The comprehensive unity of multiple emotions will make the incarnation burst out with stronger power.
Qingliang and Qinglan had both embarked on this path before, but they had many flaws.
The same is true for Chi Gan at this moment.
And it was the fusion of three incarnations from the beginning.
Fear and love evil.
The newly formed incarnation is therefore named - Love changes good and bad.
"Book of Changes Xi Ci Xia" states: "Good and bad fortunes change with emotions, so love and evil attack each other and good fortune and misfortune arise."
The changes of good and bad are based on the fluctuations of emotions. Things you like are good, things you hate are bad. If likes and dislikes conflict with each other, it is the change of good and bad, that is, good and bad.
Take life and death as an example. Most people in the world love life and hate death. Therefore, when things that are beneficial to life happen, it is auspicious, and when things that are beneficial to death happen, it is unlucky.
It's just that love and evil change with changes in emotions, and preferences for life and death will also change with changes in emotions.
When a person likes death and hates life, good and bad luck seem to be reversed.
Therefore, good and bad fortunes also change with emotions.
The new incarnation looked like a black armor, and the moment it condensed, it enveloped Chi Gan's body.
At this moment, many of the old curator's debuff spells were released and landed on Chi Gan's body.
But these spells didn't have any effect.
As wisps of wind blow by, people can use the wind to understand everything around them, and then use their own emotions to change good or bad luck.
The things I like will receive favorable blessings with the help of emotions.
Things that I hate will be adversely affected with the help of emotions.
The main thing about this 'emotion' is courage.
The more courage you have, the more beneficial blessings you will receive and the more negative interferences you will receive.
Chi Gan now has unparalleled courage.
Nowadays, it seems that he is the only one left who still manages to maintain a 'human' body.
This kind of 'unparalleled' courage made him no longer afraid of anything, his fists and kicks became more powerful and heavier, and the old curator's various abilities were also weakened to varying degrees.
This made the old curator understand that the so-called soft persimmons are not soft at all.
On the contrary, everyone here has the possibility of fighting him.
This kind of thing made the old curator become more and more irritable.
They are the future demon lords, is it really possible for them to overturn here?
If you give them a chance, will they really succeed?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
The old curator extinguished the ray of uneasiness in his heart, then withstood Chi Gan's attack and stabbed his hands into his own body.
"I will not lose. I have waited so long just to tell everyone that I will not lose!"
The old curator pinched his heart hard.
Devil's ability - never give up!
It is with this pinch that a large amount of life force bursts out from the heart.
From the blood vessels to the whole body in an instant, a new layer of skin with scales is being formed rapidly. After all, the previous layer of skin has been burned away.
The flames that had been chasing him were quickly cut down by this layer of scaly skin. Although they still burned forever, the damage to him was much less.
Demonic ability - Demonic scales.
It has scale armor that is fireproof, anti-corrosion, invulnerable, and extremely resistant to magic.
Just growing this layer of scales cost him half his life.
In addition to the fact that half of it was burned off by fire, he was actually dead once.
If it weren't for the devil's unwillingness to give up, he could store excess vitality, which would be equivalent to a second health bar.
I'm afraid that if he grows this layer of scales, he will already be half dead.
"Crush you bugs to death!" The old curator no longer thinks about things that are too complicated. He just wants to crush all those who resist him to death.
Facing Chi Gan, who was still chasing him, relying on his devil scale armor, he did not dodge.
You hit yours, I'll hit mine.
A pair of big hands pinched Chi Gan directly.
Love, good or bad, still play a role at this moment, and Chi Gan's courage is still sufficient.
The time for the composite incarnation to appear in this world is too short, and everything is still in an exploratory state.
It is not surprising to die suddenly at any time, so when this ability is used, Chi Gan has already taken a big step closer to death.
A person who is not even afraid of death either has some kind of faith in his heart, or he has no faith at all.
Chi Gan's situation is a bit of both.
Such people never lack courage.
The claws were pinched on the black armor, which was called the incarnation of good and bad luck, and the slightest crack appeared at this moment.
The old curator was about to laugh triumphantly, so he immediately closed his mouth and blocked the sword energy flying toward his mouth with his face.
"You little bugs, all must die!" the old curator secretly thought, preparing to continue taking action.
However, he discovered that Lu Bai had already crossed the distance he had created through short-distance teleportation and came to his side.
In the blood-stained flower mode, the flames of the netherworld gathered in his hands.
Martial Arts·Dragon Seizes the Pearl!
The fingers with the flames of the netherworld were slightly curved and stabbed directly into the eyes of the old curator.
Lu Bai had previously observed that the defensive power of the opponent's newly grown scales was probably stronger than his own blood-stained helmet.
Therefore, Lu Bai immediately put down his martial ethics.
The old gym director still ran a martial arts gym after all, and his head immediately tilted back.
He was not afraid of the fingers, but of the netherworld flames on them.
Even if he has gained all kinds of abilities from the devil, if his head withers in an instant, he will still die.
Looking at Lu Bai's extended hand, the old curator opened his mouth again, about to spit out poisonous gas.
However, when the mouth was slightly opened, a sword came from the side and stabbed into the gap of the slightly opened mouth. Then the sword blade turned slightly and became vertical.
The old curator instinctively closed his mouth and gritted his teeth.
His teeth can chew gold and iron at this moment, even a sharp sword can be broken directly.
However, following a burst of pain, he closed his mouth but did not bite the sword.
Several teeth were chipped, and the upper and lower lips that were closed were cut open.
The dog's strength was too weak, so he might not have been able to cut his body open, but his strong bite ended up ruining the situation.
"Isn't this sword simple?" The old curator's thoughts changed, but he didn't have time to think too much and immediately dodged.
Because Lu Bai's attack came again.
Even if he was attacked by other people seventy or eighty times, it would not necessarily hurt his roots.
But Lu Bai's attack was different.
A blow to a vital part could be fatal.
The old curator pressed his tongue against the sword and pushed it out directly.
The original mouth became four-petal lips.
Then the final green poisonous gas was finally spit out together.
Looking at the green poisonous gas, Gouzi was about to draw his sword and retreat, but found that the sword seemed to have taken root.
I saw that on the old curator's mouth, the huge tongue had been pulled out of the mouth many times, and there were small suction cups one after another on it.