Chapter 84: The Fat Man Who Volunteered to Preach
The two Chaos Brothers had the same heart, and the brave man with lost memory flashed like lightning......
The dead fat man, who was hiding behind the door and looking around, was captured alive and thrown at the feet of the Lord of Chaos. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The fat man quickly bounced up from the ground.
Dusted off his body......
Holding his head high, he said proudly, "You can kill her! Don't you be humiliated! Are you really brainless? Aren't the fat corpses lying there? Why don't you mess with her? You have to me!"
"The fat man is right," the Chaos Warrior asked, looking back at the Chaos Lord, slapping the fat man to the ground again, "Why did you forget her?"
The supergod looked weak, nodded gloomily and admitted, "Yes, this so-called immortal ability seems to be more like a biochemical technology from an alien planet." The realm is like a pot of paste, all life elements and genetic data are analyzed, and all advanced life forms are reduced to basic materials. Then I recombine it according to my genetic blueprint. In this way, the undead who were resurrected by recombination are my brothers and sisters, and they are like twins to me. It's like a clone, or a split. ”
"I don't want a little devil to be my twin sister!" "Chaoshen grinned at Zhou Fatzi, "Now you know, I chose you to give you face!"
"That's what your goddess told you?"
"Yes, hearsay is always unsure, I think we should hurry up and test it......! Dead fatty, don't struggle!" Chaoshen stepped on the fat man who was struggling to stand up.
The fat man shouted, "Don't! The Chinese people don't kill the Chinese people!"
"But your own awakening ability comes from the inheritance of an ancestor in your family, right? That ancestor actually assumed the name of the overhead hero Lord Zhou Cang, but in fact, he was also an undead battle mage...... I think this is probably the so-called arrangement of fate. I think, fat man, you have sacrificed your life to become a glorious necromancer, it seems that this is the true wish of your family's ancestor Heroic Spirit descending on you and wanting to fulfill it, right?
"Do you want to be an unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, and unrighteous pig and dog who disobeys the wishes of your ancestors?"
The fat man is completely speechless!
He had not been able to grasp the necromancer abilities given to him by his ancestors, and it seemed as if he was indeed limited by the explanation of the supergods. So far, the fat man is a close to normal human, although he has awakened some superpowers, he is still human at heart. It seems that only after becoming an undead creature can he perfectly inherit the power inheritance from his ancestors? That ancestor must have practiced the power of an undead battle mage after he died in battle!
I talked big in front of the second master before, and what nonsense was because I didn't have enough wisdom, so I couldn't use the power of the necromancer and failed to successfully gather a revenge army, and that attitude was obviously not the most honest.
The truth is that the fat man has never had the courage to die! He doesn't have the consciousness to really become an undead creature!
No wonder...... The cold sweat on the fat man's back was dripping and dripping...... No wonder the second master didn't intend to cover me at all. The second master drifted away mercilessly, leaving me with these two souls. It's like leaving the fish on the chopping board to the butcher and the cook.
The second master is clearly a sacred-level existence!
Of course, he saw through everything...... Why did the second master show mercy to a liar, and did not expose or punish me, and of course he did not reward or praise me...... Why? The obvious answer is there: the second master had foreseen that I would face such a test. As long as I sincerely accept this result, as long as I translate the big nonsense I talked about before into real practical actions, learn the ability of a necromancer in a down-to-earth and earnest manner, and try to resurrect those ancient heroic souls that were originally under the hands of the second master. Then, the second master will probably open up the net and tolerate a fake and loyal subordinate like me, right?
The fat man didn't notice it at all...... At this moment, he was trampled under the feet of the supergod!
The distance between the fat man and the supergod was so close at this moment, completely shrouded in less than one meter and forty.
Zhou Chang's IQ is quite choking at this time. So it's easy to fall into wishful thinking and confusion.
"Did you figure it out?"
"Figured it out!"
"You're willing to sacrifice your life to prove the way to immortality, right?"
"Yes! I volunteer! All for the sake of preaching!"
The fat man's expression gradually became solemn and solemn, and he had completely entered the play.
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