Bam! Bam!
With two dull thuds, the two figures that had just condensed in the air were easily blown apart by Duanmu Sen's two punches and turned into two clouds of black mist.
Gu Nan could not help but shake his head lightly.
Those two clouds of black mist were Wang Xiaojing in his shadow servant form. Zhou Xiaojing and Zhou Xiaojing. These two rank four shadow servants were of no use against Duanmu Sen and were almost instantly blasted apart.
"As expected of the law of torturing noobs …" Gu Nan said as he shook his head lightly.
It was to be expected that the strength of shadow servants would decline compared to when they were alive, but the strength of a rank four shadow servant was far inferior compared to when they were alive.
Wang? Even if Zhou Xiaojing and Zhou Xiaojing were slightly weaker than Duanmu Sen, they would not be killed in one move — their actions just now were equivalent to sending themselves to be killed.
"The intelligence of the shadow servants is not enough to match the strength of a rank four!" Gu Nan, who had also played the summoning path, saw the problem at a glance.
When facing opponents of the same level, the intelligence of the shadow servants was not enough for them to judge what to do because their reactions were not fast enough.
Only when facing opponents who were weaker than them or when they had a huge advantage in numbers could they truly unleash their strength.
Duanmu Sen looked at Gu Nan from afar and said coldly, "Hmph! Your corpse exorcism is only so-so … "
His voice hadn't finished resounding in the air when Gu Nan's figure had already suddenly appeared behind him, and Gu Nan fiercely smashed his fist onto the back of his head.
Clang!
There was a sound like metal colliding, and Duanmu Sen was sent flying, but he quickly steadied his body and did not seem to be injured.
Duanmu Sen's Divine Dao Golden Body was more condensed than his daughter's, and the direction of strengthening seemed to be different, which was focused on defense.
Duanmu Sen still had a straight face, but before he could speak, Gu Nan flashed and punched again.
After this repeated a few times, he suddenly realized that Gu Nan's movements had stopped, and instead, a long saber had pierced through his abdomen.
"Wang?!"
The familiar power of the Divine Spirit Saber made Duanmu Sen yell in anger, but he immediately realized — Wang? Was already dead.
He abruptly turned around, only to see "King?" He was standing right behind him. His skin was completely dark, and there were even some damaged areas that revealed patches of black.
Even the king? Half of his face was split open, and the black mist was slowly repairing his body.
But it was in this state that Wang Xian was in. However, his hands did not tremble at all. His eyes were fixed on Duanmu Sen.
"His attack power hasn't decreased much, though," Gu Nan concluded from the side.
For a player like him, the main focus of any ability was its actual combat ability.
Gu Nan would even try to use the Law of Resurrection, which was created specifically for the management of the divine kingdom. In the eyes of professional players, there were no useless skills, only players who did not know how to use them.
Many people believed that [Resurrection] was useless in actual combat, but after Gu Nan's simple tests, he discovered some advantages.
For example, the Shadow Servants retained most of their abilities, characteristics, and damage from when they were alive. In fact, they did not need defense, because the nature of their shadow bodies determined that they were immortal.
Duanmu Sen had killed them once, but pure physical attacks could not destroy their true spirits protected by the Law of Resurrection, so they could not be completely destroyed.
As long as Gu Nan was willing to provide them with the power of shadow, they could be resurrected.
Duanmu Sen, whose divine soul had been injured, punched again. Shadow Servant King? Before it could even make a sound, it was instantly smashed into pieces, but then it reappeared.
"It's too much of a waste of power …" Gu Nan recreated Wang Xian. Then, he felt the consumption of this skill and shook his head again.
Although this bit of power was nothing to him, he could achieve better results with the same amount of power in his hands.
The greatest function of the Law of Resurrection was probably to provide him with a variety of means.
Gu Nan controlled Wang Xian to "die." He stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "In the future, if there are any strange or interesting laws, I can refine them into Shadow Servants."
He had to admit that the Summoning Style had its merits.
As one "Wang Xian" died, Duanmu Sen gradually became weaker. After his death, Duanmu Sen also gradually became weaker. In a sense, the divine sense saber was the bane of his Golden Body of Divine Dao, especially after it fell into Gu Nan's hands.
The Divine Soul Blade originally had the characteristic of hurting others and oneself, but now it could be used at will without any regard for its own body, which was equivalent to greatly increasing its power.
"Ah!"
The Shinto cultivator Duanmu Sen was already roaring in anger. He had never seen such a shameless way of fighting from Gu Nan.
He could clearly fight him head-on, but he only used the fearless "Corpse Driving Technique" to exhaust him. Once he chased after him, he would run far away.
This was simply … simply … Duanmu Sen, who had been upright all his life, did not know how to describe it.
If Gu Nan knew his mental cultivation method, he would definitely tell him that it was called "farming".
Players most hoped to find a way to exchange health without any damage, because once they found it, they could repeat the process indefinitely until the monster died.
And Gu Nan's sufficiently fast speed guaranteed that he was not afraid of "random aggro".
After a short while, Duanmu Sen finally could not stand this "humiliation" anymore. He suddenly roared into the sky, and the statue behind him suddenly shone with golden light.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Duanmu Sen's speed suddenly increased by a notch, and he instantly appeared in front of Gu Nan with unparalleled golden light.
But Gu Nan's movements were faster than him, and he did not hesitate to counterattack, hitting Duanmu Sen right in the face.
Just as Duanmu Sen burned most of his power of faith to increase his speed, Gu Nan suddenly stopped running! And before his opponent could adjust, he attacked.
Just like his daughter, even the Shinto Golden Body could not withstand Gu Nan's strength, and it cracked after the collision.
And Gu Nan's injuries were even more severe. Duanmu Sen's backhand punch almost pierced through his chest, breaking more than half of his ribs, and blood flowed continuously from his mouth.
But Gu Nan seemed to not feel any pain, and there was a crazed smile on his face as he punched again without any fancy moves!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The two of them exchanged injuries several times in an instant. Duanmu Sen was originally in peak condition, but he was beaten down by Gu Nan, and the statue behind him began to wobble.
Meanwhile, Gu Nan's entire body was filled with broken bones, and even the right side of his face had caved in, but he still did not seem to feel it.
What was even more strange was that his injuries were still rapidly recovering, and the flesh on his face was growing back at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it was as good as new.
He slowly walked forward and looked at the already spent Duanmu Sen with a cold smile.
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