Chapter III

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When I go to see people in a place, I always feel that there are very few people in that place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info is like when Fang Zheng searched all the way to find those mercenaries who were loading goods elsewhere, and there were almost no people on the way.

But there were more mercenaries and rangers who died today than Fang Zheng had seen all day.

Looking at Victor, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, Fang Zheng shook his head. This guy was the one with bad intentions after he bumped into a black-robed man yesterday, but now that all the vicious people he had brought with him were lying behind and beside him, when it was finally confirmed that he couldn't still be hiding somewhere, Thomas swung his sword down, and the frightened man's head rolled aside.

Hearing the cries of animals in the woods in the distance, Jonathan whispered, "It's time to go, if it's just us, one horse each, we'll be able to reach our final destination soon." ā€

"No, it's not just ours on the road." A man whispered, but stepped on his horse anyway.

The traces of the aftermath of the battle, which had not been dealt with at all, made Fang Zheng's heart very uncomfortable. If these people are saying that they don't want to be discovered, but from those people, it can be seen that they are Jonathan's rangers, then it can be inferred that the people who did not die are the ones who ran away before. In this way, according to the patrol team in charge of these places in memory, it is not necessary to directly catch up with them as quickly as possible.

And it's not just these people who are in normal circumstances, but also those who should really be worried about the people who seem to be hiding their strength from these powerful people, and the pursuit of those people is not what these people are afraid of?

Fang Zheng began to understand what these people were thinking, the strength of these people even caught up with those powerful monsters in the previous world, Fang Zheng was very doubtful that he would be able to profit by then. But it's not the last minute yet, and it's not the time to give up.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng put his heart back on himself. For the people around you, you will definitely not see anything until the last moment, so at this time, it is better to figure out the wonderful changes that are taking place in your body first.

The first is the core of will, after the last devouring of the previous world, surviving yourself means that you need to consume energy or something, and you must not have played to death. But when absorbing the five beast kings, there were changes, but there was no change when absorbing the dragons. Fang Zheng couldn't figure this out, maybe the dragon's blood was finally completely consumed? Fang Zheng was a little unconvinced.

So now the strength that is slowly but steadily increasing in his body is the benign result that occurs in his favor after the dragon's blood reaches his body? But after absorbing the five major beast kings, isn't his body also constantly slowly strengthening. Recall my former self, when I didn't reach the silver level, I was always slowly increasing, but the slowness at that time was very fast, but now the slowness has really become a bit slow.

The more he thought about it, the more Fang Zheng felt that the changes that had occurred in his body were very awkward, the dragon was the ultimate strong enemy, and the dragon was the corpse of the god. But a drop of blood after the death of the god can make the people of that world directly become the beast king from the miscellaneous soldiers, why did it come to himself, he ate the whole corpse, but the change is so insignificant.

Fang Zheng's heart was a little depressed. Suddenly, the person in front of him gradually increased his speed, and Fang Fang, who was riding a horse and following behind the heavily armored cart, was slowing down his speed and looked ahead.

A man who wears the clothes worn by ordinary peasants in this world. But the aura on his body was terrifying, his eyes were like two bottomless whirlpools, once he looked at his pupils, it seemed as if he would fall into an endless netherworld.

The left eye is dark blue, and the right eye is black and purple. This was Founder's last thought.

In the next second, there was an illusory feeling of going directly to the fantasy world many times, which made Fang Zheng, who felt the surrounding scene, come back to his senses.

Looking around, it seems that it is still the place where he saw the other party just now, but now Fang Zheng finds that the person in front of him is the person who looked at him just now, and except for himself, everyone around him in front of him has disappeared, so it can be said that only he and the person in front of him are far away.

"First time we met, introduce myself, the contemptible magic eye Morrison, the Chosen Hunter." Without waiting for Fang Zheng to speak, perhaps knowing that Fang Zheng would be silent, Morrison continued: "Of course, you don't need to say it, your information has now spread crazy in many space-time centers, of course, you have not become everyone's idol, but the target of us Chosen Hunters. ā€

The person in front of him looked familiar and chatted with him, and this scene made Fang Zheng feel extremely weird. If the other party didn't have any conspiracy, Fang Zheng would never believe it. Now he is pulled into the world prepared by the other party, and with his own experience, this should be his fantasy world.

Just thinking about it, Fang Zheng tried to mobilize his ability, but the situation of being restricted did not appear, and it can be said that there seemed to be no restriction at all. So after Fang Zheng directly mobilized the power of the wind, he wanted to attack the person in front of him. A few pieces of armor flew out of the arm, and the spiral-like pieces of armor spun and flew into the distance.

But after the normal attack could no longer fly out, the rotation speed of the armor suddenly slowed down, and then slowed down again, until these armor pieces flew in front of Morrison, and suddenly stopped.

"Haha, it's such a powerful attack, it contains so much energy, so I won't waste it, I'll give it back to you." Morrison's hand waved towards Fangzheng, and this time the armor did not follow the trajectory of the wind, with the spiral, but in the most simple and intuitive way of bursting, it rushed directly towards Fangzheng.

"Smack!"

With a wave of his hand, he used the half-absorbing and half-impact qi wave to block the attack in front of him, but the qi wave emitted from his body disappeared quickly after rushing out of his body, and the wind element that had been used in his body had no way to recover. At this time, Fang Zheng finally knew what was waiting for him after he came to the world constructed by the other party.

Attacks you use will be absorbed by the opponent, and they will be able to attack them with their own attacks or just pretending to be ghosts, and their own Wind Elemental will not be restored. Thinking of this, Fang Zheng carefully recalled that when he wanted to absorb the attack of the wind element that the other party had hit just now, he couldn't feel a single wind element at all.

If it wasn't for the other party converting the wind element into another kind of energy, it was the other party who was simply lying to himself. And in this strange place, in front of the guy who claimed to be Morrison, the attack was unsound, even if it seemed fast, it seemed that he couldn't feel the wind.

The existing clues can only analyze these, and Fang Zheng is not a person who likes to consume with the other party, since there is no way to recover these energies of his own now, it is better to go all out to see if the other party also has an upper limit of absorption, and directly attack the other party in one breath to see what can be done.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng rushed directly towards Morrison in front of him.

"Oh! Here, is this the state of the sword god you were called a fast walker, it's really fast, but ......" Just as he spoke, Fang Zheng had already rushed to Morrison's side, and when he waved his hand, the armor piece pulled out behind him and pulled into a curved attack trajectory tore Morrison into two pieces.

But Morrison's voice continued to pass from where he had just stood: "But can you find which one is the real me?" ā€

Morrison's figure appears not only behind Fangzheng, but also on both sides of the vertical center extending the same radius in a straight line behind him, and also in the center of the arc formed by the other two points on the circle drawn by four points. Seven identical Morrison began to continue from the previous sentence as he looked towards each of them.

"If you can't see it, then fight! Hit until all the fakes are gone! ā€

The body seemed to be a cheetah and quickly rushed to Morrison, one leg soared into the sky and attacked the opponent's chin, and the phantom disappeared. Another Morrison appeared behind Fang Zheng, and instead of directly attacking Fang Zheng, he patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder.

Just as Fang Zheng turned around and split his legs, this time Morrison's body and another Morrison suddenly appeared, supporting Fang Zheng's split leg together, and a Morrison appeared behind Fang Zheng and kicked towards Fang Zheng's knee back.

"Smack!"

After his leg was supported, Fang Zheng did not panic, but Morrison, who kicked directly with the other leg, stepped back and kicked Morrison in the face, making the other party disappear as an illusion, and Fang Zheng hit Morrison behind him with both fists.

"Smack! Syllable! ā€

Both legs kicked Fangzheng's outstretched arms across at the same time, and Morrison, who appeared in a staggered manner, left Fangzheng at a loss. When Fang Zheng landed, one knee had already reached Fang Zheng's waist, just waiting for Fang Zheng to fall down. Morrison didn't look at Fang Zheng at all, but just wanted to play Fang Zheng at this time.

But anyway, he grabbed the two Morrison who were attacking him on both sides with both hands, jumped up directly with the power they planted, and still hit Morrison who he wanted to attack before with his head, and the other party disappeared holding his stomach.

This time, caught off guard by Fangzheng's dexterous battle, Morrison retreated one after another, and just as Fangzheng stood up, a Morrison suddenly appeared, cutting Fangzheng's shoulder with the sharp nails on his fingers.

"If I exert my strength, you will be torn apart by my continuous attacks!" Morrison said, asking again, "When the time comes, will you be able to see every me?" ā€

"If you can't see them one by one, then attack them all!" Almost all the bone fragments erupted from his body, and according to the three times the number of armor fragments made by the armor nerve in three hundred and sixty-five for one week, he rushed in front of the remaining five Morrison's bodies at this time.

But just as all the armor pieces rushed out, and threw the Soul Devouring Holy Sword towards the body that was deliberately attacking weakly, and I directly punched the fake body next to me, these fake bodies all disappeared. All of Founder's attacks are missed. The Soul Eater Sword was thrust into the ground.

Morrison, who appeared in the middle, looked at Fang Zheng with the victory in hand.

"Next, you finally have nothing to do, Fangzheng, goodbye!" Morrison flew up in the air, as if he was a god in the space he had created, and raised the surrounding Fang Zheng in the air against several other armor pieces that he had attacked, all aiming at Fang Zheng.

But when Morrison wanted to control the Soul Eater Holy Sword that Fang Zheng threw out, Moria's whole body seemed to be a puppet raised high and broke a line on one side, and suddenly sank downward: "Damn, ahhhhhh It hurts, what was that! ā€

Morrison's cry made Fang Zheng's eyes, who was still thinking about how to break the game, light up, and suddenly, after Fang Zheng saw the Soul Devouring Holy Sword, many places in his heart were all connected at this time.

Here, it must be the world that Morrison created with his soul!

If it is purely the space of the dream realm, then it can be explained that you can't recover the wind element, it is precisely because your soul can't be converted to the wind element, but you remember that you have the wind element, and it is because of this that you can attack with the wind element value before. However, the wind elemental value is like something that does not exist in the soul world, so no matter how much you look for it, you can't find it.

However, the attack he made was the attack of his own with normal soul condensation, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to constantly use ordinary attacks to disperse Moria's shadow, making the other party feel that he was a more troublesome person.

As for the one who made me think of this, it was precisely because of my Soul Devouring Holy Sword!

That's right, those armor pieces are already things connected to their own flesh and bones, so even if they don't have the wind element in this place, they can still control it, but the lethality of the attack is reduced, even if the lethality of the attack is reduced, in the other party's dream, if you want to hurt Morrison's dog, you can only attack the other party with pure soul energy.

Thinking that they had said that the battle at the soul level was the most difficult to encounter, but after encountering it, it was definitely the weak and easy to kill the strong, Fang Zheng still felt that he didn't believe it, but now Fang Zheng finally believed it.

Maybe Morrison is definitely not his opponent in a head-on battle, but now that he can use his soul, the other party already has a great advantage. Seeing that the other party gave up control of the Soul Eater Holy Sword, and didn't want to let himself discover the secret of the Soul Eater Holy Sword, he rushed towards him with the surrounding bone fragments as soon as possible.

Fang Zheng's right hand rubbed against his previous injury, and there was no scar, but he felt the pain of his soul tearing his shoulder.

"Morrison, if I'm not mistaken, you hurt my soul a little bit, and you can't kill me instantly, so before I get that Soul Devouring Holy Sword that can cause devastating damage to souls, as long as I can withstand all the attacks you send at me, you should know the consequences!" Fang Zheng said, Morrison's face changed wildly.

"Damn, they all say you're the one who can use the wind to the extreme, why should you have a prop that can deal a blow to the soul! Damn it! Scolding angrily, Morrison gave up the psychological pressure of the square armor piece, and directly sacrificed the ball like the soul core that was peeled off from his chest little by little.

"Fang Zheng, this is a realm that you people will never know in your life, even if your force value can break through the sky, but the soul attack, only these are needed, whether it is ten or a hundred of you, I can wipe you out from the most fundamental level of human beings! Come on, this is the most essence soul ball made up of 90% of my soul, Fangzheng, go die! ā€

The essence of the soul energy may not be coercive, but it is precisely because I know that it is terrifying but I can't feel it at all, that kind of alternative horror makes people feel hopeless.

When he saw this soul ball hitting him, Fang Zheng's sixth sense could feel that if he couldn't dodge, this soul ball would really tear itself apart, it was from the soul, and after tearing himself apart, it would be complete death.

But at this moment, Fang Zheng smiled.

"What are you laughing at, dying, what's so funny!" There was an inexplicable fear in his heart, looking at Fang Zheng's smile, Morrison's expression was extremely distorted at this time, and he just wanted to see Fang Zheng die immediately.

"Haha, that sentence just now was just a lie to you, I didn't expect that I didn't have to think about how to deal with you at all, and I didn't have to think about how ugly the battle between our souls was, you actually put yourself directly in front of me completely." Fang Zheng's hand stretched out towards the Soul Devouring Holy Sword, and with the violent consumption of the soul power on his body, even if there was no wind traction, the Holy Sword, which had been deeply imprinted with the soul mark of Fang Zheng, began to fly towards Fang Zheng quickly because of the soul as an energy source.

Just when Morrison's soul sphere rushed towards Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng couldn't stop retreating, Morrison was already translucent as if he was about to disappear at this time, all his expectations were in this attack, looking at Fang Zheng could not retreat, or when he could no longer keep up with the speed of the impact of the soul sphere, Morrison seemed to have seen the end.

So the translucent Fang Zheng finally grasped the rushing Soul Devouring Holy Sword at this moment, and then the holy sword was held upright in front of him, and the soul sphere slammed towards the blade.

The ball was cut open, and the suction force came from the Soul Eater Holy Sword, and the separated soul sphere was absorbed into the Soul Eater Holy Sword.

"I've never seen such a stupid person as you! Hahaha! He was almost torn apart, but at this point, he went from a loser to a winner, and for a while Fang Zheng felt that he couldn't control his emotions.

How did you win like this?! Calm down? Let's laugh first! Hahahaha! Wowha!

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