Reincarnation Paradise: Do you understand what a clone is?

Chapter 151 Thousands of Faces

The scattered applause stopped, Anze turned around and saw an old man walking slowly from the door.

Because they had just met, Anze immediately recognized who this was in front of him, the old man he had just met.

The old man clapped his hands and walked out with a wonderful expression on his face, and his eyes looking at Anze became more peaceful.

"I originally planned to let Pinocchio's group of guys kill that guy Hecarim, but unexpectedly, you gave me a surprise."

The crystal heart was floating in the air. The blue-haired girl who was still able to move was completely silent at this moment. Although she still had breath, her eyes had dimmed and lost their luster.

After a moment of silence, Anze turned to look at the old man, released the weapon in his hand, and showed a harmless look.

After a moment of silence, the old guy opposite slowly walked to Anze's side, not worried that Anze would suddenly attack.

"Young man, I will give you a chance to witness the birth of a god..." The old guy had a smile on his face and looked at the crystal heart in the sky with a hint of obsession.

The black mist was wrapped around the heart, but the guy didn't notice this part and just kept staring at the heart in trance.

The alchemy chain binding the girl emitted light, and the crystal white light was pulled away from her body, and gradually converged towards the statue behind her.

The heart was beating in the air, surrounded by black mist and alchemical patterns that appeared inexplicably.

Anze didn't make any reaction, just watched silently, watching the doll girl put it down after being drained. At this time, the black mist had completely enveloped the heart.

The old guy frowned slightly and glanced in the air, but still stayed in front of the statue and waited.

In an instant, a black stream of light flashed across, the alchemy array in the air shattered, and a crystal heart appeared in Anze's palm.

Then disappeared in Anze's hands.

The alchemy array with the heart as the core ruptured, and Anze looked at the old guy not far away with a smile.

"Senior, it seems that the opportunity you mentioned does not work?"

Anze smiled slightly. The old guy over there looked gloomy and looked at Anze coldly. He had been preparing for the ceremony for who knows how long, but was interrupted by Anze. Naturally, he was not in a good mood.

Opposite him, he didn't say harsh words, but just sat silently in front of the statue. On the ground, the bodies of the two puppets were floating up, and some unknown energy flowed out of their lifeless bodies.

Gathering towards the statue of the god, Anze silently took out the ashes, not intending to give the other party a chance to accumulate more. A fire stick, no one would think it was a threat until it was fully activated.

Anze didn't open the camera this time. After all, such a big statue was still so close. If he couldn't hit it, Anze would have lost the paradise coins he invested in shooting.

There was a loud bang, the ashes dissipated, and the blue barrier slowly broke in front of the statue. Anze's first shot did not work. There were some protective measures on the statue, but these defensive measures blocked Ashes' shot.

Ashes' attack power is stronger than most golden firearms.

Anze pulled the bolt of the gun, swallowed a mouthful of blood that surged up from his throat, and aimed again at the statue not far away.

Before Anze could shoot, the power accumulated in the statue fell into the old guy's body. He turned back and glanced at Anze with indifferent eyes.

Immediately, his body began to regain its strength, the gray on his head turned black, and his rickety body slowly stood upright.

"Although the ritual has not been completed, it is enough to deal with you. After killing you, I will let your soul watch me ascend to the throne of God..."

Anze threw a scout over and looked at the opponent's information, but because of his intelligence attributes, he didn't get much information.

“Demigod”——Delin Winton

Health: 100%

Mana: 100%

physical strength:? ? ? (Extreme value in this world)

strength:? ? ? (Extreme value in this world)

agile:? ? ? (Extreme value in this world)

intelligence:? ? ? (This world's extreme value has been temporarily exceeded)

Charm: 10,

Skill 10: "Immortal" body: Delin Welton absorbs the condensed human vitality and soul energy to strengthen himself. When the blood volume drops below %, the vitality recovery speed will be greatly increased.

Skill 2: Soul Soothing:? ? ? ?

Skill three:? ? ? ?

???

Very good, there is no difference between this kind of information and no information...

Anze suppressed the corners of his mouth, tried to keep himself calm, and then began to make preparations before taking action.

The person in front of him was obviously stronger on paper than a certain dead guy. Anze glanced around, with a bit more understanding in his eyes.

Due to intelligence problems, Anze could only pass it in extremely recklessly, but this does not mean that Anze didn't find anything in the test just now and the information he already knew.

The Delin Wenton in front of him was obviously mastering this kind of power for the first time, and his various actions seemed a bit uncomfortable.

This is a good opportunity, because the alchemy array gathers vitality and soul energy, and the battlefield environment here is quite suitable for Anze to perform.

Black spikes appeared in the air, exploding suddenly around Delin Welton, and scattered crystals pierced into his body.

Fine lines appeared. Anze's first step was successful and he put a debuff on the guy on the opposite side. The next main purpose was to simply delay time.

Delin Welton, who was injured by Anze, had his expression froze for a moment, and then he raised his eyes and looked towards Anze.

"very good……"

Anze interrupted his attempt to show off. Such a brainless enemy Anze could only meet in the low-level world.

Of course, Anze knew very well that the other party was sure to kill him and he would not be hurt, so he was so confident. But unfortunately, Anze also had the ability to kill him.

The black scythe swung down, the edge of the sharp blade carrying a bit of dark green smoke. Anze's goal was to get closer and attack.

When he saw Delin Welton's ability, he knew that his attack could not kill this guy, so he prepared to use other methods to kill it.

Delin Welton dodged Anze's blow with great grace, his eyes full of disdain. Of course Anze didn't care about his expression, and just continued to pursue silently. In the process, the dark green smoke Invading his body through his mouth, nose and body.

Delin Welton was a little upset by Anze. He raised his leg and swept Anze heavily. Anze's weapon didn't even have time to fall, and he was kicked straight away.

The black sickle in his hand dissipated, and a circle of black spikes appeared next to Delin Welton, stabbing towards him. Anze didn't have much hope for this, he just blocked the opponent's offensive and gave himself a chance to get up without being directly connected to death.

Although Delin Welton may have little combat experience, Anze did not doubt his IQ. This kind of opportunity would not be missed by an individual.

Under the action of an unknown force, the spikes condensed by the power of the abyss were forced away from Delin Welton, squeezing a route for him. He was very sensible and did not touch it directly.

He was trying to pass through the ring surrounded by spikes, when the spikes exploded, and some black fragments pierced into his body and then dissolved.

This effect was much better than Anze expected. Very thin green lines began to appear under his skin, so faint that it would be impossible to detect them unless he looked carefully.

Anze is very satisfied with this situation. If the power of the abyss is allowed to erode the opponent all at once, Anze will definitely be able to kill him before he is completely eroded. However, this slow invasion will weaken the opponent's vigilance.

The two were in a slight stalemate for a moment, and then disappeared in situ with a tacit understanding. When Anze dodged, a wall next to him suddenly exploded. The strong explosion stunned Anze and was knocked out by Delin Wenton. catch.

Unknown lines lit up on the back of his hand, and he reached out to grab Anze. Anze stretched out his right hand to push it up. The gray bone arm armor lit up with dark green light, and an abyssal power spread along the contact. to his whole body.

Delin Welton instantly pulled away, the alchemy pattern on his arm disappeared, and he cut off the flesh on his hand. A small piece of flesh fell to the ground, and a strange dark green mist emerged.

This was the first guy who dared to fight Anze hand-to-hand after Anze mastered the power of the abyss. Anze admired him very much, and then he seized this opportunity to bully him, with a thin dark green light spreading on his body.

The ground beneath their feet changed, and the feet of the blue-haired girl lying on the ground and Anze were trapped by the sudden appearance of the mire.

At this time, Delin Welton didn't know what kind of ability he used, and picked up a long sword that looked quite good in his hand. It was inlaid with gems and had gorgeous and complicated patterns.

Delin Welton held the long sword in front of him with one hand and made a swordsmanship gesture. Anze's mouth opened slightly, and the mud on the ground solidified. After standing firm, Anze held the black spear in his hand. .

Dig your own grave...

Anze was a little amused by his opponent's actions, but he didn't show it openly. The more the opponent underestimated the enemy, the greater his advantage.

Anze looked like the door was wide open, waiting for the opponent to take action. A cold light flashed across, and Delin Welton struck with a stab.

"pong"

As the tip of the pistol hit the spine of the opponent's sword, Delin Welton's attack was forced to stop. Anze took advantage of the situation and pointed the tip of the spear directly at the opponent's throat.

The long sword was drawn horizontally, suppressing Anze's thrust forward, but because of the weapon, Delin Welton had to use both hands.

Sheathing the gun and taking a step forward, Anze raised his leg and kicked Delin Welton directly in the abdomen. The power of the black abyss came out from behind him, bringing out some blood.

Delin Welton's figure paused, half-kneeling on the ground, and the tip of Anze's spear thrust downwards. Half of the spear tip pierced Delin Welton's back, and then melted into it for a small section.

Before the other party could stand up, Anze kicked his sword with his toes, and then quickly pulled away.

There is still a black gun stuck in Delin Welton's back. Now the black gun is slowly melting away, and dark green traces are spreading on his back.

"Idiot..." Anze whispered, looking at his opponent with eyes full of ridicule. It was the first time for him to meet such an opponent. To be honest, he was very happy.

Suddenly, Delin Wenton across from him murmured some syllables. Anze felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and a shadow appeared behind Delin Wenton.

Soul-based abilities?

Anze controlled the soul energy in his body to explode, raised his hand and took out the legacy of the ancestor. The transparent light disappeared in an instant, and he shot out the phantom that appeared on the opposite side and froze for a moment.

Then, Delin Welton rushed straight towards Anze. A pair of large transparent hands appeared instantly, pinched Anze, and locked Anze with great force. There was a crisp sound, and Anze felt that his ribs were broken. root.

Delin Welton raised his eyes to look at Anze, and their eyes met. Anze's consciousness dispersed for a moment, and he quickly regained his clarity. Delin Welton wanted to use his soul power to suppress Anze, but to no avail.

In a vast expanse of pure white, Anze stood in front of an extremely tall giant. The giant was not as pure white and transparent as Anze, but had some faint green color. Over there was the soul power of Delin Wenton. This is the soul. levels of confrontation.

In his soul body, Anze saw many small faces. Obviously, the other party did not know how to completely remove the impurities in the soul's origin.

Thinking of this, Anze remembered the original potion and suddenly felt that there was still a need to improve that potion.

The magic circle appeared all over the sky. In his own soul space, it was easy for Anze to do this. In contrast, the other party could also do it, but it required more power.

Outside, the two of them were in a stalemate. Anze was still held by the invisible hand, and their pupils were a little dizzy.

Sparks filled the sky. Anze observed the opponent's soul body. There was a slight gap in the soul strength between the two, but he could not bear the opponent's large amount. It was as if he had been forced into it. If the fight continued, Anze might not be able to hold on. live.

So... Anze peeled off a small piece from his body, turned it into a stream of light, pierced through the many defense lines built by the opponent's soul energy, and penetrated into the opponent's body.

Anze's source and soul energy began to sow discord in Delin Welton's soul body.

A transparent fibroid grew on Delin Wenton's soul body, and an indescribable face grew, as if it had countless faces, it was hideous and terrifying.

Anze took back his soul energy, and he didn't need to do the next thing.

However, after a moment, Anze was released and his eyes regained their clarity. The dark green power of the abyss in his hand gathered and poured into Delin Welton.

The lines on his body spread rapidly. After his eyes regained clarity, his condition was irreversible, and his distorted flesh and blood had begun to grow.

"Idiot..." Anze said with a smile.

"The power that doesn't belong to you will never belong to you..." As Anze finished speaking, dark green completely filled his eyes.

Human faces began to grow on his body, one or two...

Within half a moment, a huge sarcoma with a human face stood in front of Anze. Anze stretched out his hand, Yuanming's hand pressed on it, and the sarcoma exploded...

The Yuanming hand in Anze's hand made a slight sound, as if he was satisfied.

[You have killed Thousand Faces - Delin Welton has obtained 27.9% of the Source of the World, and has obtained a total of 66.9% of the Source of the World]

(End of this chapter)