"The common strength should be able to compete with the foundation of the later construction," Mok said solemnly. "If all the cards are used up, I can kill the strong in a normal legal environment, but it must be unexpected."

"Good!" Yu Yao said with a smile.

Then he added: "But you should remember that strength doesn't need to go up so fast. In the early stages of training, the most important thing is to lay a good foundation. The more solid the foundation, the better it will be for future promotions. ”

"Yes." Merlinholm replied that his eyes immediately rushed to the sky, and he was immediately very surprised. It turned out that I ran to the third floor, which is strange!"

Yu Yao said: "This is the beauty of the One Yuan Vientiane City.

Mo Ninghong scratched her head, and immediately Shanshan said: "Teacher, I don't know what this corpse is for."

Yu Yao explained: "This is very useful, don't you lack real cards I tell you, once the skeleton melts, the original preserved power still exists in most cases, this skeleton can't use it, you can scan this thousands of troops, in the future, in this land of the Yuan God, I'm afraid no one can threaten you."

He was excited. It's a godsend. This card is stronger than any of his cards.

Yu Yao waved his hand and sighed: "Okay, the first time you chatted with my master and apprentice, it was so far, come on, I'll help you refine, when the time comes, I can use it for you!"

"Good!" Ink stood up eagerly, and Yu Yao Ming also stood up, immediately stretched out his hand to the sky, with a suction will punish different corpses on the ground, absorbed, on his phone, the punishment is the whole stand up, the body is huge, the evil power of different diffusion and openness, let the ink feel more intense variety.

He couldn't help but gasp, and then quietly waited for the teacher to teach him.

Yu Yao double-opened the condensed milky white energy vortex, this is his power, he instilled this energy into the death of the body, and the death of the body immediately released a terrifying black gas, wrapped around the huge body, this is an alien, human energy, began to generate resistance.

"Uh...... Humans, how dare you offend us! Damn it!" A strange voice, empty-handed, was a different punishment from the original will.

He let out a low roar, his black breath getting stronger, and even though he was ten feet away from it, he could still feel the chill welling up from his heart, a natural repulsion. When Tu Zi first practiced, I saw how the teacher drove out his strange qi, and if the strange qi was not removed, I was worried that it would be eaten back in the future.

Mo Ninghong stared intently at Yu Yao's every move. He silently wrote it down.

"Ahh The skeleton of the corpse struggled violently, the huge body kept shaking, and the strange gas began to be swallowed by a little milky white light, which was flowing out one after another.

"Boom! The loud sound continued, the corpse seemed to twitch a little, and its struggle had reached a tacit understanding.

The black gas was engulfed in two beams of milky white light and vanished without a trace, leaving only its original pressure.

"Tuzi, drop a drop of blood and communicate with yourself!"

"Understood! He had already mastered the art of dividing blood, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue.

At the same time, he felt a kind of confusion of will in his mind and began to fight against it.

But this pain was nothing to him, and he fought it with his own will, suppressing it, muttering under his breath.

After a while, the corpse finally became quiet, and the huge corpse knelt before him and said respectfully in the voice of a dead man, "Master!"

Mo Ninghong was a little surprised, he didn't realize such a big killing device for a long time, so it belonged to him, almost like a dream. He looked at the body of the condemned prisoner kneeling in front of him in a cloud, but he quickly calmed down, took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly, and he felt very excited in his heart.

How can you not be excited, it's not that he doesn't know the power of corpses. The stress alone is enough to send shivers down.

With its future, as the patron saint of the Nine Yuan Mansion, then all the crises of the Nine Yuan Mansion are not afraid.

You have to start, you have to put a lot of immortal stones, it's not ten thousand times that you can't start with inferior immortal stones, as for resources, don't ask me, you can slowly accumulate them in the future!"

"Haha... Mo Ninghong suddenly smiled bitterly. It was cold water poured on him. Immortal stones are not so easy to obtain.

After Yu Yao finished speaking, he looked at Mo Ninghong with a smile on his face and said, "I see that your body has undergone wonderful changes. Looks like you have a golden bone. Well, you should make good use of the power of monotheism, which is definitely not included.

"Alas...... Because the division can't be by your side, this way of mine will disappear soon, you from now on, practice well, learn to create your own strength, it's always not easy to gain a foothold when fighting alone......"

Yu Yao said, after speaking intermittently, his voice became more and more blurred, his body gradually blurred, the lower half of his body was gone, and his upper body was constantly smoking.

"Well, you and I will take our leave for now. Remember every secret I tell you and study it well later. ”

Yu Yao said that he suddenly stretched out his fingers, a beam of light on his fingertips, all the ink in Hong Kong's consciousness, this light, the method of recording blood to know Yahweh, the method of soul contract, the method of refining the puppet, can be said to be unfathomable.

Mo Ninghong reluctantly stayed for half a night before finally regaining her composure.

He will never be at the mercy of man, he will never kill a thousand enemies, he will never hurt himself eight hundred times, he will never be trampled on. Definitely not!

From then on, he had to learn to calculate the difference between us and the enemy, learn to do what he could, and no longer do what he could do, and blindly move forward, he was not afraid of death, but it did not mean death. He behaved stupidly, just like he did half a century ago. One mistake is enough.

"I'm not low-key enough." "From now on," he whispered, "the only thing I can show is my talents." Nothing can be easily revealed, no matter how obscure. ”

Then, Mo Ninghong quickly recaptured the one-yuan house and returned to the outside world. He began to walk step by step and continued on his journey. His current strength can be said to be unmatched among his peers.

Maybe one day he can really look down on the world, then, it will be the moment when he unloads his burden. Now, there is no pride, only fighting

Mo Ning looked at his sea of gods alone, the real sword of immortality was still there, it seemed that the last crisis, this was already the luck in misfortune.