Midair
Fang Tong floats in the void, his hands in his pockets, and tries to look up at the giant Optimus Prime pressing towards him.
"Boom --"
Macrophobia is not recommended.
Imagine the picture of the building collapsing in the movie. When it moves, the towering pillars hundreds of miles away will be shocked hundreds of times.
The wind brought by the giant pillar first pressed down on the square tung.
The wind is howling.
However, they were cut by the biological position surrounding Fang Tong.
A head of black hair blowing elegant.
I watched the bright fire press closer and closer towards me.
The sonic explosion cloud that breaks through the sound speed is very gorgeous.
"Niang Xipi, it's so beautiful..."
Fang Tong's black eyes reflected the sea of fire boiling and sighed.
Maybe this is the real appearance of the iron soldiers who follow their heart. One stick will turn over the mountains and fall into the sea, and the other will burn the sky and destroy the earth.
That's why.
I have seen that the stick may really come from traveling to the west.
Fang Tong's body was excited and began to tremble slightly. His eyes were bright, and he opened his arms to embrace the flames falling from the sky.
A warm response.
"Come! Kill me!!"
...
The sunset will burn out one day.
When the giant pillar carries the momentum of great power, it falls down heavily with the spirit of burning the world to the ground.
First, the sea of fire enveloped Fang Tong.
Later, the giant pillar directly hit the suspension place of the square tung, without encountering any obstacles.
Fang Tong's figure has disappeared.
In a moment, the red flame swept the whole world.
The space becomes distorted.
"Humph! It's as easy to beat you to death as it is to beat a mosquito to death."
The voice of the loyal soldier once again sounded in the chaotic world, with some pride in his voice.
It's just a mortal with strong physical strength. He doesn't have any magic power, and his brute force alone is worthy of competing with his divine soldiers?
"Kill your soul, and I can have a new body."
No cultivation does not hinder the great event.
Hard core soldiers didn't expect that heaven would send such a good seedling to it.
If you use the barbarian body well, you will be cooperating with the cultivation of magic.
It must be able to break away from the identity of Qi Ling and become a real human race.
Instead of being used as a magic weapon, it is fed up with the feeling that fate is in the hands of others.
The reason why Fang Tong was sent in was that he liked the other's body. He was powerful and had no weakness.
...
The world is too strange.
People and ghosts are always on show.
Hard core soldiers are not too arrogant in this world.
The world view is completely inconsistent. He spent a lot of time just understanding the operation rules of the world.
But now he kills the soul of this little monster, and can officially integrate into the world after taking away the body of the other party.
At this moment He waited too long!
...
At that moment, the iron soldier changed into a golden hoop and planned to see if Fang Tong had a moment when his body and spirit were destroyed.
A fresh sound suddenly appeared behind the stick.
"Bonzi, do you miss me?"
Hearing this, the iron soldier's body trembled, and then suddenly turned around. He didn't know that it had no eyes, so could it be divided into two sides?
See Fang Tong standing in front of him smiling with his arms in his hands.
Seeing the stick turning around, his head was confused.
The stick felt like seeing a ghost.
"No... It's impossible!"
"How can this be possible?"
"You... Are you a person or a ghost?!"
...
Seeing that the stick was so surprised, Fang Tong looked left and right, and spread out his hand with doubts: "What's the matter? It's just to avoid your stick. What's the difficulty?"
Hearing Fang Tong's words, the stick felt that it was insulted. The weapon that was powerful enough to fight with the golden hoop was unexpectedly lost on a common person.
If it spreads, its reputation will be totally bad.
"No. It's impossible. You're just a mortal."
With an angry voice, the stick simply jumped up, and the body of the stick instantly sent countless imaginary shadows in the air, hitting Fang Tong's head.
It is bound to kill Fang Tong.
But when thousands of sticks hit Fang Tong's head.
Strange things happen.
Fang Tong's body disappeared in an instant.
At that moment, the stick could feel that Fang Tong had left his fantasy world.
Next moment.
When the staff shadow disappeared, Fang Tong appeared again.
He looked at the stick innocently.
The upward corners of his mouth seemed to laugh at the loyal soldiers.
"Is that it?"
No, Fang Tong has already said it.
Holding arms, suspended in the void, with some regret on his face.
"I thought you could kill me, but now you are almost there."
"Both power and speed, tut, average~"
...
General
General!!!
The body of the iron staff with the spirit of a soldier is shaking constantly, just like a sharp arrow pierced its heart.
It can't help roaring.
"Bark, this magic weapon will drive you crazy."
"No! I want to capture your soul and burn it with flames day and night, so I can solve my hatred for thousands of years!"
"Avatar outside!"
Brush——
As the stick began to melt into two, two into three, three into thousands.
The fairy island below Fang Tong, no The giant pillars also began to change. In a flash, thousands of giant pillars appeared in this world.
The space shock tends to be broken.
The momentum of the wilderness is suppressed on the surrounded Fang Tong.
Just the ancient momentum will crush Fang Tong.
But Fang Tong didn't seem to feel the danger. He smiled at the thousands of gilded sticks in front of him and hooked his fingers.
Loudspeaker.
"You... come here!"
...
Fang Tong didn't attack with a stick.
Even if he had a hard head, he would not really hit his head against the stick.
That's not pretending to be a jerk, but a jerk.
Originally, Fang Tong was going to use his super brain to tell himself that this was a fairyland.
Although it is not clear how the world is composed, Fang Tong is sure that he can break away from this illusion.
Achieve the effect of 'waking up'.
In short, it is the same as "simulated execution".
If the world is not real, it must be acting on Fang Tong's nerves. Maybe he is actually lying on the floor of his room snoring soundly.
This is also related to the story that Fang Tong saw the King of Kung Fu. The man, the little devil, found himself lying on the ground when he woke up.
Everything seems to be just a dream.
..
Therefore, seeing that the stick didn't intend to let him leave the fairyland, Fang Tong had to leave by himself.
Tell yourself with an absolutely clear mind.
This is a dreamland. It's just a dream.
But when the giant pillar was pressed down, Fang Tong suddenly had a better way, a more safe and secure way.
Enter the soul space where all the heavenly trees converge!
Just as Fang Tong guessed.
The soul space does not know how to exist, but it has a great mystery that it can gather all the heavenly square tungs.
He successfully left the fairyland and entered the hall of soul.
It is confirmed that this method is feasible.
Fang Tong is not in a hurry to leave here. He is very interested in loyal soldiers.
Specifically, I am very interested in the cultivation methods he has mastered.
If you can try to cultivate magic skills, for example, the Eight Nine Mysterious Skills, the Thirty Six Skills of Tiangang, the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, etc.
That would be wonderful.
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A stick that tries to prove itself in the face of rage.
Fang Tong stands with his mouth turned up.
"The world is nothing but a game for finding bugs."
"And I have the winning card."
"If you don't believe it, try it."