The alien devil is in the city

Fang Fan thought for a while and then looked at the books around him, but found that there were not many, and the total was 100 books, which seemed to be 99 books.

The number of nine or nine, where is this?

Fang Fan pondered for a moment again and said, "Zhang Xiaoling, are there any other requirements here?"

"No more, you can leave as long as you finish watching."

"real?"

"Really, it's true to be real."

But Fang Fan didn't believe it, he didn't believe it was that simple.

No matter whether it is simple or not, just do it.

The divine thoughts began to cover these books. I wanted to use the trick I just used in the library, but found that it was useless.

This? It's indeed not simple.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoling did not care about Fang Fan, but was still sitting there drinking tea, looking leisurely and natural.

However, when Fang Fan won the first book, his eyes narrowed.

When Fang Fan wanted to get the first book, he felt extremely resistance. Fang Fan immediately wrapped his spiritual power and then used all his strength to get the book.

As soon as he took it down, he felt very ordinary, super ordinary, but his divine thoughts were really impossible to scan in. However, when he opened the first page, he was attracted by the content of the book.

The sword path is small, sword, what is a sword? At the beginning of the sky, there is a sword? There is a sword that slashes it, the sky rises, the earth falls, and the sword transforms all things......

Gradually, Fang Fan looked at him and actually forgot the time. When he saw the last page, a danger came.

He instinctively reacted and stabbed it with one sword. This sword was much stronger than before, but this sword did not kill the countermeasures.

Instead, he was defeated by the other party several steps, which made Fang Fan wake up.

He looked at the man who had stopped, and a dead aura kept surrounding the man. The man was covered in black and could not see any appearance, except that his dark eyes occasionally emitted light in the skull.

There is no characteristic to see, and there is no life on his body. This is a dead person.

The man in black was holding a strange sickle in his hand. The handle of the sickle was very long and the sickle was very sharp. The cold light made Fang Fan's body tremble.

This made Fang Fan extremely strange. Fang Fan, who was already a primary immortal body, felt scared of a sickle. This was something that had never happened before.

Then he looked around and found that he seemed to have left the library and came to a fighting arena.

"Die." None

A cold voice with a slight emotion was made, and then a sickle cut Fang Fan's head, just like cutting a leek.

Fang Fan avoided this move with a teleportation, and then waved the sword and a cold light of the Nineteen States. This time the sword light was much stronger than any previous one.

This also requires thanks to the small swordsmanship, which has brought his swordsmanship to a new height, which he did not dare to think about before.

When the sword light made the man in black on the opposite side squint his eyes, and then he did not feel solemn at all, but continued to swing his sickle to cut Fang Fan.

There was no resistance to Fang Fan's sword. When the sword light pierced into the body of the man in black, the man in black just took a few steps back and then stood firm.

He just took back the sickle in his hand and flew out again.

Fang Fan felt a headache when he saw this situation. The man in black actually ignored his sword?

The depressed Fang Fan stabbed another sword, and the sword of the sky. As soon as the sword was released, the heaven and earth changed color, and the man in black finally became solemn, and the man in black was about to hide.

Fang Fan's quick sword sealed the retreat of the man in black.

"No."

This is said without words, but it has no effect. The sword light directly pierces the body of the man in black, and then the man in black disappears in pieces.

However, a gold coin fell from the man in black. Fang Fan picked up the gold coin and looked at it and found that it was written on it.

The God of Death who just fought with me?

I'm here? Fang Fan now feels that his worldview has collapsed, but he didn't expect that there is still death in this world.

Then isn’t Zhang Ziling the evil god? With the God of Death, the evil god must exist forever.

Fang Fan felt a little headache when he thought about this. How could he beat these two gods? It seemed that he was very strange to be his grandson.

Just as I thought about it, I realized that I was already in the library, and the book in my hand had disappeared.

Zhang Xiaoling did not drink tea on the table at this time but roasted the meat.

The smell of flesh made Fang Fan's stomach start to roar, and then he felt a sense of hunger.

This surprised Fang Fan. It has been so many years since there has been no feeling of hunger. I didn’t expect it to happen today.

Zhang Xiaoling heard Fang Fan’s stomach screaming and smiled and said, “Are you hungry? Do you want to eat it? It’s very cheap. You can eat it with one death coin, so you can be full.”

"Is that right?" Fang Fan was so happy that he heard this. Didn't he just have a death coin? Anyway, it's useless to get this thing, so it's better to eat it, but is that small piece of meat enough for yourself?

I feel a little loss. I don’t care about it and then eat it first. If I don’t eat it, my stomach will rebel.

Thinking of this, Fang Fan quickly ran away in front of Zhang Ziling and handed him the death coin he had just obtained.

Zhang Xiaoling's smile was so beautiful at this time. He looked at Fang Fan with a smile, but the smile was a bit cunning.

Fang Fan didn't pay attention to these things in order to eat.

"Since I have given the money, the monster meat is now cooked, so eat whatever you want until you have enough."

Fang Fan did not talk nonsense to Zhang Xiaoling after hearing Zhang Xiaoling's words, but instead put the meat on a plate, muttering in his heart that I could eat just a piece of meat as big as a palm.

Is this enough to fill my teeth until I eat enough?

But I was still wary first, and I took a bite. This small mouth immediately burst into Fang Fan's taste buds and felt full of happiness. Then the majestic energy began to fill his dantian and meridians.

There was a break when the situation was not loose, but the loosening stopped after a while.

Instead, these energy began to wash away his meridians and black dantian, and gradually some black substances were sent out of his body, which made Fang Fan extremely happy. Although he did not improve his realm, he made his foundation more solid.

The combat power is even stronger. Now facing the God of Death who fought with him just now, Fang Fan believes that his sword, cold light, nineteen states can destroy the God of Death.

This is intuition, intuition that you can't be wrong. The evil god is indeed an evil god, and it's amazing.

After calming down the first bite of meat, Fang Fan immediately stood up and thanked: "Thank you, Lord Evil God."

Fang Fan's thanks made Zhang Xiaoling confused.

What happened? Why did I suddenly become an evil god?

Seeing that Fang Fan was still asking for thanks, Zhang Xiaoling immediately stopped Fang Fan and said, "Fang Fan, what are you doing? Who is the evil god? Why did you say something inexplicable? Didn't I just accept a death coin for you?

I know it's expensive, I don't want it, I'll pay it back to you, okay?"

Fang Fan was a little confused when he heard this. Could it be that Zhang Xiaoling was not an evil god? But he still asked unwillingly: "Are you really not an evil god?"

"I'm really not an evil god." Zhang Xiaoling said affirmatively, and then handed the death coin to Fang Fan in pain and said, "I'll ask for this."

Fang Fan did not accept it, but seeing Zhang Xiaoling's unhappy look, Fang Fan accepted it and said, "I'd better call you Zhang Xiaoling."

When Zhang Xiaoling heard this, he felt a little urge to beat Fang Fan. If I don’t call him Zhang Xiaoling, what’s my name? Was Fang Fangang so stupid by the Death clone? Why would he discuss with Death and ask him to send a few weaker clones over here?