Weird And Hard To Kill? Sorry, I'm The Real Immortal

It sounds unbelievable to outsiders, but only Fang Xiu knows that the dead line sounds very strong, but it is not strong enough.

The power of the mirror ghost combined with the dead line did kill his body, but his consciousness was not damaged, and he directly activated the ability to absorb pain, and he recovered.

There is no need to use time regression in the field, or even death reversion.

With the blessing of these three lines of defense, Fang Xiu is tricky and hard to kill.

Putting it on ordinary people is probably equivalent to scratching a little clothes.

"This...that's how it is." Lin Ye wiped away his tears in embarrassment, cursing himself for being so stupid, the person in front of him is a prophet! How could the peak figure of this era be easily killed by himself?

I cried so much...

Whoosh!

While the two were chatting, Jing Gui disappeared in a flash.

Lin Ye was shocked: "Captain, it ran away!"

Fang Xiu didn't turn his head back and said, "Don't worry, without my permission, no one can get out of the endless hell.

Back in time. "

He spread out with one hand, aiming at the place where Jing Gui was standing before.

Immediately afterwards, a comedy scene appeared, Jing Gui, who had already run away, retreated back at an extremely fast speed.

The frightened look on its face turned into substance: "Damn it! What the hell is going on!"

The unbelieving Jing Gui ran away again, and it ran away very fast, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and then backed up not long after.

"Damn it!!"

Jing Gui still wanted to run, but Fang Xiu had lost his patience. He stretched out his left hand, and the palm split open instantly, revealing his white teeth, and a terrifying devouring force emerged.

"No!!"

Jing Gui's body was constantly being pulled, and he swung his teeth and claws in mid-air, but to no avail.

boom!

He was sucked in front of Fang Xiu, and his neck was tightly strangled.

In front of him is Fang Xiu's extremely deep eyes, which do not contain the slightest human emotion, indifferent and calm.

He looked Jing Gui up and down, as if he was looking at food.

"S-level is weird, it's better than nothing, barely qualified to be swallowed by me."

"No! Don't! My lord, spare my life, I am willing to be your dog, and you can do whatever you want me to do!" Jing Gui panicked and begged for mercy.

"You can do anything? Then become one with me!"

The mouth of Taotie opened suddenly, and the power of devouring like a black hole exploded, directly devouring Jing Gui completely.

After devouring, Fang Xiu stood quietly on the spot, closed his eyes and felt silently.

He could clearly feel Jing Gui struggling fiercely in his body.

In fact, he could easily digest the mirror trick, but in order to obtain the ability of the mirror trick, he did not do so, but planned to transplant the mirror trick, just like dealing with the nightmare.

It may sound contradictory, but a simple example will make it clear.

You eat a tiger penis, after digesting it, at most it will strengthen your yang, but if you transplant a tiger penis, it will definitely have a different effect.

Fang Xiu first used the power of the forbidden to seal the mirror, then concocted it with the power of pain, and finally threw it into his own black hole full of sly words.

After a set of operations, Jing Gui completely changed into his shape.

Fang Xiu was slightly pleasantly surprised after gaining the power of the mirror.

It turned out that Jing Gui was not as useless as imagined.

Mirror Sly can copy any person or thing, but there is a premise that the strength of the other party cannot surpass itself, because the stronger the copied person or thing, the greater the power consumed.

Although this ability doesn't sound too strong, it can copy itself!

This is what Fang Xiu values ​​most.

Before, Jing Gui couldn't copy him perfectly, he could only copy existences that belonged to the fifth-order category, but this ability was completely different in his hands.

Because he can inject his own abilities into the body of the clone.

To put it simply, Fang Xiu can copy himself in the fifth-level category. If he wants the clone to collect beliefs, he can give it angelic laws. If he wants him to go to dreams to collect fear, then transfer the nightmare to the clone.

As for gluttonous breeding, there is no need to grant it, because that is the ability obtained during the third-level awakening.

Since the replica is exactly the same as the main body, it can carry the power of the main body.

After Fang Xiu learned about the power of mirror ghosts, his first reaction was to unleash clones, and then go to various space nodes to frantically breed gluttony. When the other side invades, he will compare whether you have more weirdness or mine. .

But he quickly dismissed this idea, because the more clones he duplicated, the more the power of the main body would be dispersed. It is estimated that after a hundred clones were created, each clone would not even have enough power to summon Taotie.

At this time, Lin Ye's trembling voice suddenly came from beside Fang Xiu.

"Captain Fang, I...I'm going to disappear."

Fang Xiu opened his eyes and looked at Lin Ye.

At this time, Lin Ye's body had begun to become transparent.

The young man trembled slightly, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "You killed Jing Gui, so as a mirror slave, I will also disappear, but I don't blame you, on the contrary, I am very glad that I was able to see you like this before I died. I have also experienced the feeling of a spirit master, I am very satisfied."

Captain Fang, for the sake of my dying, can you agree to my last request? I've always idolized you so.......can I hug you? "

Lin Ye tremblingly stretched out his hand to Fang Xiu, his fear of death was gradually suppressed by the look of admiration, as if seeing his idol, he mustered up the courage to want a hug.

Fang Xiu calmly watched Lin Ye walking towards him, pop!

He snapped his fingers lightly.

Immediately, Lin Ye's original translucent body slowly recovered, returning to its original state.

Forehead.......

His hands froze in place again, neither advancing nor retreating, inexplicably embarrassed.

"Well, Captain Fang, you control the mirror?"

"Yeah." Fang Xiu hummed lightly, and then said calmly, "Lin Ye, come here."

Lin Ye, who was originally embarrassed, was taken aback for a moment. At this moment, he was faintly overwhelmed by the prophet's charisma. He raised his hand that was about to be put down again, and was about to step forward.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xiu said, "It's not you, I'm talking about Lin Ye's real body."

The clone Lin Ye froze, and he didn't care about the embarrassment. He turned his head and looked at the zombie-like crowd, only to see one of the teenagers walking out of the crowd with a little nervousness.

"You're not under control?" the clone Lin Ye said in shock.

Lin Ye nodded, but his eyes were not on his clone, but on Fang Xiu.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from your eyes, Captain Fang, I really got rid of the control before and relied on this notebook."

Without hiding anything, Lin Ye took out his notebook and handed it to Fang Xiu.

He knew very well that concealing something from the prophet was tantamount to deception, which was extremely stupid.

In this world, nothing can escape the eyes of a prophet.