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Text Chapter 0266 Making wedding clothes for others

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    Chapter 0266: Making wedding clothes for others. The dead energy flowed into the body of the thin old man continuously, and his shriveled body seemed to be inflated, rapidly bulging up.  This scene shocked everyone. Bangzi, Tiger, and Chicken stared at the thin old man in stunned silence. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, thinking that he was dreaming.  These strong dead gases are like poison to humans, and they can easily suffocate to death if inhaled.  If it weren't for the protection of anti-poison spells, the three of them would have died long ago.  But for the thin old man, death energy seemed to be the most delicious food. As he swallowed it, he could not hide his pride on his face.  The voice in the jungle sounded again, with a hint of panic in his tone: "Do you think you can swallow the energy of death in this way? Even if you are a necromancer, you are still a human being. If you want to condense the fire of the soul in this way, you  It's too simple!" "Really?" The thin old man showed a mocking smile, opened his mouth again, and swallowed all the dead energy in his stomach.  After swallowing all the death energy, the skinny old man's body became completely larger, and he looked even burlier than the fat old man.  "Hmph, let's see how you digest it! As long as there is a trace of death that cannot be transformed, you are dead!" The voice in the jungle was hesitant, and it seemed that he also lacked confidence.  The thin old man smiled scornfully: "If I were not sure, would I do such a dangerous thing? Open your eyes and take a good look! When I condense the soul fire, I will be the first to take you in as a slave.  !" He said in his mouth, suddenly opened his hands and pointed his fingers.  As his fingers fell, streaks of black light burst out from his fingertips, and each black light hit the corpses of adventurers scattered on the ground without any bias.  "Bang! Bang! Bang" A series of explosions, within the reach of the black light, the corpses exploded one by one. An exploded corpse would trigger a chain reaction, and soon all the corpses on the ground would explode one after another, filling the sky.  They were all sprayed with blood and broken bones and flesh!  This jungle suddenly turned into a hell on earth!  "Corpse Explosion Technique!" Another voice exclaimed in the jungle, "You actually know Corpse Explosion Technique, who are you!" "Hey, do you know how powerful I am now?" The thin old man smiled ferociously, holding his hands slowly  A black hole slowly appeared.  The blood generated by the explosion seemed to be attracted by some strange force. The blood droplets flying in the air gathered together crazily and soon turned into a huge sparkling blood ball.  As soon as the thin old man hooked his hand, the blood ball quickly fell in front of him.  "Youyou want to use these human blood to resolve the threat of death?" the voice in the jungle asked.  "That's right! You finally got something right." The thin old man said proudly.  "It turns out these are the sacrifices you have prepared long ago!" The voice in the jungle was a little angry.  The three of Bangzi, Tiger, and Chicken also woke up. It seemed that there was no ghost python at all. They and these adventurers were just tools to be used!  "Asshole!" Chicken said angrily.  The thin old man ignored them. He moved his hands on the blood cells and spit out a series of spells.  "I can't let you succeed!" The voice in the jungle became very urgent.  Those undead creatures such as zombies, vampires, and slime monsters seemed to have received some instructions. Suddenly, they all went crazy, throwing away their sticks, tigers, and chickens, and rushed towards the thin old man desperately.  "Kill them." The thin old man said nonchalantly.  Behind him, the group of soldiers stepped forward and threw the silver projectiles in their hands at the undead creatures!  "Boom!" The silver projectiles exploded in the air, and a cloud of silver dust filled the sky. Once it touched the bodies of the undead creatures, they let out shrill screams.  "Holy Light Silver Powder!" The voice in the jungle became furious, "Despicable humans actually use such dirty methods!" What undead creatures fear most are silver weapons, and once silver is blessed by the Holy Light, it becomes even more powerful.  It is the greatest nemesis of undead creatures.  Those silver projectiles are filled with silver-ground powder and blessed with holy light. Once diffused, they become large-scale biochemical weapons for undead creatures, which can instantly make hundreds of undead creatures lose their combat effectiveness!  The plans of the three major families are very rigorous, and every aspect has been considered.  When the undead creatures screamed and fell one by one, the thin old man spread his hands and drew a huge arc in the air. A force full of death surged around his body, and suddenly the huge blood ball was  Wrapped up.  The blood cells suddenly boiled, and countless blood drops were jumping, like a restless soul, making screams that tore through the night.    "Hahaha, come on!" The thin old man laughed wildly, and when he closed his hands, the countless blood in the blood cells suddenly exploded, and it completely fell on his body with a "boom", as if he had been washed with a blood-red blood.  bath!  The thin old man was covered in blood and looked like a madman, with a frightening smile on his face.  "Hahahaha, as long as I use three more brilliant-level souls as a guide, my soul fire will succeed!" The thin old man looked at the three people, Stick Tiger Chicken, with a stern look in his eyes.  "You!" Even as strong as a tiger, he couldn't help but take a step back, "You think of us as an introduction to cultivation?" "That's right! Otherwise, why do you think I spent so much money to hire you!" The thin old man laughed and pointed his finger.  Suddenly, three more ghost claws rose into the air and grabbed the heads of the three of them.  "This move again?" The tiger roared ferociously.  It is indeed still a ghost claw, but its power is completely different. The thin old man's test was solved by the tiger's roar before, but this time the ghost claw is more than ten times more powerful!  The pitch-black claws only shook slightly during the roar, then broke through the sound wave created by the roar, and grabbed it.  "Crack!" Five fingerprints appeared on the tiger's head. His hard head shattered in response, and brains and blood flowed out.  The tiger's eyes were full of surprise and doubt. He would never believe that he died like this!  But whether he believed it or not, a person with five bloody holes in his head would not survive.  The tiger's body collapsed and he didn't close his eyes until he died!  Like tigers, sticks and chickens cannot escape bad luck.  The increased power of the ghost claw did not give them any chance to resist. It also left five fingerprints on their heads and took away their lives.  The faces of the three people were full of resentment. Such souls of the deceased would remain fresh for a few minutes, and what the thin old man wanted was just such a fresh soul full of resentment.  He walked up to the three of them, licked the blood on his lips greedily, stretched out his hand to grab a handful of their heads, and white souls came out of their heads. They were three painful little ones.  The man howled miserably as soon as he emerged, his voice full of grief and anger.  "It's useless, don't resist anymore!" The thin old man opened his mouth and swallowed the souls of the three people.  At the soul entrance, the blood on the thin old man disappeared almost instantly, as if it had been absorbed by the pores on his skin.  His entire face and skin turned dark red, and he looked less like a human and more like a ghost.  "One minute, just one minute, I can gather the fire of my soul!" The thin old man roared, veins popped up on his face, as if he was using all his strength to gather some strength.  There has been no sound in the jungle for a long time, and a trembling breath emanated from it. It was obvious that the strength of the thin old man far exceeded the expectations of the voice, and he seemed to be in despair.  Time passed by, and the jungle with a radius of several hundred meters was shrouded in the death aura exuded by the thin old man. Finally, two blue lights flashed in his eyes, and the whole person suddenly shrunk a bit.  The thin old man completely absorbed the strong death energy, and a huge power appeared in his body, which was a kind of exciting power!  "Hahaha, let you see the power of soul fire!" The thin old man opened his palm, and with a "pop" sound, a blue flame appeared in his palm.  It is said that there are five colors of soul fire. From low to high, they are white, blue, black, purple and red.  The thin old man was able to condense the blue soul fire at once, which shows that the death energy he absorbed was quite strong.  "This is the fire of the soul!" The thin old man looked greedily at the flame in his palm. Although it was only as thick as a finger, there were already very few necromancers in the Eternal Continent, and there were even fewer who could condense the fire of the soul.  With this finger-thick soul fire, the thin old man can definitely be regarded as the number one person!  A sigh sounded in the jungle: "Don't think that condensing the soul fire is great, I won't let you succeed! This fountain of the dead is waiting for a destined person, and it is definitely not a guy like you who is full of evil!" "You  Can you stop me?" The thin old man smiled ferociously, "Wait until I swallow you, the lonely ghost, and let my soul fire grow stronger!" He said, raising his hand to throw up the soul fire.  The flame was like a cunning poisonous snake, twisting in the air and about to burrow into the forest!  At this moment, something happened that no one expected.  The blue soul fire had just reached the edge of the forest, when a purple light suddenly flashed in the air, and a larger soul fire blocked its way!  With the purple spiritCompared with the soul fire, the blue soul fire is as small as a grain of dust. These are two completely different realms, and there is no comparison at all.  "What's going on!" The thin old man was stunned. Shouldn't everything be under his control?  For this plan to condense the soul fire and snatch the hearts of the undead, the three major families spent a lot of effort, but why did a cluster of purple soul fire suddenly appear? Is there a more powerful necromancer nearby!  Just when the skinny old man was shocked, the purple soul fire flickered suddenly, and the flames spread out, like a tiger with its bloody mouth, swallowing up the skinny old man's soul fire in one bite!  "Pfft" The thin old man felt a huge mental shock, as if his brain was being pulled out of his skull, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.  The fire of his soul that he had worked so hard to condense was swallowed up before he could show his power. All of his efforts were just to make wedding clothes for others!
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