Invincible Super God Plug-In 999

Hearing the familiar greeting from her best friend, Ou Wenqing couldn't restrain her emotions again, and cried bitterly on the ground, "Wenwen, I'm sorry..."

A little sad. Fang Heng silently took out a cigarette, lit one, and dispelled the emotions in his heart. If he guessed correctly, this conversation spanning four Hundred Years of time and space was recorded by Ai Yuewen during her lifetime. No matter what Ou Wenqing said, Ai Yuewen would not be able to hear it, and would only follow the pre-recorded video. play.

Ai Yuewen seemed to be listening to something, after a while, she continued softly:

"This box is a little secret we made together. Only you and I know how to open it, so Qinger, when you saw this video of mine, I'm really happy that you're back."

Ai Yuewen lowered her head and smiled melancholy, with sadness and regret in her eyes, she said softly, "It's just a pity, we may not be in the same time and space anymore."

"After you left, I played the piano and had no one to dance with, and I had no one to accompany me. Many things have happened in the past two years, and I miss you very much." Ai Yuewen's eyes were blurred, as if she really saw Ou Wenqing standing in front of her , or the appearance of leaving in the past.

"Uncle Huang said that the Dark Legion rioted recently, and in a few days they might come to the city. I don't know if I can escape this catastrophe, but I'm very glad that you didn't come back."

With tears in her eyes, Ai Yuewen raised a sad smile: "Qing'er, after you left, I told you that I put a little secret in the box and wanted to share it with you, remember?"

"I'm sorry, I might have to break my promise." Ai Yuewen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "We agreed to share it together, but you are the only one who opens it."

"Qing'er, if I can't escape this catastrophe, we will leave our little secret to you."

After finishing the last sentence, Ai Yuewen's image turned into dots of fluorescent light and dispersed, and then the box shone brightly, as if there was a little sun inside, emitting a strong light.

"opened!"

"Look, it's about to open!"

"Is she the best friend of Princess Ai Yuewen who has been waiting for nearly four Hundred Years? She is so beautiful!"

"Did she live four Hundred Years?"

People pushed each other, scrambling to get up, stood on tiptoe and looked at Ou Wenqing. They were amazed that four hundred years had passed, but the traces of the years did not appear on Ou Wenqing's face. It was a miracle.

As the box is fully opened, the light becomes weaker and weaker, and the things inside are presented. There is no legendary treasure, no gold, and no peerless Divine Armament, but toys that children often play with, including flower drums and wood. The villain also has a sachet.

When Ou Wenqing saw these things, she smiled with tears in her eyes. These things were their favorite memories. The flower drum was made by Ou Wenqing and given to Ai Yuewen on her birthday.

These are all good memories, the exclusive memories of Ai Yuewen and Ou Wenqing.

People guessed in every possible way, and they all guessed wrong! They never expected that Ai Yuewen and Ou Wenqing were just children at that time. To the two little girls, honor, wealth, and power didn't know what they were, but happy memories were the most precious. This award has been reserved for one person, and that is Ou Wenqing!

Ou Wenqing's heart was mixed with joy, she continued to rummage through the items, and at the bottom of the box, she suddenly found a bronzing book. She remembered opening the box for the last time before she left, but there was no such book in it.

Is this the secret that Ai Yuewen said? Ou Wenqing picked it up curiously. It said "Supreme Silverware Forging Outline", which is a book that Ai Yuewen often reads. She used this book to teach Ou Wenqing how to read and understand the method of forging silverware.

Although Owen Qing has only learned a little bit, it has been regarded as the supreme treasure when it is passed on to the earth, enough for the Owen family to inherit it for four hundred years.

Although very powerful, pursuing Cultivation Base is not Wen Min's style. Is there any secret in it? Why did Wenwen repeatedly remind her to keep it safe?

Ou Wenqing opened it curiously, but before she could read the words clearly, a sinister laugh came from above:

"Haha, the peerless treasure is finally here!"

A black shadow flew from outside the arena and stretched out its black claws, trying to grab the book in Owen Qing's hand!

"I've been staring at you for a long time, come down for me." Fang Heng popped out the cigarette butt with his finger, which turned into a red light and hit his palm!

Hei Ying felt the pain, retracted his palm, and lifted it up tremblingly to check. There were holes in it, and there were burn marks, obviously injured by cigarette butts.

"I am the leader of the Dark Sacred Cult, Qin Tianji, the Dark Pluto. Who are you? Report your name!" Qin Tianji wanted to sneak up on Ou Wenqing's shadow.

Fang Heng glanced at him silently, like looking at a dying person, too lazy to talk nonsense.

But the people outside the stadium are not calm:

"It's actually the leader of the Dark Sect, my God!"

"The leader of the anti-human organization dares to appear aboveboard, he really wants to die!"

"Is there no one in Qingcang Kingdom who bullies me?"

People whispered in private, very surprised at the appearance of the head of the dark holy religion, could it be that the dark monarch sent it?

This dark leader has profound skills. It is said that he has a purple-gold fifth-level Cultivation Base, which is enough to instantly kill ordinary gold-level celestial masters. The summoning spirit is another world magic general, a necromancer with the title of bone alchemist!

The biggest enemy is right under your nose! The old emperor was shocked, and immediately ordered: "Come on, hurry up and dispatch troops. None of the three people on the stage tonight will leave!"

Fang Heng and Ou Wenqing slapped him in the face in front of tens of thousands of people. Naturally, the old emperor couldn't let him go. The dark leader is the biggest terrorist leader. As long as he is caught, Qingcang Kingdom will definitely become famous.

The old emperor's eyes were flickering with fanaticism, and he could already foresee the prosperity of Qingcang Kingdom forever.

The soldiers were ordered to surround the leader of darkness, and Wu Geng's grandfather, Wu Kun, rose into the air. He was covered with silver hair, his face was wrinkled and mottled, and although he was old, his eyes were piercing.

Wu Kun is already seventy years old, he has fought countless battles, and was promoted to the Zijin rank at the age of fifty, but unfortunately his potential was exhausted, and he did not get a breakthrough in the past twenty years, only reached the third rank of Zijin rank, and Qin Tianji's rank of Zijin fifth rank In comparison, there are quite a few gaps.

Wu Kun's summoning spirit is another world sword, and the sword spirit has been born with own consciousness.

Wu Kun's treasured sword was not old, he shouted and summoned the divine sword, and saw that the divine sword was shining with purple light, which was actually a bit bigger than the stage.

As soon as the Excalibur came out, the wind blew up, the sky and the earth changed color, the faces of the ministers changed wildly, and they retreated again and again. The emperor even drove back to the palace immediately, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

Qin Tianji in black was happy and fearless, arrogantly sneered on the stage, and summoned a necromancer. I saw a person with black mist rising from the ground. Its eye sockets were sunken, its skin was dry and black, and its eyes were dull, like a living dead.

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes, and when he was about to make a move, Wu Kun immediately shouted: "Don't move around, or you will be shot to death."

Yo, I'm not happy to help. Immediately Fang Heng relaxed, and stood lazily on the spot, watching them fight, too lazy to intervene. This old guy thinks he can do it by himself, if he dies, it's his fate to blame, and Fang Heng has nothing to do with it, he doesn't bother to care.

"Idiot!" Qin Tianji laughed, if Fang Heng intervened, he would be much more afraid, but now Wu Kun abides by the emperor's words and refuses to join hands with Fang Heng, how can Qin Tianji not be surprised by surprise, he is seeking his own death.

Facing the menacing purple sword, Qin Tianji sneered, the necromancer drooped his shoulders, his eyes lit up with black light, a huge white bone claw broke out from the ground, and the rubble splashed, the white bone claw turned into a fist, soaring into the sky, with a fierce look The imposing manner hit the hilt of the sword, and a tit-for-tat confrontation began...

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