The System Exploded And I Became The System

"The strength is average, but the speed is lacking." The man in the suit seemed to comment.

"Let's go! His peak life is close to 2,000, and you only have a peak life of 1,000, so you are no match for him!"

Nangong Shushuang, who was on the side, forced herself to shout to Huizhi.

"Once you appear in front of my eyes, you can't leave."

The man in the suit said calmly, and the ground behind him collapsed suddenly!

This was all caused by his kick!

Under such a terrifying force, the man in the suit moved so fast that even Huizhi couldn't catch it.

He could only hold the broom in front of him.

"Bang!"

The broom, which had been influenced by the Buddhist scriptures in the temple for several years, broke and exploded in an instant!

The young monk Huizhi is like a holy monk who was cast down from the mortal world.

The golden bell shattered into pieces as it flew upside down, and the golden light all over its body dimmed to nothing!

As he was flying backwards like crazy, he was about to be blasted into the wall at the entrance of the corridor.

At the critical moment, Xu Feng supported the young monk's back with one hand.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The two of them took more than ten steps backward together!

"The boat is really going to capsize this time." Xu Feng also heard what Nangong Shushuang said about the peak of life.

The 'Insect Mother' in front turned out to be a peak four-star existence.

From this point of view, it is indeed extremely difficult to defeat the young monk who has just reached the four-star level.

If you follow the realm mentioned by the little monk.

This is like the first level of martial soul and the ninth level of martial soul.

Although they are in the same realm, the differences are also huge.

"Broom, broom!" Looking at the broom fragments on the ground, Huizhi's mouth was bleeding, and he almost went crazy.

This broom has been with him since he entered the All Saints Buddhist Gate at a young age.

For more than ten years, this broom has almost become an inseparable part of him!

Now it's destroyed!

"It's just a thing that sweeps the floor. It's ridiculous to use it as a weapon. You should thank me for destroying it for you." The man in the suit was so busy.

Like a hyena looking at a rabbit, it doesn't pay any attention at all.

It’s more of a joke.

"It's something that sweeps the floor." Huizhi's heart suddenly stung, and she opened the storage bag: "You can't call it that!"

"Roar~" The low and bloodthirsty voice of the demonic dragon erupted from it.

The next moment, a dragon spear stained with demonic blood was placed in front of the young monk Huizhi.

…

My mind goes back to January.

On that day, Huizhi, as usual, delivered food to the chief senior brother who was meditating inside the door.

The meal was placed in front of the table. Huizhi was about to leave when he was stopped by the eldest disciple.

"Huizhi, how have you been practicing lately?"

"Recently, junior brother has encountered a lot of difficult questions. However, Master told me not to be impatient or to delve deeper. Everything is determined by fate."

"Hahaha, I really envy my junior brother's innocence." The eldest disciple said, suddenly paused.

With a "pop" sound, a mouthful of black blood spit out.

"Senior brother!" Huizhi exclaimed.

"It's okay." The eldest disciple waved his hand, and then took a deep breath: "If I remember correctly, junior brother should be the most talented disciple among the Hui generation, right?"

"You are already at the peak of being a great martial artist. When I was your age, I was only at the eighth level of a great martial artist."

"Master did say that I have good talents, but I have not made any progress in my Buddhist scriptures." Huizhi looked troubled.

"Here, I'll give you something." The senior brother suppressed his injuries and took out a bloody spear from his body.

The body of the spear is engraved with black and red dragon scales, as if it were transformed from the body of a demonic dragon!

"Demon Blood Dragon Scale Spear? Isn't this the great magic weapon that the Buddha in the sect bought from the Auction House of All Nations for my senior brother?"

"Remember...it cost one billion and fifty million spiritual stones."

"What you said is true. Today, I will give it to you." The senior brother said with a serious face: "I always thought that as long as I was good enough, I could suppress these magic soldiers, but I was wrong."

The chief senior brother looked lonely: "Although this gun is a monster, it is arrogant. It will not surrender just by suppressing it. It is a living creature. What it needs is a companion, not a master."

"My injury started from then on." As he said that, the senior brother slowly shook his head: "Since there is no chance, I won't force it."

"In terms of simplicity of mind, junior brother should be the number one in the sect, and he is also the best destination for this magic spear."

Listening to Senior Brother's voice that was almost asking for help, Huizhi clasped his hands together after drinking tea in silence: "Amitabha."

…

Prison corridor.

The moment the Demonic Blood Dragon Linqiang appeared.

The little monk's body was smeared with blood!

The aura of decay increased exponentially, like a mountain of corpses emerging from a sea of ​​blood!

"Give me back the broom!" Holding the spear in one hand, Huizhi seemed to be stepping on a magic dragon, rushing towards the man in the suit!

Forward poke!

"Roar!"

The sound of the magic dragon vibrated endlessly, and the man in the suit felt that the space around him was in a stalemate!

"boom!"

In the extremely violent bloody light.

The man in the suit suddenly fell back ten meters!

Looking at the big hole in his chest that penetrated his body, the joking expression on the man in the suit gradually subsided, and a cold look appeared on his face.

Threads of white mycelium fill the wounds on the body.

The peak of his life is also declining.

"Give me back the broom!"

Huizhi roared again and directly smashed out the demon blood dragon scale gun wheel in his hand!

As the audience, Xu Feng and Nangong Shushuang, including Xiao Tu who secretly emerged from the ground, could only see a flash of blood!

The man in a suit deep in the corridor has not yet fully recovered.

The demon blood dragon scale spear that was directly thrown out by the wheel pierced through the body, and his body was heavily nailed to the wall deep in the corridor!

"Are you so crazy?" Xu Feng murmured.

He had just reached the fourth star level, and he reached the peak of the four-star level in two seconds!

"Produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product." Ye Tian's voice filled the cup.

This is not an exaggeration.

Look at the entire Holy Spirit Continent.

There are really not many people who can kill enemies across almost a large level.

If it weren't for the young monk Hui Zhi who was so easy to fool, Ye Tian would have inevitably made arrangements for his family.

Water pouring down from the ceiling.

End of corridor.

The man in a suit who was nailed to the wall by the Demonic Blood Dragon Scale Gun showed little fear after being severely injured.

Instead, he flicked the magic spear that pierced his body.

"It's not unreasonable for humans to stand out from tens of millions of species."

Talking secretly, the man in a suit slowly raised his head and looked at Huizhi in the distance: "It's really good. I thought this was a boring dominance game."

"A cultivator? It's become more interesting now." There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth: "We will meet again, it won't be long."

After the words fell, the man's expression froze.

The head hangs down.

Pieces of fungus directly covered the man's body.

"Huh, it's finally solved." Xu Feng let out a long breath.

Look at the system panel.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Ye Tian knowingly asked: "What is the host waiting for?"

"The plot, I changed the plot and corrected it. Shouldn't I give out rewards now?" Xu Feng was a little anxious.

He was really worried that the system would swallow up his reward.

"The insect mother is not dead. How has the host corrected the plot?"

"The mother insect is not dead? How is that possible?" Xu Feng said, pointing to the pile of corpses wrapped in fungi on the far wall: "These are all dead!"

After the words fell, Xu Feng came back to his senses: "Isn't this the insect mother?"

"This is indeed not an insect mother." In the prison room ahead, Nangong Shushuang moved to the door. When she saw Xu Feng, she showed a meaningful expression: "Xu Feng, we meet again."

"Do you recognize me?" Xu Feng took off the mask on his face.

Nangong Shushuang shook his head: "I didn't think about it at first, but I thought of it after I found the big earthworm underneath."

"I wasn't sure just now, but now I'm sure."

Xu Feng was speechless.

Unexpectedly, his identity was deceived.

It doesn't matter anymore, there's no point in hiding your identity now.

"You just said, that's not the mother insect?"

"Yes." Nangong Shushuang nodded slightly: "It should be another evolved creature, which is more perfectly evolved than most of the currently recorded creatures."

Xu Feng: "What about the real insect mother?"

"In the city center." Nangong Shushuang said, and then reminded: "If you go to find the insect mother, I hope you can take me to the hospital."

By this time, Xu Feng also discovered Nangong Shushuang's horrific injuries.

It's just that the woman didn't cry out in pain at all, which made him ignore it.

"Donor, this is the small rejuvenating elixir of my Ten Thousand Saints Buddhist Sect."

Huizhi on the other side brought a pill to Nangong Shushuang's mouth.

Watching Nangong Shushuang take the elixir, Huizhi secretly sadly collected the broom fragments on the ground.

"Let's go, the city is still waiting for us to save it! These broom fragments can be burnt into ashes for you to put in a jar and take back, okay?"

Huizhi:......

"What the donor said is that saving the people is a big deal." Huizhi nodded in approval.

Before leaving.

Xu Feng glanced at Nangong Shushuang.

She was surprised to find that the serious injuries on her body were actually recovering visibly!

This couldn't help but remind him of the marrow-cleansing and bone-breaking pill given to him by the last summoned character.

That's really useful.

I looked at Huizhi again...

"Huizhi, how much of that elixir do you have just now?"

"There are two more. The donor asked why?" Huizhi looked innocent.

After coughing dryly, Xu Feng waved his hand: "Nothing."

After a while.

"I have two friends who were seriously injured and have been bedridden all year round..."