
Fang Fan chuckled and probed gently along the cracks in the tortoise shell.
What surprised Fang Fan was that there was almost no obstruction when the dagger penetrated the gap, as if a hot knife was cutting through butter.
This made Fang Fan attach more importance to the dagger again. Although it was still useless, it had been upgraded to a golden and top-notch chicken rib.
After all, there are not all mutant beasts that Fang Fan can trap and seal, but cannot kill.
"What are you doing? How is it possible? I'm retreating, I'm retreating now, stay away from me, stay away from me!"
At this moment, Black Turtle's voice had lost its previous calmness. It was unhurried, flustered, nervous, and the urgent pleading made everyone stunned.
Everyone turned their gazes over, but their sights were blocked by Fang Fan and they couldn't see anything. This made them feel like cats scratching their hearts.
Fang Fan chuckled upon hearing this.
"How can such a good thing happen? She doesn't look pretty, but she thinks she is pretty.
Why do you say you want to come out? They have already reached the end. If they don't take advantage of the fact that the successful people of the Hundred Tribes have not yet been born, they will completely lose hope. When the Hundred Tribes are born, they will basically spend their entire lives.
That's it, their potential has been exhausted.
But you don't. You still have potential. They need to purify their bloodline, but you don't need it.
You are a turtle. To be honest, I was surprised when I saw you. Your blood is so pure.
I guess you have already refined or integrated all the blood in your body into one body, right?
In other words, you already have your own, purest and most primitive bloodline, and this primitive bloodline has endless potential.
As long as your strength increases, you will become the ancestor of this bloodline. Even after you become a mythical beast, the bloodline will pass on your magical powers. Having your bloodline can awaken your magical powers, and your bloodline will continue.
The race is the mythical beast race.
As long as you find a place to lie down, as long as you grow up, you will become a new myth. The names of real dragons, phoenixes, suzakus and other mythical beasts will also include a tortoise. The tortoise has the ultimate defense and is in an invincible position.
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But why do you want to come out? If you don't come out, just find a corner to lie down. With your defense and strength, no one will bother you at all. Turtles are originally a long-lived people, and you have enough time and capital.
, potential to grow, why?”
While Fang Fan was speaking, he had used Mrs. Xu's dagger to cut off a palm-sized piece of the tortoise shell, revealing a hollow.
The cave was pitch black, but Fang Fan could still clearly see the turtle head inside. Looking at it with wide eyes, Fang Fan shook his head.
"You are too impetuous and not calm enough, otherwise you wouldn't have come out.
The calmness you pretended before was just a cover-up for your inner impetuousness, pride and eagerness for quick success.
It's a pity. You have the potential to create a new race of mythical beasts. The five magical powers you randomly bred are really outstanding. They are simply the best match, an undefeated match. Once the race is continued... it will be difficult.
Imagine.
Of course, maybe this is the disaster on your path to the beast?
It's a pity that you failed."
Fang Fan shook his head slightly and said neither sad nor happy. As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Xu's dagger in his hand reached into the hole and stabbed lightly on the front of the turtle head.
puff!
As expected, there was no obstruction at all. Mrs. Xu's dagger with a blade of more than 20 centimeters was completely inserted into the turtle's head.
For a huge black turtle, an injury as deep as twenty centimeters may not break the skin. An injury of this degree may heal before you even have time to pay attention.
But not this time. After Mrs. Xu pulled out the dagger, the wound remained unchanged and showed no signs of healing.
Although twenty centimeters is short, it is enough to break the skin and contaminate tiny blood vessels.
If you test people, they will be soaked in blood and all will die.
This is the evaluation of Mrs. Xu's dagger. The wound is insignificant, but just seeing blood is enough.
The extremely overbearing poison spread from the wound. The black turtle's powerful vitality and immune system were unable to resist the poison and were swallowed up in an instant.
But in an instant, the black turtle's fire of life was extinguished, and his eyes turned gray.
Fang Fan lowered his head and looked at the ordinary black dagger in his hand. He couldn't detect it. It would kill him if he touched it. A trace of palpitations flashed in his heart...
