I Swear I Don’t Have A Python In My Pool

[Supernatural power fusion card: It can fuse three seventh-order middle-grade supernatural powers. 】

[Note: There is a 50% probability of fusing a seventh-order mid-level top-level supernatural power! There is a probability of 0.001 to fuse a seventh-order high-grade supernatural power! 】

"50% probability, what if neither of these two?"

After hearing the introduction of the system, Wang Mang asked with distrust.

After all, this dog system has not tricked him once or twice.

Now he has no trust in the system.

After a while, the system's prompt sounded slowly:

【Ding! If the above magical powers are not fused, it is a seventh-order middle-grade magical power. 】

? ? ?

"Three seventh-order middle-grade supernatural powers, one of which is fused?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Suddenly, Wang Mang's face became a little ugly.

This is undoubtedly a big gamble, if you win or not, you don't know if you lose, you will definitely lose money!

Looking at the three supernatural powers, Wang Mang became thoughtful.

These three supernatural powers are actually not very helpful to him in battle.

The immortal body strengthens the physical body, the dream-chasing shadow increases the speed, and it goes without saying that it devours the starry sky.

But now most of his fighting methods are with weapons.

The sharpness of the slaughter halberd, and its own special ability to absorb the power of the great way.

With this in mind, Wang Mang began to weigh in his heart.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Mang had already made a decision, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Wang Mang took a deep breath, and said to the system silently: "The system uses the fusion card to fuse the Immortal Body, Dream Chaser Shadow, and Devouring Starry Sky!"

As soon as the voice fell, the system's voice also sounded:

【Ding! Thanks host! Use successfully! 】

【Ding! The fusion time is three hours, please be patient! 】

Hearing this, Wang Mang nodded lightly.

Success or failure depends on three hours later.

Withdrawing his thoughts from the system, Wang Mang glanced at Abyss Xuan Ming.

I saw that he was constantly using Dao Yun to bless the altar, with a sad look on his face from time to time.

Wang Mang shifted his gaze to the surroundings of the altar and looked around.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong with that corpse?"

In the end, Wang Mang couldn't hold back and asked Shen Yuan Xuanming.

Hearing this, Abyss Xuanming suddenly came to his senses.

He sighed slowly, looked outside the altar and said in a low voice, "I don't know how the Seventh Patriarch is doing now."

"When I left, I didn't say hello to him."

After hearing his words, Wang Mang chuckled silently.

It's only been a while, and this guy has started to miss the people from the Nine Clans of Abyss.

Wang Mang organized his words and said slowly, "This is the path you chose."

"Why, is it possible that you want to give up now?"

Hearing this, Shen Yuan Xuanming shook his head slightly, and took out the order of the young patriarch.

He looked at the token in his hand, and muttered to himself with a rather complicated expression: "With my talent, how can I be the young patriarch?"

"If it weren't for your support, I would be just one of the crowd."

While speaking, he clenched the Young Patriarch's Order in his hand, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he seemed to think of something, and said to Wang Mang, "Brother Wang Mang, is the order of the young patriarch of your eight clans still on you?"

Taking out the Young Patriarch's Order from his waist, Wang Mang asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Looking at the order of the young patriarch in Wang Mang's hand, Shen Yuan Xuanming said thoughtfully: "Brother Wang Mang, you might as well use your spiritual sense to take a look."

Hearing this, Wang Mang gave him a surprised look.

In an instant, domineering divine thoughts gushed out from his primordial spirit.

Waves of spiritual thoughts poured into the order of the young patriarch in his hand.

In an instant, the scene in front of Wang Mang changed.

The surrounding area was suddenly covered with a layer of black.

The abyss Xuan Ming and the altar under his feet also disappeared.

Not far ahead, a box suddenly appeared.

Wang Mang's primordial spirit turned into a spirit body and walked slowly towards the box.

Opening the box, several storage symbols appeared in it.

Seeing this, Wang Mang's pupils suddenly shrank.

After flipping through the box a few times, Wang Mang took out a piece of paper completely different from the storage talisman.

Looking at the content on the paper, Wang Mang fell silent.

Boy, this is a blow that contains my full strength in each of the five storage talismans.

Don't waste it until you have to.

— Abyss skeleton.

Yuanshen retreated from the token space, and Wang Mang's face was full of complexity.

Unexpectedly, there are life-saving items left by the abyss skeleton in it.

The full blow of the Eternal Realm Ninth Layer powerhouse is enough for him to wipe out most of the enemies.

It seems that the patriarch still chose to leave these storage symbols to him that day.

At this time, Abyss Xuanming, who was standing beside him, saw Wang Mang's sudden change of expression, and asked curiously, "How about it, Brother Wang Mang."

"Are there any items given to you by the eight patriarchs?"

Wang Mang nodded, and said lightly, "Yes, there are a few storage symbols."

"You already knew?"

Hearing this, Abyss Xuanming immediately showed the expression that should have been.

Then, he explained: "Well, you must know that the position of the young patriarch in the clan is second only to the patriarch."

"The patriarch will definitely leave some behind-the-scenes on the young patriarch, just in case it is needed."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly showed a puzzled expression, and continued:

"That day the eight patriarchs didn't take back the order of the young patriarch?"

The next moment, he seemed to understand something, stared at Wang Mang and said, "It seems that you still have a very high status in the hearts of the Eight Patriarchs."

"He clearly knew that you would leave the Abyss Nine Clans, or he chose to leave these life-saving means to you."

Hearing this, Wang Mang also smiled helplessly.

This is the end of the matter, there is nothing to say.

In the future, if you still have the opportunity to come to the abyss world again, please come to the door to thank you.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded impressively:

【Ding! There are still ten seconds until the fusion of supernatural powers is completed! 】

[Seven seconds! 】

All of a sudden, Wang Mang quickly put his consciousness into the system.

[Three seconds! 】

At this moment, Wang Mang's heart jumped in his throat.

Make it or break it!

[One second! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host! Fusion success! Also check it out for yourself! 】

In an instant, Wang Mang's heartbeat accelerated dramatically.

Afterwards, he muttered expectantly: "System, explain the fused supernatural power!"

As soon as the voice fell, the system's voice also sounded:

[Special supernatural powers of the seventh rank mid-grade—extreme territory! 】

[Extreme Territory: At the moment of using this supernatural power~www.readwn.com~ an invisible realm instantly unfolds. 】

[In the field, the speed and strength of the caster have skyrocketed! 】

[And can exchange positions with any item, life form in the field. 】

[Derivative ability: everything returns to its origin. 】

[You can absorb all the power in the field and feed it back to yourself! 】

[Note: The maximum limit of the above abilities can be applied to people whose realm does not exceed the second level of the host's strength. 】