Han Ming took a deep breath and returned to his flying palace. There was a small room inside, where the puppet and clone cauldron furnaces were placed.
This cauldron is used by Lilith to refine clones. It is much more complicated and expensive than refining puppets. It has a higher success rate and is more heat-resistant.
Han Ming has been floating back and forth in the universe for three and a half years.
During this period, he continued to use the materials he snatched from the gods to refine the dragon bones and skeletons.
The dragon bone skeleton is very different from the puppets and clones. It cannot cultivate itself. Han Ming cannot change this, which is also the disadvantage of the dragon bone skeleton. But the advantage is that as long as Han Ming does not die, it will never die.
The materials for refining the clone are more complicated than the materials for the puppet. So far, Han Ming has not been able to use them, and the dragon bones and skeletons cannot bear it.
That requires Han Ming to reach the realm of the minor gods and have considerable divine power before he can refine it.
No wonder Lilith was not in a hurry to make the young man from the God clan into a clone. The reason was that she was not strong enough, so she could only put it into the cauldron to slowly refine it, and wait for the right time to take it back to the real body for further improvement.
In three and a half years, Han Ming refined his dragon bone skeleton forty-two times, consuming two people's worth of puppet accessories each time.
Han Ming had plenty of this kind of auxiliary material.
It is also worth mentioning that there are two reasons why Han Ming was so crazy about refining his dragon bone skeleton.
The first one is much easier to understand. The dragon bone skeleton will never die. No matter the refining fails or succeeds, just proceed crazily. Success is good, but don’t be afraid of failure. Resurrection and continue practicing. Materials
A lot, enough to last for a long time.
This is beyond the reach of any puppet or clone.
The second reason is that the dragon bone skeleton cannot improve its strength on its own, and the dragon clan has always been known for its physical strength. Han Ming is not afraid if his strength does not increase. He has enough attack power to refine the dragon bone skeleton into an extremely powerful one.
It is the most appropriate choice to defend yourself against fatal attacks when necessary.
As long as it is strong enough, nothing else matters. No matter whether the dragon bone skeleton's strength can be improved or not, its lethality is not as sharp as Han Ming's Water God Art.
Forty-two times of refining, it failed fifteen times and succeeded twenty-seven times. This also depends on the characteristics of the dragon bone skeleton that does not need to be attached with Han Ming's divine consciousness.
Seeing the dragon bone skeleton in front of him becoming more and more abnormal, Han Ming felt very satisfied.
As he waved his hand, the electric light, ice and fire blade was fired out, swish! Dang!!
The electric light, ice and fire blade hit the dragon bone skeleton's neck, but only cut a small gap before being bounced back.
Han Ming was very excited about this. This kind of hardness was basically comparable to that of a protective light shield. It would no longer collapse due to a single blow from the enemy in battle.
Han Ming used this time to frantically absorb another two thousand Tears of the Sun, leaving 500 Tears of the Sun in his hand.
But his strength is still a little behind the middle stage of the Real Self. Devouring Tears of the Sun so crazily is simply shockingly extravagant.
Han Ming consumed a total of eight thousand before and after. This huge number is the eldest son of the God Clan family, and I am afraid there is no chance to come into contact with it.
"There are still five hundred left. We need to replenish them again." Han Ming nodded and adjusted the flying palace to the space shuttle mode.
In the vast and boundless universe, the flying palace suddenly turned into a thread, entered the space and disappeared.
Two months later, when Han Ming had absorbed ten of the remaining five hundred Tears of the Sun, another prison planet appeared in front of Han Ming.
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"Haha, the harvest this time is not small. Thirty virtual people were caught. Let us brothers have a good time."
In the open space, six Protoss people smiled ferociously, looking at the virtual people who were bound by chains and lined up in front of them, their eyes glowed with excitement.
"Don't worry, let's check their qualifications first and see if there are any materials suitable for refining puppets."
A female God tribe member came forward with a smile, like picking out a mules and horses, prying open the mouths of the virtual people, looking at this, touching them, and tapping them, looking very serious.
Everyone's eyes were filled with fear and despair.
"Huh? This little girl is pretty good. She is actually in the late stage of my real self. She is progressing so fast without Tears of the Sun. She seems to have very good qualifications."
The protoss woman looked at her eyes very excitedly. The girl who was about seventeen or eighteen years old was actually much older than this. However, in order to present a person's appearance more intuitively, the common human lifespan was used.
Describe the specific appearance.
"Well, that's right. It's just that this little face is too flirtatious for my liking. It could be used with some treatment."
The protoss woman shook her head and used a small scimitar to make gestures in front of the girl's eyes, licking the blade with her red tongue from time to time.
Originally, he wanted to see the girl's frightened look, even kneeling down to beg for mercy, but the girl looked at the woman coldly, without even a hint of fear.
Snap!!
Perhaps she was irritated by the girl's indifference, so the woman slapped the girl in the face, causing the girl to stagger and almost fall. But the girl still stubbornly turned around, her eyes still cold.
"court death!"
The woman swung the machete out and slashed back and forth on the girl's face. Within a few seconds, a piece of human skin was peeled off the girl's face, leaving only disgusting and bloody red flesh.
"Come and see, am I beautiful?"
The woman put the skin peeled off from the girl's face on her own face and smiled at her companion.
"Haha, interesting and interesting."
The other protoss people laughed heartily, feeling that everything in front of them was very funny.
"Then I will wear her from now on." The woman nodded with satisfaction.
"Follow me and train you into a puppet."
The woman smashed the girl's knees with her feet, and then used an iron chain to lead the girl's neck, as if she was pulling a dog into the flying palace.
In the cauldron specially used for refining puppets, the girl was stripped of her clothes, sprinkled with many accessories, and a blazing flame began to rise.
The strange thing is that in the fierce fire, the girl's whole body was in excruciating pain, and every inch of her skin was spasming violently.
But those stubborn eyes were always staring at the woman through the holes, without giving in at all.
The pain of this kind of refining made even Han Ming, a man who had suffered so much, feel his teeth numb just thinking about it, but this girl actually managed to hold on without passing out.
"Little bitch, you are so stubborn, it will be easier for you!!"
The more the woman watched, the more angry she became, and she kept cursing and abusing him.
Outside, the Gods had already started their massacre game. They seemed to enjoy the way the virtual people were wailing in pain, and they all laughed heartily.
"Eldest brother, come to me when you return to the family. I have something good to show you."
A protoss man whispered.
The fat man next to him turned his face and asked curiously: "What good thing? Have you found another stunning beauty?"
The protoss who spoke earlier laughed and said: "That's natural, I know your hobbies very well, you like to eat young and beautiful women alive.
Brother, I found good material, how can I forget you."
The fat man nodded with satisfaction. There was already drool flowing from the corner of his mouth, down his neck and onto his chest. It was extremely disgusting.
"Huh?? What is that? Which family is here?"
The Gods frowned and looked towards the sky. They saw a ray of light coming from the universe, turning into a flame through the air, and falling rapidly. The direction happened to be near their flying palace.
"Let's go over and take a look. If it's not a big family, then drive them away. We occupy this territory."
The fat man shook his head: "We have no one to fear from the Sutter family. Let them come here on their own."
"That makes sense. If we rush there on our own initiative, we will lose our identity. Hmm."
boom!!
The flying palace landed, raising dust all over the sky.
The five gods immediately stopped killing the virtual people, and instead looked intently into the dust.
After a while, a thin figure gradually appeared, strolling from the dust.
"A person? What kind of family only sends one person here? Haha, he must not even be able to establish a family. He is a kid from a remote area."
The fat man smiled disdainfully.
The dust gradually fell, and the figure finally stepped out, revealing his true appearance.
"Hey! Where are you from? This place is owned, get out of here." The fat man yelled arrogantly.
Han Ming looked around calmly and saw a dozen phantoms kneeling on the ground, and a dozen dismembered corpses beside them.
"What about you? Did you hear that?" When the fat man saw that Han Ming didn't answer, he suddenly became angry and walked straight towards Han Ming.
Han Ming then turned around, gave Fatty a cold look, and pointed back and forth among the Gods with his index finger.
"One, two, three, four, five... five? No, there is another one in the flying palace. They are all in the realm of the true self."
"Asshole! What are you counting!!"
The fat man was so angry that he pulled out a huge mallet from behind and hit Han Ming on the head.
boom!!!
Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder, and a thick bolt of lightning danced in a small arc, connecting the five Gods together.
The next moment, Han Ming's figure appeared at the end of the arc, standing quietly.
Looking at the five protoss people again, their heads fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.
When the virtual people saw this scene, they were all shocked.
At that moment, when the arc just started to flicker, protective light shields also appeared on the five protoss people. However, it took a while for the light shield to automatically release after judging the danger, and Han Ming's burning energy burst.
The speed of light cannot be matched by the light shield.
In just an instant, all five protoss people were killed. The protective light shield just lit up and then quickly disappeared with the death of its master.
He bent down, picked up the storage rings of the five protoss people, shook them, put the one hundred and three tears of the sun into his storage rings, and stepped into the flying palace.
During all these changes, Han Ming never looked directly at those virtual people.
Following the scent of the divine woman, Han Ming found the room where the puppet was made.
The woman looked back and saw that the person who came was a strange man. She was still speculating about the huge thunderous sound earlier and didn't know what happened.
"Who are you……"
the woman asked curiously.
Han Ming looked at the woman, but felt an extremely cold gaze looking towards him.
Following the source of the gaze, it turned out that it was the eyes of a man who was trapped in the cauldron and was suffering great pain. The eyes were so cold that it made people shudder.
Han Ming frowned slightly. He had never seen such cold eyes in his life. Han Ming had seen many people's eyes full of anger, and had also seen eyes expressing various different emotions. But none of them had such a powerful chill.
This kind of chill comes from her heart, not from her emotions. It's as if she doesn't know what pain and hatred are at all.
If you kill me, that's okay. If I kill you, that's normal. That's all. There is no anger or any additional emotions, only coldness and coldness.
This person is quite interesting. Han Ming nodded slightly.
"Hey, I'm asking you a question." The woman scolded Han Ming.
Han Ming smiled blankly and suddenly moved towards the woman.
"Leave her to me." The girl's voice came from the cauldron.
For a moment, Han Ming's mind moved, and he subconsciously knocked the woman unconscious with a palm. He took out a small pendant from her chest, which was the source of the body light shield.
boom!
He kicked the cauldron over with one kick, and the lightning ice and fire blades flew up and down in his hand, and the eight iron chains connecting the girl's body were cut off.
This girl's body is still intact, but it has been smeared with a lot of accessories and her original appearance cannot be seen, but her face is very scary, and her face has been peeled off.
"How did you know that I would do something to her?" Han Ming asked with great interest. Could it be that this girl could tell that she was not a member of the God Clan?
The girl only looked at the unconscious woman with her eyes. She didn't even look at Han Ming. She approached and said lightly: "Eye."
As she spoke, the girl inserted her hands and fingers directly into the head of the God Clan woman.
"Ah!!!" The God Clan woman woke up due to severe pain and struggled wildly.
Then, with a swish sound, the girl actually tore the woman's entire human skin in two with her bare hands and peeled it off.
Han Ming was stunned when he saw this. This little girl was extremely ruthless and didn't hesitate at all. Apparently she had done this kind of thing many times.
"You want my skin?" the girl asked lightly. As she spoke, a pair of hands actually tore off her own skin.
The woman from the God Clan completely forgot about her screams and just stared blankly at the girl in front of her, completely frightened.
It was not only her who was frightened, but also Han Ming.
Never have I ever seen such a crazy person!!
Han Ming did often abuse himself, but that was because he had no choice but to improve his strength or survive.
But the girl in front of him was so crazy that she even took off her own skin.
"Here you go, your wish is fulfilled." The girl said calmly.
The God Clan woman was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and the two skinless women looked at each other like this. The God Clan woman forgot to run away, but the girl did not make a move to kill her.
Suddenly, an unpleasant odor wafted around, and it turned out to be the God Clan woman who was so frightened that she became incontinent.
"So this is called fear." The girl nodded, penetrated the protoss woman's neck, and pulled out the entire spine.
Han Ming was stunned for a long time, shook his head speechlessly, took away the storage ring of the God Clan woman, and walked out of the Flying Palace.