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Chapter 1161

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Tang Shidao "knew" that Yuan Mu's weakness wasn't because of the Life Network or the Soul Network. He could do it with his Genesis Divine Body alone. The sum of everything he knew meant that he could only compete with the "unknown." What he knew, unless it was like Chan Jiu's fist or Baek Sung-nam's speed, was meaningless to the Genesis Divine Body.

Take the game as an example.

Tang Shidao was the boss. The boss with the most active and passive skills, the highest mana, the strongest healing and resurrection abilities, and the fastest leveling speed.

No matter how strong Yuan Mu was, everything about him was still within the scope of "known."

Because there was no Åling in the mortal world, they couldn't understand how powerful the Genesis Divine Body and infinite magic power were. In their minds, Shi Si Du, who had the highest elemental and elemental power, was the strongest. Perhaps there were very few people in the secret world who could beat Shi Si Du, but the strongest they could understand was Shi Si Du. They couldn't understand anything higher.

The previous world had always suppressed the worlds of the lower world, always had the upper hand, and always dominated. This gave them infinite confidence.

In history.

Only the previous world invaded and suppressed the lower world, but never the lower world invaded the previous world.

When visitors from the lower world entered the previous world, they only heard the names they mentioned and then threw them to the back of their minds. In their eyes, these people were just a group of rebels, bandits, and barbarians. These people had been stubbornly resisting and had been beaten by the heroes of the previous world. Such an existence wasn't worthy of the attention of the noble previous world.

They had never thought of another problem: there were many heroes of the previous world who invaded the lower world.

But.

There were very few stubborn resisters guarding the lower world.

The difference in numbers between the two sides was indescribable.

In the end.

The invasion wasn't very successful, and the resistance was more effective … Whose problem was it?

No matter what, the people of the previous world were still confident, pure and natural, and didn't consider those small details. With the resurrection pool and the birth pool, they would always be the boss.

To deal with Tang Shidao.

Yuan Mu was really confident. In addition to his own strength, he also borrowed an authentic ancient artifact: Spirit Touch Miasma. With this ancient artifact, he could create a large number of phantom clones, each with the three abilities of "imitation," "spirit touch," and "miasma." The most amazing thing was that the spirit touch had the ability to absorb energy, and the phantom had the miasma that could corrode the opponent.

Simply put.

His duplication ability could summon a large number of clones, good at dealing with physical techniques.

Spirit Touch could absorb energy, and could break the power of mages.

The miasma ability could make assassins have nowhere to hide, and could corrode and weaken all opponents.

With these three abilities, Yuan Mu was already invincible.

Unless the enemy had a stronger power and could forcefully break through, he would be the most unbeatable existence on the battlefield. The Spirit Contact Miasma, an ancient artifact, originally belonged to the Origin Fiendish Qi, but now that it was in his hands, he could use it even more perfectly and display its might. This time, he did not need anyone else. He alone could take down Tang Shidao.

Seeing the formation of the red lotus world, Yuan Mu felt uneasy for the first time.

But.

The more it burned, the stronger it became. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"Scram." Since the two sides had met and there was no result in a conversation, they could only fight. Yuan Mu was the first to rush up, facing another "Yuan Mu." However, this "Yuan Mu" didn't have an ancient artifact like the Spirit Touch Miasma. He only had an imitation with the same power but without the same effects.

Just one charge.

Miasma attack.

Yuan Mu was sure that he had won.

Spirit Touch could absorb energy, and the miasma could weaken him. The "Yuan Mu" on the other side was nothing. Yuan Mu charged with the miasma and knocked away an identical copy of himself. Before he could smile proudly, two more "Yuan Mus" blocked him. Yuan Mu was still fearless in a one versus two situation. However, the sound behind him disturbed him.

Yuan Mu turned around.

He found that apart from the sniper team that was still resisting, the hundreds of thousands of mages and scholars in the treasure hunting team had already been tied up and "devoured" by the red lotus.

The treasure hunting team had been wiped out in just one move.

"Hmph." Yuan Mu turned around again. He didn't care if they were the Yuan Family's competitors. The big clans had sent out mages and scholars to join the treasure hunting team. This was to snatch the Yuan Family's food. Now that they had been "captured" by Tang Shidao, Yuan Mu wanted to laugh in his heart.

In his opinion, as long as he took down Tang Shidao, he might be able to take back these scholars.

At the very least, the other clans would be able to pay for them.

With this thought in mind.

Yuan Mu strengthened his attacks, and the Spirit Touch Miasma went all out. In an instant, half of the sea of fire clouds turned into a sea of miasma. The two sides clashed, and countless fire crystals and poisonous sand splattered between them. These fire crystals and poisonous sand weren't ordinary magic crystals. They were closer to origin crystals and comparable to the material of the Universe Core. Moreover, their energy far surpassed that of the Universe Core.

If they fused with a spatial rift, they could create a new universe of fire or a new universe of miasma.

With the power of the Law Spirit Dominator, the residual power of each move was indescribably terrifying.

"Hmph, you actually dare to compete with me in strength." Yuan Mu laughed arrogantly.

"Is it that hard?"

"Hmph, you overestimate yourself." Yuan Mu snorted angrily on the surface, but laughed in his heart. He thought to himself, the more you fight, the stronger the miasma will be. No matter what method you use, I'll be the one laughing in the end. Thinking of this, Yuan Mu couldn't help but increase his strength. When the miasma surged, even space seemed to be corroded and deformed.

Unconsciously, Yuan Mu was also blocking the escape route, but this action was more subtle.

Space was distorted and deformed, so it would be difficult to escape.

Tang Shidao acted as if he didn't know anything, and continued to fight head-on … No, actually, Tang Shidao didn't make a move. It was just that the identical Yun Ying and Yuan Mu were fighting, and they were also surrounded by a torrent of fire and poison. At this time, Tang Shidao just stood calmly, with Iron Cloud Zhai and Luo Wei behind him, who looked normal.

They were also in the second echelon, and could judge how strong Yuan Mu was.

At this time.

Iron Cloud Zhai still had the confidence to escape, but with Tang Shidao, he couldn't. Luo Wei didn't want to run. He had a 90% chance of winning, or at least a draw.

In terms of magic power, the three of them were about the same.

However.

Luo Wei had been on the Last World Secret Bridge for so many years, and had experienced countless battles. His experience and skills were far from comparable to the other two. Iron Cloud Zhai won in hard work, Yuan Mu won in resources and equipment, but Luo Wei was three levels higher. Even if Yuan Mu had an ancient artifact, Luo Wei was not weak.

The fierce battle continued.

Unconsciously, Yuan Mu slowly gained the upper hand.

The second echelon and the ancient artifact suppressed the Last World Fanatics without any injuries. There was nothing wrong with this script. Looking at the sea of poison and the sea of fire in the air, Yuan Mu was slightly excited. With victory and honor in hand, Yuan Mu looked back at his friends, ready to enjoy their applause and cheers.

However.

Where were his friends?

They were gone.

On the whole battlefield, except for Yuan Mu himself, there was no other member of the sniper group or the treasure hunting group. There was no applause or cheers. This was not a fighting arena, and this was not a performance stage. For countless years, the people of the world had been used to fighting arenas, and they had almost forgotten what a battlefield looked like.

"You did it on purpose?" Yuan Mu raised his hand. The sea of poison surged, and his strength was still there.

"What?"

"You deliberately stalled me, secretly killed those people, and then concentrated on me?" Yuan Mu thought of a reason. It was the only possibility.

"I'm very curious."

"What?" This time it was Yuan Mu's turn to ask.

"Why do you think you are so important that I need to concentrate on you?" Tang Shidao smiled.

"Isn't it? My miasma power has already covered the sky, and the three of you can't even escape. The ancient artifact, Spirit Contact Miasma, has the effect of absorbing and eroding energy. The more your Red Lotus Spell burns, the more powerful I become. Now the sea of poison can easily crush you. "Yuan Mu remained vigilant, because Iron Cloud Zhai and Luo Wei also had the power to fight.

"Are you trying to say that you deliberately let me burn you?"

"Of course, this is a tactic," Yuan Mu replied proudly.

"The more you burn, the more miasma there is?"

"Of course."

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Of … No, of course not. Tang Shidao, what do you mean? Are you still not going to admit defeat? "

"Actually, I understand your feelings of wanting to convince me. It's just that I really don't have the energy to fight a fool like you. Who made the rule that the more you burn, the more miasma there is? Fine, even if it is. Isn't the fire burning bigger? The wind is blowing stronger, the water is flooding wider, and the soil is gathering harder and harder. In your mind, the more you use your spells, the more you consume them, but in my mind, the more you use them, the more you improve them. You think the surroundings are your poison, but I think it's my fire. "

While speaking, Tang Shidao waved his hand.

In the blink of an eye.

The sea of poison rolled and turned into a green sea of poison fire.

"You …"

"The reason why I'm so talkative is not to teach you a lesson. I just need you to take these words back and tell the people behind you: With your level, don't come here and make a fool of yourself. Your idea that the greater the range of your spells, the more powerful they are is outdated. "Tang Shidao waved his hand, and the sea of poison fire disappeared.

At the same time, the energy swept over and concentrated in the blink of an eye.

A dot lit up on Tang Shidao's fingertip.

Without waiting for Yuan Mu to react.

His fingertip pointed.

A green light flashed.

Yuan Mu's chest had been penetrated.

The wound was very small, but the internal combustion took only a moment to take effect.

Looking at Yuan Mu slowly turning into ashes, Tang Shidao said indifferently, "Now you understand. If I want to kill you, I can do it with just a flick of my finger. I didn't do it earlier because I wanted to give the others some confidence so that they wouldn't run away and wait for your victory. It's not that I can't catch you, I'm just too lazy to do so. I'll keep the ancient artifact for now. Don't worry, I won't use it. Remember to send someone to get it. "

Yuan Mu slowly turned into ashes. At the last moment, he also understood: Tang Shidao wasn't running away.

He was waiting.

He was deliberately using these equipment and the ancient artifact to bait … The major clans in the mortal world couldn't avoid it even if they wanted to. With such a huge amount of equipment and an ancient artifact, everyone wanted to get their hands on it. His own Yuan Clan was the same. They knew it was a trap, but they still had to come. Otherwise, if Tang Shidao's things fell into the hands of other clans, it would be impossible for them to get them back.

However.

If he, an elder of the clan, couldn't win, who else could?

The elders?

Or Elder Yuan Sha himself?

Was this the outcome Tang Shidao's true intention? Did he want to fight with the elders? Apart from the Genesis Divine Body, did he have other stronger techniques?

Yuan Mu couldn't understand.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already at the resurrection pool. In front of him were the clan elders he had just thought about.

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