Chapter 3063
"Shit, it's worthy of being a half step sky level artifact. The power is so terrible that your grandfather's whole body is numb!"
Xiao Hei controls the death sacrifice sword and the blood fairy sword. Instead of fighting with the dark sword, he lingers around Zhuo Wen to prevent the dark sword from attacking Zhuo Wen.
However, what made Zhuo Wen speechless was that in order to save effort, Xiao Hei only helped him resist the key attacks, but he ignored those not.
Therefore, with the increase of the number of dark sword attacks, Zhuo Wen has more and more injuries. His whole body is bleeding and looks like a bloody man.
"Xiao Hei, I'll fuck your mother!" Zhuo Wen held his breath and scolded.
Xiao Hei surrounded Zhuo Wen and said, "your physique is so strong and your self-healing ability is so abnormal anyway. I won't help you block these minor injuries. It's also a kind of training for you!"
"..." Zhuo Wen.
Pooh!
Senqi Yin vomited a mouthful of blood again, his face became whiter and his breath became weaker, and his heart began to be anxious.
There are three divine swords, thunder fire sword, death sacrifice sword and blood fairy sword, which protect Zhuo Wen. His life divine sword completely kills Zhuo Wen.
And as he continued to use his mind, his spirit became weaker and weaker, and he began to be unable to carry the attack of the ghost chain.
"Damn it, if most of our spirits were not restrained by the ghost chain, how could only three creation level swords get my life sword?"
Senqi's Yin was full of unwilling, and his whole body began to collapse into black smoke.
Senqiyin knew that if he continued to drag on, he might be dragged to death here. If he didn't go again, he might have no chance.
Whoosh!
Finally, Senqi Yin collapsed into countless black smoke, which drifted with the wind, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
At the moment when Senqi Yin broke up into countless black smoke, the dark magic sword buzzed, broke into the air and disappeared in place.
Xiao Hei stayed where he was, looked at the direction of the dark magic sword, and immediately scolded: "I Cao, you are mine. Why are you running so fast?"
Xiao Hei chattered in place for a long time, but this guy just didn't chase after him. It was mainly because this guy counseled and knew that his level was lower than that dark artifact. Chasing after him was abused.
All the nine ghost chains were retracted into the hell Ghost Map, and the hell ghost map was closed again, turned into a plain black scroll, and fell on Zhuo Wen's knees.
Pooh!
Zhuo Wen vomited blood. His face was as pale as a fierce ghost. He put away the hell Ghost Map, sacrificed the space-time wheel, and said to Xiao Hei, "find a hidden place to hide!"
After saying that, Zhuo Wen simply passed out.
When Zhuo Wen slowly woke up, he found that there were cold rock walls around him. He sat up slowly and immediately hugged his head. He just felt a splitting headache and showed his teeth in pain.
"I didn't expect that the side effects of the ghost chain killing in the hell Ghost Map would be so terrible! If I hadn't been strong, I'm afraid I couldn't insist on that Senqi Yin leaving, so I'd be in a coma!"
Zhuo Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth.
"Boy! Your hell ghost map is great! This ghost chain kill is a strange attack of a direct precious spirit. If your spirit is as powerful as that Senqi Yin, you can abuse that old man of Senqi Yin like a dog!"
Lei Huojian is suspended in front of Zhuo Wen's body. Xiao Hei sits on the hilt and holds his chest with a pair of small claws.
Zhuo Wen nodded, but soon he found the difference.
He found that his five senses and reaction ability were much sharper and stronger than before.
"My spirit has become stronger?"
Zhuo Wen realized something and couldn't help muttering. The five senses and reaction ability are closely related to the spirit. Since both have become strong, it proves that his spirit has become strong.
Zhuo Wen felt a little incredible. Everyone knows that the spirit of a monk is difficult to become strong, unless a monk breaks through or swallows a divine pill that can enhance the spirit.
In addition, there is no other way to make the spirit stronger.
But when Zhuo Wen woke up from a coma, his spirit became stronger and much stronger.
If his spirit was comparable to the creation level peak strong before, now Zhuo Wen's spirit has changed and has reached the level of the early creator.
"It should be the reason for the Pangu flag that exists in your soul. You used the hell Ghost Map, consumed too many souls, and even exceeded your limit! The Pangu flag should constantly restore your soul during your coma, and your soul should also have undergone transformation and evolution in this process!"
"It's the same as you exercise your physical fitness. Once you reach the limit, your physical fitness will improve a lot next time, and even change. The two principles should be the same!"
Xiao Hei took a look at Zhuo Wen and analyzed it carefully.
"If the spirit can really exercise like this, can't other monks strengthen the spirit through this way?" Zhuo Wen said in surprise.
Xiao Hei shook his head and sneered: "other monks are looking for death by exercising like this! The biggest difference between spirit and physical fitness is that it is too difficult for spirit to recover, but physical fitness can be supplemented by rest!"
"You have Pangu flags, which can repair your spirit and strengthen your spirit! But others don't have Pangu flags. They can only rely on the divine elixirs to restore the spirit, and these divine elixirs are invaluable! Do you think there will be monks who spend money like Earth in order to train the spirit?"
Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen also smiled bitterly and nodded.
In other words, the reason why his spirit can be so abnormal is not because of the Pangu flag. Without the Pangu flag, his spirit could not recover so quickly.
"By the way, Xiao Hei, I've been in a coma for a few days?" Zhuo Wen asked.
"I've been in a coma for half a month!" the little gangster.
"What? I've recovered for half a month!"
Zhuo Wen was surprised and immediately looked at Xiao Hei. The latter spread his hand and said, "if you ask me about the battle between Terrans and aliens, I certainly don't know! I've been looking after you for a long time and haven't gone out at all."
"Where is this now?" Zhuo Wen asked calmly.
"It's close to the dark gate! I think the information you got about the ancestral witch co-worker inheritance of the dark gate has spread. I don't think any human or alien will come back to the dark gate!" the little underworld.
Zhuo Wen nodded. What Xiao Hei did was very correct. The dark gate has a strong prohibition, and the friars above the creator can't get in.
In addition, zuwu Gonggong has been obtained by him. This news will not be kept secret for long. Even if the war between Terrans and aliens is over, I'm afraid they won't send people to the dark gate, but will vigorously search for his trace.
Xiao Hei controls the death sacrifice sword and the blood fairy sword. Instead of fighting with the dark sword, he lingers around Zhuo Wen to prevent the dark sword from attacking Zhuo Wen.
However, what made Zhuo Wen speechless was that in order to save effort, Xiao Hei only helped him resist the key attacks, but he ignored those not.
Therefore, with the increase of the number of dark sword attacks, Zhuo Wen has more and more injuries. His whole body is bleeding and looks like a bloody man.
"Xiao Hei, I'll fuck your mother!" Zhuo Wen held his breath and scolded.
Xiao Hei surrounded Zhuo Wen and said, "your physique is so strong and your self-healing ability is so abnormal anyway. I won't help you block these minor injuries. It's also a kind of training for you!"
"..." Zhuo Wen.
Pooh!
Senqi Yin vomited a mouthful of blood again, his face became whiter and his breath became weaker, and his heart began to be anxious.
There are three divine swords, thunder fire sword, death sacrifice sword and blood fairy sword, which protect Zhuo Wen. His life divine sword completely kills Zhuo Wen.
And as he continued to use his mind, his spirit became weaker and weaker, and he began to be unable to carry the attack of the ghost chain.
"Damn it, if most of our spirits were not restrained by the ghost chain, how could only three creation level swords get my life sword?"
Senqi's Yin was full of unwilling, and his whole body began to collapse into black smoke.
Senqiyin knew that if he continued to drag on, he might be dragged to death here. If he didn't go again, he might have no chance.
Whoosh!
Finally, Senqi Yin collapsed into countless black smoke, which drifted with the wind, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
At the moment when Senqi Yin broke up into countless black smoke, the dark magic sword buzzed, broke into the air and disappeared in place.
Xiao Hei stayed where he was, looked at the direction of the dark magic sword, and immediately scolded: "I Cao, you are mine. Why are you running so fast?"
Xiao Hei chattered in place for a long time, but this guy just didn't chase after him. It was mainly because this guy counseled and knew that his level was lower than that dark artifact. Chasing after him was abused.
All the nine ghost chains were retracted into the hell Ghost Map, and the hell ghost map was closed again, turned into a plain black scroll, and fell on Zhuo Wen's knees.
Pooh!
Zhuo Wen vomited blood. His face was as pale as a fierce ghost. He put away the hell Ghost Map, sacrificed the space-time wheel, and said to Xiao Hei, "find a hidden place to hide!"
After saying that, Zhuo Wen simply passed out.
When Zhuo Wen slowly woke up, he found that there were cold rock walls around him. He sat up slowly and immediately hugged his head. He just felt a splitting headache and showed his teeth in pain.
"I didn't expect that the side effects of the ghost chain killing in the hell Ghost Map would be so terrible! If I hadn't been strong, I'm afraid I couldn't insist on that Senqi Yin leaving, so I'd be in a coma!"
Zhuo Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth.
"Boy! Your hell ghost map is great! This ghost chain kill is a strange attack of a direct precious spirit. If your spirit is as powerful as that Senqi Yin, you can abuse that old man of Senqi Yin like a dog!"
Lei Huojian is suspended in front of Zhuo Wen's body. Xiao Hei sits on the hilt and holds his chest with a pair of small claws.
Zhuo Wen nodded, but soon he found the difference.
He found that his five senses and reaction ability were much sharper and stronger than before.
"My spirit has become stronger?"
Zhuo Wen realized something and couldn't help muttering. The five senses and reaction ability are closely related to the spirit. Since both have become strong, it proves that his spirit has become strong.
Zhuo Wen felt a little incredible. Everyone knows that the spirit of a monk is difficult to become strong, unless a monk breaks through or swallows a divine pill that can enhance the spirit.
In addition, there is no other way to make the spirit stronger.
But when Zhuo Wen woke up from a coma, his spirit became stronger and much stronger.
If his spirit was comparable to the creation level peak strong before, now Zhuo Wen's spirit has changed and has reached the level of the early creator.
"It should be the reason for the Pangu flag that exists in your soul. You used the hell Ghost Map, consumed too many souls, and even exceeded your limit! The Pangu flag should constantly restore your soul during your coma, and your soul should also have undergone transformation and evolution in this process!"
"It's the same as you exercise your physical fitness. Once you reach the limit, your physical fitness will improve a lot next time, and even change. The two principles should be the same!"
Xiao Hei took a look at Zhuo Wen and analyzed it carefully.
"If the spirit can really exercise like this, can't other monks strengthen the spirit through this way?" Zhuo Wen said in surprise.
Xiao Hei shook his head and sneered: "other monks are looking for death by exercising like this! The biggest difference between spirit and physical fitness is that it is too difficult for spirit to recover, but physical fitness can be supplemented by rest!"
"You have Pangu flags, which can repair your spirit and strengthen your spirit! But others don't have Pangu flags. They can only rely on the divine elixirs to restore the spirit, and these divine elixirs are invaluable! Do you think there will be monks who spend money like Earth in order to train the spirit?"
Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen also smiled bitterly and nodded.
In other words, the reason why his spirit can be so abnormal is not because of the Pangu flag. Without the Pangu flag, his spirit could not recover so quickly.
"By the way, Xiao Hei, I've been in a coma for a few days?" Zhuo Wen asked.
"I've been in a coma for half a month!" the little gangster.
"What? I've recovered for half a month!"
Zhuo Wen was surprised and immediately looked at Xiao Hei. The latter spread his hand and said, "if you ask me about the battle between Terrans and aliens, I certainly don't know! I've been looking after you for a long time and haven't gone out at all."
"Where is this now?" Zhuo Wen asked calmly.
"It's close to the dark gate! I think the information you got about the ancestral witch co-worker inheritance of the dark gate has spread. I don't think any human or alien will come back to the dark gate!" the little underworld.
Zhuo Wen nodded. What Xiao Hei did was very correct. The dark gate has a strong prohibition, and the friars above the creator can't get in.
In addition, zuwu Gonggong has been obtained by him. This news will not be kept secret for long. Even if the war between Terrans and aliens is over, I'm afraid they won't send people to the dark gate, but will vigorously search for his trace.