Here, two days later, Wang Zhenqiu finally walked out of the house that Wang had arranged for him.

"Hmm~"

Wang Zhenqiu stretched his waist and said, "The sunshine that I haven't seen for a long time is so good......

"Can you give it up?"

Wang He's voice also sounded from behind Wang Zhenqiu, "You are fast enough, I think you have to delay for a few days, I plan to talk to Hao Yi in the Southwest Region......

"Huh?"

Wang Zhenqiu stiffened his waist and turned his head to look at Wang He, and said with a smile, "Have you investigated me?"

"Do you still need to investigate that little?"

Wang also said: "The reputation of the Southwest Region has also become extremely bad in the circle in this year, everyone says that there is a cancer in the Southwest, and you don't mind being known at all...... If I can't find out, I'm a waste!"

"Ah...... That's ......."

Wang Zhenqiu touched his chin and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I think my current boss is very good......

"Done researching?" Wang also asked, during this time, he also checked Wang Zhenqiu's matter, and found that this product really wanted to be similar to himself.

On the one hand, this product can be regarded as an advocate, and he is also a wizard; On the other hand, he also followed the path of refining Qi Shi (cultivating the second line of Rendu).

Those who dare to go like this can be regarded as talented.

You must know that the path of ordinary alchemy and witchcraft are two different directions, and ordinary aliens are destined to choose only one of them in their lives.

Those who cultivate both are rare.

"Something came out...... I have to say that these foreign elders do have something!"

Wang Zhenqiu smiled, took out a black glove from his pocket and said, "Originally, this thing of mine was still a half-finished product, but ......

Swish!

After Wang Zhenqiu put it on his hand, a black gas suddenly bubbled up around his body.

"It's ......"

Wang Ji's eyes opened slightly, and he looked carefully at Wang Zhenqiu in front of him, as the black qi continued to change, Wang Zhenqiu's body also changed significantly, and a pair of black wings stretched out from his back.

Wang also vaguely remembers that the profession of advocating excellence is to "steal" people's worship power through some unknown means, which is the so-called incense qi, and then produce a certain power derived from faith.

Based on this, the consciousness that is based on a legendary figure or god is generated, which is called the Godhead.

Words of Godhead......

I can understand that you play a Red Lotus Third Prince and Monkey King, but your pair of wings is obviously not a product of localization......

Wang He looked at the two pairs of wings stretched out from the back in front of him, his eyes began to turn scarlet, and there was even more turbulence in the air around him.

"You're ......?"

Wang He said in a condensed voice, and before Wang He could finish speaking, a black Qi appeared in Wang Zhenqiu's hand.

Peng!

Wang Zhenqiu instantly swung the pitch-black wings behind him, and with a shock, a black mist began to wrap around him, and then formed two small spiral qi on his arms, as if it was really accumulating, and the surrounding air also began to flow turbulently at this moment.

Whew!

Wang He's hand didn't know when the black iron mace appeared in his hand, and the strength on his body also bloomed at this moment, and the momentum on the whole person was also rising.

Is this a failed possession?

Wang He's heart sank, he had learned about some of those Western gods and demons before, looking at this posture, this Wang Zhenqiu was planning to use the black gloves he had just refined to channel those gods in the West, not so much gods as demons.

You see that Wang Zhenqiu is like this now, and he doesn't look like a Western god.

Psychic gods, how to say this, in the final analysis, is a test of how many people believe in this thing.

To take the simplest example, there are almost 2 billion people in the world who believe in Christ, and the remaining 1.2 billion people in Christianity and 1 billion people in Hinduism.

These are all big sects, and the big sects have some portrayals of their own gods.

Over the years, these religious believers have continued to pay tribute to the power of faith, so even if it is fictional, it can be channeled to some extent.

Isn't this the best example of Wang Zhenqiu's body, but ah......

Wang He could faintly feel that the gods and demons of the West were more aggressive and more suitable for battle.

Thinking of this, I saw Wang Zhenqiu, who was standing opposite, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and the black airflow on his arm was directly rolled up, forming a small whirlwind, and the surrounding air was also constantly converging on his palm under the high-speed rotation of this small whirlwind.

The next moment, Wang Zhenqiu didn't say a word, he pushed the air bomb that was compressed by an unknown number of times, and pushed it forward, and the whirlwind, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly increased, and with a sharp wind blade, it rolled directly towards Wang He.

Wang He's eyes froze, ignoring the whirlwind with countless wind blades, and he swooped towards Wang Zhenqiu at this time.

Godhead, it does have some doorways in it, this kind of ethereal thing can be captured by aliens, it is really not easy, but the flaw of Godhead is that he can only act what people think, and cannot improvise according to the actual situation.

In terms of ability, I was limited to death by this godhead, just like if you played a Monkey King, the Great Sage is the one who holds a stick, you can't say that you give the Great Sage a whole Gatling.

"So the first time you possessed the Western Godhead, were you confused?" The king pulled the big black wedge wrapped in his hand behind him, and waved it out reluctantly, bringing out a jet-black brilliance.

Bang!

The black mace in Wang He's hand cracked through Wang Zhenqiu's chest with a breaking sound.

The space in front of Wang Zhenqiu shattered at this time, he hurriedly raised his arms wearing black gloves and crossed them in front of him, and a pair of black wings behind him were directly retracted to the middle, as if he wanted to wrap himself in them. directly blocked the king's powerful blow.

Peng!

With a muffled sound, the wings of the fallen angel behind Wang Zhenqiu were pulled up several black feathers under this gong, and these black feathers also turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air after floating in the air.

And the power of this gong is far from being so simple, with the continuous development of Wang He's detention of the spirit generals, he has also been refining his own five ghost techniques recently.

The five Yin generals on the body were also given new abilities by the king.

One can increase its strength; One can provide agility to itself; One is mainly responsible for treating himself, which is a bit similar to Wang Zizhong's ability; There is also one that can improve its own defense.

When he fights with people again in the future, there is no need for Wang He to bring so many elves on his body, and it will be better to go directly to the yin!

However, there is a disadvantage to this, that is, the king can't summon some more powerful celebrities to help himself......

After all, your Yin generals have already been possessed, so naturally you can't summon famous generals with Yin as a carrier.

As Wang He broke through Wang Zhenqiu's protection, the black mace also landed on Wang Zhenqiu's arm, and Wang Zhenqiu was also blown upside down by this huge force, and it took a long time to slow down his body.

「……」

I saw Wang Zhenqiu opening his mouth at Wang He at this time, speaking some language that Wang He didn't understand, but Wang didn't have to listen and roughly knew that Wang Zhenqiu, who was now possessed, was saying something demeaning to himself.

Suddenly, the pair of black wings behind Wang Zhenqiu grew again, and the black wings were about three or four meters long after they were fully extended, and they immediately fanned towards Wang He's location, and a black tornado suddenly appeared, rolling straight towards Wang He's side.

"Tsk, the recovery is pretty fast......

Wang He smacked his lips, and the black mace was pulled back by Wang He again, and just when he wanted to smash out a shock wave to resist the black whirlwind, Wang Zhenqiu's figure suddenly appeared on Wang He's side, opened his mouth, and spit out a cloud of black mist from his mouth.

Detention Commander, Jiushi, Wuxi!

At Wang Ju's side, a cloud of black smoke emerged from his body, turning into a barrier between him and Wang Zhenqiu.

Hiss......

I saw that although these two strands were black, the black mist with different breaths contained in them corroded each other, and it was difficult to fuse together.

At this moment, only hearing the sound of "bang", Wang He appeared on Wang Zhenqiu's side, waved a black mace, and slammed it directly into Wang Zhenqiu's face, pumping him out fiercely, and flew for a while before stopping.

Looking at Wang Zhenqiu's head, which was almost about to rotate one hundred and eighty degrees, this was still Wang He who had just stopped, otherwise if he really made a killer, Wang Zhenqiu's head would have been directly broken by Wang He just now.

To be honest, Wang Zhenqiu's identity is really curious, there is no trace of this product in the circle, and it is not clean.

According to Xiaozhan's words, this person, as long as he is born into the world, will definitely leave traces.

But the problem is that this Wang Zhenqiu is the kind of existence that has no traces at all, which makes Wang He more and more curious about the origin of this product.

(Author's note: Wang Zhenqiu is Wang Yiqiu in the second uncle's early work "Great Love Projt", originally I wanted to integrate some of the settings in this work, but I found that it was really difficult to coordinate the combat power, and the background was not easy to plan, so I didn't plan to dig too much into Wang Zhenqiu's background)

Kaka!

Wang Zhenqiu slowly twisted his head mechanically, and the red light in his eyes became even more dazzling.

"I thought I could knock you out just now, but now it seems that you Western demons really have some way......

Wang He held the black mace in his right hand, and tapped lightly on the palm of his left hand, "So that's all you have to do? Or do you have other moves that you haven't used?"

One thing to say, when he knocked on Wang Zhenqiu's face just now, Wang He felt as if he had smashed on a thick steel plate, and the anti-shock force shook Wang He's right hand with a faint numbness.

This physical fitness has improved by more than one grade, and now Wang He is more and more able to understand why this foreign demon is said to be suitable for attacking......

Speed, strength, and defense have all increased a lot......

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