Chapter 565 Something is wrong, why aren’t you the real devil’s minion?

After a little thought, Lu Wenwu suddenly remembered that this guy's name was exactly the same as the second-level lich in the previous copy world.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Looking at a pitch-black skeleton that was not hesitant to use the fire of its soul to cover itself with a layer of skin and still looked at him with an angry and aggrieved expression, Lu Wenwu's expression suddenly became a little strange.

It shouldn't be.

Did Xiaobao really say it?

Was the previous lich Gris really not his true form?

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the other party knows me.

This is obviously the first time we've seen each other.

But the lich is a creature

Is the life box so magical?

Not only can it bypass the high-dimensional detection of the Eye of True Vision, it also presents two completely different individuals.

Memories between individuals can also be transmitted and verified to each other.

Can you even possess bodies of different races at the same time?

This is a bit too outrageous!

I've only heard that a lich can be resurrected intact with the help of a life box. When will a lich be able to use the life box to cultivate a bunch of different clones?

If a noseless Dark Lord obsessed with Horcruxes saw this, he would surely cry with envy.

"You are not really the lich Gris that I know, are you?" Lu Wenwu asked uncertainly.

"You damn bastard who's haunting me! You're the bastard you are!" Gris immediately started cursing. "You're a fucking dog! You ruined my life in the last world, and you're still here in this world!"

“.”

Lu Wenwu was silent for a while.

Look up at the sky.

My luck seems to be inexplicably good in some inexplicable places.

This really wasn't something I chose intentionally.

At that time, I just thought that this world might be more suitable for slacking off and relaxing for a while.

Who would have thought that something like this would happen.

Enemies always meet, right?

"Well, I said this was an accident, do you believe me?" Lu Wenwu said sincerely, "I originally planned to just come here to complete a low-difficulty mission and take a break, but I didn't expect you to be working so hard here."

"Of course I know this was an accident. How could you, a barbarian who only knows how to swing your fists, track down my soul?"

Gris stood in the distance, sword in hand, cursing. The fire of his soul kept jumping and fluctuating, and his emotions fluctuated violently.

"I just want to scold you, is that not okay?"

"Damn it! I've been toiling away in this world for three hundred years, and now I'm almost done, only to have one of my alts die while I'm packing up."

"Just when I was getting ready to start a new account, you bastard showed up right in front of me."

"Fuck the God Alliance! I feel unlucky the moment I see you. Can't I just curse you out a bit to vent my anger?"

"You BYD barbarian are here, and that dead dog and stinky cat must be here too."

"I'm so unlucky to have met three pieces of stinky mud like you!"

"I'm anxious."

Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Someone is getting anxious, but I won't tell you who it is." Lu Wenwu looked teasing.

"Fuck you, you stinky barbarians! Fuck you, do you hear me?" Gris broke down on the spot.

Although the lich Gris can be resurrected with the help of the life box after death, his soul will not suddenly increase back to its former strength.

This requires practice from the beginning.

For undead creatures who specialize in souls, this is basically the same as starting over.

Hundreds of years of time and resources invested, the carefully prepared undead army, countless investments were all wasted.

If the Lich's behavior was just due to accident and carelessness, Gris would just feel angry.

So the current situation is what really makes him feel difficult.

Skeletons are no match for liches.

Although the skeleton will gain incredible physical strength and extremely terrifying soul strength after advancing to the purple gold skeleton.

Relying on the powerful foundation of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, he is able to form a crushing combat force. It can basically be said that he has no weaknesses and is invincible in the same realm.

but

Before it advanced to the Golden Skeleton, the combat effectiveness of the Skeleton race could be said to be very impressive.

It's so touching that he can hardly beat any opponent of the same level.

If one wants to advance from a golden skeleton to a purple-gold skeleton, and then to the current black crystal skeleton, it requires a huge amount of time and a large amount of soul-nourishing objects to continuously burn the soul fire to temper one's bones.

It is really difficult for this race to grow to its current level.

Gris failed countless times before he finally succeeded.

It can be said that the sunk costs are huge.

Once Skeleton Gris dies here, even without counting the things he seeks, the loss of his physical value alone will be hundreds of times greater than the recovery of Lich Gris!

It would be strange if Gris wasn't anxious.

Even if the time of the undead creatures is worthless, the failure of two branches of the plan that had been in progress for so long is a huge blow to Gris.

He couldn't bear it.

As the saying goes, the more the enemy opposes you, the more it proves that you are right.

Seeing him break down, Lu Wenwu immediately laughed even more happily: "Look, you're anxious again."

The real devil's minions are all mentally ill with abnormal brains.

It's rare to see them so angry.

Such a rare scene must be appreciated.

But then again, has Gris actually been in this world for three hundred years?

So the revival of spiritual energy and the invasion of alien races may be related to it?

At this time, Lu Wenwu suddenly realized the value of Xiaobao's words.

If something bad happens and the culprit cannot be found, it must be the work of the evil minions of the real devil.

Xiaobao never lied to me.

These bastards are just like the inherently evil old man Shimura in Naruto. Their shadows can be seen everywhere.

The speed of time in this world is only twice that of the spiritual world.

This means that the inherently evil old ghost Gris had sent his skeleton clone here at least one hundred and fifty years ago, taking root in this remote area and starting to cultivate the land.

Something's wrong. This is definitely not something the undead system can do.

etc.

Undead creature system?

While Gris was still passionately inviting the opponent to a confrontation, he carefully looked at the opponent's panel again.

Found something was not right.

Thirty billion health points, there’s nothing much to say about this.

Black Mirror Skeleton is indeed tough enough.

If I hadn't been hunting Star Devourer these past few days, my health would still be lower than his.

Moreover, this guy took my punch without losing a single drop of blood. His defense is quite impressive.

Continue reading below.

There is nothing much to say about the Lord of Mourning; it is a personage.

Only one Lord of Mourning can be born among the undead creatures in each world, and he is born to be the master of death and life.

If compared with the gods who follow the path of faith in the Kingdom of God, the Lord of Mourning's status enables him to possess half of the divine authority of corresponding attributes, and can easily mobilize the power of the world's laws.

According to the immortal cultivation system, this guy can mobilize the power of the Tao.

If you round it off, you can be considered half a Hedao Immortal.

If it was before the avenue of this world was shattered, Lu Wenwu would have to avoid it or even retreat.

Although Hedao has no future and is a suicidal way of practice that cuts off one's own future.

But it is indeed powerful, there is no doubt about it.

Completely bound to the world, with a locked upper limit, going to another universe will instantly turn you into a blank slate of waste. With such a huge price to pay, it's only natural that you become powerful.

Unfortunately, the world is now broken and the great way is incomplete.

Are you still avoiding his edge?

Having some half-baked authority over death, life, and souls won't allow you to do much.

If a real fight breaks out, there may be a chance.

It's hard to say who will win.

Continuing to read down, looking at the suffixes one after another, Lu Wenwu was much more careful this time.

I carefully read through all the dozens of affixes to make sure I didn't miss any.

Then he discovered something to his surprise.

Why doesn’t Skeleton Gris have the word “Demon Seed” on his body?

This is outrageous!

Previously in the previous world, Lu Wenwu had already confirmed in the process of fighting with Gris that the other party had fallen into the power of the true devil.

Both he and the sword cultivator Zhao Changhe have demon seed affixes after being infused with the power of the true demon.

And on the skull Gris.

No!

Does this mean he is not corrupt?

Or has he found a way to deal with the power of the true devil?

But how is this possible!

Even the top powers in the God Alliance have not been able to figure out how to avoid the invasion of true demonic power. Once possessed by the devil, it is only a matter of time before they degenerate into demons.

I was able to do this by relying on the original demonic power that I achieved by chance.

Why does Gris do that?

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu's eyes suddenly changed, and his face became more serious than ever.

The pitch-black flames began to rise again on his body surface, and an endless sea of ​​blood with a diameter spanning billions of miles began to materialize in this world.

The terrifying murderous intent almost became tangible, pressing towards Gris, who was still spouting foul language.

If this guy really has this technology, he must be caught!

The information hidden in his soul will be a treasure that can change the entire situation of the battle!

Feeling the huge, undisguised aura of terror released by Lu Wenwu, Gris slowly stopped swearing, and even the soul mask retracted into his body.

The soul fire that was beating in the eye sockets strangely became stable and calm, like a pool of stagnant water without ripples.

"It seems that your brain has not completely degenerated yet, you have actually realized my peculiarity."

Gris's jaw opened and closed, making a creepy "clicking" sound.

It sounded like some kind of creepy, unique laugh.

"Indeed, I never imagined that, besides me, there would be someone in this world who is immune to the invasion of True Demonic Power." Lu Wenwu said quietly, "So, I must capture you. You are very important."

"Ha, of course I am important. You must be eager to know, right? This is the most deadly attraction for you lackeys of the Godly Alliance."

Gris continued to laugh, mockery flickering in his soul fire.

"But why should I tell you? What price can you afford? It can't be the clichéd soul-sucking and spirit-refining thing."

"Don't forget, I'm undead. You don't stand a chance."

"If you have the guts, beat me to death and see if you can get what you want."

Hearing what Gris said, Lu Wenwu's mood suddenly calmed down.

His intuition told him that there was something strange about this matter.

Something is wrong. Something is very wrong.

Lu Wenwu used his brain, which was far superior to that of an ordinary person, for the first time in a long time to think and figure out the details.

As a skeleton, Gris has no micro-expressions to show himself.

When he used his soul power to transmit sound, there was no such thing as tone or intonation. There were only emotional fluctuations that he actively released.

If Gris really possessed this ability, why would he mock himself in such a weird way?

It's like he's deliberately luring himself into the trap.

Undead

The black crystal skull in the body was not invaded by the true demon power.

Real devil, wait!

The real demonic power has not entered the body!

Independent soul! ?

If the characteristics of the soul of an undead creature are used, the soul can be divided in advance using secret methods, and then occupy the body of another undead creature, making it completely connected but completely independent individuals.

Some individuals degenerate into minions of the real devil, while others take the right path, wandering around in the universe that has not been invaded and openly devouring resources.

even

Infiltrate the safe universe under the command of the God Alliance!

Damn, you’re getting yourself into a dead end!

Incarnation, Clone, Soul Splitting, Soul Nourishing

Just in the immortal cultivation system that he knew, there were countless ways to split the soul.

The world is so big, and there are so many strange and bizarre cultivation systems. There shouldn’t be too many of these methods.

However, these are all prepared for resurrection, and the research focuses on how to make the clone truly become a clone and constantly suppress it to prevent the clone from suddenly awakening and Tiangang becoming the original body.

If it is simply cut, or even consciously cultivated into a completely different individual with some connection to the original soul, it would be too easy.

Especially the undead creatures that condense the heart of mourning and create the soul of mourning.

It's so easy.

As long as a soul binding contract is signed with the split soul in the form of a soul pyramid, even if the split soul grows up in the future, it will not be able to resist the will of the original body.

If it’s not a clone, then it won’t be infected!

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu suddenly had an epiphany, and everything in front of him became clear.

It turns out that this brain still needs to be used frequently, otherwise it will easily rust.

So, Gris, BYD Lao Deng, used a secret method to split his soul, cultivated each soul as the original body, and finally planned to fuse them into one big one?

Become a god with the ability of a hexagonal all-round warrior?

Lu Wenwu didn't know what Gris's specific plan was.

But he understood one thing - this guy's claim that he had the means to solve the problem of corruption after the power of true demons entered the body was absolutely false.

This old Deng has no moral principles. He came to cheat and attack me, a young man in his forties!

It turns out to be the inherently evil old ghost Gris!

Since it has been confirmed that the other party is committing fraud, there is no need to worry about anything.

Use all your strength to keep it here, and then slowly solve the problems of this universe.

"kill!"

Lu Wenwu roared, and suddenly appeared behind Gris, and blasted out with a killing punch.

"Tsk, a barbarian who can flash is still a barbarian, he hasn't changed at all."

Gris had a mocking look on his face, but his figure became strangely ethereal and quickly disappeared in front of Lu Wenwu, causing the punch that was powerful enough to destroy the world to fall into the air.

"If you want my secret, come after me if you have the guts."

(End of this chapter)