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Five hundred and eighty-eighth subduing Tustaman

Chapter 588: Conquering Tustaman

But at this moment, Scarter was suddenly shocked to discover something, that is, Lao Xie's hands did not retract and then fight back as usual. Instead, they turned into two sharp claws and only grabbed Scarter's arms. Because the power gap between the two sides was too large, Scarter could not break free without using more advanced power.

Seeing this situation, Scarter was stunned for a moment, because in his opinion, Lao Xie was obviously a redundant failure. Because Lao Xie's power was superior, as long as he continued to fight, he could quickly break Scarter's two-hand defense and severely hurt the opponent. But now both sides' arms were unable to move, and no one could attack. In counting it, it was clearly Scarter, a person who was at the disadvantage, who took advantage of it? But Scarter knew that Lao Xie's opponent was a little inferior to himself in terms of skills, but he could be regarded as a rare wizard, and it was obviously impossible to make such a low-level mistake. But he did this now, just because he was afraid that there would be any conspiracy in it?

After realizing that something was wrong, Scarter immediately became alert. As Scarter expected, he soon discovered Lao Xie's conspiracy. Lao Xie's front bra suddenly raised his clothes, and then a small fist flew out from inside and beat him hard at Scarter's nose.

Scarter was stunned when he saw Lao Xie's third fist. In fact, after he saw Lao Xie's third fist, he actually had a certain reaction time. But the problem was that his mind was rumbling for a long time and he couldn't find a solution, because Lao Xie was not a conspiracy at all, but a serious open conspiracy. I just beat you up, what can you do?

Scarter's hands were grabbed by Lao Xie, and there was nothing he could do unless his arm was broken. After all, Lao Xie was not an ordinary person, but a master of boxing. If an ordinary person punched this, Scarter might be able to shake his neck and dodge it, but Scarter might not be able to block Lao Xie's fist even with his fist. If he wanted to stop moving, he would just dodge it with his head. That was impossible!

So, under the gaze of everyone, Scarter could only watch Lao Xie's crystal clear fist hitting his nose hard. Then a huge force came from his fist, and Scarter was knocked away.

"Um!" Scarter groaned in the air, quickly adjusted his body, and stood firmly. Fortunately, Lao Xie showed mercy under the punch, otherwise he would have to break Scarter's fragile head, but even so, Scarter's beautiful nose was over, and it was like a smashed tomato. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Seeing Scarter's embarrassing appearance and Lao Xie's three hands, the God of Ray and the three divine servants were all stunned. After a while, the God of Ray and Ray reacted. Then she laughed and said, "Haha! Stephen, you brought me another big surprise! Thank you so much. The surprise I met today is actually more than I had seen in 100,000 years before!"

Lao Xie didn't know what to say, so he could only smile foolishly.

Scarter hurriedly cured his nose, then came to the God of Ravenous and laughed and cried, bowed and said, "Sir, I have a trust from you!"

"I don't blame you, I don't blame you!" The God of Huiyao waved his hand and smiled indifferently: "No matter who you change, you will definitely suffer a loss when you suddenly encounter this situation. No wonder he is so confident to defeat you, but that's what happened!"

Then the God of Raven turned his face and smiled at Lao Xie, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Oh!" Lao Xie sighed and said with a little sadness: "I should be a mixed-race child. After I was born, I had four arms, and even my parents looked down on me, so I was thrown into the river by my mother when I was born!"

"Ah, I didn't expect you to have such a miserable life experience!" The God of Huiyao nodded and smiled: "But I can tell you very responsibly, you throw it away. It is definitely her loss. In the future, you will definitely become the most attention and awesome person!"

"Don't you discriminate against a mixed-race ugly monster like me?" Lao Xie suddenly said curiously: "As far as I know, the people in the Holy See seem to attach great importance to bloodline?"

"Haha!" The God of Ravenousness immediately laughed: "Bloodline? We do attach importance to it, but the reason we value it is because good bloodlines often produce geniuses. Therefore, rather than saying that we value bloodline, we should pay more attention to strength. And you are fully capable of making your bloodline a sacred place among the gods and spreading it!"

When Lao Xie heard this, he immediately politely said, "Thank you sir!" This time, Lao Xie sincerely expressed his gratitude to the God of Huiyao. What a mixed-race boy who was discriminated against most desires is to be recognized by others. The God of Huiyao, who said such words with such a noble identity, naturally made Lao Xie cry.

However, what Lao Xie actually didn't know is that the gods did not pay much attention to bloodline, because most of them recruited were the souls of believers, and then they were introduced into the Kingdom of God, threw them into the pool of light, and reshaped the body of light. In this way, it didn't matter what bloodline it was before, but after it came out, they were all the same angels. Therefore, in the plane ruled by the God of Radiance, there are countless races who are her believers. As long as they believe in the God of Light, it is not strictly limited to humans.

"Okay!" The God of Radiance then smiled at Lao Xie and said, "Since you won, I will give you Tustaman. Let me see your magical spell, okay?"

"I am not honored!" Lao Xie smiled slightly. Then he threw away the broken robe on his body and took a few steps to the completely imprisoned Tustaman.

Lao Xie first looked carefully at Tustaman's crown, and then carefully removed the closed crown along the gap, revealing Tustaman's true appearance.

To Lao Xie's surprise, although Tustaman was known as a sacred mummy, he was not wrapped in linen like other mummies, but his skin was completely exposed. His face had no signs of death, but he looked a little pale like an ordinary person, and he could not tell at all that he was a corpse that had been dead for more than 10,000 years. Moreover, Tustaman was extremely handsome. After Lao Xie saw it, he couldn't help but tease him with some jealousy: "I didn't expect this guy to be so beautiful, just like a woman! But more than 10,000 years have passed, why didn't he rot and die at all?"

"Haha, his body has been burned by the divine fire. It is a real endless body, so how can it rot?" The God of Huiyao smiled.

"So that's how it is!" Lao Xie's eyes lit up and he smiled, "The more I do this, the more I like it! Let's look at my methods!"

Lao Xie said, slapped his chest hard, then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood in his heart, and at the same time divided a trace of his spiritual consciousness and attached it to the essence and blood. Then the mouth of essence and blood fell on Tustaman's forehead, and under the control of Lao Xie's spiritual consciousness, it slowly penetrated into Tustaman's mind.

Then Lao Xie sat cross-legged and pressed his handprints constantly. While sacrificing his essence and blood with Tustaman's body, he made it completely merge. While commanding his spiritual sense to mix it in the essence and blood, he slowly occupied Tustaman's body.

The entire work progress was extremely difficult and slow. Lao Xie obviously underestimated the strength of Tustaman's body. After all, it was a body that was burned by the divine fire and was not so easy to capture. Fortunately, Tustaman is just a corpse now and has no consciousness, so he cannot resist this slow erosion. But even so, Lao Xie's spiritual consciousness, which is comparable to a legendary master, had to spend all his efforts to slowly take over Tustaman's physical command.

The God of Radiance and others only saw a faint red light emitted from Tustaman's body, and his body kept trembling. Lao Xie was sweating heavily on his face, as if it was extremely difficult. The whole process lasted for dozens of hours before he explained.

Fortunately, God of Huiyao and others are very patient guys. For these gods with infinite lifespan, hundreds of years have passed in blinking, and a few days are nothing. Besides, God of Huiyao and others are not stupid. They also used their respective spiritual senses to observe the changes in Tustaman's body, and they also had a general understanding of Lao Xie's strange magic.

When Lao Xie was sweating heavily and exhausted, he saw the God of Huiyao and others looking at him in surprise. Lao Xie felt so angry that he couldn't help but scratch the back of his head, and smiled bitterly: "What are you all looking at me?"

The God of Radiance did not say anything, and first blew a white light to Lao Xie, which instantly restored the tired Lao Xie's vitality, as if he had just slept for a few days before he woke up. Then she said curiously: "Stephen, your spell is very magical. If I was not wrong, you can now use your consciousness to command Tustaman and fully exert his combat power, right?"

"Of course not!" Lao Xie immediately smiled bitterly, "I can only command Tustaman's body easily, but I have not inherited his memory, so I can't do his magic. Therefore, I can only exert half of his combat power!"

"That's not bad!" The God of Huiyao smiled and said, "You are only at level 6, but Tustaman is a demigod. No, more than that. His body has become a god. Even with half of his strength, he has almost the strength to challenge the demigod! Haha! You, a little guy at level 6, actually has the strength of a demigod. This is really amazing!"
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