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"Get out, don't delay me, or I'll kill you." With a flick of Chen Xiyi's huge body, he threw away an undead mummy that had come close. The body disintegrated into a mass of bandages.

But obviously, the other party did not die, but regenerated flesh and blood, and quickly recovered.

"Your situation reminds me of an old friend from 3,500 years ago." The undead mummy's voice was hoarse, and there was an unspeakable excitement in his tone.

Chen Xiyi didn't stop because of the other party's words, but devoured the spiritual things even faster.

He knew that it might not be an old person, but other historical projections. Thirty-five hundred years ago, it was probably the time when the seven great spirit demon families were destroyed.

Maybe this family of spirits and demons was also done by one of their own historical projections.

Don't take it seriously at this time, who knows if this old man is real, and I still don't know what kind of virtue I have. Although I don't have the corresponding memory, the impression I left on the other party is definitely not a good one.

As long as you ignore the other party, the other party seems to have no desire to attack.

"At that time, we were called weird, alienated demons were evil, and spirits were evil. Since that drop of spiritual blood escaped, human beings who were originally like pigs developed abilities like the children of the family, and even the descendants of the family The paradoxical world has been transformed into a federation by you."

"This is not a surprise. The real surprise is that in just a few hundred years, the Federation has become such a huge force. Its population has grown from tens of millions to 300 million. The eerie people are ebbing and flowing in this era of psychic power. Is it reasonable that only the Federation can flourish?"

The tone of the undead mummy was a bit complicated.

Although Chen Xiyi didn't pay any attention to the other party, he felt like shit, this world is a little too crazy.

He doesn't say what the spirit blood is, there is a high probability that it is the ghost of the main body, but the spirit thing is weird, which is too outrageous, no wonder it is immortal, and it also has some kind of strange power.

However, from the analysis of the other party's tone, it is very likely that this drop of spiritual blood created the age of psionic energy, which made people able to integrate strangeness.

As for the evil and evil in the other party's mouth, it doesn't mean much to Chen Xiyi now.

"So, what do you want to express?" Chen Xiyi swallowed the last spiritual object, looking down at him with distorted eyeballs.

The blind malice continued to spread, making the undead mummy feel at a loss, as if the other party was weird and he was a person.

"You said that I look like your old friend, do you want to say something next, since I look like you, I will kill you?"

On the long tentacles, distorted facial features emerged, and slowly floated in front of the undead mummy, almost showing a threat.

This made the undead mummy stiffen, as if recalling some bad memory.

The person in front of him really reminded him of an old friend who tortured and killed him, but his aura seemed even more terrifying.

He vaguely remembered that the one had a human form before his death, but now this one, let alone a human form, even believed that he was weird.

But when I thought that I had lived for more than 3,000 years, and the black coffin of karma was about to come, I suddenly became courageous.

"Do you think you are strong now? Can you beat it?" The undead mummy stretched out its thin fingers and pointed to the black coffin of karma constantly attacking the federal defense line in the sky.

Chen Xiyi was stunned when he heard this, this thing is really awesome.

The spiritual things he devoured have reached the upper limit, and they are waiting to be digested, so he is in the mood to chat with this undead mummy, otherwise he would have left the city to continue devouring spiritual things.

He estimated that it would take about three to five hours to completely digest the spiritual objects and turn them into his own strength. During this period of time, he just improved the parchment and developed it in the direction he wanted.

But now that I have met someone who is more fun, let's play with him by the way.

"The current me is indeed inferior to the other party, but do you think the current me is the future me?" Isn't it just bragging, who wouldn't.

If he can't beat the opponent in the future, he will beat him to death to relieve his anger. Anyway, he must win once, whether it means winning the opponent or defeating the opponent.

"Hmph, so what, me."

The other party was startled by Chen Xiyi's threatening and malicious eyes. Over the years, he had killed countless psykers, and even level 9 psykers were nothing more than ants in his eyes, but now it seemed that hunters and psykers The status of the prey was reversed.

"How dare you refute"

Chen Xiyi pulled up his pocket with a big push, and directly shriveled up the undead mummy.

He doesn't care what the other party is going to say next, anyway, let's show off first, and see if you dare to refute.

I have mutated into such a ghostly appearance, wouldn't it be a waste not to take this opportunity to do something wrong.

Ordinary people are indeed not as playable as this undead mummy. After all, no matter how you look at it, you can't die. The move just now directly devoured the flesh and blood in the opponent's body.

How should I put it, the taste is a bit dry, as if eating moldy rice crust. It is really crispy, but the taste can only be expressed as very unpalatable.

"Tsk, aged bacon." Chen Xiyi commented.

The withered flesh and blood under the bandage stood up again, and this thing came back to life.

After standing up unsteadily, the scarlet eyes in his eyes showed strong viciousness, as if he wanted to cut Chen Xiyi into pieces.

Unfortunately, his eyes can't kill, but Chen Xiyi can.

"I really don't like the look in your eyes, it reminds me of that unlucky little Teddy in the old Wang's house next door."

As soon as the words fell, a large number of cracks appeared on the body of the undead mummy, and the bandages were broken into pieces in an instant.

But because of its immortality, the bandage scum gathered again, forming a human form.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiyi scratched his head a little: "You don't know how to bandage is your real body."

Chen Xiyi suddenly discovered this matter, after all, every time, the bandages are restored first, and then the mummy is restored.

It wasn't that the pupils of the mummy's eyes shrank, he thought the words were quite familiar, and vaguely felt that he was eaten as noodles after hearing these words before.

Can he bear it?

he can!

Because he couldn't beat him, now he regrets it a bit. If he knew it, he wouldn't be so cheap, but he ended up like this.

Especially the breath erupting from Chen Xiyi's body, which showed that the opponent's strength had not yet reached its peak.

If he really reaches the peak, maybe he can really break his wrist with the karmic black coffin.

Of course, he knew what was going on in the black coffin of karma. Back then, someone fused a lot of evil and evil into it. Not only was it powerful, but it was even more strange than ordinary strangeness.

It is no problem to be called the king of weirdness, and it also solves a lot of disadvantages. For example, there can only be one surrogate corpse, but now it has become an army of undead corpses. A large number of people like him have been transformed into mummies and tortured forever Work for the black coffin of karma.

And what is even more frightening is that the black coffin seems to have formed an existence similar to spiritual intelligence due to the interweaving of various killing rules. Although it is not as rigid as the real spiritual intelligence, it still exists. If it succeeds in breaking the Federation this time The defense line has acquired this world formed by the seven worlds of the world, and it is likely to become the biggest mystery.

At that time, all things have to surrender.

That is to say, Chen Xiyi didn't know the idea of ​​this immortal mummy, if he knew, he would pat the other party on the shoulder and say rest assured, this thing is not the most ruthless thing, the most ruthless thing is now in time.

A mere coffin, if it really breaks the balance, it will be killed by the plot, no matter how strong it is, it will be written to death.

"It seems that I guessed it right. The bandage is your body, but the regenerative ability of this thing seems to be stronger than yours. Is it because of the black coffin of karma?"

Chen Xiyi didn't kill the undead mummy again, and it was very comfortable to vent his anger, but it was obvious that this thing had learned to be smart, saying that Chen Xiyi would do whatever he liked, and would never beep beep again.

This kind of attitude made Chen Xiyi very boring to start with, so he didn't kill him anymore, he could come back to life anyway,

"I'm its subordinate. It doesn't die, and I won't die either. Strangeness is the rule." The undead mummy replied calmly, and did not reveal any dissatisfaction.

He also saw that Chen Xiyi's interest in him had disappeared, so he opened his mouth.

"Rules? Interesting." Chen Xiyi felt curious, but only curious.

After all, he is dying soon, the transformation of the parchment is the key point, and there is not enough time to study the weirdness.

"Tell me, how long will it take for this black coffin of karma to break through the federal defense line." Chen Xiyi asked, after all, this undead mummy is regarded as an insider of the other party, so it is good to have a certainty.

This question made Undead Mummy a little surprised. In his eyes, this thing that looks weirder than weird is a person, and it is also a member of the Federation. But when did the Federation be broken? This ass is a bit too crooked.

"Six hours, at least six more hours." The undead mummy answered Chen Xiyi's question directly.

The federation is not so easy to break. This is a paradoxical world. No matter how strong the black coffin of karma is, with the help from inside and outside, it is impossible to break the defense line of the federation in a short time.

The federal defense line is similar to a protective shield. The black coffin of karma cannot enter directly, and Chen Xiyi has no way to go out, unless it is to go out from the defense line at the edge of the federation, but that is too far away, and even if he can go to the black coffin of karma now, Chen Xiyi will not go. The spiritual things in his body haven't been digested yet.

"Six hours is good. I hope the black coffin of karma doesn't disappoint me too much. All the high-level psychics in the federation don't know much about it." Chen Xiyi felt that the black coffin of karma might be ready to get a lunch box.

Or can we wait until he has finished digesting?

‘I just don’t know if it’s the main body’s scheme, this black coffin of karma is a bit of a supermodel. '

If it is really arranged by the ontology, then this wave will be stable. After all, if the black coffin of karma really destroys the federation, then the survival time of subsequent historical projections will probably be greatly reduced, which will lead to frequent replacement of historical projections, so long-term pain is worse than short-term pain , Let him open a wave of hanging to solve this matter directly.

The possibility is not small, and the black coffin of karma is likely to be created by a certain historical projection, so he was asked to come out to finish it.

‘Hey, is there such a debt? This is no longer breeding tigers for trouble, this is directly feeding a powerful module. '