met free Chapter 1107 Is there no one paying attention to me?
Chapter 1107 Is there no one paying attention to me?
Chapter 1107 Is there no one paying attention to me?
Sometimes, caution comes from thinking too much, just like Ang. When they saw the secondary origin body, they immediately imagined a powerful secondary origin. Even if it was fake, it must at least have the strength of a secondary origin.
What is a secondary origin? It is an existence that is slightly inferior to the Abyss Big Mouth, Dark Origin, King and other Void Origins, but also possesses the power of the origin.
In the current void, that is the ceiling of combat power. Its strength is definitely higher than that of the Grand Speaker. Even Ang believes that the Little Ghost and Kram need to work together to be sure of victory.
However, now they found that they were thinking too much. Is it possible that this secondary original body was owned by just one lucky priestess, and was usually used to carefully transfer bulk goods and earn some logistics fees?
Ange and the others formed a circle with a fierce look in their eyes. The secondary origin body squatted on the ground obediently, pinching its ears and nodding desperately: "Yes, yes, yes, I just transferred some food here to sell, because the teleportation array is too expensive, we can't afford it, and the food we sold is not enough to cover the teleportation fee."
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Even Anthony was shocked by this absurd fact. It was like driving a luxury carriage to poop. Only Ang could do that.
A secondary origin body, even if the witch can only exert one percent of its power, it should be enough for her to rob a bank.
"Ah? It's not good to rob things. We can't rob things. We have a bumper harvest and can sell grain. Do you want to buy some?" The witch asked with a shoeless look on her face.
"Of course, how many do you have? We'll take them all." Anthony said as he stepped back and made room, and Silver Coin stepped forward.
After discussing the grain trade, signing the contract and delivery note, the silver coins gave way and Anthony stood up again.
"How did you get this body?" Anthony asked.
"In Stonehenge, there is a Stonehenge in our area. This stone statue has always been in the center of Stonehenge. After I became a witch, I offered sacrifices to it every day, and finally it accepted me." said the witch.
"You mean, this body was in Stonehenge before it became a witch?" Anthony asked.
The witch nodded.
"Could it be some ancient relic? Maybe she picked it up out of kindness?" Nagris came over and whispered.
Anthony responded angrily: "This is not a knight novel, how can there be such a thing? Even if the adults gave you the little angel, can you control it?"
"Ah, you want me to die, can you control it?" Negris asked, "What do you mean?"
"That means there is another 'it', alive." Anthony said.
The living here certainly does not mean "alive and dead", but has self-awareness. However, after being hit from the side a few times, the witch looked silly, white, and sweet, as if she did not understand what Anthony said.
"Haha, you are pretending to be stupid, sir? Catch her out." Anthony said.
Ange nodded and reached out to grab it.
The witch suddenly stopped pretending, her expression became serious, and her whole body straightened up, transforming into the appearance of a tall and thin member of the Divine Star Clan. An invisible force field spread out like ripples, and a layer of the hard rock on the ground was directly shaved off by the force field.
"I originally wanted to find out how you restricted the transfer of my power, but I didn't expect you to refuse to fall for it. I'll ask you after I kill you..." The witch said coldly, but she stopped talking before she finished.
Ang suddenly rushed forward, leaving a trail behind as if teleporting, ignoring her force field and stabbing his palm into her chest.
The witch's chest turned from solid to virtual, allowing Ang's palm to pass in unhindered, grasp the white crystal, and then pull it out.
Bai Jing was pulled out, and the witch who had been pretending to be serious just now was now completely "cold". She lost her spirit and fell down like a statue.
The lightning-fast change shocked everyone. Although Ang said he could suppress the opponent, wasn't it too easy?
"Your hand...why does it feel like she made her body virtual so that you could insert your hand in? What did you do to her?" Nagris asked in disbelief.
Ange said: "It, branded, erased, carved my, body, mine."
"Pfft, it turns out that you had erased the original mark and engraved your own mark, so you were directly deprived of the control of the body, haha." Nagris couldn't help laughing.
It turned out that the witch was projected onto a body that no longer belonged to her. This was simply a trap that ensnared her. This was beyond the expectations of everyone, including Anthony.
The witch obviously relied on her projection, so she was fearless. The worst that could happen was the loss of her body. But she didn't expect the little ghost to emerge from Ang's hand and spit out white crystal.
The little ghost was clinging to the hand that was holding Bai Jing just now, but in fact it was the little ghost that swallowed it.
Bai Jing did not fall to the ground, but instead struggled in the air, a panicked thought came out: "What did you do to me? What did you do to me?"
As he struggled, a shadow slowly emerged from the white crystal and finally condensed into a very beautiful woman.
As expected of a witch, her face had a kind of divine beauty, holy and flawless. However, her slightly panicked look at the moment left a mark on this holiness, adding a sense of blasphemous immorality to her, making her extremely seductive.
Unfortunately, the people in front of her were not human. Instead, everyone was more interested in the mark on the white crystal. Nagris was surprised: "Isn't this the mark of Kram's divine shell? It almost blocked your projection. How come the little ghost can also do it?"
Before Ange could answer, Kram himself said, "I shared it. The God of Light selflessly taught me the way to permanence. Even if I exchanged all my knowledge for it, the value could not be equal. Thank you, Light."
Kram made a sign of light with sincerity, and then a strong torrent of faith surged towards the little ghost.
Kram's belief was so abnormal that he could trigger a flood of faith with his own strength.
"What is this method of sustainability? Is it very powerful?" Nagris couldn't help but ask.
"Of course it's powerful. Believe in yourself, live forever, and repeat endlessly. Once you learn this method, you won't have to worry even if you're locked up in an endless cage," Kram said.
"Oh, so that's it." Now everyone understood what the method of sustainability was. It turned out to be the way for the little ghost to escape from the vast void.
Everyone has known this for a long time, so there is nothing surprising about it. Instead, Kram learned the ability of the little ghost, and the little ghost learned Kram's shielding mark. They learn from each other and make progress together, which means there will be two little ghosts and two planes of will.
"How about..." Nagris was just about to ask them to teach him when he heard an angry voice: "What are you doing?! Is no one paying attention to me?"
Thank you Mijia for the reward.