"Puff --"
Yan chunlou escaped and Han Fei sat down on the ground with a puff. If Yan chunlou looked back at the moment, he could find that Han Fei was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.
"What a pity!"
If you have more power of mind, you can kill Lou Chunyu as long as you throw out another handful of black particles. However, Han Fei can't do it now.
In Yan chunlou's eyes, Han Fei threw out black particles when he raised his hand, which was extremely easy and freehand. However, for Han Fei, it's not like that at all.
When you sit at the front and scratch the black particles, you just feel the familiar warm current entering your body. Later, Han Fei only improvised when he raised those black particles to attack.
However, after throwing out the black particles for the first time, Han Fei felt the strange feeling of commanding thousands of troops. Every particle is a living warrior. After hearing his command, all horses were silent and rushed out.
Those black elves shouted and roared. Han Fei needed the power of God to command them to move forward.
When black particles attack. It is also the benefit of Han Fei. Even when those black particles are integrated into Yanchun building, Han Fei also participates in the integration.
The power of divine thoughts is divided into threads and integrated into each particle to convey Han Fei's ideas. How to break through the vitality of Yanchun building, Han Fei used a lot of brains.
The attack in the form of shrapnel was the result of Han Fei's command.
It's hard to put black particles together one by one. What's more, the black particles are not one, but thousands of. Han Fei threw out more than one black particle. But six.
Even if there is only one trace of each black particle, Han Fei's limited mental power can't bear it when it is divided into hundreds of thousands of points.
Within the divine grid, the power of divine thoughts previously spread at the bottom of the divine grid is slowly recovering. Xiaoqing, like Han Fei, is very tired at the moment. She crosses her knees and puts her breath in a small amount of mental power, trying to restore the mental power as soon as possible.
In Yan chunlou's body, black paint particles condense into pieces, and Han Fei is not sure whether his body will break up in the end.
The only good thing is that Yanchun building will not come back in a short time. As for whether Yanchun building will leave or hide on the other side of the white light channel, it is unknown.
About all this, Han Fei had no time to think about it, and Han Changgong came.
too bad!
Han Fei didn't force himself to stand up. After frowning slightly, he opened his eyes reluctantly. Han Changgong really can choose the time. He can't come early or play. He chose this time.
Han Fei is not sure what Han Changgong wants to do. However, one thing is certain that Han Changgong was not kind.
A few days ago, Han Changgong offered cooperation, but Han Fei refused. Now, Han Changgong appears in front of us. I'm afraid there's nothing good.
Han Changgong looked at Han Fei, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a loving smile.
Although he did not see Han Fei fighting with yanchunlou with his own eyes, Han Changgong felt the fluctuation of vitality. The kind of fighting that happens because of fighting.
After confirming that Han Fei had no risk here, Han Changgong appeared carefully.
There is only one purpose - to rob Han Fei's flesh.
Qin Ming has not yet entered the white light channel. At the moment, he is anxious like an ant on a hot pot. Han Changgong is not in a hurry to enter the second floor of the altar, but is in a hurry to get Han Fei's flesh.
"Hurt?" Han Changgong didn't hurry to start, his eyes twinkled. Staring at Han Fei, trying to see through Han Fei's inner thoughts and paying false attention.
"No!" Han Fei looked calm. "I'm tired of standing, so I sat down and had a rest."
"Really? We are all Han family. If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me directly, and I will certainly help you! "
"Thank you! Not yet! " Han Fei doesn't want to ignore Han Changgong. He is obviously upset and kind. He pretends to be kind. It's disgusting.
Now is not the time to tear his face. Han Fei pretended to be a snake and delayed time. The power of mind recovers very slowly. Even if you want to use black particles to attack, I'm afraid you can't do it now.
Han Changgong must have known something when fighting with Yan chunlou. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to appear at this time.
Han Changgong certainly won't leave. however. Han Chenggong will not rashly attack Han Fei. After hearing Han Fei's answer, Han Changgong sat down cross legged like Han Fei.
Han Fei was surprised and knew that things were in trouble. If Han Changgong has been delaying his departure, it will be even more dangerous if Yanchun building comes back.
It is uncertain how much impact those black paint particles will have on Yanchun building. But it is difficult to deal with Han Changgong in the same way.
Han Changgong knows himself.
In other words, the appearance of himself and Zhen Cheng in the temple is related to his arrangement. Han Changgong didn't attack, not because he was kind, but because he didn't want to take risks, or Han Changgong relied on it.
"Do you know why I came to you?" After a moment of silence, Han Changgong spoke in a soft voice, as usual, but when it fell in Han Fei's ear. But it's so harsh and disgusting.
"I don't know!" Han Fei answered truthfully, hoping that Han Changgong would go away earlier. This old thing always likes it, so it can be mysterious. In the past, Han Changgong hid his head and showed his tail when playing chess in dizhe'ao. Now, he almost declared war directly. He is still so pretentious. Isn't he tired?
"Do you know your current situation?"
"I don't know!"
Han Fei doesn't like this way of conversation. He tricked the children into answering the same questions. He doesn't need to think more about it at all.
"You have the body. Originally, this is your advantage. however. Conversely, you don't know how to use the flesh. Every friar here wants your body. This is your situation. With luck, you can avoid danger again and again, but luck will always run out, and your body will be robbed by others sooner or later. So, in order to avoid another crisis, you give me your body! "
"--" Han Fei stared at Han Changgong and was completely stunned.
Han Fei has seen the shameless man. However, Han Fei saw such a righteous and shameless man like Han Changgong for the first time. Compared with Yanchun building, Han Changgong has brought his shamelessness to the extreme.
Han Fei wants to laugh.
But now is not the time to laugh.
"You think it's funny, don't you?" After a pause, Han Fei had no response, and Han Changgong continued to ask and answer himself.
"OK!" Han Fei took a deep breath. I couldn't help spitting out two words.
"You and Zhen Cheng can enter the temple. It's all our arrangement for the ancestors of God and man. Although there is a difference of more than 30 years between you and Zhen Cheng, the nine of us have been trying to enter the temple before you were born. This time, we have the largest number of monks in xiaoshenjing entering the temple. Count you and Zhen Cheng. There are eleven monks from the fairy palace. "
"Maybe God is jealous of our fairy palace, and the other seven Taoist friends in xiaoshenjing have fallen. To tell you the truth, Qin Ming and I also killed the seven little Shenjing Taoist friends! The seven of them have completed their dream of entering the temple and altar, and should be satisfied. Similarly, if you and Zhen Cheng can become gods, they should learn to be content. I came to see you. I want you to understand one thing. With your strength, you can't keep your body. Instead of being robbed by others, you might as well hand over your flesh! "
"If you surrender your body, keep your Divine personality, and condense into a vigorous body, you can still live. This is me. I think you are the love of your family and give you a chance to live. If it is yanchunlou, he will not only rob your body, but also completely make you disappear. Even, yanchunlou will occupy your Divine personality. After you hand over your body to me, you can be transformed into me, and I have your body and take all the risks, which is very beneficial to you! "
Han Chang was eloquent and made Han Fei speechless. Shameless people, if they don't want face, can speak shameless reasons with high sounding!
Han Fei didn't say anything. His heart was heavy and depressed. If Han Changgong did it directly, Han Fei would not be so depressed. Han Changgong did not attack, but said so much nonsense, he must have something to rely on.
What is it?
Han Changgong, who dares to be so shameless. Must have an important chip. Han Fei tried to meditate, but he still couldn't figure out what Han Changgong relied on.
Is Han Chenggong confident because of those chess games? Or something else?
He wanted his own flesh and asked himself to be transformed into him. If he really gives up his body and does it according to his requirements, he must have more shameless requirements.
"Only these?" Han Feiping asked quietly, but he was not as nervous as before. Even if he has only a trace of strength, he must fight Han Changgong to the end. This person who has manipulated his destiny since he was born should not continue to live.
However, it is not so easy to kill Han Changgong.
"When you first arrived at the Qin family in the fairy palace. The slave word mark was planted in the mud pill palace. When you join the spirit Pavilion, there is also a spirit word mark in the mud pill palace. Now, the fairy palace is destroyed and the God Pavilion is gone, but the influence of those two marks has not disappeared. You do as I say, and you still have a chance to live. If you think your little skills can fight me, you will soon know what you can't die! "
Han Changgong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the position of Han Fei's mud pill palace, with a profound warning.
Han Fei's face turned pale and ugly when he heard the slave word mark and spirit word mark. With the disappearance of fairy palace and the collapse of shenlingge, Han Fei has almost forgotten those two marks. Now, Han Changgong said frankly that he must have done something.
When the slave word mark is blessed, he is unconscious; When the spiritual word mark was blessed, I was sober. The two marks have no effect on daily cultivation after they enter the depths of the mud pill palace.
Later, I also tried to remove the two marks, but I never succeeded.
Are those marks from Han Chenggong and others?
If that's the case, it'll be troublesome.
Once the mark of the old monster in the God Man realm is launched, it doesn't have to specially affect his mud pill palace. I'm afraid I can't afford it!
damn!
It was so careless.
However, it is impossible to solve the problem of imprinting. Now, Han Fei must make a choice, because Han Changgong is waiting for a reply.
Time is running out.
The other 18 monks in xiaoshenjing are still in a stalemate. Everyone wants to compete for the seven places on the second floor of the altar.
The loss of the power of mind is serious. Han Fei must make a choice, fish die and net break, or endure to live!