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Chapter 1300 Dead Space(2/2)

"Everyone should have discovered that this demon god is in this pool and can absorb the power of the 'death liquid'. Unless we kill it instantly, it will recover quickly."

Ancient God Black Ji said hurriedly.

Everyone nodded, they had discovered this a long time ago, but there was nothing they could do, the pool of water could not be touched at all.

Moreover, the value of this pool of water is equal to the crystal of the Mystery of Death in it. It is the best cultivation treasure for practitioners of the Mystery of Death. No one wants to give up these resources.

In addition, there is a passage behind this steel space, but it is filled with machine formations.

If they want to pass, they must be careful. If this demon god gets in the way, they might be killed in the mechanism.

"I do have a way. I can transfer these black dead fluids to other places!"

The ancient god Hei Ji suddenly laughed sinisterly.

"impossible!"

Lin Chengwu directly denied it.

Just now, he tried to use the power of space to transfer the death water away from the pool.

But as soon as his space secret power penetrates into it, it will be destroyed by the death secret, causing the power to be unstable and the transfer to be unsuccessful.

"Have you forgotten that all the descendants of the eight divine eyes have an origin space, and the origin space of my eye of death is the death space, and its essence contains some power of the origin of death..."

Ancient God Black Ji explained.

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately understood that this method was indeed feasible.

But the beautiful young woman and Lin Chengwu remained silent.

Of the four people present, only the death space of Ancient God Black Extreme could accommodate the black death liquid.

However, they would naturally feel uncomfortable if such precious cultivation resources were allowed to be taken away by Ancient God Black Extreme.

"You can restrain it for the time being and let me transfer the 'death liquid' in this pool of water to the death space!"

The ancient god Black Ji smiled sinisterly.

Then, he operated the Eye of Death, creating a huge suction force that absorbed the black dead fluid in the pool.

On the other side, the beautiful young woman and Lin Chengwu remained silent, obviously agreeing.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.

"What? You don't agree with what I'm doing? I'm thinking about everyone, and you can't take away this 'death liquid'!"

The ancient god Black Ji sneered.

“I couldn’t agree more!”

Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Then you still..."

Ancient God Black Ji was a little angry.

Since this guy agreed, he still asked to stop. What does this mean?

But before he finished speaking, a black and cold figure appeared next to Zhao Feng, and his right eye was a death eye.

"Zhao Feng, did you tell others about this matter?"

After the ancient god Hei Ji was stunned for a moment, he suddenly shouted loudly.

Lin Chengwu and the beautiful young woman also stared at Zhao Feng in surprise.

"Huh, we have signed a contract scroll. If I reveal it to others, can I still stand here intact?"

Zhao Feng had a look of disdain on his face.

The others nodded, that was indeed the case, then why...

"He is my clone!"

Zhao Feng solved everyone's doubts.

"Can a clone also have the eye of death? It seems that your secret method of clone is very special!"

The beautiful young woman's eyes were burning, and she was very interested in Zhao Feng's secret method of clone.

Buzz!

At this time, Zhao Suan also imitated the ancient god Black Extreme and used his eyes of death to absorb the black pool water.

"Haha, it's just a fifth-level true god. The original space may not be able to accommodate this level of death liquid. Are you not afraid that the death space will be damaged?"
Chapter completed!
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