"I told you that the ancient demon's slough is immortal, and the only thing that can kill it in the world is the Sword of Qi." Dorgon said, raising his left arm, revealing the ugly dark blue skin, covered with The red light in the blood vessels fluctuates, as if it is a parasite that can breathe.
"Po Jun's soul was annihilated, but its remains did not die, because it died under the sword of the demon's will, not the sword of qi."
Baker Richardson felt something in his heart and remained silent.
Dorgon continued: "This is the authority of the Lord, and it is also the immortal nature of the Lord. In fact, the Lord can be killed, and what is immortal is the remains; it is the authority evolved over endless years. Every death , it’s a restart for them.”
"Pojun's life and death is meaningless to us. It is even a good thing."
Baker Richardson heard this and nodded slightly.
Po Jun is an old monster that has lived for endless years. It has existed since the birth of mankind. Compared with it, Dorgon is just a young tooth with a life span of more than 400 years.
To fight against such a being, Baker Richardson actually didn't have much confidence.
In his mind, he was looking for an opportunity to let Po Jun die in the hands of the Bao Ze camp. This was not a fantasy, he knew that Li Xianyu hated Po Jun, and would definitely kill Po Jun first at all costs if given the chance.
If that doesn't work, then try to join forces with Dorgon to kick Po Jun out of the three-man team.
Baker Richardson's idea came true, and Po Jun was eliminated early, although he died at the hands of Yao Dao, who returned eighty years later.
"In other words, as long as the remains are still in our control, it doesn't matter whether Pojun is dead or alive. We can make allies again." Dorgon smiled enigmatically.
"Creating allies..." President Baker chewed on this sentence repeatedly.
"Yes, you should know my deeds. When I was in my prime, I once led my army to slay a dragon in the Yangtze River. What I slayed was the master. In the following four hundred years, I gradually eradicated the will of the deceased and repeatedly revised countless The second formation method finally allowed me to refine it into a great medicine."
"Except for me, from ancient times to the present, no one can steal the power of the Lord, not even the Lord himself." Dorgon said with pride in his tone.
Baker Richardson was silent. He thought of Demon Dao Wangchen, the supreme human being who created the three-talented swordsmanship and made the master a serious problem.
The Regent of the Qing Dynasty in front of him was not as powerful as the Demon Dao, but he was equally terrifying. He was the first human being to steal the power of domination in ancient times.
These guys all have truly invincible qualifications. To put it more in line with Millikin's statement, they are all top academics who can actually go to Harvard and Massachusetts.
And he, the strongest man under the stars and the president of the Association of Superpowers, is just a school bully who dominates a second-rate university.
Although he was once extremely proud, President Baker had to admit that compared with them, he was still lagging behind.
I heard Dorgon reveal before that he seemed to be very afraid of the Wushuang Fighting Spirit. I wonder what secrets this woman has, or... her academic qualifications
"But didn't Li Xianyu also gain the authority of the Phoenix?" President Baker questioned.
Dorgon's proud expression froze: "That's an example."
After a pause, he said: "The wealth should not be lost to outsiders. I plan to give this legacy to you."
Baker Richardson's eyes stayed on Dorgon's left arm, and that ugly arm seemed to become the most beautiful thing in the world.
It's not better than your first love's body, it's not better than golden gold, it's worse than any power.
He rolled his Adam's apple silently.
Dorgon raised his left arm, not caring about President Baker's slight gaffe. No one knew the temptation of abandonment better than him.
"How long will it take?" Baker Richardson had calmed down his turbulent heart at this time, "We have confirmed that the fruit is further mature and there is not much time left for us."
"The results of my more than four hundred years of research are still very remarkable. The most troublesome thing at the beginning was how to erase the will in the remains. Although they are dead, their will still exists, similar to sleeping. In fact, it is to carve the formation, Reduce the load on the body when absorbing the lost body."
"Even if you are a member of the Ultimate Dao, forcibly merging the lost body will be accompanied by huge risks. This has nothing to do with physical fitness or realm, but depends on genes. Some people's bodies are naturally unable to match the lost body, which will cause the collapse of the genetic chain."
This guy, I don’t know how many lives he used in his experiments... President Baker thought to himself.
"During the long process of thinking, I improved the formation countless times. Around the beginning of the 19th century, missionaries brought Western medicine to China. At first, I didn't care about this Western method of discriminating yellow. It wasn't until the second opium epidemic After the war, the wise people of the Qing Dynasty put forward the concept of 'learning from the barbarians and developing skills to control the barbarians'."
"I suddenly realized that maybe it's time to go out and see the world. Instead of working behind closed doors, why not go out and seek new paths, learn the knowledge of foreigners, and learn by analogy?"
"I started to study Western history and culture, and finally settled on Western medicine. I thought Western medicine might be able to bring me inspiration. It turns out that my idea was right... Do you know the incubation period in medicine?"
"Let's get straight to the point. Although I didn't receive a good education when I was a teenager, it doesn't mean I'm a fool." Baker Richardson said coldly.
"Previous experiments told me that the reason for the collapse of the gene chain is that after the fusion of the remains, the ancient demon genes will instantly swallow up human genes and forcibly modify them. It is similar to recreating a master. After all, humans have not experienced a long evolution and are not worthy of having this This kind of authority is not enough to carry the great power given by nature."
"So I borrowed the inspiration of the incubation period and regarded the slough as a virus that invades the human body. It is hidden in the human body and requires an incubation period before it can explode. During this period, we take the initiative to refine it and absorb it, bit by bit. Extraction authority.”
"The principle is very simple, but it took fifty years to actually complete it."
"We don't have that long," Baker Richardson reminded.
"You are lucky. In order to eliminate the remaining will in the slough, Demon Dao has directly passed the most difficult level. After that, you only need me to carve the formation for you, and you can absorb Po Jun's slough and become The second master of the broken army. This time will not be long, at least it will only take a few hours to devour him."
"Why give it to me? You don't want to get the power of Po Jun?"
"Didn't I tell you? The genes between the masters are incompatible and I can't use it."
"But if I remember correctly, Li Xianyu has both the authority of the Phoenix and the legacy of the Charm." Baker Richardson questioned.
It's boring for you to argue like this... Dorgon's face darkened: "He is an exception."
He didn't know the reason.
First of all, Li Xianyu did not completely integrate the remains of the succubus. Although he could use the charm power, the power of the power was greatly reduced, and there was no huge increase in physical body and energy.
You know, Dorgon devoured part of the remains and became the pinnacle of Ji Dao.
Li Xianyu's utilization rate of the enchantress's slough was too low, and it didn't seem like a complete fusion. But the fact that he can use charm is extremely unreasonable.
"What do I need to pay?" Baker Richardson said solemnly.
There is no such thing as a pie in the sky, and Dorgon is not his friend. We are all just together because of mutual interests, and there is no reason why he should be given free of charge.
"First, the Kusanagi sword belongs to me."
"Secondly, I will not give you all the remains. After you gain the authority to break the army, you will be able to divide into two extremely powerful clones. But please don't worry, this will not affect your ability to reach the pinnacle of the extreme realm. What impact does it have?”
"I am the best example. I only got part of the remains, which is enough for me to step into the peak of the extreme realm. Your current state is similar to mine back then. After devouring the remains, it is enough for you to step into the peak. .”
"Absorbing too much has no meaning, but is a waste. I am an example. As for the remaining sludge, I have my own use."
With the senior Yakuza as the foundation, one can advance to the pinnacle of the Yakuza by swallowing part of the remains... The beads in the unparalleled fighting spirit also come from that dragon, but it is not yet clear whether they contain authority... However, being The black dragon that Li Xianyu tamed and kept beside him was indeed an ancient demon.
The normal ancient demon does not have the characteristics of immortality. It can be imagined that it is part of the legacy.
Dorgon didn't lie to me.
Ha, but it definitely has the intention of suppressing me. If I retain some of my remains, I won't be able to separate three senior extreme clones like Po Jun did.
As we all know, the most stable thing about a triangle is that if it were just two clones, it would be far less threatening.
The Kusanagi sword changed hands, and he now had an effective means of killing me.
It seems that I have made a profit, but in fact I have fallen into a disadvantage. It will be extremely difficult to grab the fruit from Dorgon in the future.
"Either give me all the remains, or return the Kusanagi Sword to me." Baker Richardson shook his head, disagreeing with Dorgon's plan.
Dorgon clicked his tongue twice: "You are too greedy. After devouring the remains, you are already at the peak of the extreme realm, while I have fallen. If the Kusanagi Sword is still under your control, then what fruit can I grab? Find a place to hide."
"You are the pinnacle of the Jida, and I master the Kusanagi Sword. This is the perfect balance." Dorgon shrugged: "If you don't agree, I can find another ally. Although there are few Jida in the world, there is not one in Africa. A seat?"
The two sides fell into silence at the level of psychological games.
After a long time, Baker Richardson said in a deep voice: "Okay."
His reason is simple. First of all, he actually has no choice. If he doesn't cooperate, Dorgon will probably stab him to death with a sword. The Kusanagi sword is already in someone else's hands, and it's unrealistic to get it back.
Secondly, save the capital first. No matter whose family the fruit ends up with, he will first fuse the remains and become an immortal master, which means he will have endless longevity.
After all, it is earned.
Dorgon nodded with satisfaction and took out lighting equipment and tools for carving formations from his wallet.
He had done a lot of research on this, and Dan Yunzi was a successful experiment, but it was a pity that he died early in Tokyo, and he didn't know how effective it was.
However, according to his plan, even if Dan Yunzi swallows Poison Tail's authority, he will inevitably become a delirious monster, because the will of Poison Tail's shed will be difficult to eradicate in the short term, and this is enough.
Being delirious makes it easier to control.
... ...
Palace of the Gods.
Bing Zhazi and Grandma Zu returned to the Palace of the Gods. Li Xianyu and others had not yet recovered from their chaotic mental state, but they were sober. Li Peiyun and Dan Chenzi, who were practicing the Sword of Intention, sat cross-legged and meditated.
Li Xianyu, who has the weakest mental strength, has Hua Yang to help heal his mental trauma.
Their current state was like a hangover, with a needle-like headache, unclear consciousness, and unable to fight.
The top S-classes were unconscious, only the black and white gods were pale, but in good condition. At this time, senior employees who were not affected were guarding everyone.
When they saw the Phoenix and the Unparalleled Fighting Spirit returning, they showed disappointment. Obviously, they had not succeeded in catching Dorgon and Baker Richardson who had escaped. They returned so early, so they were probably someone who had escaped. .
It was really difficult to deal with. The two sides fought again and again, with casualties every time, but they were both extremely strong and it was difficult for anyone to completely defeat the other.
After a while, the three and a half-step Ji Dao still hadn't spoken. Qin Ze, who was in a coma, coughed violently, and pieces of dark brown meat came out of his mouth. After the meat fell to the ground, it lost nutrients and quickly withered.
Originally, the tug-of-war would continue for a while, but Po Jun's body died heroically, and the flesh and blood material lost its self-awareness and was expelled by the mature sword fetus.
Qin Ze looked around, his face pale and looking quite weak, and he laughed hoarsely: "Pojun is dead!"
Bingzhaozi glanced at him. This man was also within the range of the demonic sword. Although he was on the edge, the soul of a comatose person was particularly fragile, so there was nothing unusual at this time.
His soul is really weird.
Ten minutes later, the three stinky brothers opened their eyes one after another and ended their meditation. Except for slight dizziness, there were no major problems.
"The Demonic Sword of Intention is really terrifying." Li Peiyun exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling lingering fear in his heart.
"Compared to him..." Dan Chenzi sighed. After all, he had practiced the sword of mind for more than ten years, but compared with the second personality of the Demonic Dao, the difference was probably the same as a toothpick and the Dinghai Shenzhen.
"It's Taoist Wangchen." Li Xianyu glanced at Xiu'er. This guy, because Sancai Swordsmanship was taught by his great grandfather, didn't have much affection for Wangchen, so he habitually called Wangchen "Monster Tao".
"Dead, Wangchen is dead... completely dead this time." Slime was in a low mood.
The old lover is dead, but you still have me... Li Xianyu touched his left hand and said in his heart that although I won't give you a chance to show off, there is no problem in being a side-by-side partner.
Forget Wangchen!
"Dorgon escaped." Bingzhazi looked at Li Xianyu.
Li Xianyu nodded slightly and said, "It's a pity."
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Where is Po Jun."
"Dead," grandma said crisply: "The soul is gone, but the remains were snatched away by Dorgon."
Dan Chenzi and Li Peiyun looked at each other and smiled.
The black and white gods and other Baoze employees were relieved.
(End of chapter)