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"How about it, old friend, after all these years, you must really want to kill me?" Wang said with a bad smile.

"I really want to kill you. If it weren't for the holy meteorite on your body, and only you can obtain the energy inside, you would have been killed by me long ago." Jibril said disdainfully.

"It's a pity, the sky doesn't fulfill people's wishes. Your wish to kill me may be difficult to realize in a while. On the contrary, you will be killed by me soon." Wang Huai said.

Jibril curled his lips, "I'm a bit reconciled, but there's nothing I can do. Being killed by you is better than playing eagle and chicken and rock-paper-scissors with this dead woman here every day."

"Oh, who are you talking about killing women?" The little princess next to her immediately showed a fierce look when she heard Jibril's words.

"I'm talking about you, what's wrong with you, I'm going to die, and I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Jibril seemed to have endured it for a long time, and now he finally broke out.

"Really, I'm going to die, isn't it awesome." The little princess sneered, then looked at Wang Huai, pointed at Christina and Anla and said, "You refine their two Nascent Souls first, this time One let me play for a while."

"What?" Gibril showed a trace of despair at the little princess's words.

"With Wang Huai's current strength, it will take at least one night to fully integrate the Nascent Soul of the two of them. That is to say, there is one more night, and you belong to me." The little princess looked at Jibril and said.

"No." Jibril looked at Wang Huai with a mournful face, "Azrael, you also know that over the years, I have seen you the most unhappy, and even wanted to kill you several times, you must hate me very much, right? So, if you have revenge, if you have grievances, you should first fuse with me, and let Allah and the others live a little longer."

Wang Huai shook his head, "It's okay, I didn't take what you did to me. On the contrary, I personally appreciate your fighting spirit very much, so let you live a little longer."

"Azrael, you!" Jibril wished he could kill Wang Huai directly.

"You're welcome." Wang Huai smiled faintly.

"Thank you, sir, I'll kill you." After Jibril finished speaking, he rushed towards Wang Huai.

As a result, just as his Nascent Soul rushed out, the little princess stretched out her hand and pinched it, "Let's go, this night, I will make it unforgettable for you forever."

Jibril was taken away, Wang Huai glanced at Christina and Anla, and said with some guilt and apology, "You, who will come first?"

"Wooooo." At this moment, Allah seemed to be a little scared, and even cried out.

"Let me go first." Christina smiled and said, "Wang Huai, when we are fused, you will be the only seed of our Protoss. Promise me, don't be killed easily, causing our Protoss to perish."

Wang Huai nodded, "Don't worry, I'll do my best."

"It's not about trying, it's about having to." Christina's eyes were extremely firm.

"it is good"

After finishing speaking, Wang Huai sat down cross-legged, and the Meditation and Controlling Qi Art turned around, and a powerful force directly engulfed Christina's Nascent Soul...

The whole night, Wang Huai sat cross-legged on his own bed, outsiders didn't see anything unusual, and no one knew what he was doing.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Huai has also fused the Nascent Soul of Gibriel.

"call"

Wang Huai exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his whole body was refreshed, like a person who hadn't bathed in three years, suddenly took a bath, and felt that his body was extremely light and dry, as if he had entered a new world.

Wang Huai stretched out his right hand, and the power in his body began to circulate slowly. In an instant, a dark red flame ignited in the palm of his hand.

"The power of the underworld fire." Wang Huai smiled slightly. This was the power of the underworld fire that should belong to Christina. After fusing Christina's Nascent Soul, this power was controlled by Wang Huai.

Immediately after Wang Huai stretched out his left hand again, countless water vapors began to condense, and finally formed a group of light blue water rhyme, which belonged to Allah's weak water power.

Wang Huai put his hands together, the weak water collided with the underworld fire, and a halo appeared in front of him, followed by three figures appearing in front of Wang Huai, namely Jibril, Christina and Allah.

Wang Huai looked at the three figures and said with a faint smile, "Although you have cheated me three times, you have accomplished me now. Don't worry, the Protoss will not perish."

After finishing speaking, those three figures dissipated immediately. They were not the real ones, but the dream power belonging to Jibril controlled by Wang Huai.

The power of the three of them has been fused together, and together with the power of death and the power of the tree of life possessed by Wang Huai, Wang Huai now has control of five kinds of power.

"Boom" Wang Huai punched out, and the power next to him sprang out instantly, and then disappeared without a trace in the midair three meters away, and his control of power reached a new height.

"Have I broken through to the early stage of Yuanying?" Wang Huai was a little surprised.

"Bullshit, the Nascent Soul is a fusion of three Nascent Soul masters, if you still can't break through the Nascent Soul, then just go and die. I thought you could reach the late stage, at least the mid-stage, but God knows you only reached it." In the early days, it was really rubbish." The voice of the little princess sounded from behind Wang Huai.

Wang Huai was also a little helpless. An ordinary person might indeed be able to advance to the late Nascent Soul. The key point is that the power Wang Huai fused was divided equally among his five powers, and the five powers were promoted at the same time, so it was a bit slow.

"In the early stage of Yuanying, strictly speaking, it is the real beginning of cultivation. Before Yuanying, it can only be regarded as mortal fights and troubles. If you stab a sword and die, can you be called a cultivator? Right, only those above Yuanying have the ability to seize and rebirth." The little princess continued.

"Although I broke through to Nascent Soul, I'm still one hundred and eight thousand miles away from Huo Junfeng, let alone his father, so it's still far from enough." Wang Huai said.

"What are you afraid of? I still have me." The little princess said, "Although you already have the skills of cultivation and a certain accumulation of true energy, what you lack the most is the skills of fighting. It’s just relying on fists, it’s too disadvantageous, you need one or two attack skills to assist.”

"Attack skills?" Many scenes from martial arts TV dramas flashed through Wang Huai's mind.

What skills such as Nine Yin and White Bone Grasping, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and One Yang Finger, do these things really exist in the world?
"Follow me." The little princess grabbed Wang Huai's shoulders as she said, and then disappeared in place.

Wang Huai felt dazed for a while, and then appeared in another space with the little princess.

Here, he saw seven stone books suspended in mid-air, each with characters engraved on them.

"What is this place?" Wang Huai asked in surprise.

"Among the holy meteorites." The little princess replied.

"Among the holy meteorites?" Wang Huai was a little surprised, but he could accept it. After going through this series of things, what else could Wang Huai not accept.

Looking at those stone books, one of them is not unfamiliar to Wang Huai. It is the record of the Qingming God pattern that he saw after entering the formation at the White Tiger Base.

Wang Huai stepped forward and stroked the Qingmingshen Wenlu lightly. In an instant, the stone script glowed with a glow, and the words Qingmingshen Wenlu was directly projected in mid-air.

"Qingming Shenwenlu is a skill that depicts the formation of the gods. It is suitable for defense or auxiliary attack, but not for direct attack. Choose a combat skill that suits your cultivation from the remaining stone books. " said the little princess.

Wang Huai withdrew his hand, and the glow of the Qingming God pattern record disappeared, followed by Wang Huai to the second stone book, and raised his hand to put it on.

"Om" also burst into a glow, and a line of words appeared in front of him.

"Ask Your Heart Golden Light Array"

"This is an offensive formation with a large area of ​​lethality. It kills people through formations, and is suitable for army battles." The little princess explained.

Wang Huai withdrew his right hand, this kind of skill was not suitable for him, so he walked towards the third stone book.