Chapter 4 Soul Hall

Last second.

Fang Tong is still holding his sister and singing.

Next second.

The scene before him suddenly changed.

Came to a magnificent ancient palace.

This palace is like a combination of modern technology and ancient palaces.

It belongs to the ninth floor.

But there is only one layer of bright lights, and the rest is dark.

The palace is wide enough to allow the giant to walk. It seems that it is guiding Fang Tong to enter.

When you come back.

Fang Tong hesitates.

"What the hell is this place?"

Without hesitation, Fang Tong strode up the stairs and walked towards the hall.

There is no fear in the eyes, only curiosity.

"God bless the mud truck, don't pit me."

...

Wait to enter the hall.

The resplendent decoration makes Fang Tong sigh of luxury, and mysterious patterns are everywhere.

But there was someone in the center of the hall. It seemed that he noticed Fang Tong, and Qi Qi cast his eyes on him.

In the gloom, Fang Tong stared, because the two people opposite were as handsome as him!

"Reclining slot... it's impossible, no one can handsome me!"

At the moment when three people looked at each other.

A stream of enlightenment rushed to the top of the tung heart, and the memory poured out continuously.

Only then did he realize that it was not someone who could be handsome to him, but both of them were himself.

The strange memory that emerges is the experience of other Fang Tong after crossing to different worlds.

Now don't wonder where it is.

After Fang Tong absorbed the memory, he opened his eyes and walked quickly to the two people.

There was a surprise in his eyes.

"Are you all me?"

"This is the bridge that connects all the worlds..."

"The original schizophrenia is over, but now the soul has been divided into countless pieces and passed through, which is OK."

According to my memory, the two opposite Fang Tong came earlier than him, but not long ago.

It is dyed with yellow hair, which looks a bit like Fang Tong in Yakuza, the neon side. He feels his yellow hair like a hedgehog with envy.

"Unexpectedly, you have become the second generation of rich people. I am so sad..."

"Welcome!"

Another Fang Tong nearby also said that his momentum was very strong, and his face was wearing an evil smile, especially the blue tights and red cape, which made people recognize his identity at a glance.

Fang Tong knows which world the other party went to according to his memory.

"I said, you actually passed through the people of your motherland who had become a good wind of the Wei and Jin Dynasties?! How is your sexual orientation?"

Fang Tong said in surprise, which made Fang Tong, a native of China, look down: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in men's chrysanthemums."

As for Huang Maofang Tong, he crossed into the world of the dragon family and became a member of the underworld gang managed by Goushan Family, one of the eight snake qi families.

The days can not be said to be good, can only be said to be moderate.

Huang Maofang Tong, with his excellent kidney striking skill and his character of daring to fight and fight, soon became a minor leader and managed a bubble bath shop.

When a fellow townsman sees a fellow townsman, his eyes are full of tears.

The three people first shouted that I was not alone, then they hugged their heads and cried bitterly, complaining about the big god of mud headed cars.

After a long time, the three calmed down.

Now, Manwei Fang Tong can't help but be thankful that his identity is still reliable, which is much better than that of a man and a woman, young and old, and a Yakuza.

The envious eyes of the two people opposite him were very useful.

The innate cordiality and memory sharing make them have no barriers when they meet.

This feeling is very strange. It's like seeing another person, but everyone is the same person.

"Say..." As soon as Manwei Fang Tong opened his mouth, he was rudely interrupted by Huang Mao Fang Tong.

"Hold on, don't disturb me..."

Before Manwei Fang Tong could say anything, he saw that Huang Mao Fang Tong should have been serious and had more enjoyment Laughing at the sky for 45 degrees.

Needless to say, everyone knows what this guy is doing.

Huang Maofang Tong must have turned to the scene where Marvel Fang Tong held a party with Hollywood stars in his memory.

"Whew, it's still ocean horse, so many years... so many years, you know how I came here!"

Maybe just entering the time of sages, Huang Maofang Tong was full of grief and indignation, and said without scruple to the other two.

"Those women are either leggy or bucktooth girls, each of them looks uglier than the other."

"The key is that there is no desire to get started!"

Fang Tong, a native of China beside him, was full of bitterness and said, "Why don't you try to cross over to me?"

Huang Maofang Tongyi said: "When you are alive, you have to try something that you have never tried before. Anyway, I won't look at your memory even if I die. Don't want to disgust me."

"You yellow hair, I hit the laser eye." Fang Tong, a native of China, was full of grief and indignation.

"Enough, enough for you two to argue." Manwei Fang Tong added fuel to the fire lazily, and his eyes showed the interest of 'fight, fight quickly'.

At the same time, I felt that there seemed to be some more power in my body, which was boiling in his body!

"It's discovered that we can not only share memory, but also share ability." Before Manwei Fang Tong exclaimed, Huang Mao Fang Tong proudly raised his eyebrows.

"You should have shared my words - Holy Judgment!"

Speaking of Yanling, we can see that Huang Mao Fang Tong is very proud of it. Yanling is equivalent to buying lottery tickets. If you buy well, you can draw useful ones.

It is useless to draw an egg, or those with low combat effectiveness are born in the weak side.

And the holy cut of Huang Mao Fang Tong, serial number 71, is used to attach the soul telling effect to the attack and will never fail.

But before Huang Mao Fang Tong finished showing off, he was rudely interrupted by his motherland's Fang Tong: "Cut, what's the use of your words? It really depends on my motherland!"

Seeing that Huang Mao was unwilling, Fang Tong, a native of China, glared: "Why not? Don't use my ability if you don't accept."

Compared with the strength shown in the plot, Fang Tong, a native of China, is even stronger. Although he is not as powerful as Heng Chao, he has a biological force field, a body of steel, thermal rays, and extreme speed.

This made Manwei Fang Tong feel hot. Although he didn't have the strength of Heng Chao, as far as the strength of the motherland is concerned, his safety factor in Manwei has been greatly improved.

He said that as a passer-by who was sent away by a mud cart, how could he not have a golden finger? Now look, he is his golden finger!

Speaking of this, Huang Mao and Fang Tong became worried and did not speak. Indeed, in comparison, although he had the physical quality and spirit of a mixed race, he was still inferior to the strength of the motherland.

As for Marvel Fang Tong, he is the one who benefits. The weakened super serum injected may also improve Huang Mao Fang Tong, but it is better than nothing for Fang Tong, a native of China.

"In any case, some promotions are good." Fang Tong, a native of China, smashes his lips.

"With this power, I can do more things." Feeling the power gradually filling up in the body, Manwei Fangtong can't wait to say goodbye to himself in the other world and go back to experience the feeling of invincibility.

As a person who has been committed to seeking stimulation from previous life, for those who are always looking for fun, if they have strength, they will not go to the waves, just like a night trip in royal clothing.

"Then I'll leave first and talk about it next time."

"Call someone sweet when it's useful, and be ruthless when you take them away." Huang Maofang Tong seemed to have some resentment.

However, it did not stop Manwei Fangtong.

"Calculate the time. I have to go back and prepare to carry out my abduction plan. Help me get lucky, everyone."