Chapter 102: Substitute Death [Asking for Votes]

As soon as the words fell, dozens of people behind Zhou Fudao shot at the same time. And Zhang Genliu had already prevented him from turning his face, and immediately dodged into the void.

Zhang Genliu suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, and this scene caught Zhou Fudao by surprise.

"Come out, or kill all these people!" Zhou Fudao roared with red eyes. It seems that Zhang Genliu's existence has become a thorn in his eye.

At this moment, Zhang Genliu was also very anxious. Even if he appeared in front of him, Zhou Fudao might not necessarily let go of those thousand people. But if he doesn't show up, those people will surely die.

Time passed, and Zhang Genliu was helpless. But Zhou Fudao was already impatient, and saw his fingers slashing in the air several times.

A few more people behind him suddenly screamed, and their deaths were exactly the same as Cao Yinshan's, which made people shudder.

"Stop, don't you just want me to die?" Zhang Genliu finished speaking and appeared in front of Zhou Fudao.

"Hmph, give it up?" Zhou Fudao roared with an angry face.

"Since you've figured out the ending, what else do I have to worry about?" Zhang Genliu said expressionlessly.

"If you're dead, no one will be able to stop me!" Zhou Fudao said hideously, and then slapped him. Zhang Genliu did not dodge or dodge, because dodging was also futile.

As long as he doesn't die, Zhou Fudao will not let others go. Countless plants frantically burrowed out of the body, and only after experiencing it did you know the pain.

The body is full of holes, and about seventy percent of the energy in the body is instantly drained. The feeling of pain makes even the soul tremble.

A wisp of primordial spirit floated out of the corpse and quickly dissipated. For this, Zhou Fudao didn't care. Because the physical body on the ground really exists, even if Zhang Genliu's Yuan Shen wants to make any small moves, he can't make big waves.

Put away the storage ring and the blue sea gourd left by Zhang Gen, and then put all the monks on the scene inside.

After Zhou Fudao finished doing this, he used the escape charm to escape. The hall became unusually quiet again, but then Zhang Genliu's body slowly sank.

That's right, it was Zhang Genliu's clone who died. Sinking at this moment, it was Zhang Gen who stayed underground to manipulate. The reason why he didn't show up was mainly because he was worried that Zhou Fudao's spore technique would be able to monitor here.

"Master, your doppelganger is so perfect, I can't tell the truth at all!" Zhang Xun was surprised.

"You can't tell the difference?" Zhang Genliu was also a little stunned.

Its sensing power and concealment skills are very powerful, otherwise it would not be called a treasure hunting mink by the world. If you can't even tell the difference between treasure hunting minks, you can use them more in the future.

"It's really impossible to tell, I guess I can only judge by cultivation!" Zhang Xun smacked his lips.

Then I saw Zhang Genliu process his own copy again before he began to fuse. More than half of the energy in the clone was missing, and it was absorbed by the plants on its body. At this moment, I fused together, and I felt the heart-rending pain again.

It seems that we have to find a way to fight against Zhou Fudao's spore technique. Otherwise, the next time they meet, even if he doesn't break through to the Battle King, he will not be his opponent.

After arranging a few formations in place, the next clone began to split. Seven days later, the new copy was put into the Moller Ring for cultivation.

The last replica body was able to hide from Zhou Fudao, and the main reason was the blue sea gourd. In the emergency situation at that time, Zhang Genliu could only think of using the clone to hide the world.

Everything in the blue sea gourd was transferred to the Moller ring. Even so, in order to paralyze Zhou Fudao, a lot of Yuan Jing and Demon Pill were placed in that temporary ring.

At present, the most important thing is to learn all the fire skills of the Curry family. At the very least, it can control the flame in a subtle way, so that it does not let the enemy notice when facing the enemy.

These methods of control have a lot to do with the power of space. Similar to Zhou Fudao's spore technique, Zhang Gen discovered the mystery when he was dealing with the replica before.

The meridians and blood vessels of the replica contain microscopic spore granules. They are wrapped in the power of space, floating in the air, and being punched into their bodies. As long as Zhou Fudao urged the spell, the spores began to grow wildly. The energy that provides the growth of the spores is the replica that sucks the spores into the body.

Zhou Fudao's last slap contained a large number of spore particles. So Zhang Genliu didn't accept the offer at that time, and the final result was the same.

Kun Flame can also do this level of subtlety, but it is much more difficult than Spore Technique. Because the flame fire is more difficult to control than the spores, the slightest mistake will be detected by the enemy. This is the main reason why in Curides' memory, the generals will not be able to practice these skills.

The precise use of the power of space will be difficult for the war generals to do no matter what. Even in the early stage of an ordinary war marquis, it is difficult to control the subtleties, because it requires long-term cultivation and understanding.

Zhang Genliu was confident that he could do it, because he had the five-layer cultivation of the King Realm Yuan Shen and the Yuan Body, so he divided the Kun Flame into nineteen sub-fires. After that, I kept practicing hard, hoping to fight against Zhou Fudao after half a year.

As for why it is half a year, it is estimated that it is the result of Zhou Fudao's calculation. The reason why he was in a hurry to find himself for the Heavenly Machine Technique was mostly because he wanted to calculate where a certain space was, or a certain point in time.

And the result of his calculation happened to be a good thing that he would obstruct him. But it has long been explained in the Heavenly Machine Technique, the more you want to change what is about to happen, the more you will be judged by the extrapolation results. This is a restriction of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and it is not something that ordinary monks can change casually.

Even if he can succeed, he will end up like the Zhang family, and he will end up with bad luck for generations.

A month later, Zhang Genliu's practice of space microcontrol began to bear fruit. The power of space, which cannot be seen or touched, is wrapped in wisps of flames and flutters around the body.

"How is it?" Zhang Genliu asked Zhang Xun beside him, hoping to get praise.

"It doesn't seem to be bad, you eighteen flames should not be visible to ordinary people!" Zhang Xun nodded and said.

When Zhang Genliu heard this, he didn't know that he was comforting himself. But this way of comfort is too straightforward, and even a few wisps of fire can be counted clearly.

Since Zhang Xun can tell the number without raising his eyelids, it means that he has to work hard to cultivate. Every day, every moment, doing the same thing, this is the way Zhang Genliu has never worked hard.

The results of his cultivation are still relatively obvious, because in the second month, Zhang Xun needed to count the breath time to count the number.

Time passed little by little, and in the fourth month, Zhang Xun actually said that he could only sense the existence of Kun Yan, but he couldn't count the number. Knowing that his cultivation had achieved results, Zhang Genliu worked even harder.

Another month passed, and Zhang Genliu divided the sub-fire into a thousand paths, but Zhang Xun couldn't sense it at all.

"Master, aren't you teasing me, there really are a thousand flames in front of me, if you can't feel it in front of me, it will really damage the prestige of our treasure hunter mink clan!" Zhang Xun asked incredulously.

Zhang Genliu didn't answer its words, and directly withdrew the power of space, and the temperature of the space rose sharply. Zhang Xun stared at the boss with a face full of disbelief.

Seeing it drooping its head, Zhang Genliu comforted it and said, "Since my specialty has been cracked by me, then work hard to cultivate! Also, you are now my slave, and if you don't have a slave seal, I don't think you will want to stay by my side." In this way, as long as you cultivate to the Great Perfection within a year, I will lift the slave seal for you!"

When Zhang Genliu said this, he figured out one thing. The power gained by enslaving other monks for a long time is not the work of the strong after all. To become strong and rebuild the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, you must give up the idea of enslaving other monks.

Just like the Blood Jiao Society, the monks who are forcibly enslaved or restrained, their minds will gradually become degenerate. The nineteen monks, including Zeng Yuwei, had not yet fought hard, and all of them chose to surrender. If the members of his Tianji Pavilion are also of this kind of mind in the future, then he would rather not establish such an organization.

"Master, do you dislike me?" asked Zhang Xun with a look of disbelief.

"No! Freedom is every monk's dream, whether it is human or demonic! You are now under the suppression of the slave seal, and you are always at my command. When your slavery seal is lifted, you will definitely yearn for freedom! If you are willing to stay with me at that time, I will definitely treat you as a brother!" Zhang Genliu explained.

"But now you also treat me as a brother! The previous master wouldn't let me drink the thousand-year-old milk casually!" Zhang Xun said.

"Anyway, I mean, if you have the ability to protect yourself, I'll set you free!" Zhang Genliu said, pretending to be angry.

Zhang Xun immediately grinned when he heard this, because the feeling that Zhang Gen left for it was very heartwarming. Truth be told, it laughs neither like a rat nor a mink, but three points like a fox.

In the following month, Zhang Genliu repaired the space armor. Since the spore technique penetrates into the human body through the power of space, it must be stopped by the power of space.

In addition, several doppelgangers were divided into several clones, specializing in the study of escape charms. When Zhou Fudao left at the end, he took out the escape charm casually and urged him to leave at will. This made Zhang Genliu very envious, and decided to study the mystery of the escape talisman.

Zhang Genliu had seen it a long time ago, and he disliked the shortcomings of this kind of talisman at that time, so he didn't care about it. The distance that ordinary escapes can walk is no more than three to five miles. And the direction can't be locked at all, it's basically random. What's even worse is that it takes a lot of vitality to activate the escape talisman.

However, for low-level monks, the escape charm is the best choice for escaping. Because the production and use do not require the blessing of the power of space. This is also the main reason why it takes a lot of vitality to promote.

Take out a few stacks of talismans and find a few of them. When looking for the escape talisman, he saw a few wall piercing talismans, and Zhang Genliu had other ideas.

So he sent a clone to study the wall piercing charm, mainly to be able to swim in rocks or other solids. Thinking about the time when I spent several months burning through the rocky mountains in order to cross the Ice Blade Mountains, I still feel a little embarrassed when I think about it now.

There is a lot to learn and research, and time is very tight.