Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3117 Repair

Chapter 3117 Repair
After seeing No. [-], the aborigines like Zakun showed doubts on their faces, and they also looked a little panicked.

"It's ridiculous, after so many years, there are only so many wastes born!" No. [-] said with a sneer, he could tell at a glance that these aborigines, like himself, were created by the Fantastic World.

But whether it is flesh and blood, bone or talent, they are far worse than him, they are simply rubbish.

He was very unhappy because of this, why he turned into a skeleton scattered everywhere, but these garbage can live well and reproduce from generation to generation.

If this is what Mitian Illusion Realm wanted to see, then why did it create him in the first place?

Not long after, Zakun and the others yelled in horror, and suddenly fled in all directions in a panic, as if they were afraid of No. [-].

However, the surrounding area has been blocked by No. [-], and they can only panic in this small area.

"It's sad, I can't even control my own destiny!" No. [-] said disdainfully.

"Why, do you think you have a sense of superiority?" Mo Xian sneered, the powerful aura in his body spread out, and immediately suppressed No. [-]'s indistinct aura.

Zha Kun and the others immediately felt much better, and looked at Mo Xian gratefully.

"Hehe, you really have a lot of sympathy." No. [-] sneered.

"It has nothing to do with sympathy, it's just that I'm their chief now, so of course I have to be responsible to them, so you'd better not get their ideas!" Mo Xian said with a smile.

"Chief? Interesting!" No. [-] looked at Mo Xian strangely. His strength had reached Mo Xian's level, and the aborigines here were no different from ants.

"Stop talking nonsense, do what you should do." Dong Zhizi sternly shouted, how he thought No. [-] was not pleasing to the eye.

No. [-] shrugged, and with a touch of his palm, the fragments of Lingbao appeared in the air.

Immediately afterwards, strange rays of light flew out from Zha Kun and other aborigines.

This immediately shocked them, and they looked at Mo Xian for help.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xian's face turned cold. At their level, if they still shot someone like Zakun, it would be a despicable thing, just like shooting ordinary people.

"Don't worry, I'm just borrowing a little bit of their strength, you are really qualified to be a chief!" No. [-] laughed.

"It's better to be like this!" Mo Xian said lightly.

After absorbing the unique energy of the aborigines, the Lingbao fragments seemed to be much newer.

After that, No. [-] began to adjust the position of the fragment, and tried many times, but it seemed that he was a little confused.

"Brother Mo Xian, this kid isn't delaying time on purpose, is he? His strength seems to be increasing!" Li Qixuan said, frowning slightly.

"Let's take a look first, it shouldn't be easy to restore this kind of spiritual treasure!" Mo Xian said.

"By the way, that kid who has been by your side talks a lot, why didn't you see anyone today?" Li Qixuan said again, he really wasn't used to Huo Miao chattering beside him.

"I'm going to let it do other things. It should come over when it's done." Mo Xian said with a smile.

Li Qixuan nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. He still felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he just said something to ease his tension.

Not long after, the fragments of the spirit treasure finally started to move, turning into a liquid as if melting, and then actually began to fuse.

Seeing this, Mo Xian finally understood why his previous attempt failed. The splicing of the spirit treasures is not an ordinary way at all.

Soon the fragments of the Lingbao fused together and formed an arc, with no cracks visible except for the fractures at both ends.

A ray of brilliance spread out on it, sweeping across the entire small world in an instant.

The originally lifeless small world suddenly seemed to come alive, and every plant and tree became more alive.

And just in an instant, birds and beasts suddenly appeared in this small world.

"Okay!" No. [-] smiled lightly, and then took the fused Lingbao fragments in his hands, "Everyone, I still have something to do, let's go first!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and quickly shot towards the distance.

The faces of Mo Xian and the others darkened, and they immediately chased after him.

But under their siege and interception, No. [-] still escaped.

"Damn, this kid is too powerful, I knew he had no good intentions!" Dong Lizi cursed.

Mo Xian waved his hand, trying his best to spread his spiritual consciousness away, but he didn't sense No. [-]'s breath at all.

"How is it?" Seeing Mo Xian opened his eyes, Li Qixuan and the others asked quickly.

"Run away!" Mo Xian shook his head with a rather ugly expression on his face.

It seems that the purpose of No. [-] is the fragments of the Lingbao, and this place is constructed from the fragments of the Lingbao. Obtaining it may be equivalent to obtaining this world.

With No. [-]'s familiarity with this place, they might be very troublesome.

"Damn it, I just said I can't trust that kid!" Dong Zizi said angrily.

"Maybe it's not that bad. Since he ran away, it means he doesn't want to fight us." Mo Xian said indifferently.

"Then tell me, what should we do now, this place is so big, where are we going to get that kid out!" Dong Laizi said.

"Those aborigines might have a solution!" Mo Xian said, and then left.

Both No. [-] and the aborigines were created here, and there should be some kind of mysterious connection between them.

Of course, this is just Mo Xian's idea, and he is not sure how it is.

Soon, Mo Xian met Zakun and explained the situation to him.

When Zakun heard that the skeleton had come back to life, he was so frightened that his face turned ashen. He was about to kneel down and pray to God on the spot, but Mo Xian persuaded him by talking hard.

"Can you find that person just now?" Mo Xian asked when Zakun recovered his breath.

"That's a god, how can we spy on his location!" Zakun shook his head.

"What kind of god, he is actually the same as you, but he was created first!" Mo Xian said with a smile.

"But we don't know how to find him!" Zakun said.

"How did you find that skull?" Mo Xian asked.

"Many years ago, when we prayed to the sky, the skull fell from the sky. Since then, the weather has really been smooth." Zakun said.

"Then use your method at that time!" Mo Xian said.

"Are you sure?" Zakun was taken aback.

"Of course, is there any problem?" Mo Xian was taken aback,
"No problem, as long as you are willing!" Zakun said with a strange look on his face.

"Nonsense, what am I not willing to do!" Mo Xian said, it was originally proposed by him, how could he object.

"That's easy, I'll go and gather the tribe immediately!" Zakun nodded, anyway, now that Mo Xian is the chief, he has to listen to whatever he says.

(End of this chapter)

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