"What are you going to do?"

After hearing Rocco's question, Mr. a said, "I hope you can assassinate this man."

Rocco hesitated.

Because Rocco doesn't know the real identity of the other party.

The detailed works of the demon family from the blue star may even be the strong one at the level of Tianjun among the three sects Qi Zhan has seen before.

At that time, even if Rocco wants to, he really doesn't have the ability to kill each other.

However, it is necessary to know each other's identity and who they are.

After thinking for a moment, Rocco said again, "I can't guarantee it, but I can try."

For Mr. A, this is the biggest guarantee.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo. I'll arrange it for you now."

Rocco nodded slightly, while Mr. a left directly after confirming Rocco's wishes.

After all, the whole Mantis organization is in Mr. A's hands. There are big and small things every day, waiting for Mr. A's decision.

Rocco looked at the information in his hand and was very curious about who would come here on the blue star.

Even Rocco will think more about whether someone already knows his identity on the blue star.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem with your identity. I can feel that there are no strong people around this planet who surpass the Obsidian sun."

Hearing the elder Qiling who had been sleeping all the time, Rocco was relieved at once.

"Elder, how did you wake up?"

"Isn't it you, boy, who got so much light of hope last night that you can wake me up?"

"Me?"

Rocco is obviously not in a hurry. Where did he receive the light of hope last night? He just felt that he was unusually single when he drank last night.

At the moment, hearing the words of the elder Qi Ling, Luo Ke suddenly woke up. What he did yesterday is a great hope for the whole Mantis organization.

Especially after a month's fermentation, Rocco has even become a person of general faith among the martial arts practitioners of the whole Mantis organization.

"Can the three light holy vessels be used now?"

Rocco is still very concerned about this problem. After all, this problem is really related to his life.

If you can use the three light holy vessels, with Rocco's grasp of the power of fate.

You can use the sword of cause and effect again.

At that time, even if he meets a strong man in the realm of heavenly king, Luo can't be without the power of a war.

However, Qi Zhan was obviously disappointed by the elder Qi Ling's answer: "the use is not enough, and even the previous damage has not been completely repaired, but for one thing, I don't need to fall asleep for the time being.

It can help you see whether there will be a strong king around the whole God's main star. "

When he heard this, Rocco was really relaxed.

After all, if we can know in advance whether the demon emperor wants to do it for himself, we can also give Rocco more preparation time.

This includes the establishment of a space channel to directly return to the blue star.

At the moment when this idea came into Rocco's mind, Rocco suddenly had a bold idea.

The demon clan can build the space channel on the blue star.

So why can't Terrans build the same space channel on the Lord?

As long as it can help Terrans regain control of the Lord star, and there will be the strong ones of the blue star as the backing, why can't the Lord star return to the hands of Terrans?

Why should we be here and treat the so-called demon clan as captive cattle and sheep.

Just this idea, just in Rocco's mind, reluctantly formed a prototype.

If you really want to be able to fully expand, I don't know how much way to go.

While Rocco was thinking deeply, the mark of the purple monkey on the back of his hand suddenly warmed slightly.

To be honest, as the leader of the spirit beast sect, this is the last thing left to himself, and it is the spirit of the divine beast.

Since the recognition of the Lord, there has been no movement.

At the moment, I don't know why. This little thing seems to want to come out.

After clearly feeling the little monkey's idea.

Rocco agreed directly.

"Squeak, squeak."

A little monkey with shiny purple hair appeared at Rocco's feet.

The little monkey is naturally close to Rocco.

The old man of the instrument spirit in the ROC knowledge sea could not help but be surprised and said, "this is the purple golden monkey?"

"Hmm? Master, do you know the origin of this little monkey?"

As for the purple little monkey, Rocco didn't know the real breed of the little monkey except that he knew it was bred from the artifact of the animal seal.

In the sea, the old man's divine sense swept the moment of the little monkey.

The purple golden monkey was acutely aware of something, but felt that the divine consciousness came from Rocco's body and obeyed again.

The elder tool spirit affirmed: "yes, it's the purple golden monkey. This monkey was born in heaven and earth and never dies. I didn't expect you to have such a chance."

Rocco didn't feel anything about the words of the elder tool spirit.

As for the so-called immortality, Rocco didn't think much. He just felt that the little monkey in front of him was really cute.

"Squeak, squeak."

After being picked up by Rocco, the little monkey obviously became more cheerful.

"It's just fun to shout, or I'll make you squeak later?"

Looking at the little monkey's obviously unwilling eyes, Luo Ke thought, but he really didn't think of how to get a good name.

Wangcai?

No, it doesn't sound like a dog.

Mimi?

Even worse.

……

At this time, Luo Ke suddenly thought of Miao Xiaoduo and Lin Jing.

If they were still around them, they would like it better to see such a lovely little monkey.

Just

"Xiao duo, Lin Jing, where the hell are you?"

The last time in front of Shenxiu Mountain Gate, Rocco once had an understanding and felt the location of Lin Jing and Miao Xiaoduo through the involvement of fate.

But it was just a moment. Rocco didn't even have a chance to ask where they were.

In this way, you can find the past no matter how far and difficult it is.

As soon as he thought of this, Rocco's mood inevitably fell down.

The little monkey obviously felt Rocco's low mood and was worried.

"Squeak!"

The little monkey's voice was not loud, but Rocco didn't notice that there was a light golden light in the purple hair on the little monkey.

A familiar force of fate surrounded Rocco.