Chapter 3456 Fight

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Ning Shu glanced at the man with an air of immortality.

It feels like the soul power is disappearing very quickly. The little soul power that I finally accumulated is about to be absorbed by a whip.

Is it really easy for her to collect some soul power?

Since the whip insists on absorbing her soul power, it is ruined and cannot be absorbed by all the soul power.

Ning Shu used his consciousness of death to resist the whip.

It looked like he couldn't get the whip, and Ning Shu didn't want to take advantage of this man.

Looks like a Buddhist type of person!

How could he be Buddhist? If nothing else happened, this Buddhist man must be a secret agent of that faction.

Even if he is not the leader, he is still an important person in the faction, otherwise he would not have the capital to let others warm up his whip for him.

Ning Shu held the whip covered with thorns, and the sharp scales pierced Ning Shu's hand. Ning Shu immediately used the will of death.

It depends on who wants to endure it.

And use the will of death to erase the consciousness imprint in the whip. If possible, Ning Shu does not want to destroy the whip.

This is an innate fetal treasure. It is something born in the void. It is not easy to meet one.

And now that the fetus has taken shape, it has also absorbed a lot of energy.

Ning Shu also spent a lot of effort.

Whip's consciousness was blank and desolate, basically nothing.

Now the whip is still an ordinary whip and has no consciousness of birth. After thinking about it, I also put a brand on it. If you can brand it, I can brand it.

Two consciousness imprints cannot coexist, and the two consciousnesses will compete with each other.

Because the whip was imprinted with consciousness by Ning Shu, it would no longer attack Ning Shu. Instead, the battle between the two consciousness imprints began.

Ning Shu held the whip and smiled, "Now this whip also has the imprint of my consciousness, so this whip belongs to me."

The Buddhist man blinked, "Why is it yours?"

Ning Shu also blinked, "You said that the whip is imprinted with your will, and it is yours. Now that the whip is imprinted with my consciousness, logically, it is my whip."

The man shook his head and laughed a little, "Your logic is very thief, there is no such way."

Ning Shu: "This thing is my trophy. Your subordinates lost it to me. This is the thing. If you want to take my trophy, your logic must be more rogue."

These people lost to her and tried to steal her things, but they were robbed back and wanted to take them back again. Just dream.

Bian Zhi's two consciousnesses are fighting, and only one person can be left behind to become the master of the whip.

Ning Shu's consciousness was like a black thread, swimming like a snake. This consciousness was attached to the will of death. Death was dark and terrifying.

The consciousness of the man opposite him was a white particle as big as a grain of rice, exuding a faint and warm luster.

It was in sharp contrast to Ning Shu's darkness.

Ning Shu's consciousness swam over and attached to the rice grains, trying to swallow the other person's consciousness.

Although Ning Shu had death consciousness, the opponent's consciousness, which was as small as a grain of rice, remained unmoved.

He is indeed a boss.

Don't rush, just grind slowly.

Ning Shu simply sat down. She was tired from doing the task anyway, so she took the opportunity to rest. She didn't have much, but she had a lot of time, which would last forever.

Ning Shu saw him standing motionless, letting his clothes fly. He looked gentle and gentle, and he didn't seem to be angry, just like a monk who saved all sentient beings.

Ning Shu had reached this point, and his hands were stained with blood. Whether it was to protect himself or to protect his things, fighting was necessary.

What's more, for such a big boss, everyone in the organization has to step on one person to move up.

Gentle Buddhism is just an appearance. We must see through the phenomenon to see the essence.

You can't suppress others without a little thunder.

Ning Shu: "Aren't you tired from standing? Sit down. I guess the winner will be decided in a short while."

Ning Shu's awareness of death was an advantage, but the opponent was so powerful that even Ning Shu couldn't bear to fight back.

The Buddhist man smiled and said, "No, I'll just stand."

Then just stand.

Everyone looked smiling and kind, but I didn’t know what they were thinking.

Ning Shu was not in the mood to know what the other party was thinking.

Now it depends on which of the two consciousnesses can stay.

The Buddhist man shook his head, sighed and said, "If your consciousness wins, it doesn't matter if I give you this whip."

Ning Shu smiled and said, "This is obviously my thing, I don't need you to give it to me."

"I don't know what they did before. They were probably afraid that I would be in a bad mood, so they were eager to get this thing back."

Ning Shu exclaimed, "How terrible must you be to make your men so eager to take things back by any means possible."

He shook his head, "It's not that I'm terrible, it's that they don't want me to be unhappy. It's just a congenital baby. I don't care too much. On the contrary, it's a loss of people. People are important. You can find things again."

Ning Shu just chuckled.

"That means if I win, this whip will be mine?"

The man nodded, "

If you win, it's yours. "

"Then those of your men won't come to trouble me again?" Ning Shu asked with a raised brow.

"No, I won't come to you."

Ning Shu immediately said: "That's okay, if they don't come to trouble me, I won't be free to go find trouble for them."

It's annoying to be thought about all day long. The most important thing is that I can get a congenital Taibao who is still in shape.

Ning Shu felt that this whip was the most suitable weapon for him and he must hold it.

The Buddhist man was probably serious. His consciousness began to counterattack. It had been unmoved before, but now it started to act. The consciousness as big as a grain of rice burst out with a powerful light. This light seemed to be able to shine through all the filth in the world.

One black and one white, it looks like Ning Shu's consciousness is really dirty.

The other person is very pure, as if the holy light is shining all over him.

Ning Shu didn't care very much. If his consciousness was really filled with dirty and evil things, he might be suppressed by such light.

But this consciousness is mixed with death, which is purely black and not dirty or evil.

One black and one white are fighting. Ning Shu doesn't have much experience in this kind of consciousness battle.

It can only eat away at the opponent's consciousness bit by bit.

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "The rules you comprehend are not simple and can resist my consciousness."

"My consciousness is the cleanest. When other people's consciousness comes close to me, I will feel uncomfortable."

Ning Shu just said: "Thank you for the compliment."

Ning Shu and the man were just like Mudun, motionless in the void.

The two consciousnesses in the whip are colliding fiercely, fighting each other and refusing to give in.

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