Douluo: I have a copy space

Hearing the words of the Shadow God of Speed, Li Minghong was very curious as to what content made him say this. However, Li Minghong looked at the Shadow God of Speed ​​and was fascinated by the content above, so Li Minghong did not disturb him.

Just waiting quietly like this, the curiosity in Li Minghong's heart became stronger and stronger. After a long time, the Shadow God of Speed ​​finally put down the parchment in his hand and looked at Li Minghong with the same amusement in his eyes as when he just looked at the parchment. .

"Do you know what is written on that parchment?"

The God of Shadow Speed ​​said to Li Minghong. Before Li Minghong could answer, the God of Shadow Speed ​​said with great interest: "The records on the parchment were actually left by the Rakshasa God of the previous generation. Dealing with His son’s method! Hahaha!”

Li Minghong didn't react much when he heard this. After all, he had already said it once before. Now he just wanted to know what the above content was. But it was obvious that this shadow god of speed had been immersed in his own world and didn't care at all. What exactly did Li Minghong think?

Whether it was this time or the last time Li Minghong saw him for the first time and wanted to talk to him, he was frequently interrupted, which showed that the Shadow God of Speed ​​did not care about other people's feelings at all.

Li Minghong had no other way to deal with this. Who said that the power of the Shadow God of Speed ​​could not be provoked by him? People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Perhaps he had finished enjoying himself, the Shadow God of Speed ​​finally handed the parchment in front of him, "The things on this parchment still need to be completed by you. You know, it is difficult for our gods to come to Douluo Continent. On the move.”

"The above content requires the power of the previous Rakshasa God, that is, the father of the current Rakshasa God, to be injected into the statue. After the injection is successful, the statue will be broken, and a power that has been sealed for a long time will be Integrated into your body, and this power, for the holder of the Rakshasa God, has a strong sealing ability. Even if the strength gap is huge, at worst it can seal all the opponent's power, so that it is just like an ordinary person. Of mortals no doubt."

"Since you got this parchment, you should know where the statue is."

Li Minghong nodded. Although he understood the meaning now. It sounded very simple, but Li Minghong didn't know how he could obtain the power of the previous Rakshasa God. If it was the power of the Rakshasa God, although it was difficult, , but Li Minghong believes that there is still a way, but the last Rakshasa God has transcended, where should he go to find him?

Seeing the confusion in Li Minghong's eyes, the God of Shadow Speed ​​slapped Li Minghong on the back, making him grin. The blow just now was not light, and Li Minghong felt like his skin was torn apart.

"You are stupid! Hey, if it weren't for your talent in cultivation, I would never have let you become the heir to my throne. You can't even turn your head."

After complaining about Li Minghong, the Shadow God of Speed ​​said seriously: "According to my understanding of the previous Rakshasa God, since you got something related to him, and there is a statue there, it means that there is absolutely If there are believers of his, there must be someone who has been given power by that old thing among the believers, and you just need to take away the original power of that old thing from his body."

Hearing this, Li Minghong's eyes lit up instantly, but at the same time he was a little confused, "Why is it the original power?"

The God of Shadow Speed ​​shook his head, "The power given by that old guy is a power that can be continuously generated in other people's bodies for a long time. You should have experienced it from that person. His soul power is different, but that This kind of energy is diluted, and the body of an ordinary soul master cannot withstand the divine power. If there is no assessment for the inheritance of the divine throne, gaining divine power will cause the body to corrode."

"So only that original power can be regarded as the divine power of the previous Rakshasa God."

Li Minghong nodded thoughtfully, and the Shadow God of Speed ​​glanced at him, "Do you think it is easy to deprive the old thing of his divine power from that person?"

<divclass="contentadv">Li Minghong was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. This was what he thought at first. After all, the dark element in his evil god bead is an element with strong devouring ability. If he wants to use it from It must not be difficult to deprive the high priest of that divine power.

But the God of Shadow Speed ​​shook his head, "You take it too much for granted. The divine power injected into the body by the gods is simply impossible to be deprived of by ordinary abilities. If you use other methods to deprive it of it, , there are only two consequences in the end, either the divine power explodes and the person holding the divine power dies on the spot, or you are directly eroded by the divine power and turned into ashes and annihilated in this world."

Li Minghong believed what the Shadow God of Speed ​​said, because he definitely knew more than him, a person who had not yet entered the divine realm, and he had no need to lie to himself.

"Then how can I deprive that person of the power of the previous Rakshasa God?"

Li Minghong asked the Shadow God of Speed. Since this person raised this problem to him, he must have a solution.

The God of Speed ​​of Shadow did not give in anymore, nodded and said to Li Minghong: "This is not difficult, you just need to understand my divine status to the second level."

Saying that, the God of Shadow Speed ​​paused for a moment, and then continued: "Once you understand the divine pattern provided by my god, you can get a skill called plunder. The function of this plunder is to plunder. The target you choose is an ability.”

Hearing this, Li Minghong was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was shocked.

"This ability is real or fake"

Although it was said by the God of Shadow Speed ​​himself, Li Minghong felt that this matter was still a bit ridiculous. You must know that the skill of plundering an opponent's ability should not exist in the world at all. Li Minghong felt that this was directly equivalent to A golden finger.

If I had not obtained the dungeon space, but had obtained the skill of plundering, then it would only be a matter of time before I could become a god.

"It sounds unbelievable, but don't be too happy, because there is a prerequisite price for plundering."

Hearing this, Li Minghong suddenly felt that this was indeed the case. If it could be used as unscrupulously as he expected, then this skill would definitely not exist in this world, because he felt that this skill could not even exist in this world. Without transcending this universe, even those transcendent gods cannot achieve this level.

"What's the price?"

Li Minghong was a little curious. Li Minghong felt that the price needed to pay for being able to rob the other party's ability would be relatively high.

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