Invincible Starts With NPC Crossing

Chapter 58: Seize the house?

Reproduce?

Although I don't know the geometry of the height of this ability, one thing is certain at the moment. Wan Songyang must not be taken over by Wan Songyang, otherwise he may die without a place to bury him.

"Master, in fact, there are other ways to kill him besides reappearing, but that is my last strategy."

"What is the final strategy?"

"A fantasy can detonate myself to die with him, but if this is the case, I am not sure if I can come back and continue to be with the master."

Yang Lin clenched his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Try the reproducibility first. I believe you very much. As for the following suggestions, I don't agree."

"The master always protects and takes care of the fantasy dream, so the fantasy dream will also work hard for the master! Also, I really didn't expect the bug of Tianjun, if I could notice it early in the game, this is my brain. Mistakes."

Huan Meng said, and then her hands clasped Yang Lin's hands together, her fingers tight.

After a few breaths, Huan Meng released Yang Lin's hand and took two steps back, while Yang Lin was obsessed with the god-killing spear and stepped forward: "Since Lord Tianjun is so worthy of the junior, there is no reason for the junior to refuse. "

Wan Songyang was overjoyed, he really valued Yang Lin's body too much.

Still the same sentence, he concluded that Yang Lin's body was unusual, and just as Huanmeng said, how could physical remodeling be so simple?

"Don't worry, my little friend, then the Lord will grant you benefits. After a while, you will become famous all over the world and become the object of awe in the hearts of countless practitioners."

At this time, Wan Songyang actually wanted to lie to himself, really treating himself as a three-year-old.

And just after Wan Songyang finished speaking, Yang Lin felt that the vitality of the world around him was suddenly shaken, it was like a giant **** awakening, and powerful energy was directly wrapped around him.

Wan Songyang couldn't wait to seize Yang Lin's body, but it was also the moment he touched Yang Lin's side that he saw it and saw the vicious look on Yang Lin's face.

"not good!"

The Spear of God Killing is now used by Yang Lin. As the spear stabs suddenly, the fragile space is almost paperless. Suddenly, the turbulent energy coming from the depths of the space directly hit Wan Songyang’s soul. past.

That fierce offensive, that domineering power, shouldn't be the power that a Tier 2 ant can display, but now...

"You had hidden your strength before?!"

In an emergency, Wan Songyang shot out with a palm, and the powerful energy froze the attack of the monstrous energy. At the same time, he moved his five fingers to the palm of his hand, shaking the entire space in the field.

"You think you want to seize the uncle, this uncle doesn't know in his heart, what heavenly monarch, what is admired by thousands of people, in the face of life and death, in fact, all practitioners are the same!"

Yang Lin's breath became more and more bitter, like a drop in the sky, at first it was just a little bit, but gradually, his arrogant body can carry the entire sky. With his imposing vigor and instant kung fu, his strength was already on par with Wan Songyang, the heavenly monarch who had been admired by countless people.

"People don't kill themselves for their own sake. Since they have torn their skin, there is nothing to say!"

Wan Songyang chuckled, "I have been alone for countless years, and finally have the opportunity to be reborn. No one or no creature can ignore this huge temptation. Boy, I value you too much, so, obediently borrow your body. Right!"

"If you think you can, just come and get it!"

Wan Songyang’s whole body, the tyrannical energy exploded steadily, and now his whole person is more like a sun under the earth, the vast light mixed with fierce power sweeps through waves, wherever he goes, those still stay underground. The wreckage and bones are all in ashes.

In Yang Lin, he also expanded his own domain.

At the same time, there was a violent scream from the spear, and an agitated sound pierced through the mass grave. The voice gradually became louder. With him as the center, the space around him suddenly fell apart.

Wan Songyang lost his physical body, he was presented in a state of spirit, while Yang Lin was blessed by the re-emergence of the two-person illusion with himself, and his strength was steadily improved in a short time.

In fact, for the current Yang Lin, he only knows that the ability of Fantasy Dream can restore his original strength in a short period of time, estimate the degree, whether he is himself, Wan Songyang, the heavenly monarch who has lost his body, the level of both people is probably at the same level. Around 350 level. Of course, this is only a rough estimate.

However, he did not expect more specific details, and because of this, after reproducing his ability this time, he would rather improve his own strength at all costs, and resolutely refuse the use of this ability by Fantasy Dream.

Originally the space was not big underground, because the two men's tyrannical forces collided, the land within the radius had lost weight and suddenly began to sink.

Any place of mass burial, just a few breaths, has directly turned into an endless abyss. There was a huge amount of vitality rushing upwards, and at the same time as the land of mass graves was shattered, two figures shot into the sky.

Outside the original mass grave, Princess Qian Yexue, her personal bodyguard Ling, and a dozen guards were waiting quietly. God knows why this place has changed again.

The whole land seemed to be shaking, and the surrounding space began to sink. This situation shocked everyone, and their souls were all gone.

"Princess look, what is that?!"

As Yigan was retreating rapidly, he found a figure flashed directly above the sky.

It was Yang Lin who was holding the fantasy dream. At this moment, he only said, "Look at the fantasy dream." Then the whole person turned into a streamer again and collided with another figure.

And Qian Yexue found that around Yiganren and the others, with the illusion of closing his eyes and praying, outside the holy light, it seemed that the danger was being shielded.

"How is this going?"

"I don't know, it seems... Didn't you notice the princess, that man and woman, they have undergone extraordinary changes. And who is that other vague figure?"

From the current point of view, the entire body of the dream is the safest place. Other places, whether it is space or region, are now beginning to transform into the boundless abyss in that strong force.

As for the sky above, Yang Lin is constantly clinging to the spear and brazenly advancing, his eyes are like electricity, seeing through the void, the spear breaking in the air, tearing the mountains apart. As for Wan Songyang, even if he had no physical body, he was still an idle person. The burst of vitality fell to the ground like a meteor, penetrating the entire space.

The entire Black Rock Mountain Range was completely sealed off by the two. This area was completely degraded due to the fight between the two. Except for Huan Meng, there was no trace of pure land.

"puff--"

When Qian Yexue and the others were still marveling in the clouds and mists that Yang Lin's strength was so tyrannical, they realized something was wrong with them, and they didn't know what abilities Huanmeng had activated, but now it seems that they can't support it anymore. .

After a breath of blood spurted out, the whole body seemed to start to falter. What is even more worrying is that her eyes and her ears even began to overflow with bloodshot eyes, and the situation is worrying.

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