"Resurrection ......"

If ravaged by heavy rain and thunder, the bottom of the pupil of the flower candle is sluggish for a moment.

Of course, she understood the meaning of this word.

But...... Is it really possible?

There are indeed no wonders in the world of the spirits, and there may indeed be stories of the resurrection of the dead, the reincarnation of the highest, and even eternal life in the high spirits.

But that's all a legend, I'm just a rookie at the level of a clay sculpture, and I can actually get in touch with this field?

"What you have to do now is actually believe in me unconditionally."

Ye Hanjun said lightly:

"Let go of unnecessary worries and focus on the battle in front of you."

"As long as there is still breath, as long as the heart is still beating, you have to do all your strength to find a way to deal a fatal blow to the battle avatar."

"Yes!" Hua Candle woke up suddenly, her teeth gently biting her lower lip, and her cloudy dark yellow pupils began to become condensed.

Instead of glancing at the location of the three shield turtles, she carefully sensed the vibration of the ground and the flow of air around her through the "slit receptors" possessed by the mobile sand legs.

At the end of the day, she showed amazing resilience.

When the body rushes forward, you can suddenly stop suddenly.

When it looks like you're about to fall to the ground, your back will be lifted by yellow sand.

Occasionally, the shield turtle rushed at her, and she jumped up like a jumping goat......

Flower candle - in that petite body, flexible, coordinated, responsive...... Several attributes tend to peak.

However, Ye Hanjun shook his head slightly: "It looks like it won't last too long." ”

Evading and dodging again and again, occasionally gathering sand into a shield to block the bite.

In a short period of time, it was like a monkey, and the three big turtles were tricked around, of course, there was no problem.

But this is not a long-term solution.

The three of them went crazy together, and it was difficult for Hua Candle to imitate the operation just now, and after deceiving the shield, he seized the opportunity to attack the soft head of the shield turtle.

Once the stalemate cannot be broken, regardless of the lengthening of the battle timeline, the shield turtle will be invincible.

Flower candle - not dominant in physical strength.

Even if her movements, as concise as possible, and trying to reduce the flow of physical strength, would not play a decisive role.

"Eventually, we will all die."

"The difference is, can you replace a few heads before you die?"

Ye Hanjun stopped talking and watched quietly.

As a challenger, Hua Zhu is obviously aware of the dilemma.

She was wheezing, gulping in air and pouring it into her lungs.

The erected dark yellow pupils were glowing with the coldness of a snake and scorpion, and they were desperately perceiving the movements of the three shield turtles.

"Rustle—"

The yellow sand was raised, and the shield turtle in the middle refused to even dodge, and rushed arrogantly with his eyes closed.

The Desert Witch leaned back and slid backwards, the shield turtle behind her biting her ankle without thinking about it.

"Poof—"

The imaginary image of blood splattering did not appear.

Because the left ankle and the ball of the left foot were completely shattered, and the spewing out was yellow sand.

The yellow sand in the sky was like a frenzied swarm of bees, rushing into the shield turtle's face, stuffing it into its nose and throat.

"Roar! Roar!! ”

The shield turtle screamed in terror and paused in place.

The black light flashed, and the rose-red tail needle pierced the top of its skull, and the manic expression suddenly shook, and the color in the pupils quickly disappeared.

This blow...... Pierce the brain of the shield turtle to the limit and hit the key point perfectly!

"Roar!"

The other two shield turtles arrived one after the other, and the candle neatly pulled out the tail needle and tried to get out.

With her flowing sand legs without nerve involvement, she acts as a decoy and finds the chance to strike a fatal blow.

And the shattering of the flowing sand legs, although it does not inflict great pain on the soul.

But until the form is repaired, the sand she controls is not very stable.

Obviously, it only needs a small stream of sand to adjust the angle, but it may summon an excessive amount of sand, which will increase the consumption of one's mana power and mental burden.

"Whew!!"

One shield turtle bites into the air, and the other claws pull into the white and black gradient one-piece witch skirt.

With the dark green snake scales inside, he grabbed a large piece fiercely, and goose-yellow blood flowed out.

Hua Candle was in pain, but finally got out.

At this time, the unusually distinctive features came to the fore.

The death of a companion does not cause the surviving shielded turtles to feel negative emotions such as fear, and then cause fear.

They were even crazier than they were, and even climbed a little faster, like mad dogs, chasing the witch and biting them.

And the flower candle, a momentary kill, paid a lot of price.

Others may be tolerated.

But the fierce game tore the hole wound in her chest, and at the same time as a large amount of blood, the feeling of weakness surging up her front chest and back made her absolute speed slow down significantly, and soon slower than the shield turtle.

As a result, Ye Hanjun saw an extremely cruel picture.

The two shield turtles were almost in a scuffle with the desert witch, all kinds of lifeless bites and scratches.

As for the witches, the pincers are clamped indiscriminately, the tail thorns are poked indiscriminately, and the shield turtle of one of them is brought down to the limit.

The remaining one, too, was seriously injured and completely blind in one eye.

But it was fierce and crazy enough, biting the witch's neck and pulling it hard.

"Shhhh

In the gray hemispherical enchantment, whether it is a fierce shield turtle or a desert witch lying in a pool of blood, the picture is like a freeze frame.

In the next second, with a wave of Ye Hanjun's hand, the three turtles and one witch all turned into gray shadows and sank into the ground.

"Whew-whew-"

Overhead, in the middle of the gray sun.

Flower Candle opened her eyes, her expression spasming unnaturally.

The feeling of suffocation and despair of dying is still deeply imprinted in my mind.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her chest rose and fell violently.

But when she suddenly came back to her senses, she found that her hands and feet were intact, only the puncture wound on her chest was faintly painful, and her expression was instantly confused.

"What's going on?"

"The creatures that enter the door of life and death, whether it is me or you, are illusory fakes."

Night Hanjun floated upward, reached the Desert Witch's side with a snap of his fingers, and said with a light smile:

"Our true body still stays in the real world, but the part of spirituality, memory, and wisdom all 'flows' into the world inside the door."

"That's really...... A dream-like experience! ”

Hua Candle lifted the pincers on both sides, and the shock between her eyebrows could not be covered in a short time:

"What a majestic power this is, no matter how you look at it and touch it, it is no different from my body......"

"My lord, are you a descendant of a god, or are you the reincarnation of a god, so you have such supreme power to use?"

"Descendants of the gods?" Ye Hanjun lowered his head and smiled, "Even if it is, so what?" ”

"Descendants of blood like me, thousands."

"No matter how glamorous the appearance is, the descendants will always be the descendants, and they will still be the smallest and dusty existence among all living beings."

Flower candle: =͟͟͞͞(꒪⌓꒪*)

She was shocked by what she had just experienced, and she was just speculating based on her feelings.

Who knew that adults would not shy away from it at all, so generously admit it?

In this way, the allied Wu tribe ......

Hua Zhu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, unable to speak.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."

"The expectations we carry, or the challenges we face, the competition...... Outside this level, outsiders will never be able to understand it. ”

On Ye Hanjun's pale face, a hint of indifferent smile appeared.

Gods, in this world, can only point to two types of existence.

Pinch clay sculptures, Mu Xiaguang, hatch jade babies.

Turn the wheel of life, extinguish the silence, and establish the heavens and the earth.

Praise immeasurable, shine on the earth, and be the most holy god!

The ninth level of the spirit, the Holy Fetus, also known as the "Holy Beast".

Once it soars further, it will be the supreme existence of the heavens and all worlds, the "Fetus of the Gods" with the name of a divine beast!

The only one who can be compared to it is the highest-ranking lord of the human race.

Rank 10...... Crown!

For the crown lord, below the crown, even if it is called holy, it is a mortal!

Only the crown lord can bear the honorific title of "god"!

"Forget about it." Ye Hanjun shook his head, "The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment." ”

"Keeping a normal mind and chasing the goal soberly, that's what you and I have to think about."

"Yes." Flower candle hanging tongs stand respectfully.

"In addition, my blood has nothing to do with the 'coach'."

"I don't know why my power to take the initiative to awaken has such an earth-shaking Fa ......"

Ye Hanjun frowned, "According to the inheritance information captured just now, the future potential of the coach is not trivial. ”

"At this stage, I can only give up unnecessary suspicions, take one step at a time, and walk on thin ice......"

Hua Zhu listened carefully, pondered for a moment, and asked her own questions:

"My lord, can you continue with the 'Death Challenge' just now?"

"No matter how close you were to the limit before, you could still survive."

"But this challenge is to experience the process of death firsthand."

"Every time I recall the feeling just now, my feet are cold, and my heart palpitates..."

The candles stand solemnly, and there is expectation in fear:

"But I think that if this process can be repeated, the sharpening of combat skills will definitely be as fast as flying."

"I just don't know, what are the benefits of it, or what are the precautions and restrictions?"

"There is no reverse relationship between the Second Initiative Death Challenge and my Passive Power Death Brand."

Ye Hanjun said bluntly:

"Prey that is subjectively killed by me, or killed by my contract spirits, as long as it is not opportunistic, such as asking someone to maim and then I will mend the knife, or hunting through higher-level poisons and runes...... There is a great probability that they will be recorded by the door of life and death, and thus become the 'battle incarnation'. ”

"This incarnation can only exist within the door of life and death, and cannot be manifested in the real world."

"And the 'challenger' who enters the door of life and death will be reproduced from the state when he entered the door, thus condensing the 'fake body'."

"When the 'Death Challenge' is opened, the purpose of the fake is not to pass the challenge, its rounds are endless, and it can never be truly defeated."

"Remember—the core meaning of this power is to make you fearless of death."

"Before you die, you can try all kinds of skills and tactics, even self-destructing, you can try as much as you want."