"Boy, look!"
The spiritual master stood in Luo Feng's platinum universe level main space.
"This is..."
Something strange happened.
At this time, only the embryo appeared behind the spiritual master.
The embryo was absorbing the spiritual master's soul at an alarming rate.
Finally, it started to grow rapidly.
"The speed of absorption is too terrifying. This kid is still absorbing it unconsciously. If he absorbs it consciously, I'm afraid his soul will be annihilated here."
Not daring to stay where he was, the spiritual master ran out.
Luo Feng looked forward and saw that it was the trumpet's spiritual master.
He looked to be no more than ten years old, and he was staring at everyone inside with resentment.
Suddenly the child rushed over like crazy, bumped into the barrier of the Universe Master, and slapped it wildly.
It seems to want to come out.
"Huh?" Luo Feng frowned and asked, "How come you are your prototype again, senior? What's going on?"
"Don't you understand yet, Luo Feng," the shadowy old man Fu Xu said with a smile, "your universe level main space ability should be similar to copying."
"As long as the other party enters your universe-level main space, you can absorb the other party's soul on a large scale and copy it completely."
"You try to manipulate it?"
Luo Feng was stunned, "Copy."
He took a few steps forward and manipulated with his mind.
The child suddenly became quiet and stood there quietly like a zombie.
"But...what's the point of this?" Luo Feng expressed confusion.
Even if he managed to control this clone, his strength would probably be on par with the opponent's at best.
"No, no, no," the psychiatrist shook his head, "You stand back and I'll demonstrate it to you."
Thousands of spiritual masters activated their spiritual power.
A black blade condensed with spiritual power cut in with terrifying penetrating power, instantly cutting off the opponent's arm.
Only a puff was heard.
His arm fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the floor.
Looking at the psychiatrist's right arm, he also mysteriously disappeared.
"This..." Luo Feng's eyes widened and he was ecstatic, "The damage is returned to the body?"
"It's not 100%," the psychiatrist pointed at himself inside, "I guess if you want to be close to 100% restored, you need to absorb more of the opponent's soul power."
"Strong, too strong. The level of this ability is incredible, far beyond Luo Feng's imagination."
The most important thing is that if the opponent doesn't understand Luo Feng's silent copying ability and doesn't know how powerful the copy is, he will be easily killed.
At this moment, Luo Feng was extremely confident to compete with the Green Bull Little Emperor's "Green Bull Eclipses the Moon" ability.
The more the opponent went berserk, the more he hit Luo Feng's gun.
More importantly... no one will know the weirdness of Luo Feng's ability.
At this moment, the worry on Luo Feng's face disappeared and became extremely fierce.
"You need to practice more proficiently. I just observed that your copying ability is not 100% covered in the main space of the universe."
"You'd better cover it in every corner. As long as the other party enters, you can copy it immediately and silently."
Luo Feng knew this, and his copy range was only ten meters away from the main space of the Platinum Universe.
And his platinum universe was fully expanded, approaching ten kilometers.
Wanting to spread from ten meters to ten kilometers is no joke.
With a goal, Luo Feng has confidence.
In the coming time, in order to overthrow the undefeated dynasty of the little Qingniu Emperor, he would begin to retreat for a longer period of time.
At this time, Heiming outside was being hunted.
Countless powerful men from the Nine Heavens have surrounded it.
The three leading old men stood up, with murderous intent, "Hei Ming, where is that kid? Hand it over, and we will help you plead with the little Qingniu Emperor."
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it after you can beat me."
The two sides fought together, Heiming controlled the supreme black dragon domain, and had powerful attack effects in his domain.
On their own, how could these people be his opponents?
But there are many people on the other side, and they can supply a steady stream of supplies.
After a night of fighting, Heiming was covered in blood and walked out weakly from the corpses everywhere.
Seeing more people chasing after him, Hei Ming took out Luo Feng's space chess piece and threw it at his feet.
The next moment he disappeared.
"Damn it," Geerqi said angrily, "Where did this bastard Heiming get his weird ability? He is able to leave safely at critical moments every time."
Murphy frowned, "That's the law of space, and the aura looks like my palace nest."
Murphy opened his hand, and a heart floated up, exuding the aura of the law of space in the beginning.
"Don't worry, the range of movement he can move is becoming more and more limited."
Where Heiming passed by, Murphy used the palace and nest to leave a mark.
If he appears in the same place next time, he can take everyone along with him.
Of course Heiming would never do this, not because he was smart, but because Murphy was convinced that the opponent's method was extremely limited.
... ...
"Boy Imperial Blood, how are you?" Murphy hid in a secret corner and sat on the ground with a defeated expression.
But Luo Feng didn't answer.
Seeing that there was only one space chess piece left in his hand, Hei Ming felt helpless.
In just one day and one night, he used up eleven of them. So what should he do in the next two days?
Suddenly, at this moment, there was a breath slowly approaching on the mountain peak.
"This breath..." Hei Ming's eyes narrowed and he turned around suddenly.
I only saw a black robe swaying from the cold mist in the mountains.
"Damn it, it's the black-robed envoy!"
The black-robed envoy, the powerful cosmic order master trained behind the little emperor Qingniu, was once the ancestor of Qingniu and is now the subordinate of the Seven Kings.
Under the hood, there is a strange blue tattoo on his right cheek.
The corner of the man's mouth was like a knife edge, and he said calmly, "Heiming, you can't leave. Nowadays, the God of War Star Territory is our spy. You will be found quickly wherever you go."
"Now that I have taken action, you should know that in your current state, you are no match for me."
Hei Ming stood up, holding the black dragon spear with one hand, and dragged the chess piece into the space with the other.
Without any hesitation, the moment the man in black robe took a step forward, Heiming crushed the space chess piece.
Suddenly, the platinum light surged and swallowed up the man in black robe who was shooting towards him.
"Successful," Heiming's heart dropped.
The black-robed envoys are not something he can handle now. These people are all ancient universe order masters, and the abilities of the universe order masters among them are more powerful than the others.
He had to be careful when he was in his prime, let alone now?
But just when Heiming breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"This is..." Heiming suddenly lowered his head.
next moment...
"Pfft!"
A big bloody hand stretched out from his chest, and at this time, the big hand was grabbing his heart.
"ah!"
Hei Ming was in severe pain, and he knelt down suddenly, looking at all this with astonishment on his face.
The voice of the man in black robe came from Heiming's body.
"You can't leave. I'm here just to deal with your space ability."
"Because... I'm very restrained?"
The hand kept breaking free, followed closely by a head.
Neck, upper half...
The man in black robe seemed to tear Heiming apart and slipped out of his body.
"What...is going on?" Heiming's vision blurred, and he could only watch the black-robed man's hand grabbing at him.
"Am I really going to die like this? It's only been one day, so... what should I do with the emperor-blood kid!"
