"What kind of sin did you create to become like this, using the power of the Earth Source......? The power is good, and the defense is okay, but it's slow to death. Du Chuanchang's tone was full of sarcasm: "I didn't expect you to have today, what about your fire?"

"I can't use other powers right now, and the sorcery of the Terrestrial Origin is the least familiar to me. The gray-robed silver dust said coldly, "It seems that you still have ...... energy left."

"Ahem. Du Chuanchang coughed up a mouthful of blood lightly: "It's just that the internal organs have been slightly concussed, what about you, the donkey skills are exhausted?"

"Yes. Yinchen's next words made Du Chuanchang completely incredulous: "So please kill me." ”

"What?"

"Master!" Du Wuxin's voice was already crying: "Master don't!"

"I'm serious. Silver Dust pointed to his thick chest: "You see, how strong my body is, but it is useless to be strong, because it has no real strength, at least not the same strength as Xuan Bing." ”

"The thick earth energy is entangled, so I have lost the ability to forge, so-" Yinchen lowered his eyes, trying his best not to let Du Chuanchang see the wolf-fox-like cunning flash in his eyes, all his actions since he saw Du Chuanchang were tests, all cold, without any trace of emotional data collection.

Standing in space, overlooking the planet, in his eyes, this elemental incarnation conjured from "Crazy Knife Without a Trace" is no different from the guinea pig in the laboratory who is about to be injected with drugs, the incarnation needs to be condensed by divine thoughts, but the incarnation does not lose divine thoughts when it dies, because at the moment of condensing the incarnation, he has already paid enough divine thoughts for the price, that is to say, whether this incarnation survives or not, there is not much difference for him.

Yinchen felt like a god at the moment, coldly watching the life that happened to "himself", life and death were simple and terrifying, and it was still a game for him.

This mentality made him shudder.

Therefore, he decided to put an end to it right away.

"So?" Du Chuanchang's green eyes flashed with a hint of madness, a trace of desperate madness, his right hand clenched into a fist, the golden-colored soul mist slowly boiled, and the flesh and blood on the fist quickly turned into poisonous dry bones.

"So, please put an end to this......" Gray-robed Silver Dust's tone was eerily calm.

"Don't!" Du Wuxin's scream sounded behind him, and the gray-robed silver dust showed an impatient look in his eyes, because he saw that Du Chuanchang hesitated.

"Kill me, hurry!"

The gray-robed silver dust said to Du Chuanchang in a commanding tone, and the young new generation of Poison Dragon Sect leaders trembled and got up, trembling and raising their hands. His trembling was a tremor of fear, but also a tremor of excitement.

"That's what you said!" Du Chuanchang squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

He saw that Yinchen nodded very "peacefully".

Du Chuanchang smiled, laughing evil and charming, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the fear and excitement in his body, and adjusted the state of his whole body.

"Don't!" Du Wuxin was already crying, she felt that her "great god" had gone crazy, obviously taking the advantage, but she wanted Du Chuanchang to kill him, what the hell was going on! Could it be that Master Yinchen was stimulated by something?

She guessed correctly, Silverdust not only met Sheel in the space base and accepted a little gift from her, but was also shocked by the sheer scale of the space infrastructure built by the ancient Gabroyle, and found the latest chapter of "Introduction to Quantum Magic" in the depths of the base, and was severely stimulated by the soul separation and research report of the neutrino soul composed of the soul recorded in detail in it, which became the appearance of "going crazy" at this moment.

In fact, he based on that theory, and simply deduced it, and formed the elemental incarnation like today.

Elemental incarnation,In fact, it is a super downgraded version of a gas Sanqing,Equivalent to a clone that needs complete real-time control,During the doppelganger,Silver Dust's body can't use any elemental attack magic,And the doppelganger itself,Only melee and teleportation abilities,And only has a single elemental power,Even the means of attack are very limited。

The horror of this kind of doppelganger is that he can use divine skills and martial arts without restrictions, and there is no physical strength and comprehension restrictions on the use of martial arts by Yinchen itself. Therefore, the quality of a divine skill completely restricts the power of an incarnation to death.

These clones are based on elements and divine powers, each of which can constitute an incarnation, and the elements that make up the avatar cannot be selected by Silver Dust, but are selected according to the "most essential needs" of divine skills.

This incarnation is actually the truth of the balance of the elements that has been distorted by the wind source for a long time.

"The elements of any world are actually balanced, and while one element prevails on the surface, there must be a source of hedging elements that is so powerful that it is deformed. "Gabroyle's precepts are now especially evident in Silver Dust, and when the whole time becomes a frost power system, the fire power on Silver Dust becomes abnormally powerful.

And the elemental incarnation that restores the truth of the martial arts of the gods, there is also a situation that is unpredictable and difficult to control for silver dust, and the clone that silver dust conjures up according to the most widely circulated sword magic skills on the rivers and lakes is actually the earth attribute that he is most unfamiliar with...... And this phenomenon can still occur in the future.

The incarnation of the earth attribute can only use a single move of the earth attribute, and this incarnation was full of attraction to the silver dust at first, but after entering the move, the silver dust with no freshness remembered that he couldn't revoke this thing at all.

Because this incarnation is the divine will of the ghost god, just like the divine will of the thunder god has become magic, this thing cannot dissipate on its own, and what Silver Dust is most worried about is that this incarnation and other ghost and god forms have existed in the heavens and the earth for a long time, and will evolve consciousness by themselves, and even pretend to be silver dust.

Because his incarnation is extremely similar to his physiognomy anyway, with only a few elemental features. These avatars look like idols based on himself, not only do they have god-like martial arts power, but what is even more terrifying is that they can even absorb the beliefs and even lives of believers.

It's another breeding ground for Indra's cult, and Silver Dust has discovered it, and he has to find a way to destroy it, or rather, he has to design himself a recyclable avatar spell (it's an exaggeration to call this thing magic, it's even more terrifying than realm magic), and his first test subject doesn't have that function.

So he can only let Du Chuanchang kill, he can't let Du Wuxin kill, because he is afraid that Du Wuxin will have the idea of "being able to kill Yinchen", and it will be difficult to control her in the future, Yinchen was selfless when he rescued Du Wuxin at first, but after saving Lin Qingyu, he had other ideas.

"Hurry up, or you'll die!" Elemental avatars have many shortcomings, but impatience is the most noticeable, or rather, there is not much patience in the game under the crown of the law god.

The gray-robed silver dust raised his right hand, and his right hand slowly expanded into a huge cube-shaped rock giant fist, and the light of the fist-faced holy weapon illuminated the entire side pavilion, and even his entire avatar lit up with the same four-colored aura. Du Chuanchang looked at him, his whole face distorted like a demon.

"You asked me to kill you!" he roared, and before Silver Dust could punch him, he slammed a punch into Silver Dust's head, which was his famous stunt, the Violent Poison Touch Fist.

The light in the side pavilion suddenly dimmed, and a terrible pressure that Du Wuxin couldn't resist rolled in the air, Du Wuxin suddenly jumped up, broke free from the armor that had become a restraint under the remote control of Silver Dust, and stretched out his hand to call his biological brother.

Her savior is heartfelt, but her strength is too small, compared with Du Chuanchang's killing dao, it is too small, too weak, even though Du Wuxin is far more talented and intelligent than Du Chuanchang, but her half-life experience is too bumpy, after comprehending the killing dao, she is actually stuck in the "technique" of forming the "final decisive battle mystery", so until now, the real killing dao mystery has not been formed, and Du Chuanchang has comprehended such a mystery as early as in the red blood secret realm.

Therefore, Du Chuanchang's murderous punch could force Du Wuxin back just by the cold air released from the outside, and his fist accurately bombarded Yinchen's head.

The head of the gray robe silver dust shattered, no blood flowed out, not a drop of blood, and his body also shattered into dust, almost disappearing in the strong wind brought by Du Chuanchang's fist. Du Wuxin was stunned by Yinchen's "death", she stood alone in place, completely and completely unaware.

And Du Chuanchang, after throwing that punch, he didn't have any extra strength to deal with Du Wuxin, he almost collapsed, and could only stand barely on the table, panting heavily, and a trace of strange flushing slowly appeared on his face.

"I did it!" his relaxed fist clenched suddenly, and beads of sweat rolled down his flushed face, looking like he was crying: "I did it! After Master went! I did what Master didn't do!" His voice was high-pitched, not only excited that he had broken the demons that had been suppressed in his heart for six years, but also because he faintly felt that the realm that had been stagnant for six years without breaking through was showing signs of loosening!

His current combat power is at least the chosen one, but the real realm, in fact, is only thirteen times into the body, he can be said to be one of the most serious people in the world who rely on external means to supplement their own strength, except for Indra's crazy human body transformation, he has tried almost all the means, and now, his biggest heart disease, the realm, is actually about to break through, so in the future, in this world where there is suddenly no silver dust, he, Du Chuanchang, will still become the world's number one young master who was once given up by him, and then become the world's number one master!

And yet—

"Yes, you've finally done it, congratulations. A voice that he was most unwilling to hear, and what he dared not hear, suddenly sounded in his ears.

Du Wuxin fell softly, not because she was seriously hurt, but as a little girl, she made the most serious protest and coquettishness, she pouted and sat on the ground, and said to the silver-haired young man in the fiery red robe very very dissatisfied: "Can't you stop being so scary......

Yinchen, who was wearing a big red robe, turned his body slightly sideways, and then turned around ruthlessly, giving the little girl a completely and completely cold back: "Remember, what you see now, I am not the real me with the flame sculpture on my body, although I also think that this form of body is very handsome, but I am not narcissistic enough to take this ghost incarnation as a real body...... So this handsome doppelganger won't be as good as the real body. ”

"Yes, if you don't have compassion, can you kill people more efficiently?" Du Wuxin lay on the ground, and his tone was even more dissatisfied: "Forget it, master, you can play casually!"

As she spoke, she suddenly raised her hand, and her five fingers conjured a light mark condensed by a golden soul mist in the air, and then, a light gate unfolded in the air, and the soft wind pressure completely absorbed her into the dark golden doorway that hid a huge whirlpool.

She vanished, disappeared into the palace. When her figure reappeared, it was in front of Wen Qingsong's eyes.

"There's trouble in the palace, let's get out of the way!"

"What's wrong?" Wen Qingsong was making tea, he was going to meet a news dealer here today, Du Wuxin was playful, and he couldn't take his maid to do this kind of dangerous thing that could fall into the encirclement of the military at any time, so he could only do everything himself.

"Emperor Yue and Father-in-law Bang are starting to kill each other!" Du Wuxin raised her voice, and her words knocked the teacup in Wen Qingsong's hand to the ground and shattered it.

"I ...... Forget it, why do I care about these people's lives and deaths!" Wen Qingsong swallowed back the generous and sad cry that came to his lips, lived in the East China Sea for a period of time, and lived in Yingtianfu for a period of time, so that Wen Qingsong habitually regarded Emperor Yue as his own emperor, until the moment when the catastrophe in Yingtianfu was approaching, he remembered that he was the one who should watch the fire from the other side.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Du Wuxin urged: At the same time, she packed up her things, the fourteen-year-old Poison Dragon Sect Holy Maiden, her life is basically nothing to do housework and clean up, knitting sweaters is her limit, and she has to let the professional Wen Qingsong do it.

"Put that down, it's the landlord's! You can't take other people's things!"

"But doesn't the landlord run away......?

"Let's take care of ourselves first!" Wen Qingsong's expression was solemn: "The fire burned the caterpillars...... God knows if the city will survive in the future. ”

【In the Compartment】

The red-robed silver dust composed of flames slapped Du Chuanchang with a palm.

Countless sharp ice spikes erupted around Du Chuanchang, but they were beaten into a circle of boiling waves by Yinchen's extremely rough palm Phantom Dragon Zhengang, almost scalding Du Chuanchang himself. Du Chuanchang took three steps back, and his back was already pasted against the thick and cold wall.