Paradise of Demonic Gods

Turning around, boundless memories, hallucinations, space seems to be elongated and shortened, Bruno only feels that there are countless things shaking in front of him and then disappearing.

‘This... Is this the feeling of heavenly induction? ’

Fang Xingjian’s figure slowly came: “Let’s feel it, this is the feeling of heaven and earth.”

There was a groan in Bruno's mouth, only the brain and the limbs were incomparably relaxed. It seemed that there was a variety of warmth flowing into his body. As for the next thing, he had no memory at all.

Fang Xingjian shook his hand in front of the other side. After seeing that the other party had no reaction, he pushed the screen off and walked out of a door.

As soon as he came out, Robert, who was also wearing a black robe, came up and asked nervously: "How?"

Fang Xingjian immediately began to undress, changed his clothes, put on a mask, and said: "Resolved, you will go in and pretend to be me. If I can't catch it after 6 hours, you will send him out. There should be no problem. ""

Robert probed his head and looked at Bruno in the room. He saw the other person stupid and smirked from time to time. He asked, "What did you give him? What did Huang Quan Valley use?"

"I originally wanted to find out that they are not fatal, addictive things, hallucinogenic poisonous mushrooms or something." Fang Xingjian finished the whole clothes, faintly said: "But they saw other good things in them."

"What?" Robert curious.

Fang Xingjian smiled and said: "This thing is in my hometown, it is called big."

......

The black robe was behind the golden mask male (pseudo) and walked around the aisle for almost two minutes. The black robe leader suddenly stopped and said coldly: "This place has been here before. ”

"Are you around me?"

His voice is full of suffocation and killing, and the space around him seems to flow into the river in an instant.

The golden mask male (pseudo) body suddenly froze. In order to leave enough time for Bruno and Fang Xingjian, he certainly wants to delay. Now the words of the black robe leader scare him all. Stiffened.

It is really because the title knight's momentum is too amazing, this moment the golden mask male (pseudo) only feels that the plasma seems to have squeezed over in the nose, the kind of **** smell is really too horrible.

Just as he was scared, Ferdinand came over and said with a smile: "Sorry, this one may not be familiar with the structure of our building here, this adult, let me take you there."

Looking at the black robe who followed Ferdinand, the golden mask male (pseudo) slowly spit out a breath and took off the mask, revealing Anthony's face.

‘This guy... his momentum is too strong, is this the title knight? It seems that the dean usually did not come up with real strength in front of us. ’

On the other side, Ferdinand naturally received the news from Fang Xingjian, and he came directly to the secret room with the black robe leader. When the chamber was opened, the Fang Xing sword with the mask was already sitting inside. .

At the last moment, Ferdinand couldn’t help but relax.

However, he knew that the more he couldn't relax at this moment, he calmed down and said, "I won't bother with the two, and I will come back six hours later."

As he left, the black robe leader looked at the square star sword in front of him, faintly said: "Is you taking the skull?"

"Not bad." Fang Xingjian did not show weakness in the momentum, pointing directly to the table and said: "Let's get started."

Perceived the skull on the front of the table, Fang Xingjian’s heart also flashed a little, and in the gaze of the black robe leader, he slowly pressed his hand on the skull and then concentrated his attention on that. .

Gradually, he felt that his consciousness was like being freed from the outside world, and there seemed to be countless information coming in the void around him.

Temperature...light...the composition of the air...color...humidity...

These are only the most basic. As more and more information flows into the brain of Fang Xingjian, the darkness in his eyes seems to be smashing in the bang, and countless information is directly formed in his mind. A new vision.

One is more subtle and clearer than the naked eye, and it is easier to use countless times of vision.

‘Is this the sense of heaven? ’

The innumerable information contained in the etheric geek continues to sneak into his brain, but he has no uncomfortable feelings. The rumored information that is enough to drive people crazy, the vast amount of information that makes people fascinated, Fang Xingjian feels that he can’t get it. No effect at all.

Just because his swordsmanship is the first in the world, and the swordsmanship needs to be strong, courageous, firm and so on, he has already owned and is very strong.

In the next moment, the vision seems to change again. Fang Xingjian looks at his own panel, but feels that there are countless white spots in his mind shining.

‘This is... the skill seed? ’

Heaven and Man induction, after entering the second turn, will be able to understand their body through the information transmitted by the etheric fans.

You can even see your own skills in the brain, each of which represents a skill.

Fang Xingjian can feel that the brightest one in the middle, sparkling with endless silver light, that is the heart of the law: the sword sweeps the sun and the moon.

A little dim on his side is the ripple: the sonic sword ripples.

The brightest of the other spots is the Too Sword, which is constantly spinning around them.

As for the rest of the stars, it is the rest of the various swords he learned.

It is said that after the second turn, not only can the existence of these skill seeds be seen, but even the manipulation of computer information can be manipulated directly, and they can be deleted or synthesized.

The deletion is to forget the seeds of these skills, and the synthesis is to add a supplementary skill to the main skill, and combine the two skills into one skill. The synthesized skills are mainly master skills, and then the auxiliary skills are modified. The special effects, of course, the two skills of the synthesis must be full level.

The success rate of synthesis is related to the perception of etheric fans. Of course, regardless of success and failure, the secondary skills will disappear, or forget.

The first time I heard this statement, Fang Xingjian felt that a professional person was like a normal player and could only exercise silently.

The second-turn professional is equal to the cheating player, and can already operate part of the panel data.

Of course, this is just a metaphor of his own. After all, the real world is not a game.

The killing methods like Huang Lin, the Great Emperor and the Dean are obviously the terrible skills that have been obtained through countless times of synthesis.

In particular, the Great Emperor, the secrets of Taikoo Hell Road, recorded countless sums of killings that can only be obtained after synthesis. Each of them is amazingly powerful. This is the basis for his ability to almost suppress countless masters.

And Mukkoya, a Garcia warrior, has no inheritance. He can only rely on his own groping. The strength and the empire's title knight are simply different.

Looking at the stars, the incomparably brilliant hundreds of skill seeds, Fang Xingjian laughed, and after two turns, his swordsmanship talent can get more terrible play.

When others work hard to cultivate skills, hesitate whether to synthesize or not. After the success of the synthesis, they are ecstatic, and after the failure, they are disheartened and constantly study the history of the synthesis of different skills.

Fang Xingjian must be crazy to the inside of the sword skills, because he cultivated fast enough, no fear of synthetic failure.

He has been eager to go to the Ethereum and the Toto Sword.

‘Unfortunately, I am only realizing the feeling of heaven and earth sensing. It is not a real sense of heaven and human beings. It can sense the existence of skill seeds, but it cannot really be manipulated. ’

‘Everything has to wait until the second turn. ‘(To be continued.)