Chapter 42: Lord of the Shadow Stream

Yang Fan felt the current power for a moment, and continued to focus on the changes in the galaxy.

At this time, the energy mass was still slowly being absorbed by the galaxy in his body, Yang Fan could clearly feel the changes in his body, unreasonable and getting stronger, there was no so-called unstable foundation caused by too fast advancement, and there was no so-called obstacle breaking difficulty, these problems on the way to advancement did not exist in Yang Fan.

Finally, the energy mass in Yang Fan's hand was absorbed, and the Milky Way in his body also dissipated the previous light, and continued to be silent in Yang Fan's dantian.

"If the host Yang Fan successfully advances to the Prosperity Realm, the system will immediately reward a source code." The cold voice of the system suddenly sounded.

Yang Fan was stunned by the sudden happiness, and he instantly felt that the world was still good to him.

"There are three random source codes, and the host Yang Fan can choose one of them.

The King of Trolls—Trandel.

Arrow of Punishment - Verus.

Lord of the Shadow Stream—Calamity. ”

Three source codes appeared in Yang Fan's mind.

"That's it? You're going to introduce the effect. Yang Fan said to the system suspiciously.

There was silence.

The system ignored Yang Fan's questioning, Yang Fan said hatefully: "I knew that you must dig a pit for me, why are other people's systems all the way open and hung and forced to fly, I just survived all the way, and I can barely survive by relying on the system's charity." I'm rubbing, heaven is unfair. ”

Then Yang Fan did not continue to complain about the system, but looked at the three source codes seriously, and finally found that he couldn't see any fart at all.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth, "Whatever, it can't be a negative buff." Then he said silently in his heart: "Lord of the Shadow Stream—Tribulation."

A source code that flashed with black light in his mind trembled, and the other two source codes slowly dissipated.

The source code that represents the Lord of the Shadow Stream, the Calamity, is channeled into the galaxy as energy.

"The host chooses the Lord of the Shadow Stream, Tribulation, and the attribute skill is - Shadow Clone."

It was only after the source code energy had fully flowed into the galaxy that the sound of the system rang out.

Yang Fan's face was pleasantly surprised, a shadow clone! This is a famous trick of robbery.

Embrace the shadows or die in the darkness.

The operation of robbery in League of Legends relies on shadow killing. Now that the talent skill given to Yang Fan is the shadow clone, how can Yang Fan be unhappy.

Yang Fan couldn't wait to get up, and silently said in his heart: "Shadow clone!" The Milky Way in the dantian turned, and a pitch-black figure appeared in the shadow of the room, and Yang Fan approached to see his "shadow".

Without facial features, his whole body was pitch black, Yang Fan tried to wave his fists, and the shadow followed the action, imitating it at all, but the power was unsatisfactory, at most only one-fifth of Yang Fan's strength.

But Yang Fan was very satisfied, because he found that this shadow could not only imitate his own movements, but also give orders to him.

Similar to the instructions given to the robot, the "shadow" will follow your instructions, unless the "shadow" energy is insufficient and disappears, or Yang Fan, the owner, dies or disappears.

Of course, what makes Yang Fan happiest is not only this, the most powerful move of the Lord of the Shadow Flow and the Shadow: Shape Shifting! Yang Fan can do the same. You can switch places with the "shadow" in an instant.

But because the room is not very large, Yang Fan did not calculate the maximum controllable range of this "shadow".

"Close!" , Yang Fan played for a while and said silently in his heart, and the "shadow" disappeared into the shadows in an instant.

Yang Fan, who was admiring with satisfaction that he had chosen a good source code, suddenly felt something, his face was not shocked, and he glanced back at Xiaobai, "Go ahead, go ahead, it's no problem to leave the little girl here." Xiaobai immediately understood and said to Yang Fan in his mind.

Yang Fan nodded, touched the little girl's head and said, "Brother will go out for a while, and when he comes back, he will definitely bring you your favorite sugar gourd."

The little girl sat on the chair and patted her chest and said categorically: "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely take care of Xiaobai and don't let him run around."

Yang Fan laughed, and Xiaobai looked depressed on the side.

Then Yang Fan turned over and jumped from the window, which scared Xiao Duxue a lot, and hurriedly ran over to lie down at the window to see what was going on.

After Yang Fan landed smoothly, he had long expected that Xiao Duxue would be in a hurry, so he was not in a hurry to leave, but waved his hand towards the window with a gentle smile.

Xiao Duxue saw that Yang Fan was fine, and her hanging heart was put down.

……

"Young master, go quickly, even if the old slave dies today, he must not let them move a single hair of the young master."

At this time, in an abandoned street with no people, seven or eight masked black-clad assassin-like men surrounded an old man and a young man.

This old man and young man are Liu Xuanjie, the second young master of the Liu family, and the old man is Li Bo, who is inseparable from the second young master.

Li Bo had several knife wounds of different shades on his body at this time, and his breath was sluggish, but he did not have a cowardly demeanor at all, and he protected the young master behind him to death.

"Uncle Li, it's me, the waste young master, who has affected you, with your cultivation in the prosperous realm, if you break through with all your might, there will be no chance of life, you go, today I Liu Xuanjie is destined to die, and I can't complain about others." Liu Xuanjie's face was pale, and he coughed weakly twice and said with a wry smile.

Li Mingshan also smiled helplessly: "Stinky boy, Uncle Li, I watched you grow up, and I have always regarded you as a grandson, haha, I guess I won't be alive today, so I won't call you young master, Shengfen!" Aren't you kid yearning for the fight and killing of the rivers and lakes, today is here, life in the world, all in the rivers and lakes! ”

Liu Xuanjie was about to speak when he was interrupted by Li Mingshan again, "Young master, don't say anything to let me run alone, I, Li Mingshan, am half buried in the soil, what else is there to be afraid of, if we can't escape today, it's good to have a companion, right?" Hahaha! ”

Liu Xuanjie shook his head with a smile after hearing this, so he didn't say much, thinking in his heart, "I thought it was a big pity that I hadn't been to the rivers and lakes, but today I have to see the pride of the rivers and lakes, and this young master will not lose." ”

The group of men in black obviously didn't want to give them a chance to explain what was going on, and their figures flashed and came with knives.

Li Mingshan had already exhausted his strength, and he was unable to resist the overwhelming sword light and blood shadow of this group of people, and closed his eyes as if he was resigned, Liu Xuanjie also closed his eyes gently, and there was still a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

Clang!

"What are you doing, what good things are you thinking about with your eyes closed?"

There was no different place for the body, and there was no corpse on the spot, Liu Xuanjie just heard this somewhat familiar voice. Then I slowly opened my eyes. Li Bo also stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

A young man in a green shirt was surrounded by countless earthy yellow spikes, making it impossible for a deadly sharp knife to enter.