"For my turn, draw a card, okay, no more bad jokes. I'll give you at least three months of skill after a slap. Can you handle it?"
The young man smiled and mumbled something, but his hands were unusually dark.
He hit the ground running when he came on the field.
"Boom!"
The earth was shaking, huge "slaps" fell from the sky, and artificial earthquakes were created.
It was a white jade-like bone, shaped like a right arm of a human body, but it was making exactly the same movements as Lu Ping'an.
Holding flowers, smiling, and glaring Vajra.
The phantom of the Buddha appeared and disappeared behind the young man, and the bound evil god once again waved his heavy palm.
"boom!"
This time, it was a collision between the metal body and the bones, but the one who made the crackling sound and cracked was that arrogant little golden man.
"How can it be!!"
Li Fan's originally calm expression became uneasy and even panicked for the first time.
His King Kong body actually couldn't defeat this ordinary white bone that looked big and brittle.
"It's not ordinary, not ordinary at all. These are sacred bones, the bones left behind by the death of a real god."
Seeing through the opponent's surprise at a glance, Lu Ping'an declared calmly and observed his opponent's response with interest.
The huge empty bones floated in the air, seeming to be invisible, but the half-white-bones god and demon behind him still had a half-smiling face of flesh and blood, and a glaring half-face of white bones, which was very strange.
"It? I call it the 'Great Soul-Binding Bone Bodhisattva'. To be honest, I never thought that my fourth-level fighter would combine so well with the controller type."
The 'simulation object' that possesses the soul this time is the god and demon that Lu Ping'an once encountered. It is an illusory shadow, but from another angle, it is indeed the life he is trying to construct.
It seems to be hidden, like a shadow, because the current Lu Ping An does not have the ability to construct all of it.
But now, just by building an "arm" and letting Soul Binding control this "arm", Lu Ping'an's new professional characteristics can be fully demonstrated.
"Have you heard of the Pale Hand of the Level 3 Rider, right? This is the 'Bone Rider' feature I developed based on it. I named it the Level 4 profession."
Obviously, Li Fan had no intention of listening to Lu Ping'an's "explanation".
He roared angrily, and golden light flashed around him, then suddenly turned into a thunderstorm and rushed towards him.
"Snapped!"
Lu Ping'an, on the other hand, just prayed with one hand, took back the other, and then looked sympathetically at the unlucky guy who was knocked to the ground.
"The Sin Bone Painter."
The calm Lu Pingan put away his arms. His "imagination" constructed the drawing, and the blueprint created the "bound soul". The bound soul controlled the bones, and the bones
"Constitutes life."
The illusory skeleton's big hand is slowly tightening, and Lu Ping'an, who is also making a handshake gesture, is tightening the noose of death.
And with the expenditure of Lu Ping'an's "vitality", the illusory arm gradually became real, and vaguely appeared on top of the flesh and white bones, and the flesh and blood was reviving!
"How can it be!!"
The more knowledgeable people are, the more shocked they will be by everything at this moment.
If the previous battle scene can still be understood, then the transformation of this "dead thing" into a "life" form has long been beyond the power of the law level, or even the rule level!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
The Holy Son in the forest was covered in cracks, and that pure and terrifying "power" was oppressing him. He felt like he was being squeezed and crushed by a higher dimension!
Unable to resist, irresistible, about to die. Less than two minutes into the battle, something unexpected by everyone happened. Holy Son Li Fan, who originally regarded as an advantage, was forced into a dead end.
"Ahhhhh!"
There was another roar, this time, silver light flashed, and he disappeared into his arms.
"boom!"
He suddenly fell to the ground, his body covered in blood and sweat, and his face covered in blood and cracks.
And his brother suddenly fell to the ground and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.
Perhaps, this was the price he paid for rescuing his brother.
Lu Ping'an glanced at it silently. Although this was in compliance with the rules, in a sense it was an off-site move, which made people particularly unhappy.
"No, no, he is not yet"
But at this time, Li Fan showed a smile.
He stretched out his hand, and there were two torn "blood threads" on it. They were demonized blood vines, extensions of Lu Ping'an's body.
Lu Pingan shrugged and was noncommittal. He really wanted to "construct life" completely, but how could he do it now?
Those resurrected "flesh and blood" are just the mimicry of the demonized plants and their symbiotic demonic plants.
"Brother Simulating Life Structure! Be careful, he goes very far!"
Outside the court, the knowledgeable Li Zhen was anxious.
Perhaps in his eyes, it was at this point that Lu Pingan showed his true trump card.
Complete creation to create life? That is the work of the Creator, but imitation, imitation, and reenactment of the birth, evolution, and completeness of a "life" are the "roads" that many rule-level veterans will only begin to touch.
This may have nothing to do with combat, but sometimes, being crushed in a realm with corresponding resources is the most despairing thing.
"Quick punch."
Calm words, but at this time, hearing Li Fan and Li Zhen's ears felt like the declaration of death.
This kind of thing can actually use the abilities of a fighter? Of course it can!
After all, he is part of Lu Ping'an's body, or at worst, his phantom limb.
"one two three"
The earth was trembling, and the huge palms struck wildly at a speed unfathomable to the naked eye.
But this time, the fast punches that had started over a dozen times in the past actually stopped after only three punches were fired.
Lu Pingan frowned and looked not far away.
"Ahem!"
Li Fan appeared again. This time, his right foot was twisted and his right arm was reversed. Just the first punch completely destroyed his defense.
However, he still jumped out.
"Run away! Brother, run away! With this level of power, it is impossible for him to last for a fourth level!"
The "audience" outside, while vomiting blood, was completely shameless.
This kind of off-site interference was instantly silenced by the master of ceremonies in heaven, but Li Fan carried it out without hesitation.
He floated in mid-air, flickering and running farther and farther away.
And his unlucky brother vomited blood on the sidelines and suffered a heavy sacrifice.
But judging from the development of the situation, this judgment is not wrong.
As if he felt that he would not be able to catch up in the short term, Lu Pingan helplessly shook his head and shook his arms. Then the "god and demon" behind him disappeared without a trace, and the huge bone arm controlled by the ability fell directly to the ground.
With a gentle touch, the white bones disappeared without a trace, and then he walked calmly in the direction where his opponent fled.
Not in a hurry, not slow, it seems that there is nothing to worry about, as if the outcome is already determined no matter how hard the opponent struggles, but in fact
"Fortunately, he ran away. He couldn't even throw the third punch, and he almost collapsed."
How can Lu Ping An's current "toy engine" drive the "Gundam"? It can hold up until now without showing any signs of timidity, which is far beyond Lu Ping An's previous average level.
The reason why I opened it up as soon as I came on the field was because I couldn't start it up when my condition deteriorated. I could only succeed once three or four times before. This time, with the blessing of military luck, I succeeded once and lasted for so long, which is beyond expectations.
But now that the opponent has lost the will to fight, then what happens next is another matter.
"Hey, hey, hey, is this the holy son of a certain god? Isn't it a bit watery? Maybe, I should reconsider."
He said the blasphemous words so happily, and for the first time, happy laughter sounded in his ears.