typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 557: Powerful Magical Weapon (10,000 Monthly Ticket)

Fang Ping was so arrogant that he even dared to blackmail the magic soldiers of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land.

Although everyone at the Ancient Buddha Holy Land is extremely angry, there is nothing they can do at this moment.

If you dare to touch Fang Ping on China's territory, you really have to consider whether you can get out alive.

But after descending into the cave and entering the restricted area, they were the ones to worry about, not Fang Ping.

Level 6 and level 7 have different places to enter.

Without sacrificing his magic weapon, Tuoman and Yao Chengjun will fight against each other. At this moment, they are almost certain to lose. A master whose mental power has been crippled... is actually more than half disabled!

As for the sixth grade invincibility mentioned by Jiang Chao, no one said anything.

Because it's true!

Even Tuoman has been defeated, who else is Fang Ping's opponent at the sixth level?

If we really wanted to find him, we would probably only be able to find Li Changsheng from back then.

Li Changsheng killed Fang Ping with one sword, but he probably didn't end well either.

Just when everyone was thinking about Li Changsheng, the ban was suddenly lifted. The next moment, Old Man Li fell from the sky, looked at Fang Ping, and said with a smile: "Yes, I am a bit like my old style!

But it's still too weak. If you fight a guy who has just entered the seventh level, geniuses like us should kill him instantly!

It's better for you, you were beaten half to death, it's embarrassing!"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "I am only in the middle of the sixth level. When I reach the peak..."

Old Man Li laughed and said: "It's hard to say whether you are at your peak or not. There is so much nonsense!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly woke up.

This guy really may not be at the peak of the sixth grade. When the triple burner gate is closed, he will be at the peak of the sixth grade. But what if this guy directly merges his essence and blood into one and directly enters the seventh grade?

Fang Ping continued to laugh and said: "Anyway, I am only 20 years old. You only reached the eighth level in an instant when you were 60 years old. I should have reached the top level in an instant at the age of 60!"

Old Man Li's face was slightly stiff. I praise you, but you can't praise me?

Too lazy to answer, Old Man Li looked at the president of the Martial Arts Association on the side and said: "The list will be changed tomorrow, and I will be number one in the eighth grade!"

Fang Ping also answered: "I am number one in the sixth rank. I don't want the title General Crazy Sword. Give me another one...King of Swords, God of Swords, Emperor of Swords, whatever!"

The eighth-level president of the Martial Arts Association glanced at the two of them, and then the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and he let out a chuckle in his heart!

Mudd!

It's best for you two to stay strong. If one day you fall down, you'll be hung by the door and beaten!

Li Deyong was also very tired and didn't want to pay attention to the two of them. He looked at the man in the Heaven of Gods and said, "Are you still challenging?"

"challenge!"

After saying that, the other party immediately said: "I give up!"

By admitting defeat, he also lost his qualifications, but the gods and heavens would compensate him.

And the Ancient Buddha Holy Land may have to pay a high price this time for Bao Tuoman.

The reason why I have to get this quota is to ensure that Tuoman can safely enter the restricted area...

However, at this time, the ninth-grade old monk glanced at Tuoman and suddenly felt a little depressed.

This time... Tuoman was hit too hard!

This genius from the Holy Land will not be able to recover after a fall, right?

Being defeated by a sixth-grade warrior was simply unacceptable to a powerful person in the divine realm.

Although the old monk was helpless, he set up a barrier and whispered: "He is not the sixth grade, Tuoman. He has spiritual power. In fact, he can be regarded as the seventh grade. With the golden bone achievement, he can even be said to be in the seventh or eighth grade."

Wandering between.

For a warrior like him, don’t treat him as a warrior. You are not defeated by a sixth-grade warrior. Even if your essence and blood are united, how many people can block your three moves?"

The seventh grade is very strong, there is no doubt about it.

A strong man who united essence and blood faced Tuoman. Tuoman exploded and killed his opponent in three moves. That was almost certain.

But this guy Fang Ping is totally different.

Strictly speaking, he really cannot be considered a sixth-grade warrior.

Tuoman, who had lost all his limbs, remained silent.

The old monk sighed lightly and said nothing more.

At this level, Tuoman has to rely on himself to get out.

However, after taking a look at Fang Ping, whose body was broken and still chatting and laughing with others not far away, the old monk still gave a certain word: "Although Fang Ping of the Hua Kingdom is rampant, the martial arts promoted by the Hua Kingdom must be fought, and he also does it.

Incisively and vividly.

The ancient Buddhist holy land has been hidden from the world for too long... I hope everyone can gain something from this trip to the divine realm."

The Holy Land has no shortage of resources and nothing, which has also led to a very serious problem.

He doesn’t have the kind of determination to climb up from the bottom!

These people, when they were weak, would dare to draw their swords and kill people just for a piece of Qi and Blood Pill. This kind of experience is not available in any major holy land.

The youth competition is also a rare opportunity to see blood.

The old monk even considered...perhaps, the Holy Land should provide some death quotas every year in the future.

In South Asia, the warriors from the outside world are now extremely ruthless and extremely competitive. The new generation in the Holy Land may not be as good as them.



The result of the competition was finally decided.

China, 12 people were shortlisted.

Ancient Buddha Holy Land, 6 people.

Paradise of the Gods, 4 people.

Wanta World, 3 people.

Andes, 3 people.

Totem City, 2 people.

In the Andes, because there is an extra grandmaster this time, the number of finalists is larger. In previous years, there were only one or two.

There were also many people in the Ancient Buddha Holy Land this time, but they actually occupied a spot in the Paradise of Gods. The price they paid may be even worse than the extra spot, and it was not considered a profit.

On the Chinese side, 12 people were shortlisted, with Wuhan University occupying 4 places, and 4 people from the Military Department, Du Hong, were also shortlisted.

The remaining 4 people, Li Fei, Zheng Nanqi, Jiang Chao and Su Zisu, were shortlisted.

Everyone else was eliminated.

Fang Ping glanced at it and laughed in his heart. Come on, I really know the strength of the ancestor who controls Star City.

Needless to say, the Li family, the ancestor of Fatty Jiang's family is also strong, the Su family is probably also good, and the rest is probably the Zheng family.

You can actually judge from who is shortlisted.

The strong ones... didn't challenge these few very much.

There are 12 places, which is not too small. In previous years, there were only about 10.

This year, although one of the two Yang family members was killed and the other left, Hua Guo still got 12 in the end, which was more than Li Deyong and the others expected. At this moment, the sky was dark, and Li Deyong saw that the quota had been confirmed, so he said: "Today

That's it for now, everyone should go back and rest. Fang Ping..."

"You guys, report to the Kyoto Military Headquarters on the 5th. We will explain the next actions and tasks to you then."

Fang Ping asked in confusion: "Mission?"

"You'll know then."

After Li Deyong finished speaking, he ignored him, looked at Li Changsheng, and said after a while: "Go back to Mowu as soon as possible, and don't wander around without anything."

He and Li Changsheng are fellow villagers, and it is rumored that they are distant relatives.

Of course, a few hundred years later, they might actually be relatives.

But now, at least the two of them don't know that they are related, but if two strong men come out in the same place, they will be closer to each other.

In the past, Old Man Li was only at the sixth level and could not catch Li Deyong's eyes.

Now, if the opponent can kill the eighth grade with one sword, he can be compared with him.

There are only so many powerful people in China, and there are two ninth-level talents in one place. Except for places like Zhenxing City, there are really no other places.

Old Man Li didn't say anything and pretended not to hear.

Why do you want to go back to Mowu?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Deyong had a splitting headache and couldn't help but said: "They will go to the military headquarters to report. There won't be any problems. If something happens, you come to me!"

Old Man Li laughed and said, "It's not easy for me to come to Kyoto. I want to meet my old friends. Su Zhan is still in Jingwu. I'll pay him a visit later."

"you……"

Li Deyong had nothing to say. On the side, Li Hansong looked embarrassed. Are you going to bully my teacher again?

You were beaten badly last time, are you coming again?

Fang Ping ignored this and asked: "Commander, what about them?"

Fang Ping glanced at the foreigners. Do these people also want to stay in China?

Li Deyong shook his head and said: "They don't have to stay in China for a long time, but you will meet up before entering the restricted area. By then, we will all be comrades..."

Fang Ping sneered and said nothing.

We are just talking about comrades-in-arms. We probably have some kind of covenant or something, and we are not allowed to attack each other until we die. As for rescue, it is probably nonsense.

In the youth competition, we fight you to the death, so there is no comradeship at all.

On the side, Jiang Chao seemed to know what he was thinking, and whispered: "Actually, once we enter the restricted area, we don't have time to care about them. As soon as we enter the restricted area, we are all watched by the underground cave, and we don't have time to care about others' lives."

As he spoke, Jiang Chao seemed to have thought of something, and said with some horror: "Fang Ping, don't break through to the seventh level at this time!"

"Um?"

"You made a breakthrough... Then wouldn't I..."

Even fat people want to say: Didn’t I lick it in vain?

After entering the seventh level, everyone is not in the same area!

When the time comes, where can I go to reason with you!

Fang Ping probably knew what he meant, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it, besides, it only takes a few months, how can we advance to the seventh level so quickly?"

"That's hard to say..."

Jiang Chao didn't believe it before, but now, Fang Ping can defeat even the seventh rank, he is really not sure.

Not only Jiang Chao, but also Li Deyong said: "Don't enter the seventh level before entering the restricted area, otherwise it will be very dangerous if you enter the seventh level for the first time. At least you are safe now."

Fang Ping is extremely powerful. Among the sixth-grade players, almost no one can defeat him.

The reason why I say almost is because there are always monsters in this world, especially in the burrows, 108 areas and the four royal courts. After all, there are still monsters.

Fang Ping nodded and did not continue.

In one month, even if he cooperates with Lao Yao, he will be able to reach the high level of the sixth level.

The door of life is closed, not so quickly.

Fang Ping didn't care about this anymore, but took a look at his own data. Even though he didn't play a few games in this youth competition, his consumption was not low.

Wealth: 526.2 billion (converted)

Qi and blood: 7089 cards (8999 cards)

Spirit: 335 Hz (1150 Hz)

Tempered Bone: 177 pieces (100%), 29 pieces (90%)

Storage space: 100 cubic meters (+)

Energy barrier: 10,000 wealth points/minute (+)

Breath simulation: 100,000 wealth value/minute (+)

These days, his mental power is growing at a very fast rate. In just a few days, it has already reached 1150 Hz, which should be higher than Lu Fengrou and Tang Feng.

However, there was no increase in Qi and blood. Fang Ping was a little helpless. It seemed that his body would reach its limit if he did not close the triple burner door.

Today, compared with seventh-level warriors, the only limitation he has is that his energy and blood are not as strong as theirs, and he cannot actively combine essence and blood into the power of heaven and earth.

His power of heaven and earth is given by the system, which is actually a drawback.

The power of heaven and earth condensed by this system is, after all, just a foreign object. It will enhance Fang Ping's strength in the early stage. But at this time, compared with the power of heaven and earth of a seventh-grade warrior, it is almost impossible to control the power.

One point of strength can produce two points of intensity, but his side is iron-clad and fixed, with no explosion to speak of.

Fang Ping looked at it for a while and suddenly thought of something. The three magic weapons snatched this time and the one promised by the Ancient Buddha Holy Land haven't calculated the wealth value for me yet, right?

Is there anything else that could happen?

Changes do happen!

While Fang Ping was thinking about this, Li Deyong and several foreign ninth-level people discussed in low voices for a moment, walked up to Fang Ping and said: "Fang Ping, the few magic weapons you took away before are their common weapons.

They want to exchange it for something else..."

"What?"

"Energy stones, elixirs, medicinal materials, energy fruits can all be used..."

Fang Ping smiled and said: "Is there such a thing as the Golden Lotus? If there is, I will change it. The others... I'm sorry, I don't like them. I have too many, and I can't use them all. I dropped the energy stone on the ground now."

Too lazy to pick it up..."

Seeing Li Deyong's speechless face, Fang Ping added: "Or top-notch inner armor will do, preferably full-body armor. Of course, accessories with forbidden mental powers will also do..."

Before he finished speaking, not far away, Rosace said with a dark face: "I won't change it!"

The Ancient Buddha Holy Land also shook his head slightly, forget it, I won’t change it!

Stop joking!

Some of these things are much more precious than magic weapons.

After all, divine weapons are foreign objects. Treasures such as the Golden Lotus can directly enhance spiritual power. They are even produced in the Forbidden Sea, which are more precious than divine weapons.

As for the ultimate inner armor, if you don’t have it, even if you do, it won’t be replaced.

Even a ninth-grade expert can wear it.

Among all the people, there is only a guy like Li Yiming with a top background, which shows how rare it is.

They didn't change, and Fang Ping didn't care. He looked at the people at the Ancient Buddha Holy Land and said, "The magic weapon you just promised me..."

At the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha, the old monk looked around and finally looked at Budaya.

He doesn’t have any extra!

His own one is of rank nine, but can he give this to Fang Ping?

Budoye was a little helpless. Before he came to power, he didn't bring his magic weapon with him because he was afraid that Fang Ping would take it away.

It's fine now, it's delivered to your door.



Soon, Budaya's Zen staff also appeared in Fang Ping's hand.

Fang Ping looked at it for a while and shook his head slightly.

Two Zen staffs and two big swords, these are not in line with his style, forget it, just throw them to Lao Zhang later.

As for the remaining handful, Fang Ping glanced at Old Man Li and said, "Teacher, take off your boots. This thing is of no use. Throw it to the old man... and give it to Minister Zhang as the price of the magic fruit!"

Fang Ping meant it very seriously!

The divine fruit is the divine fruit that defies heaven and changes destiny. Lao Zhang really has to prepare one for himself when he comes back.

At this moment, Fang Ping's wealth value also changed.

The four magic weapons, all of seventh grade, added 44 billion worth of wealth to him.

All of a sudden, the wealth value returned to more than 570 billion.

As Fang Ping was talking, Jiang Chao said with a sneer on his face: "Those boots are mine!"

Fang Ping said indifferently: "Then you go and beg Minister Zhang. Your ancestor is very powerful, maybe you can get him back."

Jiang Chao was extremely depressed, what a joke!

No matter how powerful the ancestor is, he is still an ancestor, and he is not the best.

He dared to go to Zhang Tao, and Zhang Tao slapped him to death. His ancestors had nothing to say. Who gave you the courage to challenge Juedian?



Everyone in Fang Ping has been busy for a while, and the youth competition has come to an end.

Many people were also injured and went to seek treatment.

When Fang Ping and Lao Wang were about to leave, a female voice suddenly came to their ears: "Fang, I hope you can enter the seventh level before entering the divine realm..."

Before the voice could finish, Li Deyong's eyes were like daggers, and he instantly turned towards the black-robed woman in the Andes Mountains, scolding: "If you dare to encourage me again, I'll kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, the woman in black robe trembled slightly!

It wasn't that she was so scared, but Li Deyong's eyes were really like daggers, and one blow severely damaged her mental strength!

Everyone else was confused, and many people didn't hear the message of spiritual power.

Fang Ping, on the other hand, didn't care about this and asked curiously: "Sound transmission through mental power? Is it a special strategy?"

Although mental power can be released, Fang Ping really doesn't know that it can transmit sounds.

But...it seems that Li Zhen also came for a thousand-mile voice transmission last time, so it shouldn't be difficult, right?

Fang Ping thought to himself that he should learn this thing, otherwise it would be inconvenient to speak in many cases.

Just when Fang Ping was thinking about this, the ninth-grade strongman from the Andes Mountains slightly apologized to Li Deyong, then pulled the black-robed woman and left without looking back.

As soon as they left, Fang Ping said: "Commander, why were you so fierce just now?"

Li Deyong said angrily: "That woman has bad intentions. I already told you that you'd better not enter the seventh level before entering the restricted area. It's not to harm you. They entered the seventh level and after entering the restricted area, they were all organized... cough

Hey, you know what I mean, some seventh-level warriors from the Holy Land are also over there.

All the seventh-grade players who entered through the youth competition are there.

And you..."

Li Deyong glanced at Su Haoran not far away and said no more.

Fang Ping understood instantly, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Yang Qing from the Yang family is here too?"

"exist."

"So is Jiang Chao's eldest brother?"

"right."

"What about the government?"

"There are some, but we don't stay there much, unlike them, who stay there all the time, so if you enter the seventh level, the threat will be greater.

They are all a group of people...and you, unless you have a good relationship with Zhenxing City now and integrate into them."

Okay, Fang Ping understands.

Li Deyong had good intentions in not letting himself enter the seventh level in advance.

Only then did the Yang family members be killed. Yang Qing was over there, and the seventh-grade Zhenxing City man was not familiar with him, so it was obvious who to help.

Jiang Chao has no hostility toward Fang Ping because he is not familiar with the Yang family.

But Jiang Chao's eldest brother, since these people are fighting together, they should have a good relationship. Fang Ping went alone. Not only was he isolated and helpless, but he also had to prevent people from Zhenxing City from causing trouble for him.

That flat-chested Andes girl was probably angry that Fang Ping had provoked her many times before, and deliberately encouraged Fang Ping to break through as soon as possible.

When Fang Ping thought of this, he suddenly said in surprise: "Why do you all think that I can advance to the seventh level in a month? I am not sure about this. What do you think?"

Li Deyong's steps stagnated!

Yes, it’s only been a month, why would you consider this?

Li Deyong couldn't say anything, but Old Man Li said with a smile: "I was shocked by you and I. I feel ashamed. It's not that simple."

Fang Ping shrugged, it seems that I am too good, and all of you who are good are confused.



On June 3rd, the youth competition started and ended on the same day.

June 4th.

The list has really changed.

It was not the threat from Old Man Li and the two men, but the fact that these two people showed their strength and everyone saw it. There was no need to hide their strength at this time.

As a result... Old Man Li really ranked first in the eighth grade!

But Old Man Li was not very happy!

Because the eighth grade was originally first and second, but it’s gone!

In the list updated on June 4, two people are missing from the eighth level, Snake King Wu Kuishan and Shocking Spear Guo Xuan!

Originally, the deputy commander of the military department was ranked first in the eighth rank, and Wu Kuishan was second in the eighth rank.

But this time, their names disappeared from the eighth-level list. They did not fall, but entered the ninth-level realm.

Just a few days after Fang Ping left, Wu Kuishan made a breakthrough.

Previously, there were 33 people on the ninth-grade list. Ax King Xing Kaiwen died, but his name has not been removed. There is no need to remove his name this time. There are two more people on the ninth-grade list, making it 35 people!

As for Wu Kuishan, he entered the ninth rank and ranked 24th, ranking extremely high!

You must know that all ninth-grade warriors are strong, and Wu Kuishan has just entered the ninth-grade. But Wu Kuishan has a ninth-grade divine weapon. For this reason alone, he will not be weaker than a mid-level ninth-grade warrior.

Wuhan University, for the first time, a ninth-grade strongman from Wuhan University was born in the true sense!

Wu Kuishan ranks 24th in the ninth rank and enters the Grand Master sequence!

Li Changsheng, ranked first in the eighth rank.

Fang Ping, ranked first in the sixth rank!

The release of this list shocked the country.

The magical city of Wuhan University was so powerful that it was unbelievable!

Among the nine rankings, three were number one, and one was number one in the fourth rank, which was also won by a veteran instructor from Mowu.

It is just a Wuhan University. Although there were many strong people in the past, Wuhan University belongs to the Ministry of Education and is just a small branch under the Ministry of Education.

To be honest, it is similar to the detective departments of the detective departments in various provinces, which is equivalent to the governor-general of a province.

But there are no ninth-grade experts anywhere in the country, including the Governor of Kyoto!

At this moment, Mowu is not only equivalent to the Governor's Mansion, but if there is another ninth-grade officer, it will be comparable to the strength of the Southern Guards Mansion and the Detective Department.

In addition to Wu Chuan, there is also a ninth-level powerhouse in the Southern Guards Mansion, but he is only a newcomer.

The same is true for the Detective Department, which has only one ninth-grade deputy director.

Old Man Li's strength is actually comparable to that of the ninth grade, but Wu Kuishan is still inferior to Wu Chuan and Nan Yunyue. Otherwise, the strength of the Mowu family would be comparable to this one.



As soon as the list came out, it caused a sensation in the outside world.

Fang Ping murmured, "I'll remember this grudge!"

Those two presidents of the Martial Arts Association, just wait, they will cause trouble for you sooner or later.

Knowing that Mo Wu is so powerful, he didn't change my name to Fang Ping. Sooner or later, I'll give these two presidents a beating.

Of course, Fang Ping was not in the mood to cause trouble at the moment. He was busy calling the school to congratulate Lao Wu.

Lao Wu broke through to the ninth level so quickly, which was beyond his expectation.

It’s only been a month since I went into retreat in May!

In one month, Lao Wu actually entered the ninth level, so awesome!

Fang Ping began to wonder whether, after he came out of the restricted area and Lao Wu consolidated his realm, he would go directly to the Demon City Caves and take over Tianmen City's lair.

"I don't know how the move to Tianmen City went. If I had known that Lao Wu would break through so quickly... I wouldn't have participated in this youth competition!"

Fang Ping felt a little disgusted with this quota for a while, but now he can't give up even if he wants to.

Are there really many benefits to be gained by entering the restricted area?

Maybe taking Tianmen City will have greater benefits.

Unfortunately, he thought it would take at least three to five months for Lao Wu to break through, but he didn't expect Lao Wu to break through so quickly.

"Forget it, he just broke through and needs to consolidate. I hope Tianmen City will still be there when he comes back. After all, a city with millions of people can't move that fast."

Although Tianmen City had already announced that it would move, the actual decision to move was not made until March.

It's only been less than 3 months since now.

In less than three months, a new city had to be built, the population had to be relocated, and huge mines had to be moved. It was almost impossible to complete.

"I just don't know if the Lord of Tianmen City has escaped?"

Fang Ping had this thought in his mind. That guy might not dare to stay in the cave. After all, he showed off his magic weapon before and angered the Forbidden Land Monster Clan.

But it is hard to say that the ninth-grade city lord may not be willing to abandon the city and the huge mine.

Unless, giving him another huge mine in the restricted area is almost the same.

Fang Ping didn't think about it any more. When he called back, he realized that Wu Kuishan hadn't left isolation yet.

Although he made a breakthrough and everyone knew that he had made a breakthrough with his sword energy rising into the sky, Wu Kuishan didn't come out and was probably still practicing.

"Another one with a sword!"

It was only then that Fang Ping remembered that Wu Kuishan also used a sword as a weapon, and for a moment he couldn't help but think of Ax King.

That one who called himself the Sword King back then was so arrogant!

If Wu Chuan doesn't hit him, who will he hit?

There are too many strong men who use swords. On Mowu's side, the old principal, Wu Kuishan, and Li Changsheng all use swords.

Wu Chuan also used a sword, and Li Deyong of the military department, including Li Zhen, all used swords.

There are not that many strong men who use swords.

How courageous it is to call yourself the King of Swords.

"It's hard to say... If the Ax King had really withstood the pressure and kept calling himself the Sword King, maybe he wouldn't have fallen..."

Fang Ping suddenly had the thought that maybe he should put some pressure on himself.

Otherwise, call yourself the Sword King Fang Ping?

No, Sword Emperor?

When the time comes, will a strong man with a knife beat him up?

After thinking about it, Fang Ping didn't have the heart to do this now. He asked about the school again and quickly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ping looked at the five magic weapons placed in front of him. He felt helpless for a moment. These... they won't be mine after today!

"Lao Zhang needs some help. I have to forge a magic weapon of my own. The Ping Luan Dao has been destroyed. Maybe I can merge the remaining three magic weapons into one and make it my own.

Divine weapon?"

Previously, Fang Ping wanted to smelt two magic weapons, but that was because he lacked strength.

Lao Zhang is at the top of his game. It is not difficult to smelt an eighth-grade magic weapon of his own, right?

When he used the magic weapon before, a tiger roared, which was a sign that the magic weapon was recovering. But after all, he did not smelt it himself. In fact, Fang Ping did not exert the effect of the magic weapon at all and treated it as an alloy weapon.

The same goes for Tuoman. His magic weapon was not smelted by himself, otherwise it should be more powerful.

But even so, Tuoman's magic weapon can still fight with Fang Ping's physical object without him, which shows that the magic weapon's combat power has been greatly improved.

"Get an eighth-grade magic weapon and get a seventh-grade magic weapon for daily use. The eighth-grade magic weapon has been kept in the Qi and Blood Gate... Yes, that's what we should do!"

Fang Ping thought about it and made up his mind.

Perhaps, the bloody sun in the physical object should be based on divine weapons, so that it will not be easily defeated.

The core object, that small room, may also need an extremely powerful magic weapon to suppress it.

The more he thought about it, the poorer Fang Ping felt.

He is so poor, but Lao Zhang wants to trap five magic weapons... It's so annoying!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next