Invincible copy system

"Ow..."

The black dragon roared unceasingly, turning over and over in the sky.

However, Zhang Fan was fixed on its neck like a nail.

Yan Mozhan is not an ordinary magic weapon. Its singular ability is not invincible, but devouring everything.Zhang Fan used it to kill evil spirits and devoured their aura.

At this moment, Yan Mozhan also absorbed the energy on the dragon scale, making it lose its defensive ability, and now, it pierced into the flesh and blood of the dragon again.

Zhang Fan, lying on the neck of the black dragon, is now like a vampire, constantly sucking the energy of the black dragon through Yan Mo Zhan.

"what……"

Zhang Fan panted slowly, the energy of the magic dragon flowed into his veins like an electric current, and gathered into his body bit by bit.

"Ooooh... let me go." At this time, the black dragon was not as irritable as before, it couldn't stop the energy loss from its body, and begged in human language.

Zhang Fan didn't stop immediately, but shouted loudly, "Tell me, who sent you here."

But the black dragon didn't answer.

Therefore, Zhang Fan increased the strength in his hand, directly stabbing Yan Mozhan into the spine of the black dragon, and shouted: "Say it quickly."

With a little more strength, the magic dragon will really die.

"If you betray your master, I will also die."

"I can kill you right now."

"Ow..."

The black dragon just kept howling, but still didn't mean to answer.

"Zhang Fan, stop."

Just when Zhang Fan was about to kill, Rui Xueer ran over.

She flew to Zhang Fan's head, looked at the dying black dragon, and said, "The dragon clan is a high-level monster, and the forces behind it will not be too simple. If you kill it, it will cause trouble."

"We came out this time, isn't it just to find fault with others?"

Rachel closed her eyes, and replied helplessly, "You should pretend to be a victim."

"OK"

Zhang Fan replied, and drew out the long knife.Then, he followed Rachel and flew back to the transport plane.

After they flew back to the transport plane, Zhang Fan asked while wiping the dragon's blood on the knife, "How long are we going to fly?"

The black dog stared at Yan Mozhan, and replied mechanically: "It will take about five or ten minutes."

"Five 10 minutes, will those people still come?"

"Probably not." The black dog replied dully, his eyes fixed on the long knife and the blood-stained gauze in Zhang Fan's hand.

"Heigou, you'd better be careful." Rachel shook his shoulder and said.

"OK, all right."

Only then did the black dog regain his senses, and regenerated a shield outside the plane.

"What magic weapon is that?"

Black Dog pointed to Yan Mozhan in Zhang Fan's hand, and asked enviously.

"This... is dangerous."

When Zhang Fan was about to answer, an alarm came from the system, and he pushed the black dog aside.

"Bang" sound.

A black shadow quickly broke through the shield and smashed into the cabin.

Zhang Fan waved his hand and threw out a poker card, which instantly turned into ice and sealed the hole.

"Horus"

The black dog who just got up from the ground was very surprised when he saw the person coming.

Platinum armor, an eagle-shaped helmet, claw-shaped boots on the feet, and a pair of metal wings growing on the back, holding a double-pointed spear in his right hand.

The scanning system also sent back the other party's identity information immediately, "Nikra Coster, Eagle God, Bright Magician."

Zhang Fan twisted his neck, Yan Mozhan held a sword flower in his hand, and stood in front of him.

"Kost, why are you here?"

"click"

Falcon God's helmet slowly retracted, revealing his head.His eyes were blue, and his hair, curled past his ears, was blond.

"What? You know each other?"

Black Dog replied from the side: "He used to be a member of Cobra."

"Is it your friend?"

"Once upon a time." Rachel came up and asked again, "Who sent you here?"

Yingshen turned around and replied, "No one."

"Excuse me, why did you come here?"

"Someone told me that you have something of me on you."

"Are you sure? I haven't seen you."

"You should have heard of... Eve."

"Understood." Zhang Fan nodded helplessly. The system on his body is a replica of the Eye of Horus created by Eve, so the "thing" that Eagle God refers to is naturally his own system.

"Eagle, you have been used by someone." Rachel said to the Eagle God.

"It doesn't matter."

"There is a problem." Zhang Fan interjected at this time: "What you want is true in me, but I can't get it out."

"Fantasy-grade artifacts are connected to souls, and I can strip your souls."

"Sorry, if I understand correctly, you want to kill me?"

"Of course. I take back my own things, and others can achieve their goals."

"Then what is my sacrifice?"

"Well... I will engrave your name on it." As he said that, Eagle God took out his spear, which was densely written with the names of people, who should have been killed by him.

"Well...thank you for the honor...however, I still have a small problem."

"I can grant any last wish of yours."

"Hehe" Zhang Fan looked at the Eagle God in front of him, and said very flatly: "Why should I choose to give you my soul instead of cutting off your wings and kicking you off the plane?"

"You will regret saying this." As he spoke, Yingshen turned the spear in his hand around and pointed at Zhang Fan.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Fan directly mentioned his Yan Mo Zhan.

"Stop it, you two... Eagle, if you kill him today, I promise you won't be able to stay in the wizarding group."

"You have no such right."

"You can have a try."

"I'm going to try it now." After finishing speaking, the eagle god's helmet was instantly covered.

But Zhang Fan still took the first step and kicked him away.

But the eagle god in armor didn't hurt at all, he stood up directly and said: "Your resistance is meaningless, I am invincible."

"No, you're just a turtle with its head hidden."

Zhang Fan simply replied and rushed forward.The Eagle God's armor was extremely strong, every time Yan Mozhan slashed, it bounced back.

He simply withdrew the long knife and attacked directly with his fists and feet.

Yingshen brandished a spear and rushed towards Zhang Fan, but in Zhang Fan's eyes, his speed was too slow, and his strength was not enough, only twice that of an ordinary adult.

Zhang Fan always appeared behind him, hitting his waist, neck, and head, making him lose his balance, and kept throwing him back and forth.

In front of Zhang Fan, who has superb martial arts skills, Yingshen is more like a child who can only play with sticks.

After Zhang Fan overturned him again, he said to him: "I think there is something wrong with your title, it's more like a roast chicken."