I don't know how long it took for Fang Ti to open his heavy eyelids.

Hiss......

The sound of gasping cold air came from Fang Lei's mouth, it was really too painful!

As soon as he opened his eyes, the pain that went up and down his body and deep into his bones overwhelmed Fang Ti, almost making him faint again.

With a hideous expression, Fang Ti tried to lift his arm, but he was desperate to find that his arm was broken, and it hurt if he moved a little.

"I'm the worst god, right? ”

After trying a few times, Fang Ti decisively gave up, like a salted fish going to the ground without a goal.

Anyway, the Flame Monarch had already been struck by thunder, and as the strongest god in this forest, Fang Ti had nothing to worry about.

Although he can't move by himself, most of his divine power has been restored, and he can ensure his safety just by relying on his divine power.

Lying on the ground, the divine power turned into the power of the green dragon full of vitality, constantly flowing in his body, slowly repairing his seriously injured body, Fang Lei also began to think crankily:

"If you just lie on the ground, you won't catch a cold, will you?

"No, no, I'm God, God shouldn't get hemorrhoids. ”

In his thoughts, after a while, Fang Ti fell asleep again, but this time the rich blue light shrouded him, and in a coercive and soft aura, Fang Ti was like a butterfly that broke out of its cocoon and was reborn......

After a full day of sleep, Fang Ti reopened his eyes, and his body slowly floated under the divine power, and the whole person was like a god walking in the world.

After moving his body for a while, Fang Ti smiled with satisfaction: "Although it still hurts, it doesn't affect the least activity." ”

The body could move freely, and Fang Lei's face couldn't help but show a look of excitement.

You know, when he was asleep, he dreamed of the corpse of the Flame Monarch in his dreams, and he groped around her body with a comfortable face......

Well...... It was her relics that were touched, not her bumpy flesh.

At this time, Fang Lei's body had initially recovered, and he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and flew in the direction where the Flame Monarch fell.

"It's miserable......"

Far away, Fang Ti saw the scorched body of the Flame Monarch lying there as if it were in tatters, thinking that she didn't know how long ago, she was still a high god, Fang Ti couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

There were still dozens of meters away, Fang Lei suddenly stopped cautiously, he remembered clearly, the Flame Monarch as a person with complete cultivation knowledge...... At least it is a god who cultivates knowledge in the first vein of magic, but he has the means of spiritual attack.

"Seizure, possession, parasitism?" A series of nouns appeared in Fang Lei's mind, making his expression hesitate.

After flying around the Flame Monarch several times, Fang Lei gritted his teeth and said to himself:

"It is said that thunder is the power of heaven and earth, the power of pure yang, and the most restrained thing like the soul. With such a thick thunderbolt, she should be cold from the inside out, right?"

Thinking of some things in the real world, Fang Lei's eyes were full of light, and he felt that this thing was definitely not groundless.

But when he thought that there was no supernatural power in the real world, he was a little drumming in his heart, and he said it as if it was true, and he didn't see that there was an extraordinary existence in the real world.

Fang Ti still cherished his life, he knew that he didn't understand the knowledge of wool, and if the gutter capsized, he would be fucked.

After hesitating for a long time, Fang Lei, who had no choice, finally chose to believe the statements of the real world, and began to cautiously approach the corpse of the Flame Monarch.

"Hmm...... It should be gone. ”

After carefully touching the body of the Flame Monarch a few times, nothing unexpected happened, which made Fang Lei's courage also grow and he began to grope on the body of the Flame Monarch.

It was not damaged under the thunder, but the battle armor on which the runes were all melted was first stripped down by Fang Lei. The armor was thrown to the ground with the sound of metal and iron clashing, apparently made of metal.

After carefully inspecting it, Fang Ti didn't find anything strange about the battle armor, so he could only put them aside with a regretful face:

"Come to think of it, the magic of the armor should be the magic of those runes, right?"

"But speaking of which, the throne can be transformed into a battle armor, and such a change can be used as a reference. ”

As the Lord of the Stars, Fang Lei has always longed for his followers to transform into transcendent beings.

In the real world, the most influential power related to the starry sky, except for the mythical immortals, is the Saint Seiya.

In Fang Lei's view, the system of Saint Seiya can be borrowed from this world.

Especially the part of the legend of the Sanctuary, the grand Sanctuary, the dense warriors, the powerful god fighters, the twelve signs suspended in the sky, and the statue of the goddess that is hundreds of meters high......

These things are still fresh in Fang Lei's memory, and the full configuration is definitely worthy of the identity of a god.

"Saint Seiya, Lord of the Stars......

Fang Lei sighed meaningfully, then shook his head and chuckled and began to continue groping around the Flame Monarch's body, carefully not letting go of every detail.

But unfortunately, there was nothing else on the Flame Monarch's body other than the discarded armor and the spear that still surged with runic power.

This made Fang Ti sigh regretfully: "Isn't there any information at all? Could it be that in the cradle world, the existence of any extraordinary power is not allowed to make the rules pure and then give birth to gods?"

Regarding his absurd thoughts, Fang Lei shook his head.

He got up slowly, smiled bitterly, and comforted himself with himself: "If you don't have it, you won't have it, otherwise I won't have space equipment, and I'll be tired of moving things back." ”

Space Gear!

As soon as these four words came out, Fang Lei's face suddenly changed!

If you don't have space equipment, it doesn't mean that this god from the outside doesn't have it!

Thinking of this, Fang Lei hurriedly squatted down and carefully began to grope around the Flame Monarch's body again, this time he didn't let go of a single detail.

Finally, after Fang Lei touched the already scorched fingers of the Flame Sovereign, a smile appeared on his face:

"Transparent? It's a transparent ring, are all your things hidden here?"

Fang Lei stroked his hand, and in the firelight, a red ring appeared in his hand.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Lei put the ring on his finger, and the ring visible to the naked eye once again became transparent and disappeared.

At the same time, Fang Ti's divine power also made him perceive that there seemed to be a small space inside the ring.

A space made entirely of flames!

Subconsciously concentrating his mind on the ring, Fang Lei immediately knew everything about that space, as if his consciousness had appeared in every corner of that space.