His voice was hoarse and dry, as if he had never spoken before.
But just these two stumbling words made Duobao feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole face instantly turned pale with fear.
The smile on Li Changan's face remained unchanged, "You should be able to speak now, otherwise I would have thought you were out of your mind."
"I want to see the patterns on your head...and the ones on your neck."
The corpse stared at Li Changan, and finally slowly bent his legs and squatted down. Starting from his neck, a little blue-grey lines quietly emerged.
"Brother Lu... Lu Ya, this... this..." The hairs on Duobao's body stood on end.
The scene before him made his hair stand on end and his soul trembled.
In his opinion, what Li Changan did was tantamount to raising a tiger to cause trouble and dancing on the tip of a knife.
The terrifying and strange thing coming from the depths of the mist has obviously reached another level.
From real dead things, gradually transform into living things.
If we continue, I am afraid that we will most likely encounter backlash.
Li Changan also knew the truth.
Zhan Zhi is gradually waking up from his nightmare. The Dharma he stole from Zhan Zhi will one day become the cause and effect of Zhan Zhi coming to seek his life.
But I know, I know, it is absolutely impossible to make him give up.
As long as he can be more powerful than the corpse before it truly revives, the so-called life-threatening is not a threat.
Moreover, this is only half a mutilated corpse. If you want to truly return from death, you don't know whether you will succeed.
Li Changan is just gambling.
Bet that the corpse cannot be easily revived, bet that you can become stronger before the corpse is revived.
He quietly looked at the lines on the corpse's neck and traced his fingers across the void.
The closer you get to the head, the more complicated these patterns become, as if you are getting closer to the true core of this method.
A wisp of purple gold demon power gave him a quarter of an hour of copying time. Li Changan threw out another wisp, and also threw one to Duobao.
Duobao knew that he could no longer persuade him, so he could only suppress the trembling in his heart, seal up the purple gold demon power, and seize the time to practice the newly acquired flying escape technique.
It took a lot of effort for me to have the combat power comparable to that of Guiyuan Yiren. It is no longer possible to make rapid progress in combat power in a short period of time.
If you can't beat him, you have to run faster.
Now this strange balance is increasingly leaning towards the edge of fragmentation.
Now he only hopes that he can have a chance to escape when he finally collapses.
The violence in the corpse's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by sober greed and murderous intent.
He knew what Li Changan was doing. It was his most core method, but in the end, it was stolen by a shameless thief in his confusion.
But he had to continue this exchange.
Only by breaking free from the shackles of confusion can we have a chance to truly come out of death.
There were too many dead people in the fog, and with only half a corpse left, he could only move around on the edge.
Meeting Li Changan is his only chance to recover, so he must not let it go!
Even if you have to sacrifice your own magical power to keep the bottom of the box.
As long as he can be revived, as long as he can break free from the shackles of death and take back his supernatural powers, it is not impossible.
This damn thief will surely bear the unbearable weight of his life.
Li Changan is advancing in enlightenment, imprinted with the runes he has learned from the corpse, and his combat power is soaring crazily.
His martial arts cultivation is still at the early stage of the sixth level, but his combat power has broken through the shackles of the first level of Guiyuan and successfully entered the second level of Guiyuan.
But he knew very well that the Dharma on the corpse was not complete, only a small half was preserved.
It is almost impossible to make up for the subsequent runes, but it cannot cover up the power of this incomplete method.
Time passed quickly in his almost crazy state.
After the corpse showed the patterns on its head, it was unwilling to reveal the patterns on its spiral horns.
Li Changan stared at the corpse fiercely, "I know you want to revive. Just show me the patterns on the horns and I can help you."
"I can give you flesh and blood, demon pills, and even top-level demon power."
The corpse's eyes had completely regained their clarity, and he slowly made a hellish sound from his mouth,
"not enough……"
"What else do you want?" Li Changan asked, enduring the burning pain from the strange runes imprinted on his body.
The corpse's drooping head glanced at Li Changan and Duobao, "Soul... reincarnated from death..."
Li Changan narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. The purple-gold demon power in his palm quietly disappeared, and then a wisp of black-gold magic power was drawn out from the sea of consciousness.
"This... do you want it?"
There was a look of shock and greed in the corpse's eyes. He looked at the wisp of magic power and asked, "Who...are you?"
"Why... why..."
"Yes, or no?" Li Changan was not interested in listening to the corpses emerging word by word.
The corpse hesitated for a moment, then nodded vigorously, "Exchange...exchange..."
The spiral horns are carved like miraculous craftsmanship, exuding a formidable sharp aura.
There is no ferocious air at all, but instead exudes a simple and noble aura.
Starting from the bottom, a little bit of pattern that is completely different from before slowly emerges.
These patterns were of noble golden color, as if they were transcendent, completely sublimating the Dharma on his body to a new level.
really!
This is the real core!
Li Changan's eyes flashed with light. After such a long period of practice, his understanding of the inscription method became deeper and deeper.
The pace of outlining other methods is also getting faster and faster.
This is a process of accumulation and thinning, and under the dual accumulation of mutton-fat jade books and one's own understanding, this tendency of thinning has become more and more obvious.
Duobao was also shocked by Wandao's magic power.
What kind of power is that?
Even the purple gold demon power cannot compare with it.
It was majestic and vast, surpassing all the powers he had seen so far.
Lu, brother Lu Ya, who are they?
Duobao shook his head hard, suppressing the greed that surged involuntarily.
Even the purple gold demonic power cannot be penetrated by him. If he wants to touch a higher level of power, he will only fall into a quagmire and be unable to extricate himself.
At this moment, Li Changan's message rang in Duobao's ears, "Get your wind-controlling boots ready and let me use them later."
Duobao blinked and suddenly woke up. He looked at Li Changan who was exchanging with the corpse, and his heart moved secretly.
Are Brother Lu Ya going to... take action!?
Although he knew that even if he took action, he would never be a match for Zhizhi, Duobao still quietly prepared his wind-controlling boots, turned around slightly calmly, and was always ready to fight.
This wait lasted several days.
The golden runes on the spiral horns are extremely complex, and even if Li Chang'an studied them both physically and mentally, he couldn't complete them in a day or night.
After using a full 300,000 rays of mana, and finally just a little bit closer, the corpse stopped again.
"not enough……"
Ten thousand mana cannot be exchanged for the core within the core.
Li Changan seemed to have expected it. He took a step back and clapped his hands, "In that case, it's better to leave."
After speaking, he returned to Duobao and patted Duobao on the shoulder, "Let's go, brother Duobao."
Such a scene not only shocked Duobao, but also stunned the corpse.
In the past, Li Changan was just like a gambler. In order to learn the skills, he really traded everything he had at the bottom of the box.
So you just gave up at the last minute?
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that only the last core point is missing, and this last point is crucial.
Why give up?
Li Changan curled his fingers calmly, and Duobao immediately reacted and handed the wind-controlling boots to him.
Li Changan put on his boots, jumped up, and waved his hand towards the corpse, "Damn it, I only have so many good things on my body, and I still expect to give them all to you?"
"Why can't you position yourself correctly?"
Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Duobao and rushed forward along the ancient road.
The corpse stood there blankly, then roared crazily and stomped on the ground with one foot.
The ground rumbled and shook, and the corpse turned into an afterimage, chasing Li Changan, "Death..."
"Death to you uncle!"
Li Changan did not forget to turn his head and shout loudly at the corpse. The runes behind him flew like feathers, and finally turned into a pair of flame wings, and his speed skyrocketed again.
Even without teleportation, his speed is now almost the same as that of the corpse, only a little slower.
Ahead, I could faintly see other ancient road warriors who were also on their way.
Li Changan teleported over without hesitation, and with the light of lightning, he dragged out an afterimage of Taste on the ground.
Wherever it passed, flying sand and stones, and the sand and gravel stirred up by the air waves, were smashed into pieces by the lightning dragged behind.
Duobao's entire demon was about to collapse.
Such speed was beyond his imagination, and he didn't dare to look at his feet at all. He could only look far away so as not to faint.
The conquistadors who were on their way felt the terrifying aura coming from behind and were so frightened that they immediately ran away.
But as soon as he rushed into the mist on the other side of the ancient road, he was forcibly captured by Li Changan.
Li Changan put down Duobao, grabbed the Conqueror, and teleported into the mist where the corpse was.
The corpse turned around and roared towards Li Changan.
Duobao was still in shock. Looking at Brother Lu Ya who had led the corpse into the mist, his heart was beating wildly and his face turned pale.
Li Changan casually cut a blood vessel out of the demon in his hand, and blood flew in the air.
The ghosts and ghosts in the fog were directly stimulated, howling crazily, gathering into huge waves, and rushing toward Li Changan.
Li Changan looked behind him and saw the corpse rushing forward in the misty waves, clinging to it.
The demon clan caught by Li Changan was so frightened that he was out of his body, "You... you are... Lu Ya of the Fire Crow Clan!"
"You...you...don't you don't want to be a killer?"
On the ancient road, Luya, Duobao and the mist are strange, and they have already gained some reputation.
As long as you recognize the strange mutilated corpse, it's easy to identify Lu Ya.
"Sorry, I'll lend you your head." Li Changan smiled at the demon clan.
Although he has a handsome face, in the eyes of the demon clan, he is no more than a demon from hell.
As soon as Li Changan finished speaking, he twisted off the demon clan's head, and then forcibly ingested the demon soul before it could escape.
"The distance is almost there..."
He estimated the sprint distance, suddenly stopped suddenly, plowed a deep ditch in the rough ground, then turned around and rushed towards the corpse.
The corpse was also blinded by Li Changan's almost suicidal charge.
But it didn't affect his speed at all, roaring and rushing towards Li Changan.
Damn thief, he tamed himself like a dog and stole his most precious magical power.
If you dare to leave the ancient road, you will definitely die.
No one can save you, I said so!
The speed of Li Changan and the corpse reached a shocking level, especially when they were furious, they could move dozens of feet in an instant.
In just a few breaths, the two almost collided.
Li Changan could clearly see the rough lines on the arms of the corpse.
Sky-piercing thunder kills.
As soon as the lightning flashed, Li Changan suddenly disappeared in front of the corpse. He stepped on the corpse's back and teleported again.
"boom!"
As soon as the collision between the two sides reached a point, a wave of air suddenly swept outward.
The corpse turned around angrily, but it was empty. He roared and followed after Li Changan again, rushing into the wave of mist right behind Li Changan.
"Sure enough, flesh and blood is no longer attractive to him..." Li Changan tried throwing a few bones and found that the eyes of the corpse could not move.
Only he stared at the demon soul in his hand.
"Come on... I believe there is still a trump card that has not yet been used..." Li Changan glanced at the corpse that started to speed up again, and teleported frantically in the direction of the ancient road.
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
As if an earthquake had occurred, each step of the corpse's feet directly dug a deep pit into the earth, and he used the force of the violent counterattack to go one step further than the top speed.
The ancient road ahead was getting closer and closer. Li Changan didn't have any intention of retaining his demonic power. He teleported all the way and rushed into the range of the ancient road.
Near the edge, a group of green demonic souls dropped.
After just two breaths, the light curtain at the edge of the ancient road made a loud bang.
The spiral horns on the top of the corpse's head slammed into the light curtain.
But that group of demon souls was just suspended less than three inches behind the light curtain.
So close, yet so far apart.
Li Changan raised his fingers at the angry corpse, "This is the demon soul I gave to you, you're welcome..."
Saying that, he turned around and left.
The clear eyes of the corpse were filled with blood, and the whole person had completely fallen into a state of madness.
Li Changan's various provocations almost made him angry.
It's obvious that as long as you grab it, you can easily tear it into pieces, but it's just a little short of it.
Now the demon soul that is very useful for his recovery is still just a little bit short.
Not long after Zhanzhi woke up, he went crazy with anger.
He smashed the light screen on the ancient road crazily, and the golden light burst out from the spiral horn above his head, and golden lines quickly spread on the spiral horn.
The light curtain at the edge of the ancient road, at this moment, was like a stone dropped on the lake, causing ripples.
The spiral horns covered in gold forced their way into the light curtain bit by bit, approaching the demon soul at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Li Changan, who originally turned around to leave, suddenly teleported over with lightning, his eyes fixed on the golden pattern at the top of the spiral horn.
"I know that you, the special girl, still have some trump cards that you haven't shown yet."
"What the hell, you are said to be a dog and you still don't believe me."