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Chapter 603: Aren't You Too Loyal?

I am dead?

I, Xi Tong, a man with countless trumpets, can actually die?

The most annoying thing is that he died on a group of slimes.

Xitong reflection.

My own humanoid Teigu uses less materials, so its strength is roughly equivalent to 4 stars and 5 stars, which is on par with slimes, and there is no level suppression.

Secondly, slimes bully the smaller ones and rely on the strong to bully the weak - they have the blessing and increase of the fire rules, but Xi Tong's strength is suppressed because of the "concept".

The most important thing is that the creatures in the Flame Hell world explode at the slightest disagreement, which makes Xi Tong very uncomfortable.

In other worlds, if you can't beat someone, just keep your heart in mind, lower your head and admit your mistake, lower your posture, and maybe the adults will forget about the villains.

The most typical one is the mountain gate challenge on Jianshan Mountain. The losing party can surrender.

Failure? It doesn’t exist. After surrendering, everyone is a winner.

"These guys are just a bunch of terrorists!"

Fortunately, the disciples of the Shilipo Sword Sect had all gone away, and no one saw this scene. Otherwise, it would have been very embarrassing, and the "master" image that Xi Tong had always created would have been ruined.

Without saying anything, Xi Tong took out various materials and started making a new Teigu.

Take out the corpse of the giant fire dragon from Titan Continent, peel off its skin and flesh, and extract the parts you need.

Gene mutator.

The special technological equipment obtained by killing Yuri came in handy again. Pieces of dragon flesh and blood were put in to start mutation and strengthening.

Defense improvement! Defense improvement! Defense improvement...

Increased physical strength! Increased physical strength! Increased physical strength...

Xi Tong doesn't pursue anything else. His only idea is to build a human shield and a tank.

After several failures, Xi Tong obtained a piece of raw material with four mutations in defensive properties and three mutations in physical properties, and then used it as a seed to cultivate a new organization.

Various alchemical materials flew up and down in Xi Tong's hands, being made into various shapes, engraved with various formations, and filled with flame rules...

Alchemical replacement, a biological imperial equipment makes its debut.

Xi Tong felt its basic properties.

With the dragon's physique and the incorporation of alchemical materials, its body is naturally strong and powerful. Not only does it have strong defense, but its recovery power is also very abnormal. Moreover, Xi Tong also added the vitality of the blood clan to it, which makes its recovery power even higher.

Invulnerability is the most basic thing. Even if the enemy breaks through the defense by chance, it will heal itself quickly. The description of "recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye" that only exists in novels has become a reality in the hands of Xi Tong.

Although it cannot reach the level of rebirth with a drop of blood, rebirth of a severed limb is not a problem at all.

Xi Tong pointed like a sword, and a bright fire flickered and bloomed at the fingertips.

With a crisp cry, the little Golden Crow emerged from the fire.

This is the true form of the Golden Crow owned by Xi Tong, and the Golden Crow around the disciples of the Shilipo Sword Sect are all its clones.

Ten thousand disciples give it experience and food by defeating monsters, which means it is improving, growing and making progress every minute.

The Golden Crow, which was originally only the size of a small hen, has now grown to the size of a large rooster, and its hair has become darker and thicker.

Under Xi Tong's command, the Golden Crow spit out a mouthful of blazing white flames, and the flames condensed into a ball, outlining a simple pattern, which was then printed on the chest of the humanoid emperor.

Sizzling...

Like a branding iron pressed against the flesh, this white flame immediately burned the humanoid Teigu's chest into a pattern of the Golden Crow of the Three Tribes.

The next second, the white flame flashed suddenly, penetrated from the body surface into the body of the humanoid emperor, and disappeared into the heart of the puppet.

The white flame calmed down, as if it had found its home, it settled in the heart of the puppet and turned into a dark golden crow of the three tribes.

Xi Tong thought to himself: It’s done!

Pointing her finger on the forehead of the humanoid emperor, Nuwa unfolded her human-creation method, and the humanoid emperor opened its eyes instantly.

The next step is to equip the equipment and install skills.

Xi Tong spared no expense to arm this humanoid imperial weapon to the teeth.

After doing all this, Xi Tong closed his eyes and rested his mind, and the thoughts attached to the Teigu passed through the entrance of the abyss and came to the world of Flame Hell.

Slime!

Xi Tong didn't look for anyone, he went directly to the slime settlement, and then fired out a few sword energy, angering a group of slimes.

As expected, the slime jumped over angrily, and then his body lay flat on the ground, as if he were two pieces of skin.

The next moment, a dozen slimes jumped up at the same time and hit Xi Tong with lightning speed.

Xi Tong did not dodge and let the slimes stick to him.

Seeing the crazy light in the slime's eyes, Xi Tong sneered.

boom!

The small mushroom cloud came and went as quickly as it came. Xi Tong waved his hand and stepped out of the smoke. He looked like a strong man walking out of a nuclear explosion.

Unscathed!

If you have to give slime some face, then just consider it as a forced deduction of a drop of blood.

Not only did the slime not hurt Xi Tong, but he also gave Xi Tong a nourishing gift package.

The puppet's heart inside the humanoid emperor's body flickered rapidly for more than a dozen times, absorbing a ray of soul every time it flickered.

After all, the flame slime is a creature from the Flame Hell World, and has practiced cultivation for hundreds and thousands of years. In earth terms, it means thousands of years of Taoism.

These Tao practices will not be carried away in life or death. After protecting themselves, they will soon dissipate between heaven and earth and return to the origin of heaven and earth.

However, Xi Tong intercepted its return and used the Puppet Heart to collect and refine it.

The golden crow's shadow in the puppet's heart solidified slightly, and the light it emitted became brighter and brighter.

"It's not enough! More fire spirits must be hunted."

So, Xi Tong started pulling monsters to seek death.

He flew his flying sword over a pile of slimes, and with a snap of his fingers, sword energy shot out, attacking the slimes.

Can you tolerate Slime's violent temper?

So they bounced and hit it one after another, sticking to it like brown candy, and then there was a sudden flash of light.

boom!

Xi Tong waved his hand again to disperse the smoke and dust in front of his face.

"Too little, too weak, not even scratching."

After checking the explosion point, the flame slime came and went in a hurry, taking nothing away and leaving nothing behind.

"Pick!"

It would be better to say that he is poor.

Xi Tong doesn't like to beat the poor. After all, he has nothing but a dead life, and you won't gain anything by beating him to death.

But fortunately, there is a Golden Crow, and what it wants is the lives of those poor ghosts.

Ahead, a group of disciples ran wildly, and behind them, there were a group of rabbits with bright red fur and flames all over their bodies.

"Brothers in front, get out of the way!"

"No, no, turn around quickly and run with us."

"Oops, there's no time to explain. Hurry up and get in the car."

When he got closer, he realized that he was not a brother, he was clearly his master.

As a result, the disciples of the Shilipo Sword Sect moved to both sides and passed by Xi Tong's left and right sides.

As for whether it is moral and righteous to leave the master behind...

No one cares.


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