These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 733 Battle and Betrayal

Ning Zheng was also reading the forum, and looked thoughtful as she read their well-organized analysis.

Player!

This group seems to be really suitable for copying spiritual roots.

Ning Zheng has been visiting the forum for a long time now, and basically understands the basic concepts of players and games that they talk about.

Players have at least the following characteristics.

1. Reset your profession, wash attribute points, and switch accounts.

Switch account here, it's already there.

But it is still necessary to reset attributes, cleanse magical powers, and cleanse skills.

If it takes a long time to train a character and other attributes cannot be changed, it will be very unfriendly to active players.

Characteristics of copying spiritual roots 1: Change magical powers at any time.

Perfect fit!

They can switch to what they want at any time, such as Ditto, to perfectly meet their needs.

2. Fast upgrade.

Isn’t it fast enough to upgrade the copied spiritual roots?

As long as there are resources, copy all the way up.

The sequence of this system was actually already very complete in the Deity Era, and it had been developed for more than five million years. When one was stuck in a realm, one would copy a genius with the ability to break through the realm, then break through the realm, and then copy other cultivators.

Today's blacksmiths can just copy this system and make some modern deletions and modifications!
Now with this duplicated spiritual root, the blacksmiths can officially join the battle.

As long as the resources are sufficient, these monks with five bodies and four organs will be able to enter a higher realm soon. As for only 50% of their strength?

This can also update the version, Yin-Yang Creation Furnace, and synthesize the immortal-level copy spiritual root.

They are all the result of research.

The blacksmiths will soon be able to catch up with the competition with their own hard power!

after all.

Those giant demon gods who were the ancestors of the transformation realm are, just as they said, giants of light. They suppress the giant power of the villa and will not be dispatched easily.

After all, there are only so many ancestral tombs in Huawo Realm, and the number of the original demon gods cannot be too many, so it is impossible for everyone to have one.

"A wave of spiritual root duplication has allowed the blacksmiths to completely complete themselves. In addition, the first batch of natives of the Fumian Emperor have officially joined the sect. It's a double blessing."

Ning Zheng sighed in her heart.

Ancient ancestral tombs and imperial mausoleums are really wonderful things.

It just so happened that I had clicked on the native's function to enter the server and have the authority of a blacksmith.

Once we have dealt with them, it would not be a bad idea to bring the Masked Emperor in to become the first batch of indigenous blacksmiths.

Saying.

Those ember blacksmiths remain in this world forever and become indigenous blacksmiths.

Add a group of ancient indigenous blacksmiths and it would be a perfect match.

He kept thinking, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked towards the imperial mausoleum:
"Fighting again? I feel like the winner will be decided tonight."

Ning Zheng felt like she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

We have to monitor the battle situation, turn the situation around, and add a little luck when necessary to ensure the victory of the Wind Emperor and the Masked Emperor.

The blacksmiths' strategies were amazing. They tried their best, but they had their limits after all. Ning Zheng certainly had to help secretly.

For some monks with extremely strong immortality, the battle of high-level monks can easily last for a whole day and night.

Even some ashes can maintain the logic they had before death and last for hundreds of thousands of years after death.

And why did the battles Ning Zheng encountered before always go so fast?
All because of one person:

Xin Xichen.

This kind of problem solver is the most hateful. He specifically exploits your weaknesses and turns you, who could fight for seven days and seven nights, into a three-second man.

The battle between You Xin and Xi Chen usually doesn't last too long.

His own firepower is not very strong, but it can make you become not very strong either.

But the situation now is different!
Ning Zheng saw a battle between traditional immortal monks with great endurance.

The Wind Emperor laughed loudly. He bared his teeth and waved his claws. The babies flew up like octopus tentacles. "Run! Where are you going? Die!"

Several monks who had reached the state of transformation acted very convincingly as they escaped all the way.

"Run, or you'll die!"

"Emperor Kuangfeng, have you secretly surrendered to Wusheng Mother? Otherwise, how could you become Wusheng Father?" "Damn it, were you the one who helped us overthrow us?"

"you wanna die!"

The King of Storms looked at his former equal companions with a look of horror, and felt a surge of refreshing pleasure rising from his spine.

Is this the great power that allows one person to rule the world?

What kind of life have I been leading in the past!

I was born at the wrong time, otherwise how could I get along with everyone on an equal footing?
He has tremendous talent and power, but he was born in the wrong era, and the upper limit of that era was so high.

They are all copies of the same spiritual root, cultivated to the limit of transformation, so what big difference can there be?
Therefore, they all united tacitly to suppress the birth of other people in the state of transformation of the self. Otherwise, in their era, not just one hundred people in the state of transformation of the self would be born, but more than one thousand people in the state of transformation of the self would be born!

Secretly killing those who are about to become their geniuses is also to maintain their equal rule. Because equality is the only option, they cannot allow too many equal monks to appear.

but now!

This equality was unbalanced because he turned into Jiuying.

"It's your misfortune that you can rule the world by yourself and live in the same era as me! You are servile and run around everywhere, but this feeling is too good!"

"A little more, a little more fear, and keep running."

The Wind Emperor laughed wildly, and the villain was very arrogant when he succeeded. "I was born in the old days, but I was born at the wrong time. But today, I want to show the great power of suppressing the whole world by myself!"

The King of Storms was so foul-mouthed that the fleeing cultivators in the Transformation Realm couldn't help but want to turn around and beat him up.

"Don't run away!" The King of Storms chased to a corner and suddenly felt a large formation rising.

A tingling sense of crisis came over him, but he had no time to dodge before he was violently knocked away by nine babies lying in ambush in the dark.

And then, the few people who had escaped instantly merged into Nine Infants, and instantly attacked the Wind Emperor from behind.

The second attack is coming!

It just happened in a split second.

The coordinated sneak attacks by the two Nine Infants seemed to have been practiced countless times. Two consecutive sneak attacks were successful in an instant, causing the Kuangfeng Emperor to fly backwards, his defense broken instantly and he was seriously injured.

After all, defense is relative.

The other party is also practicing the Nine Infants Body Training, and his strength is also terrifyingly great.

"You guys? You can actually merge."

The face of the Kuangfeng Emperor suddenly changed, revealing an incredible look, "Has this Wusheng Old Mother been conquered and cannot be replicated?"

The two Jiuyings didn't say much. They took advantage of the opponent's recovery from serious injuries and pursued him, continuing the siege and beating the opponent who was down and out.

dong dong dong! !

The battles continued to break out, and with the use of various magical weapons, the King of Storms was defeated.

"Emperor Pingshui, it's my turn."

Just then, a voice came.

The father who controlled Jiuying, Emperor Pingshui, shook his head and said, "No, if we change the generals in the middle of a battle, it will easily cause problems."

"You want to go back on your word?" Everyone's expression changed. "You know, we are just temporary copies. We are not like the other party, the Wind Emperor, who is a completely integrated life. You can't completely control us."

"Let me be the next one." The Masked Emperor said, "Others may betray, but I definitely won't. You all know my character."

Emperor Pingshui hesitated for a moment, did not dare to refute, and chose to change positions.

"Makes sense!"

"The Masked Emperor can still be trusted."

The other monks also nodded.

Among the nine of them, there is a close friend of the Fumian Emperor who opened up the era back then and overthrew the old dynasty together. They know the Fumian Emperor's loyalty and his courage to stand by his brothers!
Just after changing positions, the Masked Emperor shook his body and snorted coldly: "Kuangfeng Emperor, you are doomed to fail. You!"

The next second, he suddenly attacked another group of Nine Infants who were unprepared nearby, severely injuring them instantly.

Even the deep-minded Commander Nine Infants did not expect that the Masked Emperor would turn against his allies, because everyone present would turn against their allies, except for the Masked Emperor.

"you!"

"You are crazy!"

"The Masked Emperor has betrayed us. Hurry up and remove him. Force him to separate."

"It will take at least one stick of incense, but now, we can only be controlled by him."

Just when everyone was showing horror.

"Kill!" The Face-Covered Emperor had a cold expression. Together with the Wind-Wild Emperor, they surrounded and killed the remaining Nine Infants. The two of them instantly beat the other's Nine Infants so hard that he vomited blood.

The leader of the pirated Nine Infants suddenly yelled, knowing that the situation was hopeless, and shouted spinelessly: "I surrender, I surrender! Emperor Kuangfeng, Emperor Fumian, as the third leader of the Nine Infants, I will join you!"

(End of this chapter)