Chapter 2267: Shaking the Devil

However, the various main materials of this Annihilation Light are extremely expensive, and the manufacturer must be Fang Yue, a master who is proficient in the rules of the four different avenues of space, annihilation, darkness, and light. Otherwise, this Annihilation It's easy to make mistakes in the manufacturing process. Before you get rid of the enemy, you kill the maker first!
Even if Fang Yue made the Light of Annihilation by himself, it would take him at least three hours to make one.
This thing is destined not to be mass-produced. Although it is a weapon of scrubbing, its damage range is always bruised. Unless it is in a very dense enemy war, its damage will be quite limited!
It took Fang Yue a day to produce four Annihilation Lights. The war in the city of a thousand towers made Fang Yue aware of the horror and power of war in this world of practitioners.
That is definitely not a place where individuals can be exempted from being strong. If there is not enough preparation and powerful means, even the strong in the spiritual fairyland may fall victim to the war!
As for the battle of the thousand towers, Fang Yue is not ready to continue participating in the war?
of course not!
War is wealth, and Fang Yue's brief experience of participating in the war in the city of a thousand towers this time clearly told him the truth of this philosophy.
But it is too dangerous to set foot on the battlefield in person!
Fang Yue hates this kind of danger. He is ready to re-appear as an arms dealer and once again appear on the stage of the city of a thousand towers!
This is not a temporary intention but a long-planned plan!
Fang Yue killed the enemy in the Battle of the Thousand Towers, and most of what he relied on was not his own combat power, but a variety of messy auxiliary methods.
Formations, space traps, and various talismans and batches of sky-shaking thunder.
These have gradually become the label on Fang Yue, and also a unique way for him to kill the enemy!
Is Crazy Pill good?
The crazy beasts on the Colosseum, as long as they take this medicine and throw them into the local camp, they can immediately become the ancient beasts with strong blood after returning to the ancestors!
That is the killing machine on the battlefield, the king of war! They are obsessive and mad and fearless!
Moreover, this era is full of wolves and flames.
The most indispensable thing is war, the city of a thousand towers is just a microcosm of the world under the influence of blood and fire in the future.
The scale of the war in the underworld will be even more magnificent and vast!
Tired all day.
Shang Fang Yue. Bed rest, even as a practitioner, you can never sleep again, but sleep is still a good way to enjoy and relieve mental fatigue!
"I heard that Fang Yue is back? I want to see him!"
In the early morning, the white light shone through the curtains on the floor of Fang Yue's bedroom.
Fang Yue stretched out slowly and woke up from his sleep.
Outside, there are noisy noises.
"Let me in! I want to see Fang Yue! Soul Dan!"
Fang Yue heard the voice of a simple and clear boy.
"Let him in!"
The boy's voice was unfamiliar, and Fang Yue didn't know what he was looking for.
"Yes!"
The two guards in front of Fang Yue's door nodded and allowed the boy to enter Fang Yue's house.
"That's Fang Yue?"
The boy opened the door and walked in. He was dressed in a gorgeous suit.
The boy's childishness has not retreated, at most only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the black hair on his lips has not completely turned into a beard. Although his cultivation level is not low, he has the seventh level of the Saint Realm cultivation level, but his aura is vain, obviously accumulated with resources, he has never experienced the baptism of battle, and has not been deeply polished and tempered.
"Yes, I am Fang Yue!"
Fang Yue wondered which family of children came to him.
If it were in a peaceful age, it might not be a problem for such a little guy to run around. After all, he has the protection of his father's generation. But when is this?
The flames continue to sky, the war continues, and even the fall of the Xuxian has become a daily life, like this kind of saint-level little doll, a veteran of the ten thousand races can easily kill him.
"I heard you are an alchemist?"
When the boy saw Fang Yue, he suddenly felt a little timid.
Fang Yue had just experienced a cruel war, and after the fight, the murderous intent and blood energy produced in his body never dissipated!
The young seedlings that grow up in a greenhouse like a teenager will naturally give birth to panic and trembling from the depths of the soul! It's like a lamb fearing the tiger in the forest.
"Alchemist, maybe it is!"
It was not that Fang Yue was perfunctory by his youth, but Fang Yue was a little dazed by this question.
What kind of profession is he, fighter? Commander? Alchemist? The array mage is something else...
Too many professions are not good. Sometimes I don’t know what kind of profession I am.
"I am Mujiang, the 73rd son of the Nanjiang Hou. A few days ago, my father was injured by the Black Demon Clan while he was fighting on the front line with the Black Demon Clan. Now he is recuperating at home! My father is conscripted in the army again, and My father's serious injury has not healed. I hope you can refine a few pills to make my father's injury heal soon and return to the front line!"
Mujiang Fang Yue said, there were commands and requests in his tone.
"Who is Nanjiang Hou? Why haven't I heard of such a strong man in the human race!"
Fang Yue has been entrenched in this space for a long time, and he has heard of the strong people in the human race.
But by the way, he had never heard of the name of this Southern Jianghou, at least there should not be such a number one among the strong people above the human virtual fairyland.
wrong!
Fang Yue suddenly realized something strange.
How could this young Mujiang be able to break into his mansion when he was only at the cultivation level of the Saint Realm.
Fang Yue's residence is not said to be Longtan Tiger Den, but it is also heavily guarded.
After all, this is the place where Fang Yue practiced and cultivated. Not only were the formations crisscrossed, but also guarded by at least five guards of the Great Sacred Realm level.
According to the truth, a young cultivator at the level of a saint is absolutely incapable of breaking into his mansion!
"you!"
Fang Yue just wanted to question how the young Mujiang entered his room.
Mu Jiang's figure faded in front of Fang Yue, as if he had never appeared before.
Fang Yue was shocked and got goose bumps!
The weird coming from Mujiang, leaving people feel creepy.
Fang Yue pushed out the door, and two soldiers were guarding outside the door.
"You two, come in and talk about how the boy broke into the guard mansion just now!"
Fang Yue asked the two guards, but the two guards looked at each other.
"What boy? My lord, we don't understand what you are saying! Just now, the lord has been sleeping all the time, and then we heard the voice of self-talking from the house of the lord!
One of the guards could not figure out the second-year-old monk, he felt that the question raised by Fang Yue was really difficult for them to answer!
"I see! You guys step down!"
Fang Yue waved his hand, motioning the two guards to leave the room and guard the door again.
Afterwards, Fang Yue's creepy feeling became stronger, and everything that happened before his eyes seemed to be true.
"Is it possible that I really slept a little bit more just now, and I can't distinguish between dreams and reality? Or does the scene just now exist?"
Fang Yue was also muttering in his heart, he was sure that the person who just appeared was definitely not his illusion.
His spiritual thoughts are like tides, like rivers and seas, and the waves are turbulent, and ordinary illusions can't have any effect on him.
"Mujiang, Nanjianghou!"
Fang Yue left the bedroom with a whisper. He summoned the forest and assigned him a task to investigate the two names.
Lin Mu took his command, and within half an hour, there was a result!
"My lord! Both Mujiang and Nanjiang Hou have appeared in the history of the human race. They existed about 8,000 years ago. In that era, the human race and the goblin race had frictions before, and they often gave birth to various killings and battles. As a Marquis guarding the frontier in the human race, the Marquis of Nanjiang has repeatedly led his troops to quell the turmoil of the goblin tribe. Once when the Marquis of Nanjiang was fighting in a spiritual fairyland powerhouse of the goblin tribe, he encountered the opponent's Suddenly he blew himself up and was seriously injured! Nanjiang Hou was recuperating at home, and his injuries just improved after half a month. He still hadn't healed. The goblin tribe once again captured the eight human cities and massacred hundreds of millions of people. The military had no choice but to conscript Nanjiang again. Hou joined the army again! That was also the last time Nanjiang Hou played for the Human Race. Pity him, a dignified Human Race Marquis, who fought for the Human Race for thousands of years, but in the end he encountered the ambush of eight spiritual fairyland powerhouses of the Goblin Race, battlefield! "
"And Mujiang is the youngest son of the Nanjiang Hou. Because he is old to get a son, Nanjiang Hou is very fond of Mujiang. With the support of the Nanjiang Hou's massive resources, Mujiang has entered the realm of a saint at the age of eighteen. At the pinnacle level, but the day when Mujiang stepped into the peak of the saint was also the day he learned that Nanjiang Hou had fallen! Mujiang was deeply stimulated, and he had a deep resentment towards the human army and the goblin clan! Mujiang Rising hard, inheriting the Jiang family's unique knowledge-shaking the sky and surviving the magic, personally went to the frontier to compete with the goblin clan! This Mujiang rose in the end of the era, and in just two thousand years, he stepped into the real fairyland level. There are countless strong men slaughtering the goblin clan, and even one of the spiritual fairyland powerhouses who slaughtered the goblin clan who killed the Nanjiang Hou. But then, Mujiang seemed to have been affected by the power of shaking the sky and became bloodthirsty. Reckless, Mujiang died under the ambush of the goblin tribe five hundred years later and was buried in a mountain stream less than 300 kilometers away from Yongfeng-Wanchuan!"
Lin Mu is quite reliable as a housekeeper! During the period when Fang Yue was away, Lin Mu kept the entire Yongfeng Town in order.
This time collecting information on Nanjiang Hou and Mujiang, the forest has also been completed very well.
"Shaking the sky, what kind of exercise is this? It can make Mujiang soar into the sky in a short time!"
Fang Yue had a strong interest in this Shaking Demon Art, and if he hadn't expected it, the scene he had seen before should be related to this art.
"The Shaking Devil Technique is a taboo magic technique that has been circulated in the world. In many ages, this set of techniques has been circulated, but it was soon suppressed secretly and disappeared in the underworld. evaporation!"
Lin Mu also has an investigation on the power of shaking the sky.