"I want to thank you."
Oric wiped the blade of the sword, "I also want to thank Shield.
Without your help, I would not be able to control the original power so quickly."
Fan clutched his right chest in pain.
The wound was so hot that it felt like millions of ants were eating it.
He was sweating and said, "How did you avoid it?"
After all, he couldn't believe that Orici could escape unscathed. avoid liberation "Your understanding of the original power is too shallow, and it only stays on the surface of power."
Oric shook his head, "The reason why annihilation is irresistible is because it transcends the power level known to the world, but when another person When a force of the same level appears, annihilation is not irresistible.”
"Original Red" "I don't blame you if you don't understand.
After all, in this field of original power, whether it is the Angel of Death or Yama, they are all as shallow as a blank sheet of paper."
"You know where I come from" "Rather than saying that I know where you come from, it's better to say that the Crimson Language Dragon knows where you come from."
Orici continued, "I absorbed all of it, and naturally inherited part of its consciousness."
"It's its consciousness that tells you everything about me," Vaan gasped.
"Yes, it's a wonderful feeling.
You can hear its voice when you need it."
Oric spread his hands, "and it seems like you can own the whole world."
"Second consciousness."
Fan's tone suddenly took on an inexplicable meaning.
Origi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh, you know it's right, after all, it's one of the native species."
"I see."
The inexplicable meaning in Fan's voice became even stronger.
"What are you talking about?"
Orici frowned.
"Aren't you curious why you bothered me so much instead of just killing me?"
"Don't bother me."
Oric was about to speak, but at this moment he suddenly paused and changed his expression slightly.
"You have discovered" the special meaning in Sanskrit's tone became clearer, "how does it feel to be influenced by another consciousness?"
Speaking of this, Origi finally changed his expression.
"You are still cheering for it.
Little do you know that danger has always been around you.
Just like my understanding of the original power, your understanding of the truth is not as good as a blank piece of paper."
The special meaning was completely revealed.
That's sarcasm "Shut up!"
Oric was furious, and the red dragon was about to stab out "You can't kill me" When the red sword tip of the Red Language Dragon was only an inch away from Fan.
Stopped.
"You are trembling."
Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "The original power is resisting you, am I right?"
"Shut up."
Oric's eyes were red and his face was ferocious, but the sword tip, which was only less than an inch away from his opponent, could not stab him.
"It's resisting you, getting stronger and stronger.
Do you know how I know it?"
Van Diow smiled lowly and put his hands on the ground.
"Because it's communicating with me, and you can't hear it at all."
"There's no way the original power is mine," Ao Liqi yelled.
"Guess what you reminded me of?"
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Fan gasped slowly, "The thief who swaggers around with the stolen crown, the panic and timidity when he comes face to face with the owner.
The original power is mine, not yours, you You should understand that you are only a thief who temporarily possesses it."
"I'll kill you, bastard" Origi's face was filled with anger.
"Then kill me, come on, stab me.
Stab me."
Fan's roar was even more shocking.
"You" Oric's face turned red, but he couldn't stab the sword.
The angry Oric yelled suddenly.
He finally overcame the resistance from his body and saw that the red sword tip was about to pierce his head. critical moment Fan was originally lying on the ground.
At this moment, he suddenly stood up The dark wild elephant unexpectedly appeared in his palm. bang bang bang The trigger was opened and closed at its limit, and three lightning-fast bursts burst out of the barrel.
At such a close range, these three bullets are irresistible Seeing that the bullet was about to hit, Oric was Oric after all.
In the flash of light and stone, the red dragon wildly waved fierce sparks to ignite the air, and the red sword screen instantly crushed the incoming bullet. boom Another bullet Orici once again holds his sword to block it However, the incoming bullet suddenly disintegrated in mid-air, and the bright light like the scorching sun made Origi immediately cover his eyes.
When the smoke cleared, Oric opened his eyes and roared, "Damn it."
Is there any trace of my opponent anywhere in front of me?
"Where is he?"
Orici shouted crazily.
"How dare you betray me, Red Language Dragon, how dare you betray me" was the second consciousness that Aurich always regarded as a treasure.
There was no sound at this moment, no matter how he called, there was no response.
"How the hell could this happen?"
The red sword blade spoke with hatred.
With one sword, the messy roof was instantly cut in half.
Oric was angry, not only because he allowed Fan to escape, but also because of Fan's profound words.
The Red Dragon had indeed affected his thinking just now.
If not for Fan's reminder, he would not have realized it at all.
This.
At first, he thought that the Red Whispering Dragon only had a slight influence on him, but it turned out that it could control his body, even if it could only last for a short moment, which was absolutely intolerable to Origi.
"Why am I a thief?
The original red is mine.
It belongs to me."
Oric growled ferociously, "It must be the original understanding that influenced it.
It must be."
Oric thought of a possibility and immediately jumped at it.
Convinced At this moment, a wisp of purple slowly appeared on the red sword.
It was the purple blood from Brahma.
This wisp of purple blood seemed to have its own consciousness and actually spiraled upstream along the sword until it came into contact with Orich's body. skin, and then absorbed and swallowed.
"Original deep knowledge flows with the blood of the original purple.
You deformed bastard, you can't escape.
Since you want to save Zi Tong so much, I will let you die together."
However, at this time, Fan was experiencing a difficult escape.
His chest, which had been pierced by the red dragon, felt hot all the time, as if ants were gnawing at him.
The wound was as wide as two fingers wide, and there were large and small granules.
Heaving violently, the granulation was trying to repair the wound, but this process was blocked by an inexplicable force.
Looking through the wound, the internal tissue of the pierced chest was clearly visible.
It was an irregular aggregate of tissue, just like his heart.
After undergoing another evolution, his lungs had become tissue like his heart.
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It was this change that saved Fan at this moment, otherwise he would have died of suffocation due to pulmonary hemorrhage.
Although he didn't want to admit it, this evolutionary method that he didn't accept saved him again.
He hid sideways in a narrow alley beside the road, and a group of soldiers quickly ran past on the road.
He carefully pressed the dark wild elephant close to his thigh, as if the ice was melting, and the undulating flesh buds of his thigh quickly wrapped the wild elephant inside, just like the Silent Ripper hiding in his arm.
With a heavy gasp, he couldn't hold back anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Oric's power was beyond his expectation.
He thought that after evolving again, he would be so powerful that no one could match him.
However, reality taught him a hard lesson.
However, although he was defeated this time, he also obtained a lot of information from it.
The original crimson is another "native species" that appears after the original purple.
However, Fan already understood at this moment that these guys called "native species" may be a group of forged imitations.
What Fan said to Oric was not just a bluff.
For a moment, his consciousness was indeed After connecting with the prototype called Red Whispering Dragon, and combined with the fact that Borahla had always called Zi Tong a thief, he was 80% sure of confirming his guess.
Since Oric and Zitong are the same type of people, then what happened to Zi Tong will also happen to Oric.
The counterfeited native species all have weaknesses, such as the pain that Zi Tong has been suffering from and the various unexpected manifestations in the battle.
These weaknesses can guide the final direction of the battle at any time.
Fan still doesn't know what Oric's biggest weakness is, but what he is sure of now is that the second consciousness has a far greater impact on Oric than himself, and this may become his trump card to reverse the situation at a critical moment
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