Arriving in front of the armor, Zhao Xin immediately felt an endless magic power urging him to put it on, as if wearing this armor would empower him with the power of the pinnacle of mankind.
After roaring angrily to embolden himself, Zhao Xin reached out to touch the armor on the Throne of Blood.
The armor has the power of suction. Once someone comes in close contact, the armor will automatically decompose and then quickly attach to that person's body.
"Keng!"
"Keng!!"
“Kengkeng!!!”
It seems that because Zhao Xin took the initiative to cooperate with Shangguan's strong greed, Kaipao did not bite Zhao Xin's soul directly like Zhan Kong did, but wanted to taste the flesh and blood of future generations gracefully.
The armor robe first wrapped Zhao Xin's head to prevent the cooked duck from flying away, and then successfully adhered to Zhao Xin's scalp.
It began to spread rapidly throughout Zhao Xin's body. This set of changes was completed in an instant, and then the armor began to penetrate Zhao Xin's skin and occupy it crazily.
Zhao Xin, who had been filled with excitement and greed just now, was devastated by this experience like a thousand swords piercing his heart.
"Ahhhh~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"
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This horrifying scene was like a normal person being instantly transformed into a zombie, which made the soul of Zhao Xin who was watching from the side a bit unbearable to look at.
This is really good and fun-loving. If I had known this, why would I do it in the first place?
Just when the soul thought that Zhao Xin was dead, something miraculous happened.
The armor that adhered to Zhao Xin's flesh and blood began to slowly penetrate into Zhao Xin's skin and disappear, as if it had been absorbed by Zhao Xin's body.
Zhao Xin, who was still in pain before, was freed. Regardless of the injuries caused by the armor, he controlled his body to move and started laughing crazily.
"Hahaha..., I knew that this road to becoming a god was open for me."
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The soul body was shocked and kept circling around Zhao Xin, wondering how Zhao Xin could achieve such a miracle. This simply subverted the three views of ordinary people's cognition.
The small ball of light that was originally glowing in the depths of Zhao Xin's mind has now become dim and black, exuding endless death energy, and is no longer as gentle and bright as before.
In the center of the dark ball, where the hands could not be seen, the armor that disappeared from Zhao Xin appeared inside. The armor that was stationary inside could not stop shaking in this windless place.
If the armor could speak human words, it would definitely say: "You, a young man, came to trick and attack me, a two-thousand-year-old king. Don't blame me for not practicing martial ethics." 】
After the armor attached to Zhao Xin absorbed Zhao Xin's flesh and blood, he knew that this person was his direct blood descendant.
Seeing that Zhao Xin had good cultivation at a young age, Kaipao began to love talents.
He planned to transform Zhao Xin's body into a body suitable for the operation of his own power, and then eat Zhao Xin's greedy soul, occupy Zhao Xin's body, and continue to practice and attack the realm of dominating the emperor.
The speed of improvement of the demon's cultivation level is very slow, far less convenient and faster than that of a human body.
After two thousand years of experimentation and devouring, Kaipao knew that if he just relied on himself to sleep and absorb the death energy of the world, he might never be able to break through to the realm of the dominating emperor.
Only then did he want to use the bodies of descendants to practice again for a lifetime to see if he could gain anything and break the control of the human race and get out of the unsolvable dilemma.
The constraints of the first five magic systems for human beings are too terrible, and even the peak of the five forbidden spells cannot reach the realm of dominating emperors. It is really fate.
This may be the shackles given by God to mankind. Who told mankind to cultivate too quickly, and whatever gains were made, there would be losses.
Without the accumulation of thousands of years of time, it would be difficult to reach the realm of dominating emperors like the original demons.
Just when Zhao Xin was immersed in the joy of the promising future, the huge pain of his soul being bitten woke up the naive Zhao Xin.
"Ahhhh~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"
This time it was not as easy to bear as the pain of flesh and blood. Zhao Xin held his head in both hands in pain and screamed uncontrollably.
"How is this possible? However, there is a mistake in my idea. The small light ball can absorb energy but cannot imprison the soul of the armor."
Originally, Zhao Xin thought it would be okay for the small ball of light to absorb the demon spirit, but he did not expect that the armored soul was unusual.
It was also Zhao Xin's greed in pursuing powerful power that made him careless and careless in thinking clearly about the principle. The demon essence was the product of being killed and had already lost the ability to resist.
Although the soul of the armor is also an undead creature, the armor is actively transformed by its own demonic power and has the ability to mobilize power to fight back.
Even the ordinary undead Zhao Xin has to absorb the essence through killing. This armor is a special energy carrier vessel.
If you want to absorb it without any damage, you have to kill it and sterilize it once. But the problem is that after the killing, the armor disappears and it can no longer absorb the power inside!
In the end, under the gaze of the soul watching the show, Zhao Xin was in extreme pain as the armor devoured his soul bit by bit. The illusion began to disintegrate and disappear immediately after Zhao Xin's death.
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After a while, Zhao Xin's depleted mental power was restored to normal levels by the Lake of Life, and the Sea Demon Queen in the reality of the magical world cast a spell again, pulling Zhao Xin's spirit into the evolutionary spiritual space.
It was the same starting point again, Zhao Xin woke up in pain from the only bridge leading to the mausoleum altar.
In the vague memory, Zhao Xin intermittently remembered that his soul seemed to be swallowed by something.
I stood up and looked around at the vivid Shitai Mountain, as if I had been here before.
The soul body of this space environment has been outlined once, and this time there is no need to consume Zhao Xin's mental power to construct it.
So I brought in the depressed Zhao Xin to see his Taoist heart, or why his current obsession is like this.
Zhao Xin moved forward without the burden of consuming mental energy, and soon reached the throne of the king with countless swords inserted upside down.
Looking at the armor floating on the Blood Throne in front of him, Zhao Xin reached out excitedly and greedily to touch the armor on the Blood Throne.
The trembling in his soul told Zhao Xin that he was in danger of death. Zhao Xin immediately felt that something was wrong. He might as well Zhan Kong.
【impossible! I won't accept it! ! 】
The soul body looked at the hesitant Zhao Xin, thinking that the bad image deep in his consciousness made him afraid.
But what was unexpected was that Zhao Xin ignored the warning of his life and still insisted on seeking death by touching this evil sect's armor. As expected, Zhao Xin still died with his soul torn apart.
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In the boundless dark space, Zhao Xin woke up under the Shitai Mountain with a floating figure who had stayed in the cold, eternal, dark universe for who knows how many years.
The death-defying operation was repeated over and over again.
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The marks of injury on Zhao Xin's soul were getting heavier and heavier. Zhao Xin, who had long expected to die in pain, still insisted on dying screaming.
The painful screams resounded throughout the spiritual space, and the determined soul couldn't bear to look at this scene.
This guy's obsession is so strong that I don't know why...
