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Chapter 95 True. Protagonist

"Fang Ning, you are Fang Ning." Zhao Wugui blurted out as he looked at the mummy in front of him.

That's right, the mummy in front of me was Fang Ning who died of death by the female ghost who had sucked all his yang energy at the beginning.

"I took it lightly, and I actually forgot about this. Those three sons of destiny were all provided to me in the identity information of the Lord God. The son of destiny was this Fang Ning from the beginning." Zhao Wugui couldn't help but think.

"Hehe, Brother Wugui finally remembered it." Fang Ning smiled. As the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man were integrated, his missing three souls gradually recovered, and his whole body was filled with vitality.

Zhao Wugui was silent for a moment, not knowing how to take it, but the divine imperial edict at the bottom of the inner world nailed in the final 30% at an extremely terrible speed.

"You are delaying time." Zhao Wugui looked at Fang Ning in the mummy state in front of him. While his vitality was rippling, his flesh and blood were recovering from his shriveled state, and the decayed aura was gradually being replaced by vitality.

"Aren't you too?" Fang Ning just glanced at it and saw that Zhao Wugui was refining the Divine Edict at an extremely fast speed.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, but in the next Sumeru period, the dry corpse claws grabbed Zhao Wugui with a rotten stinking.

This grab has no momentum or any special effects. The only feature is its fast speed and great strength.

Zhao Wugui didn't have any time to react, after all, his body was just a fight against the five scumbags.

Although he didn't react, the system monitored it all the time, and the system reacted.

The Vientiane Senluo Wheel received the system's instructions and began to output huge energy to the nutritional compartment like a robe on his body.

In an instant, spell chains were activated, and various auras burst out with dazzling lights.

The theories are different, and the different protective spells are densely blooming on Zhao Wugui.

However, these incredibly powerful protective spells for ordinary people failed to stop Fang Ning's corpse claws. These protective spells were easily torn apart like paper.

It soon tore Zhao Wugui's chest, but the difference was a slight mistake and a thousand miles away.

Before the corpse claws tear apart Zhao Wugui's chest, they flashed a short distance and quickly deviated from Fang Ning's corpse claw.

As Zhao Wugui escaped from the corpse claws, various teleportation spells such as phantoms and mirror shadows were activated, and various teleportation spells such as arbitrary gates were teleported along the space anchor thrown by Zhao Wugui before.

Hundreds of spatial fluctuations were transmitted at the same time, and each spatial fluctuation teleported away one Zhao Wugui, making it impossible to distinguish which one was the phantom of the clone and which one was Zhao Wugui himself.

In response to this, Fang Ning looked at the fluctuations of space disdainfully, and powerful vitality burst out from his dry body.

The fluctuations in space were directly smoothed by this powerful energy, forcibly extruded Zhao Wugui and others who had originally teleported half.

Zhao Wugui and others are all here. Each Zhao Wugui has more or less smooth wounds cut by space, and can clearly see the flesh and bones in the wound.

The luck is just because I have less hair, and the luck is so bad that I have my head cut off. The whole scene is simply terrible, full of all kinds of broken limbs and broken arms.

Although the scene in front of him was so tragic, Fang Ning's attention was not here at all, but was staring at not far away.

The dry fingers point out and turn into circles of ripples and spread out around a certain point as the center.

"Interesting, can't you come out yet?" Fang Ning said in a playful tone.

The space fell like flesh and blood as the ripples spread, revealing Zhao Wugui who was hiding in it.

But what greeted Fang Ning was not Zhao Wugui, who was frightened by the exposure, but two extremely black and white beams of light shot out from the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword.

Looking at the two extremely beams of light, Fang Ning, who was in a wave of ancient well, had a solemn expression on his face.

This two beams of black and white are the chaotic power that was reversely analyzed from the golden elixir melted in the previous world, and one of the two opposite energies evolved.

However, the energy level of this energy is too high, and Zhao Wugui will not use it easily, but now he has to use it.

Two beams of light, one black and one white, the power of the white light bursts like a blazing sun. Whenever it is touched, the light will burn, and the severe will turn into ashes. The black light is completely opposite. It is like the moonlight, which requires slow simmering and slowly eroding. As long as you touch a little, it will take root in the body and gradually lose the vitality in the body.

Fang Ning's qi gathered, and his vitality was like a tide. He wanted to forcefully suppress the oncoming beams of black and white light that were coming down.

But Zhao Wugui is not so easy to associate with each other. The two beams of black and white are of the same origin. They only evolved into energy with completely opposite properties after Zhao Wugui used the power of chaos, but their essence was the same.

With Fang Ning's expression on his face, these two energy was playing with me, under the system's micro-operation Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword, the two energy began to entangle each other, and a trace of fusion appeared.

Two beams of light that were originally straight and straight were entangled in a strange way, like a high-speed rotating drill bit directly breaking through Fang Ning's suppression.

Prepare to mess with Fang Ning's face.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Wugui couldn't help but show a hint of joy. The clouds and mist on his face, which were originally frozen in the human mask, also rolled slightly when Zhao Wugui showed this hint of joy.

But the next moment, Zhao Wugui's joy disappeared without a trace.

The beam of light that was about to hit was held by Fang Ning in one hand, and the energy that was originally rotating at high speed was forcibly stopped under this huge force.

"No," Fang Ning, who was much plump in the mummy, grabbed the beam of light in his hand and said lightly.

Then, pressed hard, and the beam immediately disintegrated and turned into crystal energy fragments.

"The spell is good, but you are average." Looking at the fragments in the sky, Fang Ning felt a little disdainful.

"There is a similar figure but no spirit, but it is just a strange and lustful skill, just a side-by-side and can't get on the table."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wugui felt that he was pulled out by a huge force and threw it out fiercely.

"We practitioners, since the great power of heaven and earth is united, your cultivation depends entirely on these external objects. They are just waste piled up by external objects. Killing you is like slaughtering a dog."

The sound of the sonic boom hit Zhao Wugui directly with fist force, causing a violent sound.

The special nutritional compartment on Zhao Wugui's body burst out with a little inspiration, removing all the force and transferring it. However, under this punch, a slight crack appeared in the protection of the nutritional compartment.

Looking at Zhao Wugui who was knocked down by a punch, Fang Ning became more and more disdainful of Zhao Wugui.

"I thought you were a brave and knowledgeable talent in the world. Now it seems that you are just an incompetent person who is piled up with magic weapons."

One punch after another, Zhao Wugui was a little scared. Looking at the nutritional cabin status given by the system, he knew the protection ability of his special nutritional cabin, but now a slight crack appeared under Fang Ning's fist.

As for what Fang Ning said about Zhao Wugui, Zhao Wugui was disdainful of all. Yes, Zhao Wugui disdained Fang Ning's words.

Zhao Wugui has always been disdainful of the so-called practitioners in this copy of Reincarnation. He does not want to make any changes and only knows how to pursue the ancients and develops various magical powers with powerful lethality, but does not explore the root of these phenomena.

If this copy of the Reincarnation copy had not yet been opened, and would have been placed in this world of life, these so-called practitioners would have been sent to the research room for analysis. If they had a good temperament, they would have allowed a normal life. They would have killed people and seized treasures like drinking water. Those who regard ordinary people as grass may have been modified after the analysis and have to be thrown into human flesh to provide energy.

Zhao Wugui also conducted experiments, but his target was a practitioner. He had never attacked ordinary people. He had a bottom line. However, for the practitioners in this reincarnation copy, ordinary people and practitioners are two species, and they start killing from time to time. Fortunately, there is a restriction of the gods. However, this gods are not a good thing. They just treat ordinary people as pigs and sheep, and only the royal gentry can catch their eyes.

Although Zhao Wugui was beaten up, his mind began to be active. After all, the fist did not hit him.

"Hmph." Looking at Zhao Wugui's loss of mind, Fang Ning knew that Zhao Wugui had not been hurt at all. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, and the force in his hands increased a lot.

Zhao Wugui didn't care when he heard this cold snorting. He just sank all his thoughts into the bottom of the inner world, and handed over the outside to the system to deal with it. After all, although he was beaten miserably at the moment, he was actually not able to bear a single punch. The force of each punch fell on Zhao Wugui's special nutritional cabin, so Zhao Wugui also let go of his mind and focused on the refining of the divine edict at the bottom of the inner world. This is the key to breaking the deadlock.

Seeing the three divine edicts being drawn out one by one and being transformed into new divine edicts, Zhao Wugui couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"It's a bit slow."

If it is normal, it will be slower, but now he is being beaten outside. Maybe when this special nutrition cabin will be blown up by Fang Ning.

Moreover, the power in Fang Ning's hand is gradually recovering as he transformed into the three souls of the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man. Zhao Wugui has no idea how strong Fang Ning's three souls will be after the return, nor how long this nutritional cabin can last.

"As long as all the divine edicts are completely refined and embedded into the bottom of the inner world this time, my inner world will be self-sufficient. At that time, this nutritional cabin will be eliminated and a protective clothing will be made for special protection."

"But for now, I have to survive now."

With the embedding of divine edicts, the world in front of Zhao Wugui began to change slightly, and the whole world seemed a little different in his eyes.

As the number of refining divine edicts increased, the strange phenomenon that was originally suppressed began to explode again in the power that Zhao Wugui accidentally leaked.

But now Zhao Wugui can barely suppress it, and the phenomenon is not obvious. And as soon as he is born, he will be beaten into nothingness by Fang Ning's powerful fist force and will not be revealed at all.

Fang Ning might know, but he didn't care at all, just thought it was Zhao Wugui's trick.
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