After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

"Oh? King of spades." Fang Xiu's eyes were so deep that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"It's been a long time since I heard this name."

Boom!

The Ace of Spades hit the ground heavily, and he trembled but said firmly: "Please resurrect the King of Spades!"

Fang Xiu recalled the previous King of Spades who was inseparable from the Ace of Spades. His ability was to control the bones. He was at the peak of the third level. Although his strength was poor, his mind was not bad.

The original combination of AK of Spades and K of Spades was a complement to the Ace of Spades. It was a pity that this person was a bit smart and greedy for success and thought he could kill the seriously injured Yan Changshou with a sneak attack, but he was killed in reverse.

The Ace of Spades saw that Fang Xiu had not spoken, and his figure became more and more trembling, but the determination in his eyes remained firm. He could not live without the King of Spades!

Back then, the two of them were inseparable brothers, but now, he has become so successful that he not only became the fifth level, but also became a joker. Looking back at the King of Spades, his body is cold.

He could no longer bear the days without the King of Spades, especially when he received the task of leading the poker organization from Fang Xiuren. He thought more than once that if the King of Spades was still alive, he probably wouldn't be so strenuous. .

Thinking of this, Ace of Spades loudly shouted again: "Please resurrect King of Spades!"

"Where did you hear the news?" Fang Xiu asked.

"Sir, you sent people from the headquarters to the burial ground to capture and collect weird things. At that time, my subordinates also heard from them that you wanted to resurrect the entire Spirit Master Cemetery in a group. Although your subordinates have been at the burial ground and have not seen you. It is a miracle of group resurrection, but I think that if it were you, my lord, you would definitely be able to do it, so I boldly ask you to resurrect the King of Spades."

"Oh? Why should I resurrect a third-level person?"

Ace of Spades' tone became more urgent: "Sir, although King of Spades is only at the peak of the third level, his potential is not weak. As long as you give him the ability to devour strange things, he will definitely reach the fifth level in a short time!"

"For me, the fifth level is just an existence that can be cultivated easily. Why bother to spend effort to resurrect a dead person."

The Ace of Spades was instantly anxious: "Sir, that's different, the King of Spades...he..."

"What's up with him?"

Ace of Spades gritted his teeth, and finally said something he was unwilling to admit in his life: "Sir, K of Spades is smarter than me, and he can understand your meaning better than me. The poker organization has him, I will definitely be able to serve you better!"

After saying this, Ace of Spades was like a deflated rubber ball, a little depressed.

He really paid too much for the K of Spades, even admitting that he was not as smart as the K of Spades. This was something he could not say even after being tortured for eighteen times, but now he still said it, his self-esteem was instantly shattered. .

"Sir, the poker organization cannot be without King."

"That's right."

The Ace of Spades suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and he said tremblingly: "Sir... you..."

He was halfway through the words, but he couldn't speak anymore, so he knocked heavily on the ground and refused to get up for a long time.

In the end, Fang Xiu said: "Where is the body?"

Ace of Spades hurriedly stood up and took out the body of Spades K from his body.

It was a horrible-looking mummy.

The original King of Spades was killed by Yan Changshou and was directly sucked into a mummy. Obviously, in the end, it was the Ace of Spades who secretly collected the corpse for him at some point.

As for why it was taken out from his body, it was not that he kept the body in his clothes every day, but that he always kept the body in the shadows.

Looking at the miserable death of Spades K, a trace of sadness flashed in Spades A's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by joy.

Come to life, King of Spades!

Fang Xiu slowly stretched out his palm and pointed it at the K of Spades. Not long after, a mysterious and obscure time fluctuation emerged, and then a magical scene appeared.

I saw that the originally shriveled K of Spades began to slowly recover, his body began to swell, and his dry skin became smooth and firm.

After a while, Spades K completely recovered, as if he was asleep.

The next second, he opened his eyes suddenly, and jumped up from the ground. The white bones instantly wrapped his whole body, turning into bone armor, and he retreated a hundred meters away, vigilantly. Scanning around.

It has to be said that Fang Xiu has resurrected many people, but few are as alert as the King of Spades. The first time they come back to life, they enter a fighting state.

Spades K watched Fang Xiu and the two of them warily, and was stunned when he saw their faces clearly.

"Sir, where is the Ace of Spades... Yan Changshou?"

His memory was still stuck in the time of his battle with Yan Changshou.

"K of Spades, you are finally back!" Ace of Spades showed a complex emotion in his eyes.

"Come back?" Spades K frowned, all the previous memories came to his mind, and he suddenly realized that he was already dead, wasn't he? He was sucked alive into a mummy by Yan Changshou and died.

He looked at Fang Xiu and the Ace of Spades with confusion, his expression complex and confused: "Sir, what is going on?"

Ace of Spades snorted coldly: "Thank you for your help."

I don’t know if he is arrogant or because he previously admitted that his IQ is not as good as the King of Spades. In short, his attitude is very cold.

thump.

The King of Spades knelt down directly on the ground and thanked Fang Xiu. Although he didn't know what happened, there was nothing wrong with kneeling down.

Afterwards, Ace of Spades explained to him the causes and consequences. Even though K of Spades was a smart man, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded and found it incredible.

He slowed down for a moment, then walked up to Fang Xiu again, respectfully bowed down, this time more sincerely, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

The resurrection of the dead, this is the realm of the gods!What a supreme honor it is to be able to follow a true God?

"Get up, you have been dead for nearly a year, and your strength has seriously failed to keep up. Next, I will give you the method of devouring strange things to increase your strength to the fifth level as soon as possible." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Resurrecting a King of Spades is still very cost-effective for him, because the King of Spades died late and in a short time, so it does not consume much spiritual energy.

As long as the Taotie Mouth is tattooed on the body of the Spades K, it won't take long for him to become a fifth-level powerhouse.

It can be said that these semi-strange people in the poker organization are all potential fifth-level powerhouses.

This is an advantage that other ordinary spiritual masters cannot match.

However, this is also a disadvantage, because as the spiritual master reaches the later stage, the control over the mind and power becomes more and more tested. The fifth-level strong man created by cramming is like the immortal cultivator who takes pills to improve his cultivation. The foundation is unstable and the future will not be stable. Expect.