Martial Arts: Start Stealing the Talent of the Undead Divine Phoenix

The sound shook the void, and the space began to shatter.

Taboo the human body of the ancient emperor?

"Could it be that the place where the ancient emperor Taboo is located is not in the world?

Although he was puzzled, Fang Wen would not tell him his own identity, not even the vest.

Does the ghost know the existence of this different-dimensional dimension, knows how to occupy the ability, what if it will occupy itself through this name?

Thinking of this, Fang Wen looked at the light spot that hadn't completely dissipated, and knew from the system's prompt that it seemed to contain incomplete ideas.

"In other words, the other party seems to be able to hear own speaking."

As a result, a black-bellied thought suddenly appeared in Fang Wen's heart, and the [Mechanical Master] in his body was activated, and the machine's brilliance flickered.

Taking out the Immortal gear obtained earlier, a frightening aura also appeared, lining Fang Wen as if it were an eternal mechanical god.

In this supreme posture, Fang Wen looked indifferent and said lightly:

"Ants, all weapons are supreme, I am the master!"

Anyway, since you all need a personal backing, you might as well look for Brother Ancient Mechanical Emperor and try to figure it out.

"Weapon Emperor!"

The last trace of thought contained in that light spot was obliterated, and the identity of the person in front of him was completely understood.

Obliterate his sacrifice, and shatter his thoughts!

And this ancient mechanical origin ability can't be a disguise!

Even if it can't be beaten, but this hatred is forged like this!

On the other hand, Fang Wen quietly watched the light spot completely dissipate, and then returned to the previous human form, and couldn't help but smile:

"I feel that you can use this identity for the trouble that you can't deal with in the future, and you can also transfer the divination. However, when the ancient mechanical emperor returns, it is estimated to be dumbfounded. After all, a bunch of enemies suddenly appeared."

After laughing for a while, Fang Wen also pried away the scarlet eyes, and then released a mechanical crawler to search for treasures in the entire mansion.

Soon, the crawlers found a bead exuding a huge amount of Mental Energy, a fist-sized bead, and some gold and silver jewelry in Jiang Run's room.

The moment I saw that bead, the Immortal soul-seed in Fang Wen's spiritual space sent out longing thoughts, which seemed to promote its evolution.

"Promote the evolution of the soul species? Could it be the essence of faith orbs collected by the blissful banshees?"

Fang Wen thought in his heart, put the bead away directly, ready to go back to study it carefully, and then consider how to use it.

After all, it has something to do with the King of Bliss and the Wusheng mother, so you can't be too cautious.

As for the other properties of the Bliss Club, either the entire Happy Street, or it is stored on the Internet, it is an extremely large number of credit points.

Basically, it is taken over by the headquarters. Jiang Run only has the right to use it, but he cannot arbitrarily control it. Identity authentication is required.

But now Jiang Lan has been beaten to fly ashes by him, and the body is gone, let alone authentication.

If you want to use a mechanical crawler to crack, it will take a lot of time, and it may attract the attention of the Bliss Club headquarters, and even the King of Bliss, leaving a trace.

Therefore Fang Wen also collected some gold and silver jewels and put them directly into the empty pockets of the little snake girl, planning to find a time to melt them before making a move.

"This time the harvest is enough,~.

Fang Wen understands the truth that greed is not enough to swallow an elephant. After killing five more blissful banshees who have no time to escape, Fang Wen prepares to leave the mansion.

After all, there was such a big noise, it is estimated that the special department should also be here.

But just as he was about to leave, there was a faint voice on a stone pillar tied to the child:

"help me "

Is anyone alive?

Fang Wen frowned, and while a little confused, walked over and took a look.

After all, even Jiang Lan and the God of All Souls were taken care of by him, and there is no major problem with the rest.

When he came to the pillar, he found that the voice was a seven or eight-year-old girl with short hair.

She was dressed in black, her face was pale, her lips were chapped due to excessive blood loss, and the left side of her body was penetrated by nails, but she still retained a trace of vitality.

She raised her head with difficulty, her face was dirty, she couldn't see the original appearance, she seemed to have fallen into a dying state, and she could barely open her eyes.

The little girl saw Fang Wen wearing a devil mask and a Tsing Yi, in a trance, as if she was a drowning man who had caught the last straw, and pleaded:

"help me

Is it pierced through the heart and not dead?

Fang Wen was a little puzzled, but he only found out when he looked at it carefully.

It turns out that the little girl in front of her has a special physique, and she actually has two hearts!

It is estimated that Jiang Lan didn't even notice it, and nailed it to the post after it penetrated, but the little girl didn't die on the spot, but kept alive by relying on another heart.

But if Fang Wen did not come, even if the little girl had two hearts, she would continue to lose too much blood and die because of the blood sacrifice ceremony.

But now there is a glimmer of life.

"Really a lucky guy."

A smile appeared at the corner of Fang Wen's mouth. Now that he saw it, he didn't mind saving the other person. It was just a matter of effort for him anyway.

And this casual action can change the life of this little girl!

In a blood sacrifice ceremony, six hundred children can survive. In a sense, it can be said that it is extraordinary luck, and can even become the protagonist of some novels.

Taste!

Fang Wen grabbed the chain and pulled it lightly, breaking it to pieces, and pulling out the strange black nails on the little girl. The blood began to seep out, and the wound had begun to rot.

"cure!

Fang Wen just brushed it gently with his hand, the vitality of Nirvana's inflammation spread, infused with a trace of vitality, and the wound also began to grow granulation, healed quickly, and soon healed into new skin.

After doing all this, Fang Wen put it on the ground, anyway, when the special subjects will come, he will be saved naturally.

Just when he was about to leave, the little girl woke up in a daze, looked at the figure of the devil in Tsing Yi, and asked weakly:

"Thank you, what is your name, I will repay you"

"Live well.

Fang Wen waved his hand, not paying attention to the so-called reward of a little girl.

He looked at the tattered ruins, the blood all over the ground, and the corpses, reflecting the cruelty of the world.

The little girl’s eyes were full of despair and sadness. At this immature age, she had to bear the pain that even adults could not bear.

Even if you get out, you will be entangled by this dream monster. Maybe one day you can't stand the pressure and choose to end your life.

Thinking of this, Fang Wen turned and left. Just when the little girl was disappointed, a leisurely voice came:

". "The westerly wind is full of plants in the courtyard, and the cold and fragrant flowers are hard to come by. "

Fang Wen took a step, and the flames of Nirvana burned, spreading with the mood of life, and descended in this desperate mansion like a cold winter.

The mansion was originally planted with flowers, peach trees, willow trees and other green plants, but because the season has passed, coupled with the pollution of the blood sacrifice ceremony, most of the flowers withered and died, and the trees were also decayed.

However, when Fang Wen passed by, it seemed as if the god of Sichun came, the dead willow tree sprouted, and the green grass grew from the ground.

Countless butterflies shining with golden brilliance were attracted by this vitality and danced among the flowers and plants.

簌簌!

Hundred flowers recovered at this moment, swaying gently with the wind, and leaning down, seeming to send a great existence away.

"If I am the Qing Emperor in his year, I will bloom with peach blossoms!"

Fang Wen's figure disappeared in the delivery of hundreds of flowers, and the original gloomy mansion turned into a beautiful place with hundreds of flowers in full bloom at this moment, countless peach flowers bloomed, and cherry blossoms swept (money?) .

A hundred flowers bloom at one thought!

Everything is born with one thought!

"This is "

The little girl looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes widened. She looked at the vibrant flowers and green grass, as if she had come to heaven from The Underworld.

In the eyes filled with despair, there is also a seed called hope.

At this time, Zhou Chong and a group of experts in special disciplines also rushed in quickly, looking at the corpses and the scene of blooming flowers in one place.

These two completely opposite scenes are intertwined, but they give people a strange silence!

Zhou Chong looked at the corpses of the countless dead children and the girls lying among the flowers, like a lightning strike, as if they were a few years old in an instant, and said hoarsely:

"What exactly is going on?"

The rest of the people were silent when they saw the tragedy, and a silent anger spread.

The little girl watched the arrival of the special department, letting go of her spirit, and slowly closed her eyes.

She felt the vitality flowing in her body, a seed of faith was planted, and she murmured:

"Thank you, Qingdi

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