Paradise of Demonic Gods

‘Fang Xingjian alone, even so easily killed the 10th. ’

I thought that Fang Xingjian was chasing the No. 10 cut from the beginning to the end, and I didn’t hurt a little until the end.

Thinking of the other person's style of sweeping the entire base, Hillbrand's face is bitter.

Suddenly, he looked at Fang Xingjian and asked: "Fang Xingjian, my grandfather, are they? There are big leaders, are you met? Why did you learn the stars of the big dragons?"

Fang Xingjian said faintly: "In addition to the big faucet, others have killed."

Hillbrand slammed his eyes and looked at Fang Xingjian incredulously. It looked like the world view had collapsed.

But Fang Xingjian showed his strength and he believed he could do it.

His grandfather's previous generation of Beize Prefecture was a pillar of their family. Now he was killed by Fang Xingjian, only to make him feel that his thoughts are gray, and the future of the family is worrying.

Even more so, his heart is full of anger, angry, is looking at the square star sword in front of him, he can not even mention a little bit of courage to be the enemy.

‘It’s too strong, the square star sword in front of you is too strong, even if I try my best, even if I mobilize the whole family, it’s just suicide...’

Fang Xingjian looked at Hillbrand and said, "Do you want revenge?" Seeing Hillbrand's ugly face, Fang Xingjian said: "Your grandfather came to kill me, I naturally want to kill him.

As for you, let Tylenol come to me for trouble, I naturally have to give you a lesson. ”

Said, he pointed a point, Hillbrand's whole person broke off, but he is not the second student of the college, but also does not want to show weakness in front of Fang Xingjian.

Even if the blue muscles of the headache were violent, he did not cry.

Fang Xingjian nodded and said: "Yes, I will let you suffer a bit. This is a pain, but it is enough to be born again."

I don't care what you did before, but if you want to come to me for revenge, I will kill you. ”

Then, Fang Xingjian turned to look at Fang Qian, revealing the cold light: "Fang Qian, you are a separated person, I really have a lot to ask you, let me talk about why you are here."

Fang Qian smiled and lay down on the ground, watching the Fang Xingjian deeply.

When she thought of the power that Fang Xingjian had just revealed, her heart was extremely shocking.

‘This kind of sword repair is, if he can really immune to black magic, then maybe... he can already fight against Li Shuanghua (Fangjia Laotai). ’

Looking at Fang Xingjian, Fang Qian said: "With your current strength, you are indeed qualified to know these things."

When she said this, she used Chinese, and she and Fang Xingjian could understand it. The side of Hillbrand was a loss.

"Fangjia also contacted the great emperor more than half a year ago. He has strong technical strength, so we are here to try technology, the combination of magic lines and etheric fans."

Fang Xingjian picked up his eyebrows and asked: "Is the thing that just got out of control is also made by you?"

"That is the 10th. He is not made by us. We haven't been able to transform him yet. As for the other two metal skins and black demons you saw before, that is our transformation."

Fang Xingjian thought of the evil will that was uploaded from the 10th body, thought of the strange ability of the other side, and the breath of the evil spirit on the spine of the **** level. He asked: "Where did you find the place...10 No. What is he?"

Fang Qian shook his head: "I don't know, we found him from an ancient tomb. The ancient tomb is a bit strange. We can't confirm it in his time. According to the historian here, they failed. Find out the decoration and architecture of a similar country, dynasty, only know very old.

The strangest thing is..." Fang Qian shook his head strangely: "The text used in the tomb is very similar to our Chinese. ”

“Much like?”

"It is easier to write than our Chinese. Although many words have not been seen, they can understand it." Fang Qian smiled and shook his head: "The miracle world has too many unsolved mysteries. The history here has a lot of faults and gaps that make people unpredictable."

Fang Xingjian thought of the book of origin and the twelve impacts. He asked again: "What did you write in the ancient tomb?"

"There is very little content, that is, on the 10th, they call it the adventurist. He appeared in a country called China, and then it was all kinds of killings, creating disasters. Finally, it was fought by countless sacrifices by the then army. Then Sealed in the tomb.

Then warn the discoverer to leave and tell us that number 10 is very dangerous. ”

Thinking of this, Fang Qian smiled and shook his head: "Unfortunately, we did not pay attention to it."

Fang Xingjian asked: "They didn't say why they didn't kill the 10th, and didn't say why they wanted to seal it up?"

"No." Fang Qian shook his head.

“China?” Fang Xingjian touched his chin and said, “Which country is this?”

"I don't know." Fang Qian said.

At the same time, Tyrande in the bracelet frowned and said: "China...how I feel very familiar, as if I have heard it."

Fang Xingjian is not convinced about this. He is only curious about the existence and origin of No. 10. Now Fang Qian can't answer much because he can't answer. He looks directly at the other person's eyes and asks: "So now you can tell me well. Let's take a look at the situation at the party."

"Fang family..."

"Yes, I will ask you first, my brother, how is his situation?"

"Fang Xingchen?" Fang Qian said with a cold smile: "Your good brother, but mixed very good, he not only became a pro-disciple of the Black Witch King, but also my brother to be an apostle, the strength of a thousand miles.

You should understand that whether it is black magic or magic, the growth of strength is only right, the resources are enough, it is very fast, just like the mass production of the factory, unlike the Knights, it needs to be practiced day and night. ”

Fang Xingjian asked questions that he had always wanted to ask: "The power of dark magic comes from the gods of heaven and the sky, and the same is true of the magic lines. What is the relationship between them? Is it invented by the Wizarding Association?"

"What do you think?" Fang Qian said faintly: "The origin of the magic pattern is the highest secret, even if I don't know, but as far as I know, there is no magic pattern in the past."

"No magic lines?"

"Yes, in the history of the miracle world, I mean that in the history I can find, there is no such thing as magic lines." Fang Qian said: "And don't you think that the magic lines are simpler and more simple than the black magic. Practical? More technical, it is like the evolution of Black Magic products."

Fang Xingjian was indifferent, and Fang Qian on the other side suddenly smiled and said: "Fang Xingjian, I have a message to send you free of charge.

It's about your mother. "(To be continued.)