Outside the Heavenly Demon City, no one was left.

No one dared to stay.

No one has the confidence to face that sword.

It was an unstoppable, even more irrepressible sword.

As long as it is contaminated, it will inevitably die.

No one is confident.

However, the owner of this sword is not in a very good state at this moment.

He felt very weak, but if he was asked to self-harm, it would be impossible, he would find a way, and then let himself die as soon as possible, and get back to full health as soon as possible.

It's just now......

"Maybe you can look at the reaction in the Heavenly Demon City, so that even if you want to leave, there won't be any problems. ”

From the beginning, Fang Mo knew that someone was using him as a tool.

These people have never taken him seriously at all.

Just to say this is already unforgivable, not to mention the filth that manifests itself in the hearts of these people.

For Fang Mo, this place was just a passing place.

Therefore, he now wants to see what will happen to him when he has no possibility of using it.

"Maybe a lot of people will shout to beat Han and kill me, and then secretly let people come out and kill me, or will they sneak to kill me?

But no matter what, maybe this is a good time to officially break away from the relationship with Heavenly Demon City, if you seize this opportunity, the future will be much better. ”

After Fang Mo finished speaking, he slowly put the sword on his waist and walked forward step by step.

He didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him, but it didn't matter.

Really, it doesn't matter at all.

For him, all this is just the least cherished thing.

Therefore, he really didn't have that much heart to fight with anyone or anything like that.

As long as you see the warmth and coldness of people, it is enough.

If these people are good enough, he doesn't mind leaving a little bit of something for these people, but if these people are not doing well.

"Don't blame me then. Muttering to himself, Fang Mo raised his vain steps and slowly walked towards the Heavenly Demon City.

At the head of the city, many people were secretly looking at him.

After all, his existence has made many people jealous.

They were also the ones who wanted Fang Mo to die quickly.

In the minds of these people, there was probably only one thought, that is, once Fang Mo died, it might leave them with more opportunities.

Only in this way can they go further.

If not, I am afraid there will not be the slightest chance.

After all, Fang Mo's existence was a great threat to them.

At the moment, this threat is even greater, so in their hearts, most of them have only one thought.

Fang Mo is bound to die.

And it's going to die very simply.

But on the contrary, this guy did not die, and slowly walked towards the Heavenly Demon City.

"Who is this?"

"Why is there such a person in the world?"

"Why, this talent doesn't belong to me?"

In people's hearts, jealousy has never dissipated at all.

In their opinion, they themselves also have the opportunity to obtain all this, but unfortunately, all this seems to be because of some special existence, resulting in the complete absence of these things.

Because of this, they don't know what to say.

Only one thought.

That is, how is this guy not dead.

Why didn't he die?

How nice it would be if he died.

People think like this, everyone thinks like this, in their hearts, they really want Fang Mo to die.

And the sooner the better.

This kind of thinking has gradually taken root in their hearts, and it is still growing.

They don't know where this idea comes from, but they know that this idea is constantly burning them.

Let them keep getting stronger.

Of course, if Fang Mo knew, he would definitely scoff at it.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just because of jealousy.

This mentality, Fang Mo still understands

In his previous life, he was almost a scholar, so he knew exactly what the hell these guys were thinking.

It can almost be said that these people are very dirty and dirty inside.

Totally speaking.

In the hearts of these guys, there is hardly any thing that should exist, and every thing that is manifested is so dirty and worthy of being spurned.

There are not many exceptions.

This kind of jealousy will gradually magnify, slowly affecting the true judgment of one person after another, as well as all kinds of thoughts.

Fang Mo knew, but there was no way to change it.

......

"Met an enemy?"

Yang Tianci was really startled when he saw Fang Mo coming back so miserable, and after feeling it a little, his face became strange.

Why did this man's talent suddenly become invalid?

That's right, in his opinion, Fang Mo's body was completely wasted at this time, which meant that many things of this guy might not be able to show them later.

This, when he felt it, there was really an impulse of disbelief that was constantly spreading in his heart.

"Yes. ”

Fang Mo didn't seem to feel it, and after nodding, he said with a very flat face: "There are many enemies, but they are not my opponents. ”

"Your body?"

Yang Tianci was stunned for a long time before he opened his mouth to say such a sentence.

Fang Mo coughed, and the blood stained his chest red, but he didn't seem to care, and said lightly: "There should be something wrong, the Great Elder has a way to recover, right?"

"This?"

The Great Elder paused slightly, then shook his head blankly and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to say, but it's not impossible, wait for me to go and read the book." ”

Hehe.

Fang Mo looked at the back of him leaving, and his hurried footsteps, and he didn't want to say anything anymore.

Still, he wanted to see more.

Only in this way can we give up clearly.

And Yang Tianci's heart at this time is indeed extremely complicated.

He never thought that Fang Mo would be so wasted.

The most important thing is that this kind of waste is a waste that can be recovered, that is, if he wants to, he can actually pull this person back.

However, the price to be paid is a little too great.

Compared to this, it is actually better to support one person again.

After all, if too many resources were spent on Fang Mo, but in the end, it was likely to end up with a similar waste, then it would most likely cause some of the little guys in the city who were still talented to cut off their hopes.

This is something he doesn't want to encounter.

I don't want to face it.

Therefore, he had to think carefully about whether to give Fang Mo this opportunity, or to put all these resources on those who had a little talent in the city.