Necromancer Doomsday Walk

In the silent forest, the light is dim, as if countless dangers are hidden.

Tang Fan stood on an extremely flat open space of several thousand square meters that was ravaged by a powerful energy storm. Apart from him, there was no other person.

"How about trying the disguise now?" Tang Fan stared at the half mask in his hand and said to himself, with an idea in his mind.

"In that case, let's give it a try." Tang Fan made up his mind and began to arrange the sub-god array around him. The function of this sub-god array was to confuse him, completely covering everything about him, making him seem to disappear.

Same.

After a while, Tang Fan completed the arrangement of the secondary god array and activated it. Suddenly, looking from the outside, Tang Fan disappeared without a trace of him. Everything around him was exactly the same as it was after the destruction. Even if his eyes changed from

From where Tang Fan was standing, he couldn't see anything. He could only see through it and see the scenery behind.

Being within the demi-god formation, Tang Fan's heartbeat accelerated a bit. He held the real mask, mobilized the demi-god power of death in his body, and quickly input the demi-god power into the real mask.

After a while, Tang Fan felt a connection between himself and the real mask. This connection allowed Tang Fan to close his eyes and put the mask aside without using the power of his soul or the domain.

Even though he is strong, he can clearly feel the presence of the mask.

"Okay, now let's start pretending." Tang Fan said secretly, taking a deep breath to calm down his accelerated heartbeat.

"I can only pretend to be one identity, so I'll just imagine what the Nether Clan person I want to disguise looks like." Tang Fan closed his eyes and began to imagine the appearance of the person he wanted to disguise as in his soul.

The characteristics of the Nether Tribe people are that their skin tends to be blue-black, their appearance is ordinary and ugly, and their whole body constantly exudes the aura of death, which is the unique natural wave of the Nether Tribe people.

In Tang Fan's mind, he kept recalling the faces of the Nether Clan people he had seen, one after another, as if they were playing a movie, quickly flashing through his mind, starting slowly from the beginning to the end.

The speed behind it became faster and faster, almost in a flash.

Eventually, these faces were completely shattered.

"No, I don't use the faces I've seen, and I don't need to create a particularly handsome or ferocious face. What I need is a very ordinary and ordinary face of the Nether Tribe, one among a thousand Nether Tribe people.

There must be nine hundred and ninety-nine of them who are just as ordinary. Even if others see such a face, they won't pay special attention to it."

As this thought appeared, gradually, a very ordinary face belonging to the Nether tribe slowly appeared in Tang Fan's mind, and gradually became clear, like a brand.

At this time, Tang Fan pulled down the hood of the Night Robe, revealing his head, a human face. He held the real mask in both hands, slowly approached his face, and finally, it was close to the skin and stuck to the skin.

Together.

Immediately, Tang Fan felt a coolness spreading on his face, as if he had come to life. Tang Fan released the power of his soul and "looked", and was surprised to find that the real thing sticking to the lower half of his face was

The mask was squirming, constantly squirming, and spread rapidly. In just two seconds, it spread to the entire face, completely covering the entire face. Then, some places became taller and some became wider.

The place shrinks.

Tang Fan could "see" the changes in his face. It was a very magical and interesting change. In less than ten seconds, the changes on Tang Fan's face were completed. A face that was both familiar and unfamiliar appeared.

Under the sight of Tang Fan's soul.

This face was exactly the face that Tang Fan had imagined in his mind before. Tang Fan felt very interesting and made him a little excited. He touched it with his hands and found that it was completely like skin, a little rough, and

This is the skin characteristic of the Hades.

"There is no disguise at all." Tang Fan exclaimed. This face has nothing in common with the previous face. Even the eyes, which are most easily exposed, have undergone slight changes. They were originally human.

The eyes, but now, there seems to be a touch of red under the eyes, and the surface of the eyes is more like a faint red sheen, looming.

"Perfect disguise." Tang Fan's soul power kept searching his face, trying to find any flaws, but he couldn't find anything. It was so perfect. If he hadn't already known that his face would be

It's not like this. There is also a real mask. I'm afraid, he himself would think that he looks like this.

At this moment, Tang Fan felt that the changes had not stopped yet. There were actually signs of movement on his neck. A coolness spread continuously down, covering his neck, and then continued down, spreading to his shoulders.

and chest, constantly going down.

After a while, Tang Fan discovered that not only his face had changed, but his body had also undergone some changes. The inside had not changed, but the skin had turned into the blue-black color of the Nether Tribe people, especially the Nether Tribe men.

The rough skin naturally exudes a faint aura of death.

"Okay, my whole body is disguised. Now I look exactly like the two people before." Tang Fan secretly said with surprise. He was very surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that there is such a strange thing as a real mask.

"That's great, there are no flaws. Kailai is indeed like what the real Mask said. The power of the soul must be ten times stronger than mine to be able to see the flaws." Tang Fan said to himself: "And mine

The power of the soul is very powerful, and those who are ten times more powerful than me must be true god-level experts, and the power of the souls of ordinary true god-level experts may not be ten times more than mine."

"Now, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief and don't have to worry too much about my identity being exposed."

With that said, Tang Fan pulled up the hood of the Night Robe again, covering everything up again, but the real mask was not cancelled, and he still maintained the appearance of the Nether Tribe. Even if something unexpected happened by chance, his true identity would still be revealed.

Will not be exposed.

Anyway, he won't feel any discomfort when using the real mask.

"Now that the issue of identity has been resolved, let me devote myself wholeheartedly to hunting down the peak demigod beasts." Tang Fanda said, closing the sub-god array, and then taking back everything that was arranged in the sub-god array and putting it into space.

Within the beads, keep moving forward.

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