A hole was ripped open in the void, and two figures landed on a nearby island.

Zhang Fan took a bath on the beach, and then dragged his tired body ashore, and when he looked up at the omnipotent second god envoy Prometheus, the corners of his mouth showed a ruffian.

I only saw a small bird in the sky perched on his white and slender index finger, without a trace of fear, and the golden curls of silk like a goddess slapped on his three-dimensional features.

He is like a part of nature, he blends into the earth, and every hint of wind and grass can be seen.

He doesn't deliberately perceive, and nature will give him the answers he wants.

"What is your talent?" Zhang Fan got dressed and walked to Prometheus, glanced at the bird that was scared away, and showed a wry smile.

"Eternal regeneration!" Prometheus said calmly.

"It's a bit like a killing first-generation GM I once met, and he also has very strong healing powers. ”

"You're wrong, eternal regeneration and healing power are two different concepts," Prometheus was a little concerned about this question, although he didn't want to explain it, but he was surprisingly patient with Zhang Fan.

"Healing power is only to heal wounds, but if you are devastated, there is also a limit to healing power, and the meaning behind eternal regeneration is immortal!"

After saying this, Prometheus stood up and said, "I'm more interested in your talent. ”

Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Talent intake, this is the name I chose!"

"Can any talent be ingested?" Prometheus smiled.

"I don't know, it's only been a month since I got this ability. ”

"I can feel that the power in your body has not been completely replaced, and you also have the same physique as Shaoguang, the endless sea of Qi. ”

"Compared to you, I'm too far behind," Zhang Fan said.

"Give it a try!" Prometheus said suddenly.

"What?" Zhang Fan wondered.

"I wonder if you can take my talent as well. ”

The 360 vein networks are like some kind of mysterious mathematical formula, they seem simple, but the further back you go, the more complicated they become.

But the more complex the talent, the more powerful the benefits.

This is the difference between low-level oracles and high-level oracles.

The Void is a top-level existence of assassination talent, and its vein network is unimaginably complex, but it has also been copied by Zhang Fan.

And what about eternal regeneration, and whether or not the talent of the world's top defense can be absorbed, Prometheus is very concerned.

Zhang Fan said, "This is not very good, you saved me, and I still absorb your talent." ”

"Actually, you saved me, and if you can take it, it's a way to repay you," Prometheus said, "You know, sometimes it's nice to have someone around you who speaks, and if you can talk to me side by side, it should be a wonderful feeling." ”

Prometheus is lonely, and he is far more miserable than King Jizo of Shura.

At least King Shura Jizo has a Tong Emperor.

And he lived the oldest and had nothing, and when he saw Zhang Fan, he felt that maybe this was the will of God.

"That'...... Can I ingest it?" Zhang Fan was inexplicably a little excited.

"Come on," Prometheus smiled,

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a milky white light, his body emitted a brilliant streamer, and the six-winged form descended, he was like a sacred and inviolable angel.

At this time, seeing Zhang Fan like this up close, I have to say that Prometheus was stunned.

He had never seen such a "beautiful" form, even the Shura Jizo King.

"You...... What the hell is going on," Prometheus wondered.

"Talent ingestion!"

Zhang Fan touched Prometheus's chest with one hand, and immediately Prometheus felt a strange and faint force in his body enter his three hundred and sixty vein nets, and then followed the complex vein net to the land of Qi Sea.

Suddenly, Prometheus was shocked, "Don't tell me you've ingested?"

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Guess!"

……

The sky dragon streaked over, and suddenly a hundred miles of frost fell!

The huge three-headed two-winged giant hand covered the entire forest, and at this time, the Tong Emperor sat on the head of the monster in the middle, and in the monster's mouth was the golden coffin.

The golden coffin was finally placed on top of the mountain, and the three-headed two-winged monster let out a low roar.

When Emperor Tong came to the golden coffin, he still couldn't believe what he saw at this moment.

The "Divine Beast" that guarded the temple was supposed to listen to the will of the true god and the shaking light, but who would have imagined that it had already been "controlled" by King Jizo of Shura.

At this time, the eyes of the three wings were no longer blood-red, but a brilliant purple pair of eyes.

These purple eyes are only possessed by King Shura Jizo.

Emperor Tong stroked the golden coffin and said with a smile, "King Shura Jizo, it seems that you have long expected such a day, so this little nightmare is your last resort? Don't worry, with me and the little nightmare guarding you, I will definitely find a way to break open this golden coffin." ”

"You can't break the golden coffin, because you're going to die!"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a terrifying evil aura turned into a black mist, and plants in all directions turned into powder under this evil aura.

At this time, a black phantom stepped into the black mist and grabbed the Tong Emperor with one hand.