Brush some plug-ins

Chapter 308

308,

There are countless voices in my mind, constantly asking Fang Han to make choices...

Choose them!

At the same time, Fang Han also understood that Yang Tong's body kept rising, bringing him a life-and-death crisis, and that powerful sense of threat came from Yang Tong's Him.

He is God!
Behold the god who is not bad!

He is also the Dhamma!
There was a lot of noise in their minds, and they wanted Fang Han to choose as Fang Han's Dharma image.

suddenly!

A figure wearing a uniform and a crown appeared, occupying most of Fang Han's consciousness, sweeping his eyes away from the noisy gods, and slowly uttered two words to them: " sit down."

Boom~~
It was like holding Tianxian in the mouth, and the two words were spoken, which suppressed all the noisy voices.

Weirdness emerged in Fang Han's heart, but he already had a choice in his heart. He stared at the figure in a uniform and a crown on his head, his body turned into streamer, turned into nothingness, and got into that god...

click~~
As soon as he settled in the 'God', Fang Han heard a sound, which seemed to be extremely subtle, but also like thunder, deafening, click, click, click...

There are more and more sounds, and there are 365 sounds in total.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Han opened his eyes, and found that countless blood stains poured out of his body, infecting his clothes, and the blood stains were discharged along the pores, with a little bit of white particles like refined salt, a little The dirty blood quickly solidified, and the white particles that were excreted together with it formed a layer of salt armor, covering the surface of the body.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Han felt a tickle in his throat, and then he couldn't help opening his mouth. At this moment, the teeth in his mouth began to loosen continuously, and under Fang Han's incredible gaze, they began to fall off inexplicably.

His throat was itchy for a while, Fang Han couldn't help coughing lightly, and then poured out a group of refined salt-like particles.

It fell to the ground and turned into a ball of powder.

On the other side, hairs, nails, and hairs, nails, and teeth fell off together with the teeth. It happened so abruptly that in the blink of an eye, after the hairs fell off, only the eyebrows, eyelashes, and hair grew back. , the rest of the pores and hair follicles on the body do not have any hair...

The pores on the body are closed, and the skin is smooth without any blemishes!

Even finer than fine ceramics.

But in terms of hardness, every inch of skin on his body is as hard as a diamond, and it seems to exude an eternal hazy luster.

The nails also grew out again, and Fang Han felt that their hardness had changed again, which had exceeded the hardness that normal nails should have. Each piece of nail was as hard as a diamond.

The teeth in the mouth grew again, and the mouthful of white teeth seemed to be able to bite gold and iron...

clack clack clack ~
Fang Han clearly sensed the changes in his body in the sound of bones being crisp, every inch of bone in his body began to glow with vitality and began to grow again, which also made him understand that before, the pores on his body were actually expelled from the bones of his body. All the bones turned into powder finer than refined salt under the automatic vibration...

The bones of the whole body were broken again, and now they grew again, and the bones became as hard as diamonds.

This is a leap in life.

When I moved my body, there was a sound like frying beans, a feeling of being reborn, extremely refreshing!

"[Swipe some plug-ins], I want to add some..."

After moving his body, Fang Han felt that he was still a little weak. At least the aura on Yang Tong's body could make him feel threatened and terrifying. Immediately, without much hesitation, he decided to try harder.

The threshold of [Swipe Points] quickly appeared in front of his eyes, and Fang Han's eyes still fell on the column of physique.

Mind a move.

The value of the physique is constantly rising, and the threshold is gradually increasing...

When the threshold of physique reaches 100.1, [Chaos Clock Body] has also reached the mid-stage level of Immortality, and the next level of Immortality needs to reach a value of 150 or more.

However, Fang Han didn't hesitate, the heat flowing from his body continuously nourished his body, making his body stronger.

His heart moved, and he continued to work hard to add points...

Constitution: 150.

Constitution: 200.

Constitution: 250.

Constitution: 300.

In one breath, Fang Han increased his physique to the threshold of 300, which has reached the perfect level of invincibility.

I just feel that my whole body is full of vitality and energy, and I feel like I am invincible in defense.

It's just that besides this feeling, Fang Han also felt that his body was particularly heavy, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, so he continued to add points without hesitation, but this time he added spiritual attributes.

Spirit: 100!

……

Spirit: 200!

……

Spirit: 300!

When the threshold of the mental attribute was increased to 300, Fang Han felt that his body quickly got rid of the heaviness, and his body could move flexibly under the control of his brain.

Not to mention walking normally, even doing some needlework...

At this moment, in Fang Han's perception, a group of black shadows slammed towards him. The speed was extremely fast, faster than Fang Han's reaction, and it was impossible for him to dodge.

So Fang Han didn't dodge, he didn't move like a clock, and then a black shadow came down abruptly, and the black shadow that came came down, and the sound of burning all the wastes was transmitted: "Eight ways of burning love, burning~~"

Accompanied by the sound, the black shadow has already smashed on Fang Han's body, and a bell rang and shook his soul~~
thump~
The bell rang, mighty and mighty, and in an instant, the void shook like a universe, which lasted for a long time.

Take a closer look.

Fang Han found out that it was Yang Tong's face that hit him. His face was also very strange. It was an arm. Compared with the blurred faces of other parts, the face of this arm was very clear. With mysterious lines, the fist that was shaken away is still clenched tightly...

There was a trace of fiery temperature on his body, and when he looked down, Fang Han saw a bright red flame in his chest, which was slowly extinguishing.

Dazed, Fang Han swore that he was not dazzled, but that he found that Yang Tong's punch had the effect of burning flames, and this kind of flame was not an ordinary flame, but extremely bright red. Like blood-red paint, it's extraordinarily weird...

The knowledge of immortality in the brain told Fang Han that this phenomenon is called 'Italian psychic powers, supernatural powers self-generated'.

The artistic conception transforms into the Dharma.

The supernatural powers played by Faxiang not only have flames, but also ice and other methods to turn virtual reality into reality.

Yang Tong's punch, hitting someone else's body, can really burn people to death.

As for why Fang Han had no effect?

Naturally, it was because Fang Han started to add points again, adding a part of his luck points to the Faxiang.

The 50-value luck point condenses the dharma form of a hand.

The two-handed method consumes 100 numerical luck points.

The two-legged appearance also consumed 100 numerical luck points.

The physical appearance also consumes 100 luck points.

The head method consumes another 100 value of luck points.

It took a full 400 value of luck points before Fang Han condensed the Dharma. He didn't need to release it deliberately, but he easily resisted it. Yang Tong, the invincible supernatural power, hit him, and it felt like As if he was joking, it didn't hurt or itch.

(End of this chapter)