Vol 3000 Chapter 3905: The legend continues
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Immemorial Sword Venerable
- 青石细语
- 1234 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:51:56
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The Holy Island is the ancient chaos, the home base of the human race, and the place where all the human races practice.
Here, there are countless arrogances of the younger generation. They are all the hope of the future of the human race. Many people have not seen Fang Chen. At this moment, they have whispered whispers when they saw the legendary human race leader.
"The leader is so young."
"I heard that the leader, with his own strength, penetrated the entire chaotic void and even slaughtered the aliens."
"That is of course. If our human race does not have a leader, it is impossible to rise again."
At the beginning, the highest level of the human race was the ten palace masters, but obviously, with the power of their ten people, it is impossible to bring the human race to such a high level.
It can only be achieved by Fang Chen.
Others are not clear, but the ten main palace masters are very clear. Fang Chen has been away for so long to do a big thing. If he can succeed, he will become the savior of the chaotic world and save all the souls of the chaotic world.
However, no one thought that he actually came back.
"Master Leader."
The ten main palace heads, led by the Fire Dome Palace and others, saluted each other, and the face of the Nether Ancestor hung an excited smile.
Fang Chen arms his wife and children in his arms, he can clearly feel their inner joy, he is guilty.
"You are wronged."
In a word, Xingyue's tears stayed.
"Father, it's good to be back."
Fang Xi and others were extremely excited.
After a long time, Fang Xi and others left Fang Chen's arms. Fang Chen and Qinghou greeted the barbarians one by one, and finally asked, "What about the old stick?"
"In the wellness area."
Qinghou pointed to the front and led the way.
The Holy Island has a unique geographical advantage, and the aura here is hundreds of times that of the outside world. It is simply a holy place for cultivation.
The recuperation area is a holy place among the holy places for cultivation. Generally, no one can enter it. Only the injured can enter the recuperation area.
At this moment, the old stick turned into a human form, leaning on a wicker chair, pale, beside him, there were nine emperor puppets, sending him power all the time to curb his injury.
Cough!
Suddenly, the old stick coughed violently, and then he slowly stood up, looking at the nine imperial puppets who were about to run out of power, he was ecstatic.
"Ugh."
He knew that he was dead soon, but just died like this, he was not reconciled.
It recalled the days when it once fought side by side with the boss, and the days when it broke into rivers and lakes with its brothers.
It is a pity that there will be no more opportunities in the future.
"Boss, I really want to see you." The old stick with a hippie smile usually looks very solemn at the moment.
Cough!
Because the power of Jiuzun Emperor's puppet was consumed too quickly, the cough of the old stick increased, and his face was dull and dull, and his vitality was quickly disappearing.
It shook his head gently, ready to give up treatment.
However, at this moment, the sound of little mice and others came from afar.
"Old God Stick, we are back."
"We are back with awe-inspiring fruits."
Several brothers came quickly, and in front of them, there was a familiar figure. When the old stick saw the figure, tears almost stayed.
"Old ... Boss ..."
The old magic stick almost shouted hysterically, he thought it was an illusion.
However, even if you die in illusion, as long as you can see the boss before you die, it is enough.
"Why? Don't believe the brothers?"
Seeing the situation of the old stick, Fang Chen knew that the old stick wanted to give up, it didn't want the brothers to take risks for it.
He knows the old stick better than anyone else. Although the latter usually hangs on, but at a critical moment, he is still thinking about his brothers.
"Boss, is it really you?"
At this moment, the old was stunned, and then his face was ecstatic, and he raised his palm, slamming his cheek hard, and suddenly a hot feeling came.
This is not a dream, nor an illusion, it is real
Boss, really back.
"Boss ..."
The old stick almost jumped up excitedly and rushed directly to Fang Chen's side, who opened his arms and poured him into his arms.
"I am back."
In Fang Chen's voice, with apology, the old stick forced the refining of the rune marks inside Fang Yun and Fang Han in order to trade his life for his two sons.
Had it not been for you to take the wrong turn and go back to the chaotic world, the consequences would be disastrous.
After all, with the strength of a few of them, it is impossible for them to the fruits of the sky from the eyes of the master of Bihai Realm.
"Hahaha, I thought I couldn't see you anymore."
The old stick cried with joy, it really wanted to see the boss too much.
"What's crying? Boss is back, and we have brought back the dazzling fruits, you can't die." Ant Emperor pouted, fighting with the old stick as always.
"You are the strongest tree in Taikoo Chaos, and you are crying and crying, what kind of system?" The pony grinned, pangolin joking around.
The little mouse patted the shoulder of the old stick and smiled: "It's not too late, heal first."
The old stick nodded, listened to Fang Chen's words, sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed his eyes slightly. Fang Chen was his boss, and he believed the latter unconditionally.
Buzz!
Fang Chen took out the dazzling fruits, the green fruits, and exuded an attractive fragrance. The audience outside the recuperation area were also amazed.
"Is that awesome?"
"It's worthy of being a leader, as soon as I came back, I got a lot of fruit."
"I heard that the sky-drenching fruit is almost extinct and it's hard to get ..."
Everyone said something to me, and my heart was full of shock.
Xingyue, who was wearing a purple robe, looked at her husband's tall figure, with a happy smile on his white cheeks.
Fang Xi, Fang Yun and Fang Han's three younger brothers also smiled.
The ten major palace masters believe Fang Chen very much, and there is nothing he cannot do.
Qinghou and the barbarians glanced at each other, and then retracted the nine emperor puppets, "Fortunately, this guy is back, otherwise, the emperor puppet can't hold on for long."
"How? Distressed Emperor Puppet?" Said the barbarian.
Qinghou shook his head. The old stick was Fang Chen's brother. Isn't he?
For the sake of brothers, what did the emperor Di Pun count?
"Boss, let's help you protect the law." Little mouse and others stood in different positions to protect the old stick and prevent all accidents.
On the holy island, the ten major palace masters also directly launched the protection of the clan, fearing that the ancient ancestors of the God Meteor Battlefield sneaked back to destroy.
Buzz!
Fang Chen placed many days of fruit on the chest of the old stick, and a hint of greenish color escaped, forming a line. Under the control of Fang Chen, he got into the mouth of the old stick.