Chapter 951

Gong Qiang gave a low smile. He was not nervous at all. He looked up directly at the monsoon smoke. "How sad is the world? Since you have the strength, you should know that as a strong man, the goal should be higher. It's nothing to fight fiercely in this happy valley." He raised his hand slightly, looked around the shelves around the room, and displayed his "collection" for many years on the shelves.

"At the end of the day, Xiaoyao Valley is just a hiding place for a group of poor insects. Let alone Meng Fusheng. I have never paid attention to the red pupil, but it's just a place for me to recuperate. Otherwise, how can I allow Fu Guang city and Yan Luo hall to behave in front of my eyes? "

As he said this, Gong Qiang suddenly turned his eyes to the body of the monsoon smoke, and his eyes leaped with crazy flames.

"I feel a very magical breath in you. I have never seen this kind of breath before. You are very strong, more powerful than any girl I have ever seen. I can help you to the top, so that you can experience the unprecedented strength. You want to defeat my star picking tower, just to gain more power in Xiaoyao Valley? I can give it to you. If you want it, I will give it to you. There is no problem. I can even help you get more. It's beyond your imagination. "

Gong Qiang's voice is full of temptations. He doesn't care what happens in the Xiaoyao valley or the life and death of other people in the star picking tower. His purpose is never to stand firm in the Xiaoyao valley.

In fact, Gong Qiang's words may be arrogant, but they are all true. It's easy to deal with Yan Luodian and Fu Guangcheng with the strength in his hands. However, for many years, he has not taken action. He just feels at ease in a star picking tower, rather than unifying the whole happy Valley.

In the eyes of Gong Qiang, this small Xiaoyao Valley is not his ultimate goal at all. It's the free forest containing countless rare minerals and species that attracts him here.

The monsoon looked at Gong Qiang coldly. In Gong Qiang's eyes, she could not see any regret, but only a mania for alchemy and a twisted near pathological mania.

"Give me more?" The monsoon smoke chuckled and looked up at Gong Qiang with a slight chin: "let me be like Gong Rui? Or like your daughters? A puppet of your alchemy

Gong Qiang's face was filled with crazy news. He squinted at the monsoon smoke.

"As expected, you have seen Gong Rui." He said with a low smile: "you are more qualified than Gong Rui. How can I do this to you? Don't worry, I'll give you more. "

"The monsoon smoke sneered," but I'm not interested

Gong Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were sweeping over the face of monsoon smoke.

"Ignorant, you people don't know the power of alchemy at all. I can activate the giant magic soldiers that the world desires easily, but with a small sacrifice, I can gain a powerful power. What's the reluctance?" Gong Qiang has no half guilt for what he has done. For him, this is what he should have done. "If it wasn't for me, Gong Rui or Gong Zhengyu, they would have died. I gave them life. They sacrificed a little for my creation, which is what they should have done."