Damn, it's so fucking amazing. How can you fight him if you continue like this? Even if you have mastered the supreme skills, as soon as you use them, the opponent will be copied instantly and counterattacked back.

This means that the more fierce you fight, the stronger the impact you may be. If you don’t make a move, you can only wait to die. This seems to be a game of death and cannot be cracked. There is no way, you can only let your opponent fiddle with it.

Li Fei's brain was spinning anxiously, and he was thinking about how to get out of this predicament. At present, no one can help him, only himself can be the only savior.

Suddenly, a sudden light of inspiration appeared in Li Fei's mind. With a flash of thought, Li Fei had a thought and a bold idea popped up.

That is to practice a skill that harms oneself, and then cast it on the pharaoh. Once the opponent copies it through the skill copy system, it will inevitably cause damage to oneself.

Of course, this approach is extremely risky. After all, if it is not done well, Li Fei himself will die.

He only hopes that the repair ability of the Iron Shield Art is stronger than that of the Pharaoh, so that he will have a chance of winning. Otherwise, he will definitely fail.

After all, if you fight for an offensive alone, the gap between him and the Pharaoh is obvious.

In order to delay time, Li Fei deliberately said: "I have several powerful moves. Do you want to taste their powerful ones?"

The Pharaoh disagreed: "Hmph, just by what other ability can you have, let me open my eyes today."

With a skill copy system in his body, he is not afraid of any opponent's martial arts or superpowers. Because no matter how powerful the so-called move is, in front of him, it is like a drop of water sinking into the sea and being quickly absorbed.

"I need to recover some strength, otherwise it won't have any effect."

Li Fei said as he quickly flipped through the secret library in his mind, hoping to find a book of the martial arts he needed most.

"Okay, I'll give you half an hour. Once the time passes, I will have your life!"

The Pharaoh was sure to win, so he agreed to Li Fei's request without hesitation.

In fact, he does this well for himself, because he can copy several different techniques later, which is of great benefit to enhancing his own abilities.

"Stupid brat, why haven't you escaped?" The voice of the evil god suddenly came from the divine bow.

"Do you think I can escape with the power of Pharaoh?"

Besides, Li Fei had no intention of escaping at all.

"How can you know if you don't try it? You will only die in vain here."

"Stop talking nonsense, I need to find a more special book now."

"The secret to improving your skills in a short period of time?" The evil god misunderstood Li Fei's meaning, "It's probably too late."

"It's not what you said. The books I need are caused huge damage to the practitioners themselves."

"Are you crazy boy?"

Li Fei explained: "The Pharaoh has a skill copy system. As long as he copyes this technique, it will naturally cause damage to himself. I have the Iron Shield Skill to protect my body, so my chances of winning are greater."

"You are simply taking risks with your life." The evil god reminded, "So what if you win? It hurts yourself, and your cultivation will greatly damage it, which will cause a fatal blow to yourself."

His words were not alarmist. After all, for a cultivator, if his cultivation level falls from the middle of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, it would be like depression and despair in a desperate situation, and he would even be unable to recover from now on and do nothing in martial arts.

"I don't regret it, and this is the only way I can save myself at the moment. Besides, I have always believed that what I lost will eventually be found."

Li Fei decided to make up his mind, "As long as he could destroy the Pharaoh, it would be worth it even if I became a useless person."

"Bao, what are you talking about? You crow's mouth." The evil god became even more anxious than Li Fei, "You must not become a useless person."

“Why?”

"Why do you say? I'm asking if you're confused when fighting? Only when you improve your cultivation and practice the Qi Tower well can you have a chance to save me." The evil god seemed a little angry, "If you become a useless person, all your previous efforts will be in vain."

"You mean, the gas tower will be destroyed."

"Yes, all efforts will be in vain at that time, unless you practice again, but it's not easy."

"Anyway, you've been in there for so long, so you don't have to hurry up for a while."

"You guy is angry with me, I want to go out immediately."

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me the name of the book quickly, so many secret library, look through page by page, when will you find it?" Li Fei reminded, "Remember, I only have less than half an hour."

"I won't tell you."

The evil god is also confused. He is not a false statement. If Li Fei defeated the pharaoh by practicing special skills, he would probably be useless.

He was unwilling to see such a result no matter what. It was like a mountaineer was about to climb to the top of the mountain to welcome the joy of success. Unexpectedly, his feet slipped and rolled back to the foot of the mountain. He really wanted to die.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Li Fei urged: "Hurry up, this is the only way out now, otherwise I will die. I think you must not want death to take me away."

"I'm giving you advice, you can choose thirty-six strategies to go."

"This suggestion can be ruled out."

Li Fei's mind was extremely firm, "If you want to get out of the slingshot, this time, you must listen to me."

"Is this destiny to be God's will?" The evil god sighed, as if he expected that he would never be able to see the light of heaven again.

"Hurry me," Li Fei urged.

"Okay, there is a book called "Heart-Turning Death Technique". There is only one move. Practicing this technique can attack the enemy's heart from a distance, but your internal organs will also encounter more than twice the damage. Usually this method is a method of dying together, and few people will use it. After all, if you are not careful, you will die. This is the best explanation of "Heart-Turning Death Technique". The heart of urging the enemy and taking your own life, be careful and use it."

"Okay, then that's it!"

Li Fei was surprised and began to quickly look for this book in his mind.

The evil god was speechless: "You can still laugh, it's crazy."

Usually, when a warrior hears this technique, he will wave his hands repeatedly and will not have any thoughts of practicing. Therefore, more often, this secret book is more like it has been abandoned, and it is rare to meet a cultivator in a hundred thousand years.

Li Fei did not reply, but instead put all his energy into the secret library, looking full of concentration.
Chapter completed!