my past life simulator

Chapter 71 071 [I want to sell myself a good price]

"Is it a sacrificial vessel?" The purple-robed man didn't care, anyway, in his script, He Zhao's final ending was death, and he took the blame for him. "Forget it, let's teach you a few brats a lesson."

Never underestimate any strange person, even if you have a deadly sacrificial vessel in your hand!
"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

The giant bird that was soaring high in the sky suddenly let out a mournful cry from its throat.Then left a string of blood in the air, and fell straight to the ground.

At the same time, the leader of Han Country who hit his head with a mace let out a muffled groan.Immediately afterwards, her knees softened, and she knelt down in front of him with a plop, as if saluting.

Of the three leaders, only Daxuan who hid in the back with a bow survived.

"puff!"

No, the left arm of the leader of Daxuan was penetrated by an invisible force, and a blood hole appeared.

There is a price for using any sacrificial vessel, no matter how big or small.

"It's really lucky, it's the arm that's pierced this time." He tore off a piece of the skirt, took out the wound medicine from his bosom, and bandaged it casually.Recalling the scene where a senior shot an arrow and became a eunuch because of backlash, he couldn't help but shudder.

"I look down on strangers the most. Every time I overuse the sacrificial vessel, it will always cause a lot of trouble." The purple-robed man drew out the arrow in his heart, and the gray spiritual power condensed in the palm of his hand.

He Zhao saw that the arrow body overflowed with black mist, and gradually became decayed and dilapidated until it turned into a piece of debris.

"It's just a foreign object, what can I rely on?" The purple-robed man picked up the long sword from the ground, raised his hand and stabbed it down hard.Directly from the throat of Han Guo's leader, it stabbed into his internal organs.

"cluck"

Lift your right foot and give it a light kick.

"boom!"

The corpse fell to the ground.

"Wait, I think we can talk about it."

"puff--"

A long sword pierced through the heart.

He Zhao's physical speed is not slow, and in the eyes of the leader of Daxuan, he can only catch a phantom, which makes people unable to react and make any resistance.

"Nowadays, the young aliens are living worse and worse. He is obviously a crispy man who relies on sacrificial utensils, but he has never practiced boxing kung fu." The voice fell, and he walked towards the giant bird that fell to the ground.

Hearing this, He subconsciously rolled his eyes.

Do you think that everyone is as good at swordplay as you are?
"It's nothing more than a mid-level golden eagle. It's also a low-level alien in the T-class. It's really arrogant to dare to trouble me."

Why am I leading the team? Don't you feel a little overwhelmed?
In the past 50 years, if you look at the frontiers, are there still top-level aliens in the D class?

If it weren't for the fact that most of the aliens got the news and made the crowd excited, could it come to thunder?

Of course, I have to thank the purple-robed man to some extent. If the other party did not hunt and kill wildly, he would not be able to take the position of leader no matter what.

"In the next life, polish your tricks."

"puff--"

A sword pierced the golden eagle's eyeball.

"How?" the purple-robed man folded his hands and asked He Zhao. "It's quite powerful, but I'm a little curious about how the different levels are divided."

"A, B, C, and D are four grades, and each level is divided into upper, middle, and lower grades. Among the D characters, Bing Jingxiang is the middle grade of the C grade, and Xiong Wei is the upper grade of the D grade. The rest are all the middle and lower grades of the D grade."

He doesn't mind giving the dead a little more knowledge.

"The two of us met once, and you learned the art of medicine from me. You don't have the name of master-student, but you also have the reality of master-student. If you have any questions, just ask. I won't embarrass a dying person. "

He Zhao's eyeballs rolled around, and he quickly organized his words in his mind.

"What was that gray spiritual power just now?"

"Spiritual power? Haha, that's just the qi of a strange person." The purple-robed man explained as he walked towards the underground space. "A strange person is a person loved by heaven and earth. Some people call him a perfect person. He is born with abilities that are different from ordinary people."

"Mine is the technique of sending spirits, you just saw it. Any area covered by qi (qì) can transfer the damage to other people.

Of course, if the person whose damage was diverted is not dead, other targets cannot be changed for a while.Otherwise, by the time the mace hit the head, the golden eagle and the reckless man would have died long ago. "

"As for qi? Metaphysically it is Tao, and metaphysically it is called tool. Tao is the source of everything, governing and restraining all things. In short, it is not clear for a while. You just need to know that qi is not comparable to spiritual power."

"The whole person? You made the stand-in puppet!" He Zhao suddenly thought of the puppet he got by lottery in the last simulation scene.The ability of that thing, no matter how you look at it, has nothing to do with the purple-robed man.

"Stand-in puppet?"

Hearing the words, the other party was thoughtful.

"Your words awakened me. Twenty years ago, I dissected a very interesting alien. Its abilities are similar to mine, but different."

At this moment, he was bursting with inspiration.

"While there is enough time, I can give it a try."

After saying that, he walked towards the original room step by step.

"Squeak!"

Pushing the door open, the purple-robed man controlled He Zhao's hands, clapping very rhythmically.

"Crack. Crack. Crack. Crack"

"."

It sounded like something was wrong.

"Kakkaka!"

There was the sound of gears twisting, and the door of a secret room opened.

"?"

He congratulated someone who had been living there for nearly a month, but he didn't find any mechanism in it.

"I put almost all of my life's hard work here." After speaking, he opened a box placed on the ground. "Medical classics from all over the world, the strange ones I have seen in my life, and the formula of self-made medicinal powder."

Having said that, he paused and said again.

"Oh, that's right. Your mixed poison is actually left over from playing with me when I was young. Everything in the world, more or less, is poisonous. It's just that some of them are insignificant. They are inhaled into the mouth and nose and have no effect. be digested and broken down by the human body."

"I prefer to quickly make medicines after observing the environment to increase the toxicity of the surrounding environment. Every preparation is a thrilling game."

The purple-robed man spoke lightly, and He Zhao felt that he had been pretended by the other party.

"This is the tree heart of a different kind of Kuimu people. When I first met it, it took a full day and a night of fighting to kill it. Every fatal attack will only transfer it to other trees.

On the contrary, it is somewhat similar to my technique of sending spirits.The stand-in puppet you are talking about is made of the heart of the tree. If it cooperates with Jiling, it will definitely play an unexpected role. "

In the next second, there was an operation that dazzled He Zhao.

After a while, a humanoid puppet appeared in his hand.

The whole process is too complicated!
Dozens of ways to use Qi to hide the strange characters inside the puppet.

I can't say that I don't understand it at all, I can only say that I haven't learned anything.

"As long as the blood is used as a guide, after writing the name, the damage can be transferred to the puppet."

"Is it over?"

He Zhao's voice sounded, and the purple-robed man controlled him again and nodded.

"That's fine, it's my turn now!"

After the words fell, Ruthless Zhao instantly took over the physical body.

"?"

"Don't be surprised. After fighting one after another, it took a lot of effort to make a double puppet. Excuse me, how much power do I have left to control me?"

While talking, he walked towards the T-shaped room.

"What are you going to do?"

The purple-robed man asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just going to sell myself for a good price!"

Squeeze, the last wave of wool.

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