He knew that in his current state, he would die quickly if he did that.
Therefore, he has been wandering around in the dark and dilapidated forest.
Whenever the guy behind attacks, he can use the trees to use practical skills to escape.
Otherwise, what should we do?
His body was severely damaged.
Depression.
Qi and blood are facing depletion.
His body is now in tatters, with holes gushing blood everywhere.
If there is something else that can be used, it is the practical combat skills.
"You can't run away."
The gloomy voice of the quasi-god-level skinny flasher sounded from behind.
This guy was chasing Ye Chong leisurely, a bit like a cat chasing a mouse. It wasn't that he couldn't catch it, but he was watching the prey slowly collapse.
Ye Chong said nothing.
He had no strength to speak now, and every time he opened his mouth, indescribable pain would be felt all over his body.
He knew that he needed to buy time now.
As long as there is enough time, the battle merit points will allow his body to slowly recover.
but……
too difficult.
Could a quasi-god-level skinny man give him that long of time?
"hey-hey.
it's useless.
In your current state, even if I give you a day, you won't be able to regain your fighting strength. It's better to stop and let me eat you slowly.
Do not worry.
I will start eating from your lower body, and finally eat your eyes, so that you can enjoy every process of your body disappearing."
The quasi-god-level thin man said as he followed slowly behind.
"I'm curious, what's the relationship between the guy who blew himself up just now and you?" Ye Chong continued, "I originally thought you could recover quickly after blowing yourself up, but now I find that although his aura is very similar to yours, it's almost
They’re exactly the same, but also a little different.”
"Hehe," the thin, quasi-god-level man smiled sinisterly, "Damn outsiders, you can actually see this, there really is something."
"What do you mean?" Ye Chong continued to run forward, "Your energy body has its own aura, what's so strange about this?"
"Hehe," said the thin, quasi-god-level man, neither yin nor yang, "Isn't this the same as you outsiders, everyone's Qi and blood have different thicknesses and emit different charming flavors?"
When he said this, the quasi-god-level skinny man made a growling sound in his throat, which gave people a creepy feeling.
"Is he your twin brother?" Ye Chong grinned, "He died like this, and you don't seem to be sad at all."
"Twin brothers?" The thin, quasi-god-level man laughed loudly, "Well, this is a good term. I have been with this incarnation for a long time, and we can indeed be regarded as close as brothers, and our friendship is not shallow."
"Incarnation?" Ye Chong murmured, "This one..."
"What?" The thin, quasi-god-level man smiled half-heartedly, "Did I scare you?"
"Quasi-gods also have incarnations?" Ye Chong frowned slightly, "I heard that even if you become a true god, you may not be able to create a clone, right?"
"Hey, Wang said, all the outsiders have broad vision and profound knowledge," the quasi-god-level thin man continued, "I didn't expect that today I met a fool who can't even distinguish between incarnation and clone."
"Incarnation? Clone?" Ye Chong thought thoughtfully, "Is there a big difference? They all require strong enough mental power to be created, right?
Even the elite warriors would find it difficult to achieve this at the warrior stage.
Even a true god can never achieve incarnations and clones if his mental power cannot reach a high enough level.
How could you, a little quasi-god-level flasher, do this?
impossible.
No chance at all."
"Hehe," the thin, quasi-god-level Flashman smiled narrowly, "I am not an ordinary Flashman, but a third-level existence. For a body like ours, the mental power required is not much. If you want to
It’s easy to create an incarnation.”
"Haha." Ye Chong couldn't help but laugh, "You are such a kaou. Do you think you can ignore the laws of heaven and earth because you are an energy body?"
"I am 096, not a khao bi," said the thin, quasi-god-level man with a curious look on his face, "but I am very curious, what does khao bi mean?"
"You don't understand Eagle Language, do you? You idiot." Ye Chong couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "I mean you are awesome."
"Of course, I'm very powerful." said the thin, quasi-god-level man. "Wang said that there are not many people who can cultivate energy mirrors like me.
hey-hey.
Outsiders, although my energy mirror is not an incarnation or a clone, it can play a greater role and be more efficient.
How about it?
Do you want to do it again?"
"Energy mirror?" Ye Chong murmured, "What is it again? Does it mean that its self-destruction has no effect on you at all."
"Hey, don't think too much about this." The quasi-god-level skinny man licked the corner of his mouth, "Outside guy, why are you recovering so slowly? I think you should stop and rest. I don't want to eat flesh and blood.
Skeleton."
"Haha, you want to eat me? Why are you so anxious?" Ye Chong suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, "It seems that you are not seriously injured, right?"
When he said this, Ye Chong put one foot on the ground and rushed forward, much faster than before.
At the same time, the flesh and blood around his body trembled slightly and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Speaking of which, just now, when Ye Chong persisted until the end of the small recovery period, the web of consciousness suddenly picked up a full 7 combat points and distributed them, immediately increasing his body by 70 units, allowing his flesh and blood to grow.
, the physical injuries were reduced a lot.
At this moment, the quasi-god-level skinny man couldn't help but be startled when he saw the target suddenly flying forward.
But the next moment, his face was overjoyed, and then his face darkened, apparently noticing the sudden change in the other person.
Soon, the quasi-god-level thin man sped up and chased forward.
Judging from his rolling eyes and gloomy gaze, it was obvious that he couldn't wait any longer and was really murderous.
Think about it too.
The goal is to restore flesh and blood bit by bit. This is easy to say. Flesh and blood is the delicacy of life.
However, the other party's body recovered significantly in an instant, which was abnormal. It made the quasi-god-level skinny man feel powerless and out of control.
If I wait any longer, I'm afraid something will happen.
Speaking of which, the outsider Birdman has done unbelievable things several times, and the quasi-god-level skinny man obviously doesn't want to see such things happen again.
It's almost better to have a delicious life than to run away or even kill yourself.
Swish, swish, swish!
The thin, quasi-god-level man went all out, as if he was teleporting, and his speed was incredibly fast.
Anyway, the target is a bloody skeleton with a broken body and no weapons, so there is no need to worry.