Death compensation.

Chapter 211
Composite avatars.

The synthesis and unity of multiple emotions will make the avatar explode with stronger power.

Both Qingliang and Qinglan had embarked on this path before, but there were many flaws.

Chi dared to do the same at this moment.

And at the beginning, it was the fusion of three incarnations.

Fear love and hate.

The newly formed incarnation is therefore named - Love and Good Luck.

"Book of Changes: Part II of the Book of Changes": "Good and bad are moved by love, so love and evil attack each other and good and bad come into being."

The change of good and bad is based on the fluctuation of emotions. What you like is good, and what you dislike is bad. When love and dislike conflict with each other, it is the change of good and bad, that is, good and bad.

For example, between life and death, most people in the world love life and hate death. Therefore, when things that are good for life happen, it is auspicious, and when things that are good for death happen, it is bad.

It's just that love and evil change with emotions, and preferences for life and death also change with emotions.

When a person likes death and hates life, good and bad seem to be reversed.

Therefore, good and bad luck also changes with emotions.

The new incarnation looked like a black armor, and the moment it came out, it enveloped Chi Gan's body.

At this moment, many debuff spells of the old curator have been released, and landed on Chi Gan's body.

It's just these spells, but they didn't play any role.

Wisps of breeze drift by, and you can use the wind to understand everything around you, and then use your own emotions to change the good and bad.

The things I like will be blessed with the help of emotions.

The things I dislike will be disturbed unfavorably with the help of emotions.

This 'emotion' is mainly guts.

The more courage you have, the more beneficial blessings you will have, and the more unfavorable interference you will have.

Now Chi Gan has unparalleled courage.

Up to now, it seems that he is the only one who still barely maintains his 'human' body.

This kind of "peerless" courage made him no longer afraid of anything, his fists became more powerful, and the various abilities of the old curator were also weakened to varying degrees.

This made the old curator understand that the so-called soft persimmons are not soft.

On the contrary, everyone here has the possibility to fight him to death.

This kind of thing made the old curator even more irritable.

He is the future demon lord, is it really possible to overturn here.

If you give them a chance yourself, will they really be useful?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The old curator snuffed out the uneasiness in his heart, and then resisted Chi Gan's attack, stabbing his hands into his body.

"I will not lose. I have waited for so long just to tell everyone that I will not lose!"

The old curator squeezed his heart hard.

Devil Ability - Don't give up!

That is, with this pinch, a large amount of vitality burst out from the heart.

From the blood vessels to the whole body in an instant, a new layer of skin with scales is rapidly forming. After all, the previous layer of skin has really been burned away.

The burning flame that had been chasing him was also cut down quickly under the action of this layer of scales. Although it was still burning forever, it did much less damage to him.

Demon Ability - Demon Scale Armor.

Scale armor with fire resistance, corrosion resistance, invulnerability, and extremely strong magic resistance.

It was just the growth of this layer of scales, but it cost him half his life.

In addition, half of it was burned by the fire before, so he actually died once.

If it weren't for the demon's unwillingness to store excess vitality, it would be equivalent to a second blood bar.

I am afraid that if this layer of scales grows, he will already be half dead.

"Squeeze you bugs to death!" The old curator no longer thinks about those things that are too complicated. Now he just wants to crush all those who resist him to death.

Facing Chi Gan who was still chasing him, relying on the demon scale armor, he did not dodge or dodge.

You hit yours, I hit mine.

A pair of big hands pinched Chi Gan directly.

At this moment, good or bad love still plays a role, and Chi Gan still has enough courage.

The compound avatar's time in the world is too short, and everything is still in a state of exploration.

It is not surprising to die suddenly, so when using this ability, Chi Gan has already taken a big step closer to death.

A person who is not afraid of death either has a certain belief in his heart, or has no belief in his heart.

In Chi Gan's case, it was a little bit of both.

Such a man never lacks courage.

Claws pinched on the black armor, called the incarnation of love and good luck, and at this moment there were slight cracks.

The old curator was about to laugh triumphantly, so he immediately closed his mouth, blocking the sword energy flying towards his mouth with his face.

"Little bugs, you must die!" The old curator thought to himself, and was about to continue to attack.

However, he found that Lu Bai had already crossed the distance he had opened by the short-distance teleportation before, and came to his side.

In the blood-stained flowering mode, the flames of the nether world gathered in his hands.

Martial Arts · Dragon Seizes the Pearl!
The finger with the flames of the netherworld bent slightly, and directly pierced the eyes of the old curator.

Lu Bai had observed before that the defensive power of the opponent's newly grown scale armor was probably stronger than his own blood-stained helmet.

So Lu Bai immediately put down Wude.

After all, the old curator still runs the martial arts gym, and he immediately tilted his head back.

He was not afraid of the finger, but the flames of the nether world on it.

Even if he has acquired all kinds of demonic abilities, if his head withers in an instant, he will die terribly.

Seeing Lu Bai's hand stretched out, the old curator opened his mouth again, about to spit out poisonous gas.

However, when the mouth was slightly opened, a sword stabbed at the side, piercing into the gap of the slightly opened mouth, and then the blade turned slightly to become vertical.

The old curator instinctively closed his mouth and gritted his teeth.

His teeth could chew gold and iron at this moment, even a sharp sword would be directly bitten off.

However, with a burst of pain, his closed mouth did not bite the sword.

Several teeth were cracked, and the closed upper and lower lips were all cut open.

The dog's strength is too weak, and it may not be able to cut his body open, but his hard bite made things worse.

"Is this sword not simple?" The old curator's thoughts changed, but he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately dodged to avoid it.

Because Lu Bai's attack came again.

Even if he was hit seventy or eighty times by other people's attacks, he might not necessarily hurt the root.

But Lu Bai's attack was different.

A blow to a vital part could be fatal.

The old curator pushed his tongue against the body of the sword, pushing it out directly.

The original mouth has become four lips.

Then the final green poisonous gas was finally spit out together.

Looking at the green poisonous gas, Gouzi was about to draw his sword back, but found that the sword seemed to have taken root.

On the old curator's mouth, the huge tongue has been pulled out of the mouth a lot, and there are one after another small suction cups on it.

He was firmly attached to the sword.

Devil ability - body modification.

　Second, good night everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)