With a wry smile, suppressing the agitation in his heart, King Xu sighed and spoke slowly.
"You still owe me a result." For King Xu, Fang Cun was not afraid, his hands were silently hanging by his side, and his forehead was raised slightly.
At the beginning, when entering the road of nothingness, King Xu once said that in this hanging city, there is the answer that Fangcun wants, and of course there is a great fortune.
Now that he has stepped out of the road of nothingness and obtained the wings of the demon soul, good fortune can be regarded as obtained, but he still has not found the desired result.
After a slight delay, Xu Wang remembered what he said at the beginning, and shook his head, "You still can't get the answer with your current strength."
After a pause, King Xu continued, "The answer you want is in this hanging city. If you want to know, you will naturally know when you have the ability to come back. However, before that, you must leave gone."
While waving his hands, Fang Cun could clearly see a smear of blood in the entire ancient killing area. Although it was still very pale now, it already revealed a palpitating aura, as if his life might be threatened at any time.
"Get out of here quickly. This is a blood sacrifice. All creatures covered in blood will turn into blood essence and merge into the ancient killing domain. With your current strength, you can't resist at all."
Almost at the same time, the little devil's voice suddenly sounded in Fangcun's heart. Although there is no trust in the little devil now, Fang Cun understands that the little devil will not lie to himself in this kind of matter.
"You have ten breaths to think about it. After ten breaths, even if you want to leave, it's too late!"
He didn't care about Fang Cun's answer, with a snap of his fingers, Xu Wang opened a space crack in the air again, looked at Fang Cun and spoke calmly.
Although the words are calm, they cannot be questioned. This is definitely the most powerful threat.
Ten breaths, such a time is too short, there is no room for people to think deeply, to go or not to go, it is between these ten breaths.
He took a deep look at King Xu, lightly tapped his feet, and the wings of the demon soul appeared on his back again. In a flash, a gust of wind was brought up, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Cun still flew into the air and broke into the crack in the space , disappeared without a trace.
It's meaningless to bet like this, let alone the little devil's reminder, even if there is no reminder, Fang Cun will not be foolish to bet on this.
King Xu didn't say where the crack in space leads to, nor did he ask about the size. For one thing, he has no right to choose at all, and furthermore, it doesn't make any sense where to go.
The moment he broke into the space crack, Fang Cun could clearly feel the terrifying space tearing force, even under the deliberate control of King Xu, his body couldn't help feeling like it was about to be torn apart.
However, almost at the next moment, the little devil reappeared on Fangcun's shoulders, without any movement, the wings of the demon soul fluttered slightly, and immediately stabilized his figure, easily resisting the tearing force of the surrounding space, bringing Shuttle between space cracks like lightning.
Of course, it¡¯s a long story, and it¡¯s actually just a matter of breaths. In a flash, Fang Cun passed through the space crack in an instant, and appeared in the sky above a small town. fell onto a roof.
Fortunately, it was nighttime, and the surroundings were pitch black. Otherwise, such a cool person with wings of light would not have immediately become the focus of everyone's attention.
With a thought, the wings of the demon soul were absorbed into the body again, and Fang Cun was slightly relieved. Although his head was still a little dizzy, he would not faint anymore.
"Jie Jie, I haven't appeared in the human world for a long time, and the breath of the human world is really comfortable." Turning into the size of a palm, the little devil said excitedly before returning to Fangcun's body.
Ignoring the little devil, Fang Cun suddenly jumped off the roof and walked towards the street.
The little devil is only the size of a palm. Although it is still a bit eye-catching, it is not too exaggerated after restraining its breath. Even if someone sees it, they will only think it is an ordinary pet.
At night, there are actually not many pedestrians in the town. However, the town does not seem to be peaceful tonight. After walking only a hundred meters, you can feel that there are many people sneaking around in the dark.
On the contrary, Fang Cun, after restraining his breath, was not taken seriously, and no one paid attention to him at all.
Of course, in the eyes of those people, Fang Cun couldn't even notice their existence.
"Kill them, kill them all, kill them all!"
Standing on Fang Cun's shoulders, the little devil yelled excitedly, flapping its bloody wings continuously.?There was a trace of bloodthirsty in his eyes.
Frowning slightly, Fang Cun said in a deep voice, "Since you are following me, don't always put on a demonic posture. There is no wrongdoing or enmity, why bother to kill?"
"Jie Jie, boy, don't you think killing and blood are so enjoyable? Besides, what do you think are the wings of the demon soul? If you don't kill, where can you get the nourishment of the soul power?" Jumping wildly on Fang Cun's shoulder, the little boy The devil said indifferently.
Slightly startled, Fang Cun also vaguely understands that these words are probably not false.
Before Fang Cun could speak, the little devil continued to add, "By the way, kid, don't you want to break the seal? In addition to Wannian Binglian, you must also collect enough soul power to break the seal! Let's kill, one hundred thousand souls can be condensed into one soul blood bead, and only ten soul blood bead can open the first seal!"
Hearing this, Fang Cun suddenly froze, and then slowly shook his head, "Besides a hundred thousand creatures, there should be other ways to condense soul blood beads?"
"No!" The little devil insisted, ignoring Fang Cun at all, his wings fluttering up and down.
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and Fang Cun said slowly, "The soul blood beads you mentioned are nothing more than absorbing the power of the soul. No matter how many ordinary people have souls, they cannot be compared with the strong in terms of quality. The powerhouses of the mysterious rank and the earth rank should gather their soul power soon, right?"
Straightforward!
The lie was exposed, but the little devil was not angry, he just sneered and said, "You have a kind heart, but I have to remind you that the power of the soul cannot last for a long time, you must rely on formations to condense the blood of the soul." Beads! If you don¡¯t want to kill, then go kill a heaven-level powerhouse, the soul of a peak-level powerhouse can almost condense a soul blood bead.¡±
Behead the peak powerhouse of the heaven rank!
Hearing this, even Fang Cun couldn't help being stunned. Now he is only at the ground level, and wanting to kill a strong man at the peak of the sky level is simply courting death. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com