Chapter 781：

Ye Fan was surprised to see that the golden ripples with a diameter of 100 meters were shrinking quickly with the naked eye.

It seems that the black enemy's body has become a bottomless pit at this moment, madly absorbing the power of these merits into the real body of the demon spirit.

Ye Fan looked at the black enemy and whispered secretly.

"The last step!"

"As long as these millions of merits are melted into the real body of the demon spirit, this powerful secret technique can be successfully completed!"

When he thought of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but look forward to it.

He continued to stare at the changes in the black enemy.

With the influx of more and more power of merit, the black enemy's translucent light blue body began to bloom with brilliant golden light!

The original black enemy could not see what was in his body.

The translucent three-meter-high demon spirit body is empty and very empty.

But now,

With the golden light on, Ye Fan suddenly saw that the meridians, the internal organs, the muscles, and the bones began to be slowly illuminated by the golden light of merit, and gradually condensed!

The black enemy's three-meter-high burly body, from the inside to the outside, began to slowly show a faint, mysterious aura of merit.

A burst of hot sensation as if magma was flowing through the body, following the black enemy's soul induction, it was continuously transmitted to Ye Fan.

"hiss--"

Ye Fan drew a sigh of relief.

His shiny silver consciousness is constantly shaking.

This violent pain caused his mental power to become vague and unstable.

Ye Fan clenched his fists.

He knew very well that the black hatred felt the same as himself, and once he gave up, the black hatred would not be able to pass this level.

If you can't withstand the infusion of the power of a million merits, the real body of the black enemy's demon spirit will be directly burst by this powerful force!

From a sharp drop in the rank sequence, to a severe loss of spiritual consciousness on the spot!

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed.

His eyes were filled with a look of incomparable determination.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Come on, black enemies!!"

"Be sure to survive!!"

The Black Enemy, who was also suffering from intense pain, seemed to hear Ye Fan's soul voice, and also clenched his fists, standing proudly in the void.

On the three-meter-high burly body, there is an unyielding and proud temperament diffused!

"Black Enemy... Black Enemy will not let the lord down!!"

The **** man's intermittent voice came along the soul induction.

Ye Fan's words were a great encouragement to the black enemies.

Outside.

Ye Fan closed his eyes tightly on his body.

Bean's cold sweat couldn't stop it, seeping from his forehead and his whole body.

The ice that soaked Ye Fan's whole body was cold, like polar ice.

The severe pain made his body tremble violently.

"Owner!!"

Deep Blue bit her tender lips with concern, and whispered as she looked at Ye Fan with an extremely painful expression.

The little maid who is closely connected with Ye Fan's soul can sense Ye Fan's current state.

She gently laid Ye Fan flat on the bed.

Then,

The little maid hurriedly fetched a basin of hot water with a basin.

Gentlely changed Ye Fan's old clothes covered with cold sweat!

Deep Blue rinsed the towel, put a hot towel on Ye Fan's forehead, and then used another hot towel to wipe Ye Fan's whole body very intimately.

The little maid hoped that this would make Ye Fan's body warmer and relieve some of the latter's pain.

In the deep blue watery eyes, watching Ye Fan with concern, the movements on his hands are extremely gentle, full of gentleness like water.

In the black enemy's demon spirit space.

Ye Fan and Hei Qiu were suffering, as if rolling magma entered their bodies.

now,

With a million merits, only the last beach with a diameter of less than ten meters is left.

Heiqiu's whole body was brilliant, golden light rippling like water.

Most areas of the body are illuminated.

The black enemies were so painful that their consciousness began to blur.

But his three-meter-high burly body has never bent and yielded.

He clenched his fist.

The lord...the lord is looking at me!

The lord, I...understand the same...pain!

I promised the lord!

I want to...be stronger!

The black enemy must become stronger to protect the lord!