Chapter 1107 Is There No One Paying Attention to Me?

Sometimes, caution comes from overthinking. For example, Ange's side, as soon as they saw the secondary origin body, they immediately imagined a powerful secondary origin. Even if it was a forgery, they must at least have it. The strength of the secondary origin.

What is secondary origin? They are a little inferior to the Abyss Mouth, Dark Source, King, and other Void Sources, but they also possess the power of the Source.

Putting it in the current void, that is the ceiling of combat power. The strength is definitely higher than that of the Grand Chancellor. Even Ange believes that it requires the combined efforts of Little Ghost and Kram to be sure of victory.

However, now, they find that they have thought too much. Is it possible that this secondary origin body is only owned by a lucky miko, and is usually used to move bulk items carefully and earn some logistics fees?

Ange and others formed a circle with eager eyes. The secondary origin body squatted on the ground obediently, holding its ears and nodding desperately: "Yes, yes, yes, I just transferred some food to sell it, because the teleportation array is too expensive, we don't need it." Since then, the food sold is not enough for the transportation fee.”

Everyone looked at each other, even Anthony was shocked by this ridiculous fact. It was like driving a luxury carriage to pick up daddy. Only Ange could do it.

With a secondary origin body, even if the miko can only exert one percent of her power, it is still enough for her to rob a bank.

"Ah? Isn't it bad to grab things? You can't grab things. We have a good harvest of food there and we can sell the food. Do you want to buy some?" the witch asked with a shoeless look on her face.

"Of course, how many do you have? We've got it all covered." Anthony said as he stepped back, giving up his position, and Silver Coin stood up.

After discussing the grain trade, signing the contract and delivery note, the silver coins gave way, and Anthony stood up again.

"How did you get this body?" Anthony asked.

"In Stonehenge, there is a Stonehenge in our place. This stone statue has always been in the center of Stonehenge. After I became a witch, I offered sacrifices to it every day, and finally it accepted me." The witch said.

"You mean, before becoming a witch, this body was in Stonehenge?" Anthony asked.

The miko nodded.

"Is it some ancient relic? Did she kindly pick it up?" Nigris came over and whispered.

Anthony responded angrily: "It's not a chivalric novel, how can it be so unnatural? Even if the master gives you the little angel, can you control it?"

"Ah, you want me to die, can you control it?" Nigris asked: "Then what do you mean?"

"That means there is another 'it', alive." Anthony said.

Of course, the life here is not a life of 'death and death', but a life of self-awareness. However, after a few side attacks, the witch looked stupid, white, and sweet, as if she couldn't understand what Anthony said.

"Haha, pretending to be stupid, sir, catch her out." Anthony said.

Ange nodded and reached out to grab it.

The witch suddenly stopped pretending, her expression became solemn, and her entire body straightened up, transforming into the appearance of a tall and thin God Star descendant. An invisible force field spread like ripples, and the hard rock on the ground was directly affected by the force. The field has shaved off a layer.

"I originally wanted to find out what method you used to limit my power transfer, but I didn't expect you to fall into the trap, so I'll kill you and ask again..." the witch said coldly, but she stopped abruptly before she finished speaking.

Ange rushed forward, dragging an afterimage as if teleporting. Ignoring her force field, he inserted a palm into her chest.

The witch's chest turned solid into emptiness, allowing Ange's palm to penetrate without any hindrance, grasp the white crystal, and then pull it out.

The white crystal was pulled out, and the miko who was still pretending just now was completely "cold" now. She lost her spirit and fell down like a statue.

The change in lightning shocked everyone. Although Ange said he could suppress the opponent, was it too easy?

"Your hands... why does it feel like she has made her body invisible so that you can insert your hands? What did you do to her?" Negris asked in disbelief.

Ange said: "It, brand, erase, carve my body, mine."

"Pfft, it turns out that you erased the original brand and engraved your own brand before, so you were directly deprived of control of your body, haha." Nigris couldn't help laughing.

The projection of this witch into a body that no longer belonged to her was simply a trap, trapping her directly. This was beyond everyone's expectations, including Anthony's.

The witch obviously relied on her own projection, so she was confident that the worst she could do was lose her body. But she didn't expect the little ghost to emerge from Ange's hand and spit out white crystals.

The little ghost was attached to Bai Jing's hand just now, but it was actually the little ghost that swallowed it.

Bai Jing did not fall to the ground, but was suspended in the air and struggling. A panicked thought came out: "What did you do to me? What did you do to me?"

As he struggled, a phantom slowly emerged from the white crystal, and finally condensed into a very beautiful woman.

She is worthy of being a witch. Her face has a kind of divine beauty and is holy and flawless. The slightly panicked look at this moment has left a mark on this holiness, adding a sense of blasphemy to her. The allure is overwhelming.

It's a pity that the people in front of her are not people. What everyone is more interested in is the mark on the white crystal. Nigris was surprised: "Isn't this the mark of Kram's divine shell? It almost blocked your projection, little one. How can a ghost do it?"

Before Ange could answer, Kram himself appeared and responded: "Shared. The God of Light selflessly taught me the method of sustainability. I used all my knowledge to exchange for it. The value is incomparable. Thank you to the light."

Kram sincerely made a sign of light, and then a strong torrent of faith surged towards the little ghost.

He single-handedly triggered a flood of faith, and the intensity of Cram's faith was too abnormal.

"What is this method of sustainability? Is it very powerful?" Nigris couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's powerful. Self-belief lasts forever, and the cycle is endless. If you learn this method, you don't have to worry even if you are locked in an endless cage." Crum said.

"Oh, so it's this." Now everyone understands what the method of sustainability is, and daring to love is the way for the little ghost to escape from the endless void.

Everyone has known this for a long time. There is nothing surprising. But Kram has learned the little ghost's ability, and the little ghost has learned Kram's shielding mark. They can learn from each other and make progress. At that time, there will be two little ghosts and two bits. Face will.

"Otherwise..." Nigris was just about to ask them to teach him a lesson when he heard an angry voice: "What are you doing?! No one will pay attention to me!"

Thank you, Mi Jia, for the tip.