I made the Dragon God in the game

At this moment, the sky has plunged into complete darkness.

A large amount of black mist left over from the collapse of the evil god's ritual filled the clouds. The sky seemed a little dark during the day, but at night, it was impossible to see even one's fingers.

The world seemed to have fallen into darkness, with only five scattered torches lighting the way.

Tang Wen and Jie Wu were playing with their shovels excitedly. The original weapons had been chopped off by them with the shovels.

They found that their weapons were not as good as a shovel that Fang Bai had made at random.

This strengthened their determination to follow Fang Bai.

Kai Ming and the great swordsman behind them looked at Fang Bai from time to time, and looked at the shovels from time to time, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.

Fang Bai walked at the front, silently enduring the pain in his right arm.

From the moment he killed the cultist to now, Fang Bai's right arm has always been hanging down naturally without moving even a moment. He can only hold anything with his left hand.

It's not that Fang Bai doesn't move, it's that Fang Bai really can't move.

Although Fang Bai turned on all the power of the armor when he fired, used the maximum strength of the mage's hand, and was ready to release the force, but these were only to allow the gun to be fired accurately, without the pistol. It collapsed, that's all.

Although Fang Bai's right hand was protected by armor and cushioned by rhinoceros leather lining, it was still injured by the shock.

If you open the right gauntlet at this moment, you can only see a bloody right hand.

After carefully scanning it with his mental power and confirming that his right hand only had capillary bursts, muscle strains, and bone contusions, Fang Bai turned his attention away.

There was no words all the way. After returning to the blacksmith shop, Bai turned around and looked at Kai Ming and the great swordsman.

"You two, it's already very late today. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it tomorrow, right?"

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

Kaiming nodded when he heard this, and immediately turned around and left. When the great swordsman saw this, he nodded and left immediately, walking towards Bagh Town with Kaiming.

Seeing the two of them leaving, Fang Bai turned to look at Tang Wen and Xie Wu, and pondered slightly, but before he could say anything, the two of them spoke immediately.

"Boss, we will arrange it ourselves."

Fang Bai waved his hand when he heard this.

"Call me Fang Bai. Forget it, just call me boss first, don't call me boss, boss, boss, it always feels weird.

In addition, I really don’t have a place to live here, but I still have a room in the yard.

You can take a short rest here and fully appreciate your changes. It is also convenient to log off.

At least if nothing else, I can still guarantee safety. "

"Okay, boss."

"Well, feel free to eat whatever you want, the food is over there and you can get it yourself.

I won't entertain you anymore. "

"good."

Fang Bai didn't say much, touched the little rhinoceros that came over, and immediately walked into his room.

When the little rhinoceros saw this, he lay down at the door of Fang Bai's room.

"Moo."

At this moment, the baby rhinoceros seems to have grown in size.

In the room, Fang Bai had an idea.

Click, click, click, click!

The armor automatically disintegrated and hung on the armor stand, and the exposed Fang Bai was sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his right hand was covered in blood.

Go to the water tank at the back and rinse your body and armor inside and out.

Fang Bai, who felt refreshed after taking a shower, lay down on the bed tiredly.

Today is really exhausting both physically and mentally.

The battle with the cultists exhausted all his energy, and the last shot left him injured. However, under such circumstances, he did not dare to remove the armor, and had to use his own strength to support the operation of the armor.

When helping players sort out the power of elements, intense thinking, experimentation, and calculations never stopped from beginning to end.

There are more than ten hours in the game, and the time in the fantasy space is too much to be settled.

Although Fang Bai's mental power was very strong, this high-intensity brain use still drained every ounce of Fang Bai's energy.

Lying on the bed, completely exhausted physically and mentally, Fang Bai didn't dare to fall asleep just yet.

The evil god statue and blood sword harvested this time were placed on the table, and Kai Ming and the great swordsman could clearly see them clearly with their eyes before.

Although the two extraordinary beings have left, Fang Bai cannot guarantee that they will not come back again.

There are also two individual players outside the door. Although they probably don't have any bad intentions and their strength is not enough to support their bad intentions, Fang Bai is also willing to believe them.

But you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others.

If they really suddenly stole the statue and the blood sword while he was in a deep sleep, Fang Bai would be pissed to death.

However, the huge harvest this time far exceeded Fang Bai's imagination, which gave Fang Bai some comfort.

Your efforts bring you perfect rewards.

Thinking of this, Fang Bai perked up and immediately stood up, using his mental power to resonate with the golden elements in the environment.

This is a meditation technique that he has learned long ago.

Amid the slight tingling and icy feeling of mental power, Fang Bai fell into deep meditation, but even so, there was still a ray of mental power paying attention to the outside world.

This is what is called sleeping with one eye closed.

Time passed by minute by second, and when the sky gradually began to get brighter, Fang Bai slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed.

"My mental strength seems to have become stronger. This fatigue is not in vain. After recovery, I became stronger."

Fang Bai, who was full of energy, smiled slightly. He felt that his consciousness was very clear and his energy was very good at this moment. He no longer felt groggy like before.

"It's comfortable. This part of getting stronger can at least keep up with my little half month of meditation.

If you have the opportunity in the future, you can use this method to exercise your mental strength. "

Fang Bai has finally tasted the feeling of strong mental power. As long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely spare no effort to enhance his mental power.

After coming back to his senses, Fang Bai sank his mind into the fantasy space.

After this night, I finally had time to sort out the spoils of this trip.

After this trip, for Fang Bai Wenyan, the biggest gain was not the elemental metal of the blood sword, nor the statue of the evil god, nor being famous among the players.

For Fang Bai, these are all secondary and dispensable. The real valuable gain for him this time is data!

Entering the fantasy space, looking at the experimental records that filled a bookshelf, and looking at the gold element structure that had been iterated to 521 generations, Fang Bai finally couldn't help but smile happily.

"With these experimental data, this gold element structure, and more than two hundred players who may come at any time and will definitely cooperate with my experiment.

The perfect gold element structure I want has basically taken shape and is generally completed. It just needs some polishing. It's a matter of time. "

Compared with these, all statues of gods and blood swords are empty. Only knowledge is the most precious and eternal!

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