My Past Life Simulator

Chapter 231: 230 [From the emblem of the ancient god

  There are four intelligent beings in the T-shaped room, and one of them is grabbing the house, grabbing the control of the flesh with him. The other two frantically extracted their own flesh and blood to grow, making Acris' projection helpless.

   All come to bully Him, right?

  I don’t want to play with you anymore, let’s all die together!

   Made up his mind, He Zhao instantly sensed the other party's thoughts.

wanna die?

  Ya asked me if I did.

   Finally got a chance to smash the wool, where is it so easy to let you die. Today, if I don't squeeze you dry into dregs, I will be worthy of my nickname.

   The flesh and blood aggregates slammed violently, like a swollen ball, looking like it will explode at any time.

   In the next second, he suddenly shrank again and returned to his normal size.

  If there was no intervention from Little Acris, the projection could really succeed if he couldn't prepare, and he blew himself up in one breath, and everyone perished and died.

   However, there are spirits inside who compete with Him, and there are false and heretical gods plundering them outside. The two are attacked back and forth, making him powerless and losing his autonomy little by little.

   After a while, he is afraid that he will change his family and become a human being to sit down and let him go.

   "Cuckoo (aaaah)."

   I have lived for an unknown number of years, and I am used to seeing the projection of big scenes, so I can't help but scream and vent my frustration.

   In fact, since he met He Zhao, his fate was doomed to be bumpy and bumpy.

  Strong triangular head, the breath is slowly weakening.

  Unwilling, He blew himself up one after another, and was resolved one by one.

   The scales on the body surface swelled, and wounds were split open, spilling a little blood.

   And thanks to the high-speed regeneration of the badge, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered in a breath.

   This went on and on for more than ten minutes, the flesh and blood aggregates on the ground only had a layer of skin left, and even the bone scum was sucked clean by Little Acris.

  The two gods of the outside world swelled around each other, and their mouths were full of oil.

  The consciousness of the projection, after the flesh and blood was drained, completely collapsed without a trace.

   "Gollum (really a strange life form)."

   He has no spirit, soul, and spirituality, but exists in every flesh and blood. As long as there is blood and cells remaining, he will not die. Until the last moment, he still competed with He Zhao for control of the body.

   "Uncle's, I worked so hard, I didn't get a hair."

   "Come back you guys!"

The voice of    fell, and the figures of the two foreign gods became illusory, and they drilled back into the depths of their minds, the boundary between the illusory and the real.

   Just as he was about to leave, he returned to his body to self-destruct, and when the game was over, the "thread" responsible for maintaining the flesh and blood aggregate and Little Ackles shrank back.

  “?”

   In a flash, he came up with a bold idea.

   "I'm reluctant to let the child catch the wolf, can I get in touch with the ancient god!"

   "Om—"

  Thinking of this, the "line" stood up straight again and plunged into the void.

   The next moment, a shining star, emitting a vast flesh and blood, came into view.

  An ancient and great existence, sleeping in the stars, with every breath, countless planets that are oppressed, shivering.

   "Heart to Heart", link!

   "Power, I need power."

   He Zhao imitated the projection's tone and asked for the power of the Eight Pillars of God.

"for you!"

   He received a response, and a crimson energy filled with **** smell poured into his body along the "line".

   Then there was only one piece of flesh and blood aggregate left, which swelled up like a balloon.

   "Hey, it worked."

   In the future, please call me a thief.

   What happened to the ancient god?

   I'm still fooled by me and can't find the North, and I foolishly pass on the power to support my two foreign gods.

   But soon he couldn't laugh, because the Lord of Flesh was not a fool.

   Almost as soon as the red energy entered his body, he sensed something was wrong.

   The guy who asked for his power was not his own projection at all, but a spirit body that stole his clone!

   The reason why he was fooled was just because he had done this in the past. The clone projections opened their mouths and said [Power, I need power], and over time, Acris has formed a habit. After hearing familiar words, they give without thinking.

   That way, nothing has ever gone wrong.

   It’s just that this time is different from what it used to be, and He was deceived by people.

   "Om—"

  The ancient **** was furious, the stars full of flesh and bones shook, and the majestic breath swept the universe in the blink of an eye.

   "You want strength, right? I'll give it to you!"

   Killing the opponent is easy, but he is obviously not satisfied.

  Therefore, a large amount of red energy, which was a hundred times stronger than before, poured in again along the "line".

   "Boom!!"

   The aggregate of flesh and blood exploded on the spot and turned into debris. The [High Speed ​​Regeneration] badge that comes with it makes the flesh and blood all over the ground re-agglomerate and restore to integrity.

   "Boom—"

   At the moment of aggregation, the endless energy blew up the body again. Compared with the last time, the power was even greater, and the pieces of meat were directly smashed into minced meat, and the pain and torture increased wildly.

   Seeing this, the two outsider gods became anxious, and they drilled out of their minds, trying their best to absorb the red energy infused by the Lord of Flesh.

  Unfortunately, nothing.

   If the projection is a lake, let the two little guys take whatever they want. Then the real Eight Pillars of God is a thick diamond, extremely hard, and it is impossible to extract it with all his strength.

   He Zhao, who had just condensed his head, showed a bitter smile.

   Play big!

  Acris was careful and insisted on tossing him hard.

   is also, a dignified god, and one of the eight pillars, so that a human being borrowed power from flickering, spread out the entire universe can kill a large number of people laughing.

   Killing him directly is just cheapening him.

   "Boom"

   The third explosion, the minced meat spread all over the floor.

   The fourth time. The fifth time. The sixth time. The seventh time. The eighth time. Up to the nine hundred and ninety-ninth time.

  “.”

   numb, He Zhao was completely numb.

  I don't know if Achilles did it on purpose, the level of his pain was different each time.

  Want to run?

  Hehe, if he could be freed from the flesh and blood aggregate, wouldn’t the ancient **** cry in vain!

   "Boom!"

   The thousandth explosion, a message pops up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.

  【Congratulations to the player, in thousands of death and resurrection, get the badge - super speed regeneration! 】

  “???”

  【Super Speed ​​Regeneration: Squeeze your own flesh and blood, no matter any injury, crazy self-healing regeneration. (Note: There is a limit to the power of regeneration. When the energy of the last cell in your flesh and blood is exhausted, the whole person will be weathered into Shashuo.)]

   There is also such an operation!

  He raised his head and looked at the void with a longing look on his face.

  Acris: "???"

   What do you mean!

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