There is a skill, officially named Soul Picking, colloquially known as Corpse Touching. When ghostly energy revives, one can even touch ghosts.
"Ding dang, your cheat system is online!...
Aquaman Arthur's face was ashen.
He is the King of the Sea, the ruler of the seas. Although it's not the age of great exploration like it was many years ago, who in the whole of America dares to disregard him?
Even on a global scale, which country would dare to dismiss his words as nonsense?
Fang Zonggan!
He demanded people from Fang Zong, who then directly killed the ghost!
Where is your face?!
It has to be said that in the entire League of Legends, apart from Tony Stark, that playboy, Aquaman is the one who cares about his reputation the most. He was furious and immediately raised his hand, and the trident appeared in his hand.
The sea surges with raging waves, wielding the power of the sea!
"In my heart, you are the most important. We share joys and sorrows, life and death. You used your tenderness to etch my soul, and in return, I felt a boundless passion..."
Suddenly, the ringtone rang, and Fang Zong smiled with satisfaction.
Finally, it's not 'ring ring' anymore. Every time he hears 'ring ring,' he tries to find a nice ringtone for himself, but he forgets about it in the blink of an eye.
While playing roulette on the casino ship, I was bored, so I got myself a ringtone.
He took out his phone, ignoring the raging waves around him and ignoring the Sea King's rage, and answered the call with a simple "Hello."
"It's me," a weak voice came from the other end.
"Murong Zhen?"
Fang Zong couldn't help but laugh. He was indeed a capable strategist. He had been beaten to the point of near death by Fang Zong, and yet he had actually managed to survive in that desolate wilderness.
He asked with a smile, "What is it?"
Murong Zhen said, "The fact that you can answer the phone proves that you've already scouted that cruise ship, right? Oh well, fate is predetermined. I told Cleopatra not to try to befriend the Somali families, but she still went, and now she's probably fallen into your hands."
"Bingo, you got it right, and then what?"
"You are very likely to meet Aquaman Arthur."
Murong Zhen's words made Fang Zong narrow his eyes, his murderous intent rising again, wishing he could turn back and kill Murong Zhen immediately.
This is just an ordinary person, but Murong Zhen's cunning and scheming made him feel like Zhuge Liang had crawled out of his grave. Murong Zhen's life made him feel very insecure.
"You want to kill me?" Murong Zhen continued.
Fang Zong nodded: "You've shown too much in front of me, are you looking for death?"
"No, I just wanted to tell you..."
Murong Zhen paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "My grandfather was a veteran."
"What do you mean?"
“Decades ago, during those eight years, he was there, and he traveled ten thousand miles. We Eastern people value our ancestors, so I will do what a grandson should do,” Murong Zhen said, as if convincing himself. “Aquaman has been searching for something in the Sea of Japan. According to my calculations, Aquaman Arthur’s position is becoming increasingly unstable. Above him is Iron Man Tony Stark, and below him is Dark Spider-Man Peter Parker, whose strength and status are rising rapidly. He has been searching in the Sea of Japan for more than two months, and there is only one possibility.”
Upon hearing this, Fang Zong glanced at Aquaman Arthur with a smile.
The Tang sword in his hand gleamed slightly. He pointed to his phone with the hilt, the meaning clear: 'May I finish this call?'
Aquaman Arthur chuckled softly, raised his hand to indicate casualness, and then ran his palm across his neck.
"He's going to kill my mom after making that phone call? Interesting. What an arrogant playboy. Well then..."
Fang Zong listened to Murong Zhen speak while thinking.
Murong Zhen's voice was weak, but his tone was firm as he said, "Tony Stark is just an ordinary person, but his technology and his financial empire are too powerful. Aquaman Arthur also needs money now. He needs a lot of money to consolidate his position and suppress rising stars like Spider-Man."
He stayed in the Sea of Japan for only one reason: the legendary ship laden with gold that returned to the Ming Dynasty from overseas 650 years ago! That ship is said to have sunk in the Sea of Japan and, legally, belongs to Japan, but out of sentiment, it belongs to our Eastern land…
Fang Zong, kill the Sea King who coveted what he shouldn't have, and bring back the golden ship!
With a 'click', the phone was abruptly disconnected.
The murderous intent in Fang Zong's eyes had disappeared, but when he looked up at Aquaman Arthur, his murderous intent suddenly exploded a hundredfold!
"Sea King Arthur, a powerful expert at the sixth level of magic!"
As he spoke in a cold voice, Fang Zong suddenly swung his sword, his figure flashing repeatedly, and crescent-shaped sword energy poured out like a torrential rain!
Come on, sixth dan of the skill level!
Fang Zong initially didn't care about Aquaman Arthur's power because he was confident he could escape, but now things are different.
He wants to give it a try.
Having advanced to the fourth level of magic and possessing many demon-quality spells, can I kill the Sea King?
"You dare to attack me?" Aquaman Arthur was extremely surprised.
His surprise was so great that his steel-like muscles twitched.
He is a powerful expert at the sixth level of the skill realm, renowned since the 1980s. Moreover, he dominates the ocean, and the entire Earth gives him some respect. Why would Fang Zong dare to attack him?
After the resurgence of ghostly energy,
These rising stars,
already……
Have they become this arrogant?
"Very well, let me see what kind of skills you, this suit-wearing thug who's on good terms with Peter, really have! I'm going to take your head as a congratulatory gift for Peter's promotion!"
Arthur's voice was deep and muffled, like rumbling thunder at sea.
He raised his trident, and Fang Zong felt the surrounding sea slip out of his control, and Shui Liuying's magic could no longer be used.
Fang Zong didn't care. He strode forward, stepping on the air as if he were walking on stairs. His skin shimmered with silver light, and a twenty-meter-long red cloak fluttered in the wind behind him!
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