Paradise of Demonic Gods

Fang Xingjian studied the metal particles for several hours. It turned out that this thing seems to convert kinetic energy into heat energy, and it has only a very small loss, which is an incomparably perfect metal material.

Although Fang Xingjian has also seen a lot of special casting materials in the world of miracles in the past few days, various jelly-like metals can be used to absorb the deformed metal, absorb the reinforcing steel of sunlight, and so on.

However, he was the first to see him as lightly as he was.

Fang Xingjian looked to Edgar and asked, "What is this?"

Edgar recognized it and said: "This is Zhengang. This material is not strong, but it can be used as a good material to defend against various shocks and blunt blows.

But this stuff is very rare. ”

In the past few days, he has been screaming with Fang Xingjian. When he found out that he did not talk about things like killing and killing evil, Fang Xingjian was still relatively easy to communicate, and he gradually became familiar with the other side.

He cut a square star sword and asked, "Do you want this thing?"

Fang Xingjian nodded: "What price?"

"It's not a price issue." Edgar shook his head and said: "The Garcias have come over, and the town's Western troops have been martial law for a few hundred miles. Things like Zhengang have all been received in the army.

The mines that produced Zhengang are now being kept up, and ordinary people cannot enter or leave at all.

If you want it now, you have to find a way from the army, or you can go through the theater to find the mine. ”

Fang Xingjian brows up, this Zhen Gang is too suitable for his smelting material of Guangwu. Once the weight is enough, he is sure to make Guangwu form within one day.

"Koster is a little bit gone." Edgar shook his head. "I can get this. It is already the essence of the rest of the family. If you want to find it, there is no other way than the mine and the army." ”

Fang Xingjian nodded and picked up the Zhengang and walked outside the door.

Edgar sighed and said, "Are you leaving?"

Fang Xingjian did not answer, and his goal of coming to Koster has already reached the majority. The mind can indeed consciously brush, he even established his own direction of the mind, his own heart, his own way.

The collection of swordsmanship has also been completed, and these swordsmanships on hand can only be upgraded to the full level.

As for the Guangwu side, it has also found a direction, and it is necessary to collect Zhengang to quickly achieve his brilliance.

Seeing the back of Fang Xingjian, Edgar groaned, and finally could not help but say: "Young people, your talent is excellent, the future is huge, why bother with the bottom of the society?

So much darkness in the world, can you sweep it? ”

Fang Xingjian did not look back and said as he walked: "But at least I have a heart that wants to clear him."

Edgar’s body was shocked and he didn’t speak for a long time. After Fang Xing’s figure disappeared completely, he muttered to himself: “It’s so killing.”

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At the speed of Fang Xingjian, it was too fast to go back to school, but when he returned, he saw a figure standing at the door of his villa.

Fang Xingjian stopped and looked at the figure in front of him and said, "Master."

Huang Lin turned around and couldn’t see the sadness and joy on his face. He just asked: "You killed a lot of people in Koster City?"

Fang Xingjian looked at Huang Lin without hesitation and said: "Yes."

"Why kill?" Huang Lin asked.

Fang Xingjian said: "The person who killed the killer will flatten my mind."

Huang Lin sighed: "What is the killer? The world's weak meat, the survival of the fittest, who has not done a few wrong things, you killed them, because they are just some ordinary people, have you ever thought about if the other side It is a knight, a title knight, a god-level powerhouse, do you want to kill?"

Fang Xingjian did not hesitate: "Be one by one."

Huang Lin’s brow wrinkles more tightly: “If you act like this, the future road will only become narrower and narrower. No one will like this kind of companion. Whether it is civilians, nobles, or high-level empire, if they all become What about your enemy?

If I do something bad, it is a big evil that is not enough to plead guilty. Do you want to kill it? ”

Fang Xingjian frowned and silenced for a while. He thought about lying, thinking about deceiving people, thinking about other kinds of excuses, but constantly thinking, the ideas in his mind are getting clearer and clearer. firm.

In the face of Huang Lin's gaze like a sword, he said faintly: "It must be."

His voice did not fall, and a mountain of seas rushed to the surface. Fang Xingjian flew out of the whole crowd and was directly smashed into the villa, vomiting a big blood.

‘This is the teacher... Is this the true strength of the title knight? ’

Fang Xingjian slowly climbed up: ‘The speed of the full force shot, even I can’t react completely. ’

In the next moment, countless swords light descended from the sky, as if the sky was raining, it seemed that the Fangxing sword would be completely shrouded.

Fang Xingjian's face changed, and the long sword in his hand came out of the sheath, turning into a sword-like tornado and heading toward Jianguang.

The slamming sound of the Dangdang is continuous, Fang Xingjian almost every time he receives a sword, his body will be bursting with a wound. In the twinkling of an eye, a large piece of blood has been left from him.

Huang Lin, who is fully committed, the true strength of the title knight is unreservedly displayed in front of Fang Xingjian.

The swordsmanship of the road is like a river in the Yangtze River. The fast-moving Fang Xingjian can only see the vague shadow. When he is strong, he will squeak his skeletal muscles.

With a bang, the long sword shattered, Fang Xingjian snorted, and again retired seven steps, this slowly stood.

Looking up, I saw that the entire villa area has been wrapped up by tens of thousands of swords.

That is Huang Lin's display and killing method - the long sword is broken, and the sword is stagnant in the air, forming a spectacle like a laser pole.

Huang Lin’s voice came from afar: “The anti-subject, you should not participate in this actual training. I have enough food and drink in the villa, so you can reflect on it here.”

Fang Xingjian raised his eyes and sat on the ground with his knees. His mind was still the sword of the Yangtze River. But the speed is too fast, he can't see it at all, don't talk about finding flaws, or learn.

"Now, isn't that the opponent of the title knight?"

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On the other hand, the dean looked at a tired Huang Lin and sighed: "Why are you doing this?"

Huang Lin smiled and said: "I can't let him be like me. This practical internship is too dangerous, or my old man will bear it."

The dean shook his head: "If you practice the sword, how can you be so stinky?"

"The heart is not straight, the sword is not straight." Huang Lin smiled and said: "There is no one to go forward, no regrets and no regrets. Only willing to be alone, do not want to do something for this piece of heaven and earth, swordsmanship is high, but also waste pustules, more Not worthy of joining the one's men.

Although this kid's mind is somewhat extreme, it is also a matter of self.

With such a determination to go forward, it is more hopeful to break through the senses of the heavens and enter the second turn. ”