Chapter 849 A false shot, the scale body

Qin Yang is really no one now, no matter what kind of big guy the other party was during his lifetime, how strong he was during his lifetime, when he came here, it was like that.

After squatting for so long, I have encountered more than 2,000 necromancers who have appeared on the floating island, and all kinds of them have been seen.

Integrating the information of these necromancers before their deaths, as well as their state after death, Qin Yang did these things, and he didn't just do the one thing of studying reverse transcendence.

Through so many necromancers, he can be regarded as having studied the realm of the dead, and among the conclusions he has reached, there are many that should be correct.

And what can be used now, one, the big guy who was particularly strong in his lifetime, or like the twelve divisions of the human race, the existence of entering the Tao with art, should not have appeared yet.

Second, it is the reason why these people did not appear, the realm of the dead is still evolving, and the upper limit of the essence of the world has been constantly rising, not to the point where it can accommodate those giants, and these giants are afraid that it will be difficult to appear.

It's like the power of the painter, which has obviously appeared as the power of the evolution of the world, but the painter himself has returned without a trace.

Among so many necromancers, the only one who has crossed the boundary and appeared in the realm of the dead, so far, only the Emperor Ying who has essentially reached the realm of the Titled Dao Monarch before death, is like a god.

It's a pity that Emperor Ying who appeared here is not all of Emperor Ying at all, judging from the current situation, it should just be a residual obsession.

As for the Dream Master, the place that can connect to the world of the living, nine times out of ten, it can't be completely counted in the realm of the dead.

Exceptions are not complete cases, small probability events, can be ignored for the time being.

Third, the foundation method that completely fits the realm of the dead is particularly precious, and so far, apart from his Eternal Purgatory Method, there is nothing else in the Necromancer.

Some of the foundation methods that fit the realm of the dead are also extremely rare, and among the more than 2,000 necromancers he personally reversed, only a dozen necromancers have this method, and there are only three human races, and the rest are all alien races.

It is not surprising that methods such as the talent and supernatural powers of the alien race can partially fit the realm of the dead.

所以,当他看到黑鳞人的攻击方法,是运用肉身进攻,大概率是天赋神通,遁法都是最粗糙的驾驭死气化作黑风。

The positive temptation was over, and Qin Yang had already come to a conclusion.

This thing was a Dao Jun before he was born, and he was not a Dao Jun who was achieved by enlightenment, but it was more likely that he was talented and relied on his strength to survive.

There is a high probability that it is the realm of the half-step Daojun, the strength of the Daojun.

But this is the most likely state before his death, he is now turned into a dead spirit, there is no method that completely fits the realm of the dead, and Ding Tian can exert the strength of the peak of the normal law body.

This is Qin Yang's speculation, the strongest state that the Black Scale Man may have.

The only thing that was unexpected was the scales on the surface of the black-scaled body, which could block the power of the Slashing Sword.

However, this point is only worth researching.

Qin Yang looked at the reverse scales, his eyes calm as if he had seen a corpse.

has a perfect foundation method, has enough supernatural secret methods, has a killing weapon, and bullies a person who has nothing but thick blood to threaten his supernatural secret skills, if he can still lose, he will die as soon as possible.

Qin Yang's wrist flicked, his body was like a frame drop, flashing away, and the power of his physical body was urged to the extreme, appearing on the front of the reverse scale, slashing head-on.

The heavy demonic intent, coupled with the demonic qi, turned into infinite malice and poured into the black sword phantom in Qin Yang's hand.

Suddenly, in the eyes of the reverse scales, as if he saw the demonic qi in the sky, it turned into a demon face with a hideous laugh, and the sword fell, as if the malice of the whole world fell with a bang.

He roared angrily, did not dodge or dodge, and stretched out his arms and stiffened up.

The scales all over his body exploded, and a layer of black light flowed, making his body one and no longer flawed.

Qin Yang held the sword in one hand, wrapped in all the strength, all condensed into the sword, and the flickering frequency of his body also skyrocketed, and with the blessing of the strength of his body, a sword slashed on the arms of the reverse scale.

"Click......"

With a crisp sound, the black light circulating on the surface of the reverse scale body exploded, and the condensed power in the black sword in Qin Yang's hand also dissipated.

It's just that Qin Yang's flickering body, the frequency of flickering, swelled again at this moment, the black sword in his right hand dissipated, and one hand slammed into the chest of the reverse scale.

The arms crossed by the reverse scales pressed downward, and Qin Yang's arms flickered, and the flesh and blood scraped by the scales erected on the surface of the reverse scales were blurred.

Qin Yang's fist still hit the chest of the reverse scale, and the power of the void and the real made one of Qin Yang's hands slowly sink into the chest of the reverse scale.

The scales crossed his arms, wanting to tear Qin Yang's arm off with brute force, but he suddenly found that Qin Yang's physical strength was incredibly strong, and he even felt that the power of qi and blood was burning and exploding.

He roared angrily, and when he was about to exert his strength, he saw Qin Yang's left hand, holding a cloud of smoke balloons, flickering for a frame, and the next moment it had already blasted the smoke balloon into his mouth.

After the blow, Qin Yang's figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Qin Yang looked at his flesh-and-blood right arm, and as soon as his thoughts moved, his right arm quickly returned to its original state.

This is the advantage of his physical body entering the realm of the dead, an innate advantage that others do not have, his physical body is original, and the bodies of other necromancers are only condensed in the realm of the dead.

Therefore, after he had a completely compatible eternal purgatory, he could continue to use his body and Dao Ji as a medium to continue to use the method that was not quite suitable for the realm of the dead.

Doing research is not done in vain, and it is undesirable to know what it is and not know why it is.

"Why bother? Now it's okay, how does it feel to enter the countdown to the ashes?" Qin Yang rubbed his arm and asked very casually.

Reverse scale felt the changes in his body, and his complexion changed.

He felt it, and the vitality in his body began to brew, and it was about to be rekindled.

He began to use his own power, trying to suppress that power, trying to disintegrate it, not to rekindle life.

To rekindle life here is to be wiped out and reduced to nothingness.

However, at the moment when he expended his strength to suppress this power, Qin Yang's deity had already closed his eyes and appeared behind him.

Qin Yang's arm silently wrapped around the neck of the reverse scale, but the reverse scale was still looking at the pretending clone in front of him, and he didn't feel anything.

When Qin Yang's arms suddenly swelled in a circle, and the strength of his physical body suddenly skyrocketed to the extreme, with the purest power, he screwed off the head of the reverse scale with a click, and the reverse scale finally noticed it.

He opened his mouth and spit out, turned his forked tongue into a spear, and went straight to Qin Yang's door.

Qin Yang opened his eyes, glanced at him coldly, a ring phantom appeared in his palm, and the head of the reverse scale was trapped inside, as if falling into a circular space, and the head of the reverse scale could only be impotent and furious inside.

"What? You shouldn't be surprised, right?

When you launch a sneak attack, you won't perceive it, you won't peep, and the effect is that the person who is sneak attacked won't perceive it, and you won't notice it.

So, on the other hand, I closed off my five senses, and I launched a sneak attack on you behind you, and you didn't perceive it either, isn't it normal? ”

Behind Qin Yang, the headless body with reverse scales suddenly stretched out his hands and inserted them into Qin Yang's back.

However, the claws slammed into Qin Yang's body, but there was only a muffled sound, and the claws pierced less than half an inch, and it was no longer sustainable.

Qin Yang didn't look back, looking at the head with the scales in his palm.

"Don't you give up? To put it mildly, at this stage, in the realm of the dead, the people who are strong enough to crush me and target me have not yet appeared, and you will not be wronged or ashamed if you lose. ”

Reverse Scale put away his anger and stared at Qin Yang coldly.

In his body, the suppressed power was let go by him, and the power that was constantly accumulating to rekindle his vitality was constantly climbing.

He wants to rekindle his vitality and restore the strength he had before his death.

Qin Yang carried his head, shook a few steps, and quietly looked at the body that was about to rekindle his vitality.

However, after more than a dozen breaths, the power accumulated in the reverse scale's body just couldn't rekindle his vitality, but because that power was entangled with the death qi, the power in his body became more and more chaotic, and the strength was not as good as before.

"Are you dead now?"

The reverse scale face is like ashes, he still hasn't figured it out, he just came down to investigate, why he met such a ruthless character.

Obviously he was a human necromancer, but the power of his physical body made him feel like he had met a living human cultivator.

Obviously he is a necromancer, but it seems that any method can be cast, and the restrictions of the realm of the dead seem to him to be non-existent.

Even, he even seemed to dare to use the power of the Rebirth Tree, and let him master it.

From the very beginning of the battle, he lost, not just by strength, but by the nose of the other side.

Qin Yang took the opportunity to blast into his body with the power of the Rebirth Tree, which was not enough for him to rekindle his vitality at all!

He didn't even have a chance to fight for his life.

Qin Yang put Reverse Scale's head aside, trapped it in the cycle of eternal purgatory, and then trapped Reverse Scale's body in turn, and began to study the scales on his body.

Something appeared that might block the power of the Slashing Sword, and Qin Yang was not surprised.

After all, no force is invincible.

The unexpected thing is that I just met here.

Now that you have encountered it, you must study and understand it, and then use it as a foundation to find a way to upgrade your plastic black sword.

There is no absolute invincibility, but also relative invincibility.

took out the plastic black sword, slashed out a black light, and slashed at the body of the reverse scale, and the black light was resisted by the scales on his body.

I tried it again with the plastic black sword body, and it would be resisted as well, but it would be a little more laborious to resist.

Qin Yang urged the word trick, keenly captured a part, and experimented again, little by little, to complete the reaction of the scales when they resisted the power of the plastic black sword.

After experimenting with hundreds of swords, Qin Yang barely made up the approximation.

There is a very complex and special power in the scales of the reverse scale, which counteracts the power of the plastic black sword, not the hard resistance that Qin Yang thinks.

And that kind of power, which he can't grasp, is the innate power of the scales.

In the past, it would have been possible to find out the skill book and learn it directly, but now, there is no way.

Qin Yang sighed, he could only make a record first, and then stabbed the plastic black sword into it with a sword along the big scar on the back scale's neck.

This time, Reverse Scale couldn't stop the power of the plastic black sword, and his memory began to be slashed.

The head that was separated from the head was also directly affected, his eyes became hollow, and countless phantoms were reflected in the depths of his pupils, which were his memories, which were being annihilated in reverse.

Qin Yang stared at the reverse scale's eyes, peeking at the inverted picture reflected in the depths of his pupils.

Soon, a black-robed and hooded figure appeared, but there was only one back, and the moment the other party turned around, the figure disappeared.

Qin Yang frowned slightly.

Even if the reflection is not the memory itself, it is just a projection of memory, but it can erase the traces of oneself at the moment of being peeped at, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

And this is obviously a recent memory, that is, the black-robed man is in the realm of the dead.

But the other party obviously perceived the peeping, why didn't he peep in reverse?

He can erase his traces in the air, and he should be able to cross those floating islands and peek at them, right?

When Qin Yang pondered, the memory of the reverse scale was already like an avalanche, and the speed of annihilation became faster and faster, until finally, it completely turned into a blank.

After washing the reverse scale into a white number, it should be reversed to a second control group member, and it is also a special member, according to the procedure.

However, Qin Yang didn't do anything, and he saw that the body and head of the reverse scales collapsed inward at the same time, but the countless scales on his body still existed.

When only the scales remained, I saw that the scales on both sides broke through Qin Yang's blockade, gathered together, and turned into one scale.

The scales are dark golden, feet long, and there are fine lines on them, like annual rings, densely superimposed with an unknown number of layers.

Qin Yang was silent for a moment, stretched out his right hand, and the skill reacted, picking up the refining.

Dragon scales.

And groping carefully, feeling the power in it, not surprisingly, this should still be the dragon scale of the real dragon, and then look at the direction and shape of its growth, it should still be the reverse scale of the real dragon.

This was a bit unexpected for Qin Yang, this thing turned out to be the reverse scale of the real dragon, and after giving birth to spiritual wisdom, it turned into a monster.

And this thing is still going the same way as the cormorant, his memory, is his consciousness, he killed all his memories, he was directly beaten back to his original form, restored to the state of the real dragon against the scales.

真龙逆鳞,能挡得住他的斩忆剑,倒是挺正常的。

Fortunately, it didn't bring this thing back to life before, but it was just a false shot.

It could be very troublesome to really restore his strength.

Qin Yang groped for this reverse scale, and secretly guessed, which real dragon is this reverse scale?

The only thing that can be ruled out is Ying Long, and the power contained in the reverse scale is inconsistent with Ying Long's.

The rest, Qin Yang has not been in contact, so there is no way to judge.

But through this incident, Qin Yang felt as if he had discovered another hidden setting.

Those who follow the memory genre will most likely not be able to become members of the second control group, and after they are cut into white trumpets, they will be wiped out directly.

Qin Yang raised his left hand and frowned slightly.

His reverse supernatural supernatural powers are found by touching himself, and everything has to do with himself, that is, he actually doesn't like to see a guy like a cormorant?

Or rather, this is actually the big setting of the realm of the dead, which is the result of the battle of ancient genres.

The victor affects the evolution of the realm of the dead, and then in turn affects the formation of his reverse transcendence, so that his reverse transcendence becomes in line with the realm of the dead, and it is also in line with the standards set by the victor genre.

This made Qin Yang think of a sentence that can be changed here: first-class forces set standards.

If you put it here, all the supernatural secret techniques and the appearance of the Dharma classics here will be within the other party's standards.

Just thinking of this, Qin Yang inexplicably felt a chill in his back.

Shaking his head and dissipating his distracting thoughts, Qin Yang looked at the True Dragon Reverse Scale in his hand and began to wonder what to do with this True Dragon Reverse Scale.