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Chapter 1247 Who is abusing me?(3/4)

Everyone is getting more and more nervous!

After a while, this guy became impatient.

At this moment, Sheng Hong suddenly said: "Come on, Fang... Fellow Taoist Niu, drop some more blood!"

Fang Ping frowned and quickly looked towards the center of the platform.

In the central area, there seems to be a shadow slowly emerging.

The blood absorbed from all directions seems to be to condense this shadow.

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows, said nothing more, and continued to bleed.

Gradually, the shadow became much clearer.

Blonde hair!

His cheeks were as sharp as a knife, extremely cold and stern, looking down upon all living beings.

"Beast King!"

Someone shouted lowly!

Sheng Hong also said hurriedly: "This is the Beast King..."

Fang Ping looked at the shadow. At this moment, the shadow became more and more real. It seemed to have wisdom. It also looked at Fang Ping. His eyes were empty, but you could still feel that he was looking at Fang Ping.

"True blood..."

A strange tone came out, but Fang Ping could understand it. It was mixed with mental power fluctuations. It was not like before in the Hall of All Realms, where there was only sound and no mental power fluctuations.

This murmur came out, and the Beast King's projection looked at Fang Ping again, and said slowly: "Here, the courage, strength, and belief of those who pass the test are tested... I never thought that someone with true blood would appear..."

Fang Ping frowned, sensed it for a while, and then said after a while: "Are you a clone?"

"Clone?"

The projection of the Beast King said calmly: "It's not a clone, it's just a memory that existed in the past..."

"No strength?"

"..."

The projection of the Beast King is still dull: "Memory... why strength is needed."

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, and the phantom was exploded by Fang Ping's punch. Fang Ping raised his fist and cursed: "Last time, you, an old boy, attacked me in the ninth heaven. I thought you were a clone and you were not weak.

.

The result is a memory projection, you dare to be arrogant with me!

Old guy, you won’t obey if you don’t fight!”

"..."

All directions are silent.

Sheng Hong and others were shocked.

You...treat the Emperor like this?

Well, they suddenly realized that this was Fang Ping, and it seemed... quite normal.

Fang Ping snorted and saw that the phantom solidified again. He looked at the previously blood-red ground and turned pale. He curled his lips and said, "You see, blood-sucking condenses the projection, right? If it weren't for my blood, according to this situation, I wouldn't die."

A few people won't do it.

If you come here alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to break through, and you old guy is not a good guy either.

Not only does it suck blood, but it also sucks life force, I can feel it."

Fang Ping cursed, but he was not polite anyway, "You are just a program, tell me quickly, how to break it, what are the benefits of breaking it, if you don't obey me, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

The projection of the Beast King is still a little confused at the moment, but there is a memory that it is also the King.

And he was beaten today.

Beaten very rudely!

"Bold people..."

Boom!

There was another explosion, and Fang Ping punched out. The shadow of the punch collapsed again. Once it collapsed, Fang Ping started bleeding again. He said with some dissatisfaction: "It's my own blood and vitality that I beat back and forth... It's not cost-effective."

!”

Fang Ping said, looking around and looking at Shenghong and the others, with expressions as if they were going to kill you to provide blood and vitality to the Beast King. Everyone's faces turned blue.

They also saw it now!

The reason why Fang Ping's blood caused such a big commotion seemed to contain too much vitality and other powers, which led to the resurrection of the Beast King's projection.

Otherwise, I am afraid that many people will really die, and their vitality will be integrated into the Shura Field to allow the Beast King's projection to appear.

Now, Fang Ping has scattered the projections, which also means that he has to continue to supplement them.

The projection of the Beast King revived again, and this time, his face looked a little weird.

In Fang Ping's arms, Cangmao poked his head out and warned: "Old Beast King, tell me quickly. If you don't say anything, he will beat you to death. After beating you to death, he will record the video and spread it out. The three realms will know that you were beaten by him."

…”

"..."

The projection of the Beast King glanced at Cang Mao. Even if Cang Mao turned into a tiger, he seemed to recognize it.

The projection of the Beast King is just a program. This is true, but it is also slightly smarter.

At this moment, he no longer cared about Fang Ping's dispelling of his projection. In fact, the resurrection of his projection meant that he had to say it, but the key was that Fang Ping didn't give him a chance to say it!

Seeing Fang Ping gearing up to hit him again, the Beast King's projection couldn't express anything and said slowly: "It takes courage and belief to break through the barrier here..."

Fang Ping said calmly: "Even if I have the courage to beat you, isn't my belief strong enough? So I can break through?"

"..."

The projection of the Beast King stagnated slightly at first, and then... seemed to smile.

In the somewhat surprised eyes of everyone, the projection actually smiled, "You are right. You dare to face the emperor directly and take action against the emperor. You indeed have great courage and belief. You have indeed passed this level."

"That's good. By the way, are there any rewards for completing the level?"

"award……"

The projection stagnated slightly, and then quickly said: "Yes! The Shura Field is originally a place for brave men. Brave men, their spirit, energy and spirit are unified. All tests are to help you return to unity..."

After finishing his words, the projection said again: "Absorb my projection, stabilize the original avenue, and unite the three forces into one..."

Before he could finish his words, Fang Ping grabbed his projection, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed it in one gulp!

"Gulong!"

Someone swallowed, this guy... is really cruel.

Fang Ping, on the other hand, slowly realized something at this moment, and suddenly felt that his original world had changed. The next moment, he felt a special force running around in his original world, like an adhesive, binding him.

The various forces in the original world gradually merged.

Fang Ping was a little surprised that it really worked.

He thought this guy was just talking casually.

After sensing it for a while, Fang Ping's brows twitched. At this moment, he suddenly looked at the thin film land in front of him. He felt that... he could walk out and go to the next level!

It’s so simple!

Fang Ping opened his eyes and saw Sheng Hong and the others looking at him. He did not hide anything and said lazily: "Simple, there is more than one projection. You can make a few more projections and then eat them. You can almost break the level."

"..."

Everyone changed their colors again.

Sheng Hong looked at Fang Ping and said with a stiff smile, "Then... can fellow Taoist Niu..."

"You didn't wake up?"

Fang Ping said in surprise: "You won't let me do it, will you? If you want to break the barrier, do it yourself! Kill a few people, and a saint can almost condense a shadow to help one person break the barrier, it's a simple matter.

If you want me to do it, I can kill a few saints to help you?"

"..."

Several people's expressions became even stiffer.

Fang Ping said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be death, it's just the life force and the power of blood. You can just provide some life force yourself."

Sheng Hong smiled dryly and said: "We are all old..."

They are old.

The vitality is not strong enough anymore!
To be continued...
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