Chapter 491 Devouring Mirror Ghost
It sounds incredible to outsiders, but only Fang Xiu himself knows that the dead line sounds strong, but it is not strong enough.
The power of the mirror, combined with the death line, did kill his body, but his consciousness was not damaged. He directly activated the ability to absorb pain and recovered as before.
There is no need to use the time rewind in the field or even the death rewind.
Under the blessing of these three lines of defense, Fang Xiu is difficult to kill.
On an ordinary person, it would probably only be equivalent to scratching a little clothing.
"This...is like this." Lin Ye wiped his tears in embarrassment and cursed himself secretly. The person in front of him was a prophet! How could the pinnacle figure of this era be killed so easily by himself?
I cried so much...
Whoosh!
While the two were chatting, Jinggui disappeared from the spot.
Lin Ye was shocked: "Captain, it ran away!"
Fang Xiu said without looking back: "Don't worry, no one can get out of the hell without my permission.
Back in time. "
He spread out one hand and pointed it at the place where Jing Gui was standing before.
Immediately afterwards, a comedy scene occurred. Jing Gui, who had already run away, retreated at an extremely fast speed.
The look of horror on its face turned into reality: "Damn it! What the hell is going on!"
The mirror that did not believe in evil ran away again. It ran away very quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and then retreated back after a short while.
"Damn it!!"
Jing Gui still wanted to run away, but Fang Xiu had lost his patience. He stretched out his left hand, and the palm of his hand split open instantly, revealing his white teeth, and a terrifying devouring power emerged.
"No!!"
Jing Gui's body was constantly being pulled, and he was swinging in mid-air with his teeth and claws open, but to no avail.
boom!
He was sucked in front of Fang Xiu, and his neck was tightly strangled.
In front of him was Fang Xiu's pair of extremely deep eyes, which contained no human emotion at all, and were indifferent and calm.
He looked Jinggui up and down, as if he was looking at food.
"S-level weirdness is better than nothing. It barely meets the qualifications to be devoured by me."
"No! Don't! Sir, spare my life. I am willing to be your dog. I will do whatever you want!" Jinggui begged for mercy in panic.
"You can do anything? Then become one with me!"
The Taotie's mouth suddenly opened, and the devouring power like a black hole exploded, directly swallowing all Jinggui.
After devouring it, Fang Xiu stood quietly on the spot, closing his eyes and feeling silently.
He could clearly feel Jinggui 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. Instead, he planned to transplant the mirror trick, just like dealing with nightmares.
It may sound contradictory, but a simple example will help you understand.
If you eat a piece of tiger penis and digest it, it will at most strengthen your virility, but if you transplant a piece of tiger penis, it will definitely have a different effect.
Fang Xiu first used the power of forbidden magic to seal the mirror, then used the power of pain to concoct it, and finally threw it into the black hole of his mind that was full of the murmurs of the strange god.
After one set of operations, Jinggui completely changed into his shape.
After gaining the power of Jinggui, Fang Xiu was slightly pleasantly surprised.
It turns out that Jinggui is not as useless as imagined.
Mirror Sneak can copy any person or object, but there is a premise, that is, the opponent's strength cannot exceed itself, because the more powerful the person or object is, the more power it consumes.
Although this ability doesn't sound too strong, it can actually copy yourself!
This is what Fang Xiu values most.
In the past, Jinggui could not copy him perfectly, and could only copy existences within the fifth-level category, but this ability was completely different in his hands.
Because he can inject his own abilities into the clone's body.
To put it simply, Fang Xiu can copy a fifth-level version of himself. If he wants the clone to collect faith, then give it the Angelic Law. If he wants him to dream and collect fear, then transfer the nightmare to the clone.
As for gluttonous breeding, there is no need to give it, because that is the ability obtained during the third level awakening.
Since the replica is exactly the same as the original, it can carry the abilities of the original.
After Fang Xiu learned about the power of mirror magic, his first reaction was to create clones wildly, and then go to various space nodes to breed gluttons crazily. When the other side invades, he will compare, do you have more weirdness, or do I have more gluttons? .
But he soon gave up this idea, because the more clones he copied, the more the power of the original body would be dispersed. It was estimated that after a hundred clones were divided, 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 bitter smile on his lips: "You killed Jinggui, so I, as a mirror slave, have to disappear, but I don't blame you. On the contrary, I am very lucky to see you like this before I die. "
Captain Fang, for my dying sake, can you agree to my last request? I have always regarded you as my idol, so...can I give you a hug? "
Lin Ye tremblingly reached out to Fang Xiu, his fear of death gradually suppressed by his admiration, as if he had seen his idol and mustered up the courage to give him a hug.
Fang Xiu calmly stared at Lin Ye walking towards him, bang!
He snapped his fingers lightly.
Immediately, Lin Ye's originally translucent body slowly recovered and returned to its original state.
Forehead.......
His hand froze in place again, neither moving forward nor retreating, feeling awkward for no reason.
"Um, Captain Fang, do you control Jinggui?"
"Yeah." Fang Xiu hummed, and then said calmly: "Lin Ye, come here."
Lin Ye, who was originally embarrassed, was stunned. At this moment, he was vaguely impressed by the prophet's personality charm. He raised his hand that was about to put it down again and was about to step forward.
Unexpectedly, Fang Xiu said: "It's not you, I'm talking about Lin Ye's true body."
The clone Lin Ye froze, no longer caring about the embarrassment, and turned around to look at the zombie-like crowd, only to see one of the teenagers walking out of the crowd slightly nervously.
"You're not controlled?" Lin Ye, the clone, said in shock.
Lin Ye nodded, but his eyes were not on his clone, but on Fang Xiu.
"As expected, I can't hide it from your eyes, Captain Fang. I did get rid of control before and relied on this notebook."
Lin Ye took out his notebook without hiding it and handed it to Fang Xiu.
He knew very well that hiding anything from the prophet was tantamount to hiding one's ears and stealing the truth, which was extremely stupid.
In this world, nothing can be hidden from the eyes of the prophet.