Chapter 689 Terrible Breakthrough Aftermath(1/3)
Although he suspected that Fang Ping would be ambushed, the black-robed warrior quickly chased after him.
The purpose this time is to kill Fang Ping. How can you give up just because you suspect there will be an ambush?
What's more, he is a strong man who has understood the original way, so he is not so easy to be plotted.
Ahead, Fang Ping fled quickly and yelled: "I don't want to know who you are, and I don't want to talk nonsense about why you want to kill me. Now that you've betrayed me, I'll save your life. I, Fang Ping, have the honor!
In addition, I will give you a ninth-grade magic weapon, three thousand kilograms of energy stones, and a month of supreme sermons!
The True King has no secret knowledge, unless I kill the True King!
If it’s not enough to clear your identity, then there’s no need to talk about it!”
"snort!"
"Don't hum, you should be satisfied with this treatment! Do you really think you can kill me?"
Fang Ping shouted violently: "It's not just him! The same is true for others. Of course, forget about those who have committed murders! I heard that some of you have massacred innocent humans. Such people must die!"
After Fang Ping finished speaking, golden light erupted from his body, his speed soared again, and he shouted: "I am an eighth-grade golden body. If you want to kill me, do you really think you can do it?"
"The eighth grade will also die!"
Behind him, the black-robed warrior was a little surprised, but he was still cold and stern.
The price Fang Ping offered was not low. Except for the fact that he didn't have the True King's unique skills, it was comparable to the price offered by the restricted area.
But what they want is the true king’s secret knowledge!
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed warrior seemed to have traveled through the void, and the next moment, he appeared a hundred meters behind Fang Ping.
"die!"
The black-robed warrior shouted, and an eighth-grade divine weapon-level staff shot out instantly, heading straight for Fang Ping's back!
"People from the Wanta World?"
Fang Ping shouted sharply!
When warriors use magic weapons, they will only use their best magic weapons, unless they are really rich and willful and don't care about a magic weapon.
"You're not qualified yet!"
A brilliant golden light suddenly erupted from Fang Ping's feet, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through to a thousand meters away.
"Ninth-grade divine weapon boots!"
“What a great gesture!”
At this moment, even the several salvation elders around were shocked!
Fang Ping has a ninth-grade magic weapon, which is actually understandable.
But Fang Ping used the demon core of the ninth-grade demon clan, not to create weapons, but to create accelerating combat boots... What a luxury!
When a strong man builds magical weapons, he first builds offensive weapons.
Under normal circumstances, when you reach the ninth level, it is difficult to build even offensive weapons of the same level.
After building an offensive magic weapon, even if you have the capital to build a second magic weapon, you will generally not build it, but use it to exchange for other resources of equal value.
Fortunately for Fang Ping, he actually made a pair of ninth-grade combat boots!
Boom!
As soon as Fang Ping left the place, the place exploded, the staff broke through the void, and the sea below set off huge waves!
"Damn it!"
The black-robed warrior was furious. The opponent actually had ninth-grade combat boots. Regardless of the consumption, he used immortal matter to burst out and run away. His speed was no slower than that of an ordinary eighth-grade and fifth-forged warrior.
Although it is a little slower than him, it will take some time for him to catch up.
Nowadays, the most lacking thing is time!
"Lao Ba, Lao Jiu, speed!"
The black-robed warrior shouted loudly, and an eighth-level warrior wearing ninth-level combat boots ran with all his strength. It was a bit difficult to block him.
While shouting loudly, the black-robed warrior rushed forward with all his strength, and the void exploded.
Not only that, a bridge reaching the sky appeared under the feet of the black-robed warrior. The bridge was several thousand meters long. The black-robed warrior stepped on the bridge. The next moment, the person appeared on the other side of the bridge, and the distance from Fang Ping once again reached a hundred meters.
Ahead, Fang Ping’s expression changed drastically!
What's this?
"It's you! Morta!"
At this time, Wang Qinghai roared suddenly, and while slashing the short-haired masked man wildly, he shouted: "He is Molta! The strong man of the Andes, Molta, you dare to attack Fang Ping!"
The black-robed warrior ignored him at all. The moment he approached Fang Ping, the staff shot out of the air again, penetrating the void with a roar.
"Made!"
Fang Ping roared, golden light erupted from his body, and he forcibly moved a short distance.
Despite this, the staff hit him in the back.
On top of development, it even carries the power of destruction!
Bang!
Fang Ping's eighth-grade and second-forged golden body exploded directly, and a huge crater appeared on his back.
"puff……"
Golden blood protruded from Fang Ping's mouth, smashing into the sea like a steel ball.
"A strong man of origin..."
Fang Ping quickly recovered his exploded golden body, suddenly turned around, and the golden house suddenly fell towards him!
Morta snorted coldly, his mental power suddenly exploded, and a staff once again appeared in the void. This was not a magic weapon, but a physical object.
As soon as the staff came out, it headed straight for the material object.
Boom!
In the distance, Fang Ping's head exploded, a faint crisp sound sounded, and the core of his brain was shattered.
The source of mental power is the brain nucleus, and the brain nucleus is connected to the brain. After a collision, cracks appeared in Fang Ping's brain nucleus. The power of the original Taoist is terrifying.
At the moment when Fang Ping's golden house was shaking, Morta was about to launch a second attack.
In an instant, six brilliant golden lights gathered in the air, condensing into a huge word "Zhen".
"town!"
Six violent roars sounded at the same time, and a huge golden "zhen" character landed instantly.
"People from the Starfall Army?"
Molta also shouted loudly, and a pair of invisible hands appeared in the void. He instantly grabbed the magical staff and struck it out with a single blow. He laughed and said, "Beyond my expectations!"
"Li Zhen's Starfall Army actually hides so many eighth-grade golden bodies!"
As soon as he finished speaking, six eighth-level powerhouses appeared out of thin air outside the Golden House.
The six of them were all wearing military uniforms, and the leader shouted angrily: "Moorta, the Andes are so brave!"
"Hahaha! Then you can fight to the Andes!"
Morta laughed, "Six eighth-grade juniors, this is not enough!"
As he spoke, the golden word "zhen" collided with the staff.
The staff instantly expanded to a size of a hundred meters, and hit the big character directly with the staff.
Boom...a thunderous explosion sounded.
Click...the word "Zhen" began to crack, and the six strong men in military uniforms all turned pale.
The leading strong man shouted: "Suppress him to death!"
As soon as the words fell, the six people acted in unison, spraying golden blood one after another. It was not just golden blood, but golden blood mixed with a large amount of destructive power.
The blood instantly gathered in the air and merged into the golden characters in the blink of an eye.
The word "Zhen", which had begun to crack, returned to its original state in an instant, and the golden light became even brighter!
"town!"
The six people shouted violently, and at the same time, the sixth-grade divine soldiers attacked Moore Tower from all directions.
"China does have capital!"
Morta snorted coldly, there were 11 more eighth-grade people than expected, and they were all holding magic weapons. This was indeed beyond their expectations.
Not only are there 11 eighth-level warriors, Fang Ping has also entered the eighth-level ranks, and is also a ninth-level divine weapon.
Such changes have disrupted their rhythm.
Each of the three ministries and four prefectures has its own elite corps.
The Wu'an Army of the Ministry of Education, the Xingluo Army of the Military Department, and the Zhenguo Army of the Detective Department are all the core corps of the three departments, and they all live by fighting.
These strong men stay in the caves for many years, rarely leaving the caves, and are not known to anyone.
To be continued...