Chapter 0795: The Seven-Life Demonic Book

Su Yang suddenly reacted, his eyes showing ecstasy.

He felt that the will clone was merging with this clone, and the magic pattern actually began to merge under the will clone.

The fusion process was very smooth, and compared to before, it was simply a difference between heaven and earth.

Su Yang was trembling all over excitedly.

About a quarter of an hour later, the clone completely merged successfully, and the death power covering him slowly dissipated, flashing the demonic pattern on the clone's eyebrows, and then disappeared.

The clone suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Su Yang's eyes.

At this moment, Su Yang was shocked and swallowed hard.

From the clone's eyes, he saw a hint of confusion, and this hint of confusion quickly returned to Qingming.

"Hello, I."

In his dull eyes, his clone spoke in his mouth.

"Damn it."

Su Yang reacted for a long time and stared at the clone, trying to find something from it.

He could feel that he was still the controller, and even a thought could determine the life and death of his clone.

However, the latter actually gave birth to his own thinking.

The real clone is a clone that is completely inconsistent with the description in the Seven-Life Demonic Book.

Su Yang felt a messy feeling. He forced himself to calm down and started to think about it in the front and back.

After a long time, he looked at his clone deeply, as if he had an enlightenment.

The Seven-Life Demonic Book he practiced can be said to have already mutated when he used the power of the heavenly source to condense his body.

After the strange fusion, the clone gave birth to his own thinking. Although he was still a clone, his nature was different.

It’s like two people, one walking corpse, the other is a normal person, with independent thoughts.

The clone cultivated by the Seven-Life Demon Book is actually a walking zombie, and what he cultivated is an independent consciousness clone controlled by him and derived from his will clone.

Su Yang, who figured out all this, couldn't help swallowing. How could he not understand the preciousness of the clone in front of him?

The simplest example is that in the battle, a walking corpse controlled by the body is distracted and a clone who can think independently and fight, can be understood by using his toes.

"It's a big profit."

"I, I am very weak now." The clone suddenly interrupted Su Yang's ecstasy.

Su Yang's eyes shrank, and he stared at his clone in a daze, frowned slightly.

Indeed, the clone's current strength is only comparable to that of the median Martial Emperor.

How to improve the strength of the clone?

If the clone does not have strong strength, even if it has independent consciousness, it will be of no use.

"I, the magic pattern can enhance my strength." The clone's eyes flashed.

"Demon pattern? Are you sure?" Su Yang's eyes shrank and he looked at his clone and said.

The clone shook his head and said, "Not sure, but I have a feeling that the fusion of magic patterns is my source of power."

Feel?

What does your own clone feel?

Su Yang touched his nose and felt creepy.

However, he was not worried about anything else. The clone's will originated from him. Even if the independent consciousness was born, it was still under his control.

"Since that's the case, I'll refine the magic pattern later, but I can't be here. To improve my strength, the stronger the better." Su Yang said in contemplation.

"By the way, what are your name?" Su Yang said suddenly.

This time it was the clone's turn to be stunned. After a moment of silence, he said expressionlessly: "Please give me a name."

"Damn, you can't call Clan No. 1, Clan No. 2..." Su Yang patted his head in distress, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Just call Su Yi. If there are more in the future, it will be Su Er, Su San, and Su Si. It is always much better than Clan No. 1, and Two."

The clone was speechless and said for a long time: "I, this name is actually not good either."

Su Yang's face turned dark.

His lips twitched, and he stared at his clone and said, "Am I my deity or are you the deity?"

Su opened his mouth, and then a helpless look appeared on his face: "Okay, you are the real person."

Su Yang nodded with satisfaction, but a violent turmoil occurred in his heart.

The clone's independent consciousness is really amazing. He just appeared, but now he has some simple expressions. If it continues to develop, he can't even imagine it.

Will he become a guy who is more perverted than him in the end?

Taking a deep breath, Su Yang threw these distracting thoughts out of his mind. As for his eyes, the success of the clone was an indescribable help to him, and improving the strength of the clone was the most important thing.

As for the second clone, he is not ready to do it for the time being.

Because dividing another one means that his will will be divided into another part, and it is not possible to recover in a short while.

"Let's go, refine the magic pattern."

Su Yang suddenly stood up and flew to the depths of the land of death.

Su Yi flew up slowly and followed Su Yang.

...

"Fuck, I finally escaped."

Deep in the land of death, a young man in black robe fell from the sky in a mess, his face pale and he kept breathing. He turned around and looked deeper, with a look of lingering fear in his eyes.

"Damn it, I'm so useless that I'm about to get the Youjin Flower Emperor, but I'm actually disturbed by a group of insects." The young man stared at the distant depths, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists hard, and his face full of anger.

"No, Youjin Flower Emperor finally found it. With the combat power of the seven-life clone of Youjin Flower Emperor, you can be as good as me. I'm not willing to give up like this."

A strong unwilling look burst out in the young man's eyes, gritted his teeth, took a divine pill, turned around and rushed into the depths again.

The young man was not fast and rushed deeper against the ground. A faint light floated on his body, blocking the rich power of death around him.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the young man suddenly stopped and looked around carefully, not realizing anything unusual, and finally turned his gaze directly in front of him.

Directly in front, there is a recessed area that runs across the ground like a huge crack.

The crack is not long, but it is about 1,000 meters.

The young man was extremely alert and walked carefully to the crack step by step, slowly looking inside.

This time, his scalp suddenly became numb.

Under the cracks, the black bugs were squirming densely.

These insects are about the size of a fist, covered with black and shiny armor. They carry two sharp and sharp pliers. The sharp mouth is even more covered with two rows of sharp teeth. It looks particularly gloomy and terrifying, making people creepy.

Within the crack, the power of death is strong, and these insects are dense and numerous at a glance.

These bugs did not find the young man. At this moment, the bugs were squirming inside, and wherever they passed was a black tide.

At a corner of the edge of the crack, it was empty, with a few feet of surrounding area, and there was not even a single bug.

The young man stared at this area with a fierce light bursting out from his eyes.

There is a strange flower growing there.
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