If you become a monster, you will succeed

As the countdown began, Feng Xue sorted out her equipment. According to Brother Cain, the owner of the house he is challenging now seems to be the righteous god of an ancient god system. Those who were inexplicably resurrected after twenty years belonged to the caster, and their bodies were relatively fragile.

After getting to know the names of the bigwigs on the 61st floor, Feng Xue also has some understanding of the strange stories of the high-level people. Except for a few strange stories that are really freshmen, and even a very few strange stories from other worlds, the strange stories of the high-level people seem to be recovery. Or simply live to the modern ancient gods, according to Cain, there are some other categories, but those younger ghosts usually can quickly develop new powers, and it won't be long before they go to a higher position.

Only old people like them who are born with ghost stories, even if they get new powers, they can't adapt quickly, or it is easy to cause conflicts with their original ghost story entries, so they can only slowly adapt and integrate slowly.

Especially Cain, he was originally the kind of strange story of the ancestor of mankind, a standard human being, with a halo of thorns, and the element of "big sin". In modern times, there is an additional element of the ancestor of vampires, thirteen clans and holy artifacts of the blood clan. He, an old Arab, can't play with those things at all. Just completely integrating the two concepts will cost dozens Year.

It’s not that the Xiantian ghost talk is really so dull, but because the attribute that suddenly became popular has a strong uncertainty compared with the basic attribute. , at that time, maybe you won't be able to get the bonus, and you have to use your own original ghost story to support this old ghost story.

Only after going through decades and confirming that this cognition has been deeply ingrained, can I dare to really absorb it.

From such exchanges, Feng Xue also realized the difference between these god-like ghost stories and the non-transformation ghost stories of Infinite City.

Because of the characteristics of life and death, Wu has an aura of seizing the day and night, regardless of the past, embrace the present before he is qualified to talk about the future.

And these ghost stories of the mythology system have an extremely stable basic disk, the most prominent is a stability, because the basic disk is solid enough, so they don't worry about the issue of survival at all. In contrast, they care more about stability and rashly absorb new concepts. On the contrary, it is easy to thin the foundation.

Of course, those who were already close to extinction, or whose basic beliefs have completely collapsed, may be almost the same as the strange talk of no change after they are resurrected by chance. After all, their foundation is not enough to support them to survive.

The thoughts in her mind slowly changed, and the countdown was announced to be complete. Feng Xue immediately realized that the land in front of him was covered with yellow sand, and this should be a god believed by desert peoples in Africa or West Asia.

It's just that when the wind and sand dissipated slightly, what appeared in his field of vision was a brown-haired young man with the iconic Asian yellow-skinned features. His figure was slender and he didn't seem to have any muscles. He was holding a bird-headed scepter in his hand. , exuding a majestic aura all over his body, storms and gravel swirled around his body, just like the aura of a king of the desert.

"So, this change in painting style is due to the changes brought about by the acceptance of the existing settings? After all, Cain is still an Arab-looking man with purple eyes, and a blood race with a pale complexion, red eyes, and a strange beauty. There are obvious differences in the settings. And the one in front of you, if you don’t look at the equipment, it would even make people think that this is a cowherd in a cowherd shop in the Eastern Kingdom... Well, at least he didn’t wash, cut and blow."

With such an idea in Feng Xue's mind, she immediately rang the bell for pardon. Although theoretically speaking, the one in front of her was just the projection of the previous owner projected by the Tower of Babylon, and she should be as "innocent" as those guards. Woolen cloth?

Regrettably, there is no chance, there is really no sin on the other party. Of course, this may also be related to "God". After all, since it is a God, there is only good and evil, but no sin. is correct.

Without thinking too much, Feng Xue stepped on the ascending Xuanding Guanbu, and instantly crossed a distance of tens of meters. Since it is a spell-casting unit, it is definitely right to close the distance first. Even if the opponent is Gandalf, it is better than using it. It is stronger to fight against one's own shortcomings.

After the plan was set, Feng Xue's body was already moving. As the supreme masterpiece of pastry science, Shengxuan Dingguanbu would constantly be subjected to exaggerated ideas about Xuanjun by people in the martial arts world.

They feel that the more powerful this technique is, the more powerful this technique will be, and after learning this technique, they can introduce new ones, and after introducing new ones, they can strengthen this footwork even more.

Although it's only been a year so far, this footwork based on the "Hunting Sky Shifting Star Art" has completely surpassed the original scriptures, and the figure almost teleported through the barrier formed by the sandstorm, and came to the "Japanese manga style" " before the gods.

He didn't mean to punch, but directly touched Abe Ketouya, no matter whether his status can pass the judgment or not, at least he should give it a try.

He just moved his finger down, but failed to press the trigger. There is no doubt that the projection itself does not have a higher status than Feng Xue.

And it was at this momentary pause that the bird-headed scepter in the young man's hand was also swung down, and a stone slab suddenly rose from the yellow sand under his feet, and slammed straight into Feng Xue.

As soon as Feng Xue's footsteps turned, the whole person had circled behind the young man, and Abe threw it aside casually, and suddenly blasted out the basic boxing skills.

Although there is no energy stored, this punch is at least a big move of the lunatic type. The fist mixed with the double bonus of will and internal force forcibly tore open the barrier built by the wind and sand, but immediately after, the white light covered the eyes, and immediately Followed by a very majestic roar.

"Aw~~"

It didn't have the peculiar stench of wild beasts, but the feeling of being rolled in the air still made Feng Xue aware of the enemy's approach. She immediately lowered her waist, swung her shoulders, and blocked the golden cloak behind her, followed by a huge force When it hit the body, the force was fifty times stronger than the arrows shot by the three hundred stone bed crossbow!

Feng Xue's foot is so stable, this kind of impact is not enough to make him retreat, but Feng Xue knows very well that receiving this blow will not bring him any advantage, but it will facilitate the enemy to carry out additional attacks and move his mind. His toes had already exerted strength, and even though he was stepping on soft gravel, he had completed the movement of jumping back by taking advantage of the momentum. With a shake of his yellow clothes, he withdrew ten meters away following the impact. His eyes returned to normal, and in front of him was a white dragon with a metallic luster!