I don’t know if the man with color was wearing some equipment. When he approached Ye Zhongming, there was a synchronous sound transmission on the light curtain.

The question he asked Ye Zhongming was also the question in the hearts of those who were paying attention to the battle in front of the light curtain.

Many people have a concept in their minds, that is... how powerful this garbage actually killed Qingtian, or how he did it.

Not everyone has the sharp vision of a man of color. After all, in addition to his strong strength, he is responsible for the special training tasks of every universe year, which also makes his vision in this area sharper than others.

So as soon as he said it, everyone knew it.

It turns out that Qingtian was easily hit because the purpose of those traps was not to hurt it but to limit it, creating such a moment of action, and using this moment to break the eyes is not to directly take it, but to create a visual blind spot.

With a blind spot, the second black shadow could stab the short sword into the vital points of the head, and let Ye Zhongming, who was following, use his own piercing of his eyes to approach Qingtian, and then end the opponent with one punch.

It's amazing, but this is not enough to win him. When the black shadow attacks, Qingtian's stasis is also crucial, which makes its defense and concentration seriously decrease, which will make the black shadow succeed so easily.

In fact, Cheng Liuji wanted the color man to ask how the black shadow was created with such a solid double poison shadow, and what are the tricks?

Ye Zhongming patted the dirty things on his body and stood up from the ground. His embarrassment was not something he pretended to be. He was protected by a level nine life with only black soil armor and leather armor equivalent to green. It was not a joke. If Qingtian's attack was not hastily launched, it would be possible that the King of Genting would be lying on for two days.

"Well, when creating a black shadow, just put in a little seed of mental power."

Ye Zhongming said it for granted.

In his heart, this should not be anything new. In Ye Zhongming's opinion, since you can get poisonous smoke into the shadow, shouldn't it be easier to get some mental seeds? After all, the essence of creating a black shadow is actually the combination of one's own energy and mental power.

But this sentence silenced the colored man masked man, Aslan and the people in front of the light curtain.

It's really...too embarrassing.

They invented the Double Poison Shadow and also taught Ye Zhongming. They have only learned it for ten days, but now, a rhetorical question means that they have done what you can't do!

But, indeed, no one can make black shadows have such a role. Is it because of everyone's thinking inertia? Or does this garbage master some special skill?

Wherever there is face, Cheng Liuji decided to let the tribesmen who can use the Double Poison Shadow skill study it with all their might. If they can make a breakthrough and figure out what this garbage can do, then they won’t ask. If they can’t do it... then let’s talk about it.

"Let's go, go do your own thing." Cheng Liuji suddenly said to the people watching the battle around him, taking the lead in turning off the light curtain.

On the other side, the man with color didn't have so many twists and turns, and asked directly: "How to put the seeds of mental power?"

Ye Zhongming looked at Aslan in surprise at first, and then realized something.

These people seem to be unable to use this ability like themselves.

Before, the King of Genting just thought that Aslan had not reached that level, so what she taught herself was not completely perfect.

Now it seems that it is not Aeslan's problem, but the ability of the entire Star Eye Clan to use the double poison shadow is limited!

Ye Zhongming's look made Aslan's face flushed, and the female birdman secretly hated her, was this garbage saying that she couldn't do it?!

Who is Ye Zhongming? After seeing through this question, he immediately looked at the left and right, but he just didn't answer directly.

Indeed, the Star Eye Clan brought it to the sky, and before Ye Zhongming was reborn, the doubt that had been almost seventeen years long in total was about to be revealed. But speaking, if any universe tribe brought Ye Zhongming up, it would have played such a role. The Star Eye Clan had no kindness to Ye Zhongming.

Since that's the case, there's nothing free. Want to know how you do it? Yes, you have to exchange it for some benefits.

Ye Zhongming didn't plan to speak loudly. Now he is in someone else's territory, so it is correct to stop when he sees it is better, but it is not possible to hand over it for nothing.

The man understands the color.

He suddenly took out something from behind.

It was a round-shaped metal cylinder that was only about twenty centimeters long and seven or eight centimeters in diameter, with ancient patterns and unknown symbols engraved on it.

"This is a mimetic warrior. Holding down different symbols will become weapons of different forms. Its power is pretty good, much better than your homemade dagger. You can see if you are satisfied."

Ye Zhongming's eyes lit up. Now he really lacks a handy weapon. As long as this thing is stronger than the dagger, it is at the blue level, which can greatly improve his strength.

He took it, and according to the guidance of the man in color, he pressed a symbol. The mimicry warrior immediately flashed, and a blue light shot out from both ends. In an instant, it turned from a cylinder to a stick about two meters long. The stick body composed of energy flowed brightly and was very beautiful. Ye Zhongming danced twice, and the weight was just right for him.

Then he tried several other symbols, and this piece of equipment could change into six shapes, including swords, spears, whips, and daggers. Including sticks, there were a total of six types.

What surprised Ye Zhongming the most was that no matter what form this equipment became, it was equivalent to a golden-level equipment!

Good stuff, absolutely good stuff!

"how?"

The man with color smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Mimicry warfare is actually not a good thing, and in the relatively "poor" star-eyed tribe, there is no word "precious".

But for garbage that has nothing now, this thing is urgently needed, and that is the best.

Ye Zhongming thought about it and agreed.

The man in color pressed a place on his shoulder and connected the headquarters. He did not intend to possess this ability himself.

After taking other people's things, he naturally had to pay. Ye Zhongming started to speed up how he created the black shadow himself. Most of the time, he actually did the same thing as Aslan taught him, and there was no change. He was just filling the poison gas part, and the King of Genting had undergone his own improvement.

"That's it. Put the seeds of mental power and generate a mental power impact after they explode. This is actually the same as poisonous smoke, and it is essentially the same as the same path."

Ye Zhongming told the skills, but he didn't know what the people at the headquarters reacted, but the three men of Shehuang digested it in silence and understood it, but because of their understanding, Shehuang's doubts.
Chapter completed!