The four-color ink spirit combination disintegrates into four separate ink spirits.

They looked at each other and looked at Zhao Fan one after another.

Now that things have come to this point, there is no way to survive except to compromise.

The red ink spirit among them asked in a voice: "Invaders, we also have dignity, although... life is the most important."

"So what?" Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows.

"So choose me!"

The red moling said righteously: "I will bear this shame for them."

"I'll take the shame and choose me!" White Mo Ling was anxious.

"Choose me and choose me!"

"We black tribe are the most powerful!"

Four Mo Lings constantly recommend themselves.

Zhao Fan was confused. Are the simple Mo Ling, who seemed to have low IQ, so unconventional?

If you want to live, you are actually called enduring shame...

"Shut up."

Zhao Fan shouted coldly.

The Mo Ling and the others became quiet in an instant, for fear of angering each other.

"Tell me about your respective additional abilities." Zhao Fan said.

"After enslaving me, I can increase your speed by 20%!"

The white ink spirit is proud of.

"oh?"

Zhao Fan looked at the Black Mo Ling thoughtfully, "Can you enslaved you, the defense has increased by 20%.

Then he looked at the red Mo Ling, "And you, is the recovery speed?"

"Um!"

They nodded one after another.

"Why don't you ask me..." The golden mo Ling was crying without tears.

Zhao Fan understood that different colors of molings can increase the gain effect of 20% for the owner in the fields they are good at.

defense.

speed.

attack.

recover.

Zhao Fan first wanted to eliminate the red Mo Ling with his recovery ability.

Red Ink Inspiration felt uneasy and said nervously: "The recovery speed of my amplitude is permanent, no matter what level you reach."

"Nonsense, aren't we all permanent?"

White, gold, black said.

"Defense... is also eliminated."

Zhao Fan shook his head. His only consideration was the white ink spirit and the golden ink spirit, one was the main speed and the other was the main attack.

The red moling and the black moling will become depressed when they see each other and they will never look at them again.

The white ink spirit and the golden ink spirit found that Zhao Fan's eyes were constantly wandering between them, and they were nervous and excited.

"etc……"

The white moling seemed to remember something, and it immediately asked: "Master, your knife at that time seemed to be equally divided between the rules of death and the rules of destruction?"

"I haven't chosen you yet, I'm called the master. It's so shameless." Hong Mo Ling complained.

Zhao Fan nodded slightly and said, "I am indeed a double rule route that goes hand in hand."

"Then there is no need to worry about it. You can enslave me and this Jin clan!"

The white Mo Ling was so happy.

"ah?"

Zhao Fan said inexplicably: "Aren't you only enslave one?"

"I heard from my elders that there is a kind of invader who can enslave two."

White Mo Ling recalled: "It is the ancestral creature whose rules are different from the level of the two ancestral realm. The reason why they can only enslave one is because they can only be bound to the rules of the backbone."

Zhao Fan suddenly realized.

It turns out that what is bound is not the individual living beings, but the rule of main.

He is nominally a major in the Rules of Destruction, and the actual Rules of Death are also in line with each other!

It is completely different from the kind of approaching one rule to the extreme and then reaching another backward rule to catch up.

"That……"

Zhao Fan suddenly looked at the golden ink spirit with a whim, "If I enslave two golden ink spirits at the same time, can I increase the power of the attack by 40%?"

"Hey! I told you a big secret, but you want to abandon me? Is there any morality?"
Chapter completed!