"My turn, draw cards Okay, okay, don't play rotten stalks. I've been slapping for at least three months, can you eat it? ”

The young man smiled, muttering something in his mouth, but his hands were unusually black.

He opened up big when he came on the field.

"Boom!"

The earth was trembling, and huge "slaps" fell from the sky, artificially creating earthquakes.

It was a white jade-like bone, the right arm of the human body, but it was making exactly the same movements as Lu Ping'an.

Flowers, smiles, angry eyes.

The phantom of the Buddha appeared behind the young man, and the bound evil god once again waved his heavy palm.

"Boom!"

This time, it was the collision of the metal body and the bone, but there was a crunch and cracks, but it was the unbeatable little golden man.

"How is that possible!!"

Li Fan's originally immobile expression appeared uneasy and even panicked for the first time.

His Vajra body can't defeat this ordinary white bone that looks big and brittle.

It's not ordinary, it's not ordinary at all. These are the bones of gods, the bones of the dead gods of the real gods. ”

Seeing through the other party's surprise at a glance, Lu Ping'an announced calmly, and observed the opponent's response with interest.

The huge void bones floated in the air, as if they were looming, and the gods and demons behind them were still smiling with flesh and blood, and the bones were glaring, which was divided into weird.

"It? I call it 'Soul Binding. 'White Bone Great Bodhisattva', to be honest, I didn't expect that my fourth-order martial artist would combine so well with the master line."

This time, the 'simulated object' of the soul is the gods and demons that Lu Ping'an once encountered, and it is an illusory shadow, but from another angle, it is indeed the life he is trying to construct.

It seems to be looming, like a phantom, because Lu Ping'an does not have the ability to construct all of it today.

But now, just building an "arm" and letting Soul Bind control this "arm" shows Lu Ping'an's new professional characteristics to the fullest

"You've heard of the Pale Hand of the Third-Order Master, right? This is the 'Bone Handler' trait that I developed based on it, a fourth-order class, which I named."

Obviously, Li Fan did not have the leisure to listen to Lu Ping'an's "explanation".

He roared, and the golden light flashed around him, and then he suddenly turned into a thunderbolt and pounced head-on.

"Smack!"

And Lu Ping'an just prayed with one hand, took it back with the other, and then looked sympathetically at the unlucky guy who was slapped into the ground.

"Sin Bone Painter."

The calm Lu Ping'an retracted his arms, his "imagination" constructed the drawing, and the blueprint created the "soul binding", the soul bind controlled the bone, and the bone

"Constitutes life."

The illusory skeleton's big hand is slowly tightening, and Lu Ping'an, who is also making a virtual shake gesture, is tightening the noose of death.

And with the expenditure of Lu Ping'an's "vitality", the vain arm gradually became real, and flesh and blood appeared vaguely. Above the bones, flesh and blood are being revived!

"How is that possible!!"

The more knowledgeable people are, the more they are shocked by everything at this moment.

If the previous battle scene can still be understood, then this "dead thing" turned into a "life" form, it is not at the level of law for a long time. No, it's not even a power that the rule level can have!

"Ahh

The Holy Son in the forest was covered in cracks, and the simple and terrifying "power" oppressed him, and he felt that he was being squeezed and crushed by the superior high dimension!

Unable to resist, unable to resist, less than two minutes into the imminent death war, something unexpected happened to everyone, and Li Fan, the Holy Son, who was originally regarded as an advantage, was forced into a dead end.

"Ahhhh

There was another roar, and this time, the silver light flickered, and he disappeared into his arm.

"Boom!"

He slammed to the ground, covered in blood and sweat, and his face was covered in blood and cracks.

And his brother fell to the ground violently, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Perhaps, this is the price he paid for saving his brother.

Lu Ping'an glanced at it silently. Although this is in line with the rules, in a sense, it is indeed an off-the-field move, which makes people very unhappy.

"No, no, he's not"

At this time, Li Fan smiled.

He stretched out his hand, and there were two torn "blood threads" on it, which were demonized blood vines, an extension of Lu Ping'an's body.

Lu Ping'an shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal, he did want to "construct life" completely, but how could he do it now.

Those resurrected "flesh and blood" are just mimics of the demonic plant and his symbiotic demonic plant.

"Simulating the construction of life. Brother! Be careful, he's going far! ”

Off the field, Li Zhen, who knows how to do things, is anxious.

Perhaps in his eyes, it really came to this point that Lu Ping'an took out the real hole cards.

Integral Creation Makes Life? That is the work of the Creator, but imitating, imitating, and reenacting the birth, evolution, and completeness of a "life" is a "great way" that many rule-level veterans will begin to touch.

This may not have anything to do with combat, but sometimes, crushing in the realm under the corresponding resources is the most desperate.

"Quick punch."

Calm words, but at this time, hearing Li Fan and Li Zhen's ears, it was like the announcement of death.

This kind of thing can still use the ability of a martial artist? Of course!

After all, he is a part of Lu Ping'an's physical body, and the most important thing is that he is also his phantom limb.

"One-two-three"

The earth trembled, and the huge palms slammed wildly at unfathomable speeds.

But this time, the fast punches that started more than a dozen times in the past, this time, they only sent three, and they stopped.

Lu Ping'an frowned and looked not far away.

"Ahem!"

Li Fan reappeared, this time, his right foot had been twisted, his right arm had been reversed, and it was just the first punch that completely destroyed his defense.

However, he still jumped out.

"Run! Brother, run! With this level of power, it is impossible for him to last for a fourth-order! ”

And the "audience" outside, while vomiting blood, has completely lost face.

This kind of off-site interference was instantly banned by the celestial master of ceremonies, but Li Fan did not hesitate to carry it out.

He floated in mid-air, flashing and flashing, running farther and farther.

And his hapless younger brother vomited blood outside the court and died heavily.

However, judging from the development of the state of affairs, this judgment is not wrong.

It seemed that he felt that he couldn't catch up in the short term, Lu Ping'an shook his head helplessly, shook his arm, and then the "gods and demons" behind him disappeared without a trace, and the huge white bone arm controlled by the ability fell directly to the ground.

With a slight stroke, the bones disappeared without a trace, and then calmly walked in the direction of his opponent's escape.

There is no hurry, it seems that there is no need to worry about anything at all, as if the opponent is struggling no matter what, the result is already doomed, but in fact.

"Fortunately, he ran away, and he couldn't get the third punch, and he almost collapsed."

As far as Lu Ping'an's current "toy engine" is concerned, how can it be driven by the "Gundam", which can last until now without showing timidity, it has far exceeded the average level before Lu Ping'an.

When you play on the field, you will open it big because you can't open it when the state is bad. It took only three or four times to succeed once before, but this time, with the blessing of Wuyun, it was a one-time success and lasted so long, which has exceeded expectations.

But now that the opponent has lost the will to fight, then the next thing is another matter.

"Hey, hey, is this the Son of some god? Isn't it a little watery, maybe, it's time for me to reconsider."

The blasphemous words he uttered so happily that for the first time burst into his ears with pleasant laughter.

(End of chapter)