Invincible copy system

Two hours later, Zhang Fan encountered the second thing that made him depressed. There was no night in the Guardian Land.

The reason is simple, the outermost layer of this continent is a magical barrier, the sky is still ironic blue, there is no sun, moon, or stars.

On the top of a not-so-high mage tower, Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at the huge light curtain, just like this delicate and desolate continent. big gap.

His line of sight gradually decreased, and the unusual light coming from the distant bunker caught his attention. Even though it was blocked by anti-magic gold hundreds of meters thick, it still emitted blue-purple light waves from time to time.

This is the reaction of a large amount of magic gathering, and the great prophet's shot is really extraordinary.

Occasionally, a few flying dragons with fluttering wings would fly in the air. They were small and didn't have much attack power. However, when they flew over Zhang Fan's head, their eyes were all focused on him.

Laughed self-deprecatingly, as if he could really escape.

The security on the ground is not too high, there is a monster with thick scales lying on each side, its posture is lazy, but the magic sensor installed on its body is working non-stop.

On the tall building not far away, Kyle also moved a chair, holding a wine glass and pretending, the distance between the long sword and the palm is not far.

And all the surrounding forts were aimed at the lonely Zhang Fan on the tower.

The next round of confrontation will be when the Great Prophet is finished.

Zhang Fan, who had nothing to do, sat back on the chair behind him. According to the Great Prophet, he would have to wait at least ten more hours. After that, he would face the entire Shepherd Star forces alone.

He opened the heavenly book in his hand. Without directions, he couldn't find relevant strategies at all.

It's just that he suddenly wondered whether Tianzun had left other things besides giving him various magic formations.

"Three Conferred Gods"

First, there are a few flying characters with heads up, and then there are several scrolls similar to murals.

What attracted Zhang Fan's attention was the pattern on the second page, a nine-tailed fox resting on a jade seat... the big boss.

He kept flipping backwards, and the past events recorded in it slowly appeared before his eyes.

The Three Immortals of Grass Valley, the Sword of Subduing Demons, Feng Xiangtian, Long Xiayou, Fox Disaster for Thousand Years...

Finally, Zhang Fan understood why the big boss was paralyzed on the bed forever, never taking his hands off the cigarette, why Elder Suzaku was able to command the mortal spirits with a mortal body, why did Lord Jiugui who gave him the dragon amulet throw it at the Wangchuan River? fishing rod.

They were also unknown, but when the ground collapsed that day, they dared to shout in the dark night.

This is the story of the three old monsters who have been taking care of him all the time. They are in the sky and on the earth, they are arbitrary, they have fought and sacrificed, and it is only a matter of course that they are honored as gods.

Putting away the long scroll, Zhang Fan closed his eyes and rested, isn't it just another round?
"Boom bang..."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Fan was awakened by the deafening gunfire. The sky was still the same, and there was no change at all after a day.

He rubbed his eyes and walked to the edge of the tower, only glanced through the slits of his eyes, and was suddenly taken aback.

Under the tower, no, to be precise, the square of the sanctuary was full of people, and they moved in unison, all looking up at Zhang Fan.

"It's time."

At some point, Kyle was already standing behind him, urging with a long sword.

Zhang Fan also noticed that there was a huge body in the center of the crowd covered by a black cloth, so it was impossible to tell what was inside, but if it was the body prepared for him by the Great Prophet, it shouldn't be the size of an aircraft carrier.

"Is that for me?" He stretched out his finger and asked in disbelief.

Kyle just nodded mechanically.

Without thinking too much, it is not surprising that the Great Prophet has "extraordinary skeletons" and created something like "uncanny workmanship".

He took a deep breath, stepped out of the top of the tower, and a standard hero debut ceremony came.

"bang"

After a slight touch, there was a small distance buffer, no big hole was smashed out on the ground, and a floating board accurately caught Zhang Fan, ruining his appearance.

Zhang Fan shrugged, resigned himself to his fate and stood on the floating board, walked through the crowd unhurriedly, and came to the "surprise" prepared for him.

The Great Prophet stood at the front, watched Zhang Fan approaching, and removed his cane, "I hope you can keep your promise for what you want."

"As I said, it depends on your product."

"..."

The Great Prophet didn't reply, just turned around briefly, and lifted the veil of the behemoth with one hand.

"What the hell……"

In front of him, the backup body made by the Great Prophet for Zhang Fan, he refused from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Fan frowned, and flew around the thing on the floating board. The system had no way to define this man-made object just out of the oven, and only gave data such as body length, tonnage, and magic materials used.

In the end, after paying homage to it for a long time, he gave the most appropriate description as a gigantic human-faced salamander.

That's right, it's a big toad with four legs and a long tail.

"Please... introduce me." In the end, Zhang Fan stood in front of the Great Prophet and squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

After more than ten hours, a plate of "frog chicken" was served to him.

The Great Prophet didn't seem to notice Zhang Fan's expression. After coughing, he explained confidently: "Your cultivation method is an oriental monster. You should have heard of the mythical Chaos Beast. It appeared after the creation of the world. It is said that it is one of the four ancient beasts, and even the gods will be afraid of it when they see it. I created this body for you based on it."

"Ow"

Zhang Fan couldn't bear it anymore, he let out a loud roar, and took the shape of a dragon.

On one side is a bloated salamander lying on the ground like mud, and on the other is a domineering black dragon. Are the two comparable?

"Please look carefully, the owner of this body is me."

Zhang Fan's yelling had already expressed his attitude, regardless of strength, but he couldn't accept his appearance.

"Your concept is too superficial. I am sure it is the most powerful creature I have created."

"However, I was the one who paid enough to buy it. Your customer is very dissatisfied and he wants to return the product."

Zhang Fan pressed his huge dragon head in front of the Great Prophet, threatening.

"You haven't seen his power yet, believe me, when your soul is injected into its body, you will have unprecedented power." The great prophet is still persuading.

Zhang Fan was impatient.

"Ow"

There was another dragon roar, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the purple-black dragon's breath.

The baby fish that had just left the factory was burned to ashes by the dragon fire.

"I didn't see how powerful it was."