Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 438: success

Hillbrand said with a glass of wine and said: "Is it completely suppressed? Is it still unharmed?"

"You said that Fang Xingjian was pressing the Tylenol with his bare hands, and until the end, Fang Xingjian was unscathed?"

Aside, Pete thought of Fang Xingjian’s last glance, and he still had a lingering fear. He said, “Yes, if you want to report to the association, he might have killed Tylenol and let the association arrest him.”

"The association...the association is just a power. When do you think naively, things like laws and regulations can really work on the title knight?" Hillbrand said: "I just didn't think of it. Fang Xingjian actually hides so deep. So, the volcanic thing, maybe it is really what he did?"

Pete was approved by Hillbrand and said a little blushing: "I was a little surprised. You didn't see the scene, it was too ferocious, too violent, too bloody."

Hillbrand shook his head in disapproval, still thinking about Fang Xingjian in his mind, suddenly stood up: "Go, leave Daxicheng for a while."

"Ah?" Pete looked up in a dull manner, wondering: "Why?"

"The south side heard about the results, I just went to see it." While Hillbrand spoke, he thought that he was worried that the Fangxingjian would look directly.

To know that Fang Xingjian has made Tylenol like that, he probably knows that he deliberately revealed the news. With Fang Xingjian’s always acting style, he might have directly hit the door.

Hillbrand is not willing to be an enemy of the other side, but of course he can't say this in front of his younger brother. He just said: "If the results of the south are really effective, it will be very good for me. It is helpful, not to be lost, this thing can be much more important than Fang Xingjian.

And the money that the auction got was just right. ”

Pete said again: "But that Fang Xingjian has got a god-level spine this time. Wouldn't it be more powerful again? His swordsmanship is so sharp, it would be horrible if he got another **** arm."

"God-level spine?" Hillbrand sneered: "If it works, how can I sell it?"

He recalled the results of his temptation of the god-level spine again and again, and used countless methods. Just one death row of prisoners who went to experiment, they died more than a hundred.

More than ten knights have lost their lives.

Metal layers, long-distance processing and other methods make the processing masters suffer heavy casualties.

When the will of a number of knights hits, it ends with a title knight becoming a madman.

After being placed in the nest of the violent animal, all the violent animals in the entire nest died.

Pray for the suppression of the bishop of the Great Western Diocese of the Holy See, and the other side is helpless.

Fire, freezing, lightning, strong acid, strong alkali and many other methods, in addition to the accidents that have come together together, so that the number of casualties continues to increase, there is no other effect.

Even Hillbrad himself, after finally trying it out, took a full 12 days to calm down the inner fear and confusion.

"This thing, except for the god-level powerhouse, no one can use it."

"But the god-level powerhouse does not need this spine at all."

"So this thing is a waste, but fortunately changed the 3 million gold of Fang Xingjian."

"He is absolutely impossible to use this spine, but maybe it will be a heavy loss because of repeated attempts."

Thinking that someone would experience the same unfortunate things as himself, Hillbrand couldn’t help but laugh: "Okay, let's go."

......

On the other side, Fang Xingjian was in the surprised and nervous eyes of Tyrande, one hand pressed on the top of the god's spine.

The next moment, a breath of cruelty, deceit, evil, and horror poured into the body of Fang Xingjian.

Fang Xingjian felt that his whole body seemed to be frozen in an instant. Every pore, every cell, every particle in the body was scared, and the whole person could not move in an instant.

"this is……"

The next moment, he felt his own knowledge of the sea, a monster slowly came in.

It was covered in white **** layer, with two horns on the head like the devil's horns. Every step was taken out, and the thick tail was whipping the air and making a bang.

This monster doesn't look terrible, but the breath that comes from it is enough to be thrilling.

Fang Xingjian also experienced the residual consciousness of the 29th-level Shaguoguo national hero, and also felt the consciousness information of the divine prayer of the god-level power.

But compared to these two human powers, the smell of this monster is ten times more horrible.

It is a naked desire, a kind of pressure from biological instinct.

Fang Xingjian can feel that the other party wants to eat him, to tear open his chest, break his hands and feet, and swallow him.

However, in the face of this comprehensive suppression of the breath, Fang Xingjian did not really give up the resistance like Tyrande, but biting his teeth, his willpower and attention were unprecedentedly condensed, and the consciousness shocked into a wave. Jianlang, toward the evil atmosphere of the god-level spine, fluttered like a crack.

But this breath is like a natural restraint. No matter how he will attack, how to unite his martial will, he will never be able to complete the confrontation.

I feel that my body is getting stiffer and stiffer, and there is a voice that keeps him giving up and keeping him away from the bones.

Once he gave up, he would stay away from the god-level spine like Tyrande and leave a shadow in his heart, and it would be harder to counter the evil atmosphere next time.

If he keeps doing this, he will be more and more suppressed by the breath, until he can't even get close to the god-level spine.

Fang Xing Jian Ji Guan is tight, and the blue veins on his forehead are violent, but the kind of fear from the ancient insults, from the most instinctive fear, always haunts his heart.

With a cold sigh, Fang Xingjian launched the heavenly sword.

This is also his last refuge, the reason to dare to contact the god-level spine.

I saw the center of the sea of ​​consciousness. The original choice of swords and swords that had been huddled up suddenly trembled. The next moment brought thousands of swords and light to the evil atmosphere.

Just after the two met, the choice of swordsmanship suddenly broke out, and Fang Xingjian seemed to hear a very loud and exciting tweet in the sea.

I saw the place where the sword of heaven was passed, and countless evil spirits collapsed on the spot, and then turned into a stock of nutrients poured into the body of the heavenly sword.

On the last day, the idea of ​​choosing a sword was directly along the evil atmosphere of the collapse, and directly hit the god-level spine.

In an instant, the entire god-level spine trembled fiercely, and a black gas rose from the bones of the gods. It seems that the black soul can see that countless souls are shaking and screaming, and finally disappear with the black gas. In the air -

Recently, there have been many things, so the third night is more often than not. I can only try to take the time to write more points to fight for the three.

By the way, the new week is coming again, Devils Paradise still needs everyone's support, and students with recommended tickets have trouble investing. (To be continued.)