Please, It's A Scary World

At this time, Tomb Seven was terrified to the extreme.

Although this big rooster is extremely powerful, but with his ninety-level ability, he doesn't need to be afraid at all.

Even if all the abilities of this big rooster seem to be weakened to them naturally, just like sunshine meets white snow, fire meets flood, purely because of the mutual restraint of attributes.

But at this time Fang Ming was seriously injured and weak.

As Fang Ming's "student", he made the big rooster rush towards Fang Ming because of a wrong judgment on the big rooster.

The big rooster's move is extremely fast and powerful. If he catches this move well or badly, he will die of guilt in his heart!

Although he feels that Fang Ming is the incarnation of "unknowable existence" with unfathomable abilities, it seems that the current Fang Ming is not capable of resisting the blow of the big rooster at all.

"damn it."

Tomb Seven cursed inwardly, and shot towards Fang Ming.

It was obviously only a distance of more than one meter, but at this moment, it was as close as Tianya, which made him feel extraordinarily far away.

Even at his ninety-level speed, it seemed that he had slowed down at this moment.

"don't want!"

Tomb Seven could only watch helplessly as the big rooster waved its huge wings and stepped on Fang Ming with its sharp claws under the burst of yang energy.

At this moment, the space seemed to stand still.

With a blank sheet of paper aside, Brother Seven, Tomb Eight and the Crematorium, all 430 were stunned.

Bai Zhi and Seventh Brother exploded with strength, desperately blocking Fang Ming.

But, it's too slow.

All too slow!

The big cock seems to have been preparing for this blow for a long time.

Fang Ming, the "soft persimmon", has been found long ago, waiting for the fatal blow, so that they can show some color to those who rush to the eighth floor at will.

The terrifying yang energy was extremely scorching, and finally led to Fang Ming.

A trace of astonishment appeared in Fang Ming's eyes.

"What the hell, I won't be cold."

"People are unlucky, and they are targeted for going up the stairs?"

This is Fang Ming's thoughts at this moment, and also his final thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, he was drowned by this dazzling light.

This light is like the center of a mushroom bomb explosion, bright, scorching, and frightening.

Everyone around felt the terrifying energy of this blow. Even if the energy inside couldn't kill them, it was enough to injure anyone except Tomb Seven, including Bai Zhi.

Because of this energy, Yang Qi is too heavy!

At this time, Tomb Qi Baizhi and others finally rushed in front of Fang Ming.

Obviously it only happened in less than a second, but it seems like a long time has passed.

"No! Don't! Sir!"

(agbg) "Brother!"

"brother!"

"No!"

Tomb Seven, Bai Xi and Seventh Brother shouted out one after another.

But the power of the explosion was too great, and they had no choice but to resist the aftermath.

The scorching temperature immediately centered on the explosion and spread in all directions.

Seventh brother is the weakest, so he has to stop and try his best to block it!

And the white paper itself is a sinister thing, a paper figurine, although the level is higher than that of Seventh Brother, but at this time a raging flame ignited in front of him, forcing him to not get close at all.

Only when Tomb Seven roared, the fierce spirit of the corpse enveloped his whole body, and he rushed into the explosion.

The terrifying yang energy instantly glued together with the corpse energy all over his body, making piercing "Zi la" sounds, and the desperate screams mixed in the corpse energy were obviously extremely strange.

"Sir! Sir, you must be fine!"

Tomb Seven was extremely anxious.

Before coming up, he also swore that he would absolutely guarantee Fang Ming's safety and well-being.

But at this time, it's like this, it's not even on the eighth floor, it's just like this being guarded by mere guards in the middle of the stairs.

Not to mention slapping him in the face, if something happened to Fang Ming, he would be ashamed to see Fang Ming again!

Thinking in this way in his heart, the corpse aura outside Tomb Seven's body became more and more irritable.

Horrific heads emerged from the corpse aura, opened their mouths wide, and began to engulf the surrounding yang energy.

But right now!

Amidst the dazzling Yang Qi explosion, a voice suddenly came!

"Tomb Seven, don't smoke!"

The sound immediately shocked Tomb Seven's body.

Immediately afterwards, Tomb Seven showed ecstasy on his face.

"gentlemen!"

Surprised, he quickly controlled the head that had been transformed from Hu Qi Jishen to stop absorbing Yang Qi.

Heads gradually dissipated from the corpse.

Tomb Seven shouted nervously: "Sir! Sir, are you okay!"

Soon, Fang Ming's voice came from inside: "It's okay, just wait a while, I'll be fine soon.

Fang Ming's voice seemed to sound a little more energetic, much more energetic than before going upstairs.

And in the Yang Qi explosion.

Fang Ming's face was also a little confused.

He watched the violent yang qi around him continuously rushing towards him from all directions, and the position of his heart seemed to turn into a vortex, continuously sucking the yang qi surging into it.

And a warm feeling was constantly washing his body.

"It's kind of weird."

"This is me, a blessing in disguise?"

"The explosion didn't hurt me at all."

Fang Ming's face was full of doubts, allowing the surrounding yang energy to pour into his body.

After all, he could feel that his body was not only getting warmer, but also that his breath was also strengthening, and his physique was gradually becoming stronger.

This wave of yang qi flushing was an all-round improvement for him.

"Yangqi..."

"That's right! I'm a living person! Of course Yang Qi doesn't hurt me!"

While Fang Ming was thinking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he figured out the key point.

"This is a big rooster. The creatures of Zhiyang are the most restrained things in the world. In Journey to the West, when you encounter centipedes, you have to ask the big rooster of the star official Pleiades to take action."

"As a living person, I am still a living person whose physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, so naturally I will not be hurt by Yang Qi.

"On the contrary, Yang Qi is also very beneficial to me.

"It's like a nourishing magic medicine."

And just as Fang Ming was thinking to himself, the surrounding yang energy had almost been absorbed.

Mu Qi and the others also saw clearly the situation at the center of the Yang Qi explosion.

I saw Fang Ming standing there quietly, eyes slightly closed.

There was a dazzling light all over his body.

Just like the gods descending from the earth.

The strong yang energy was constantly hesitating on Fang Ming's body.

Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths widened.

Their mouths were dry, and they couldn't help swallowing saliva secretly.

"This... sir, this is..." Tomb Seven was shocked.

"Brother..." Seventh Brother stretched his neck.

"Brother, are you not afraid of this yang energy?" Bai Zhi asked in a daze.

The two from Tomb Eight and the Crematorium almost bit off their tongues, feeling that their worldview had been refreshed.

What the hell, in the gray world, is there anyone who is not afraid of yang energy?

Or is it such a strong and strong Yang Qi?

But at this moment, Fang Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light shot out, directly hitting the wall.

Amidst the golden light, a cock crow sounded.

At the same time, in his mind, a system prompt came as expected.

[Congratulations to the host, absorbing a large amount of colorful chicken yang, which has been transformed into the purest energy by the system, improving your level, strengthening your physique, and transforming it into an attack skill]

[Congratulations to the host, the level has been increased by five levels, reaching level 3 L

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill: Fierce Sun Golden Rooster]

[Congratulations to the host for being hit by the extreme sun for being hit by a level 100 death curse, and the survival time has been extended to one week].