Chapter 405: Shocked! A certain tiger demon actually ......

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Before, the red-haired big hand was shattered, and the body was this immortal qi.

Chen Yuan took the bead and crushed it slightly in his hand, suddenly startled.

"This breath seems to have been felt somewhere..."

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Yuan's mind flashed with inspiration, but he remembered where he had felt the breath of the same kind.

It was when he was in the underworld, and the mana soul bead that was taken from the switchboard that was suspected to be the manager of the [Tianzi No. 2] store was intercepted from the information fluctuations left in Afran's soul.

"Tianzi No. 2?"

Chen Yuan frowned, recalling what the guy had said to him before. Chen Yuan couldn't help but secretly say that this heavenly road was made by the No. 2 store?

"Purpose?"

Chen Yuan's eyes were staring at the sky, the place that was originally the Brass Heavenly Gate was now empty.

luring so many strong people to come here to die, and in the end they just killed two immortals and refined their corpses?

If it was for luck, then when the strong people stepped on the sky before, they should have made a move, but now they have only received two immortals, how much luck can they get?

There was a great battle in the distance in the sky, and the breath of death suddenly fell at the moment when the brass gate disappeared, and he seemed to sense his situation, and the scythe in his hand was withdrawn, and in an instant it disappeared into darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the disappearance of the enemy, the death knight was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, and his head would not flee away.

His body was already wounded, and if he didn't dare to find a new body and seal himself up, his dead air would escape, and he would return to nothingness.

Yang Zhu was exhausted, the old Taoist gasped for breath, and when he saw Chen Yuan, he just hugged his fist from afar, and then turned into a streamer and fled away.

The northwest land turned into wasteland and ruins, mountains and rivers overturned, and countless mountains collapsed and turned into powder.

Those broken cliffs, under the chaotic boulders, buried one mythical monster after another, and now all turned into cold corpses, only a few lucky ones survived.

After all, history cannot be changed, and if you are in a robbery, you are in a robbery, and you cannot escape.

Chen Yuan sighed thoughtfully.

There are shadows of practitioners in all the major events recorded in the East and the West, and natural disasters do not happen by chance, but happen to correspond to something at a certain point, and then triggered.

Regarding the matter of the soul bead, what is known at present is that the red-haired monster has some relationship with the second shop, and the aura in the mana soul bead and the immortal qi glass bead is almost the same, there is no doubt about this.

Stepping out, Chen Yuan instantly arrived in front of Fang Qian's eyes.

"Damn, you're scared me to death!"

Fang Qian burst out foul and patted his chest, looking frightened.

"Come on, come with me. ā€

Chen Yuan grabbed his arm, Fang Qian was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the sky was spinning, and countless bubble phantoms appeared in front of him.

The pressure around him increased instantly, and he only felt that his body was almost impossible to maintain, his mouth could not speak, his ears were buzzing, and the qi and blood in his chest were surging, as if it would explode in the next moment.

Rumble!

Fang Qian sat on his knees, dizzy, until he came back to his senses and found himself sitting in the middle of a street.

"The train station?"

Fang Qian stood up and looked at the station in front of him in surprise, this place is almost the same as the station in Jinling, but the style is closer to the future than the previous style of the late Qing Dynasty, it is the style of the Republic of China.

"Damn, I'm crossing again?"

Fang Qian only remembered that Chen Yuan pulled him down, and then there was a whirlwind of the sky, vomiting up and down, dizzy, as if he was riding a space simulator, making his stomach turn upside down.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the roar of steam gradually faded away, and when he heard this sound, Fang Qianden was even more sure that he was in the era of the Republic of China.

"No, do you want to play like this, big brother?"

Fang Qian wanted to cry without tears, what about the golden emperor's luck that he said? What about the one who said okay and let me compete for the position of the first person in the world? What about helping you and helping me if he said okay?

What does this mean for me to cross?

"Where is this...... Lonely Mountain Collection.... Where is this?"

Fang Qian looked at the name on the stop sign, and suddenly became a little confused.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced to the side, and in the platform communication room, it seemed that someone was dozing.

Business doesn't seem to be doing well here, and the train station is a bit sluggish.

Fang Qian looked around, didn't see Chen Yuan's figure, and couldn't help sighing.

"Bring me here and leave me alone, you're not the old man in the ring..... Besides, give me some kind of magic skill..."

Fang Qian knocked on the glass of the platform: "Hello, may I ask ..... here?"

The man on the other side took off the huge hat on his face, revealing a tiger face.

Fang Qian's words gradually became smaller, the tiger rubbed his eyes, and said sleepily: "Ticket checker, there is still a train today, give me the train ticket ....."

The Tiger Stationmaster narrowed his eyes, the face of the little demon in front of him was a little thin, and it had no ears and no mane.

"Huh, amphibian monsters, frogs or toads?"

The Tiger Stationmaster yawned, and Fang Qian's mouth grew so long that he could almost stuff a fist.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

When the tiger stationmaster saw the face of the person who came, he was immediately surprised: ".....Human?

"Damn, there's a monster!"

Fang Qian exclaimed in shock, looking horrified.

He hurriedly looked around, but saw no half of the figure.

"It's broken, it's broken, this Nima is the territory of the monsters, and everyone has been eaten?"

"Chen Yuan, you killed me! I have no power to restrain the chicken, how can I do it! You leave me an AK!"

The Tiger stationmaster was annoyed by his noise, covered his ears, and shouted: "What are you shouting?!

Fang Qian was stunned by this roar, the tiger demon stood up and slapped the sliding glass away, only to hear a clang, the sliding glass was directly slapped by him and flew out.

Click!

The glass shattered, Fang Qian was dumbfounded, not only him, but the tiger stationmaster was also stunned.

"Fuck me, I'm ..... day"

He spoke violently, and then suddenly touched his face, only to realize that he had changed back into a tiger at some point.

"I overslept...."

He rubbed his face, and in Fang Qian's shocked gaze, the tiger head began to become round and square. After a few seconds, a standard Chinese character face appeared in Fang Qian's eyes, except for the mane on his sideburns and two ears, he was a human being.

"You... You...."

Shocked! A certain tiger demon actually did such a thing to his face......

Stationmaster Tiger picked up a mirror fragment from the table, looked at it, and nodded to himself.

He looked at Fang Qian, who was looking at him with a blank expression. The Tiger Stationmaster frowned, looked at the side, and secretly said that this person would not be from the Demon Ruins Human Settlement. At that moment, he asked, "Terran!