Eve looks like a real person no matter how she looks at it, and she doesn't know if it's a bloodthirsty doll made by Isis or a vampire with her.

So let's switch to a manual transmission first, hey, just use it as fertilizing the flowers.

Manual transmission, ten rounds of joystick, energetic, and you can fight again!

Flim tongue, fifty rounds, a little boring, take a look at the figure in the gazebo, full of fighting spirit!

One shot and two holes, two hundred rounds, has touched the legendary sage time, take a few more glances at the gazebo, and pick up the gun again!

Fortunately, the healing ability is still there, otherwise playing like this will 100% ruin the little friend.

There is no day or night in the territory of the evil gods, and there is no flow of time.

I don't know how long the time has passed.

Eve has completed her historical mission and disappeared completely, while Fang Cheng's whole person has been reborn.

Although there is no problem physically, psychologically it is already a sage realm where the mind is as calm as water, and even if there is a storm, it will not make any waves.

Like an enlightened monk, he walked slowly towards the pavilion.

As the distance approached, the lust in Fang Cheng's chest almost ignited his body, but his heart was peaceful and peaceful, like a salted fish shriveled by the sun.

No matter how wind and rain blow you, you won't be able to swim anymore.

Approaching the pavilion, Fang Cheng finally saw the true face of Ai Izan.

The face of God really cannot be described in words, just one look is enough to make people completely sinking.

Fang Cheng felt that he was about to burn, and his skin became red and hot, like Sun Dasheng's golden hoop rod plunging straight into the sky.

But his heart was calm, and God's face was a pink skeleton in his eyes, nothing more than a stinky skin.

The person who lifted his pants spoke with such confidence.

The mania of the flesh and the peace of mind are competing with each other, like the confrontation of fire and ice.

Physiology is like a huge fire man, looking up to the sky and roaring: "I still have to rush!" ”

And the psychology is a bald-headed old monk, clasping his palms and whispering: "Rushing is empty, empty is rushing, rushing into emptiness, it is better not to rush." ”

If the stalemate continues, it will definitely be Fang Cheng who will fail in the end.

But Isis said that a test only needs to be seen at a glance.

This moment was fleeting, and Izanai's love was gone, as if it had never appeared.

Fang Cheng blinked, has this passed the test or not?

Just when he was stunned, two lines of prompts suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

[Energy Drain ......]

[Gift of the Evil God +1]

Fang Cheng was taken aback, and hurriedly checked what this thing was.

[Gift of the Evil God - You have made the Goddess of Mercy fully enjoyed, this is the Goddess's reward for you]

Grass, Izana Ai looks like she is going to die or live in a bitter drama, and this can even feel fun?

I'm afraid it's not a shake M, right?

Fang Cheng suddenly understood what the effect of this evil god's gift was.

This is a passive ability that can greatly improve his mental resistance, almost to the level of immunity to mental attacks, and he will no longer be casually hallucinated in the future.

But in the same way, his affinity with the evil god will also increase, and he can choose to let his soul enter the kingdom of Elysium after death.

For this ability, Fang Cheng is a mixed bag.

The spiritual aspect has always been his weakness, and he is always easy to hit, and the gift of the evil god can greatly make up for his shortcomings.

It's not known what the consequences of increasing affinity with the Evil God will be, but it's certainly not good to mix things with the Evil God.

With Iza's style of having fun, there may be a big pit waiting for him in the future.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Isis's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Fang Cheng's musings.

Fang Cheng looked back, she didn't know when she crawled out of her shadow.

"It's nothing, I seem to have passed the test, but I still can't leave!"

"I'm weird too."

Isis showed a thoughtful expression: "Izai Ai didn't kill you, which means that she should be in a good mood, why didn't she let you go?" ”

It seems that Isis did not know about the gifts of the evil gods either.

Since Izanai gave this thing to Fang Cheng, he must have let him go, why can't he leave yet, it is obvious that there is something for him to deal with.

Isis chuckled and guessed casually, "Could it be that she sees you as funny and wants to keep you?" ”

Fang Cheng shook his head: "She should still want to have fun, watch me do the last thing." ”

After his affinity with the evil god increased, Fang Cheng could easily understand Izai's personality and practices.

Isis understood what Fang Cheng meant by this.

And one last thing to do, it's none other than her.

Izanai was really dissatisfied with Isis's interference, and wanted to see Fang Cheng kill her with his own hands.

Fang Cheng actually had this plan, Isis's purpose was unknown, and he was sneakily hiding in his body.

If it weren't for this accidental entry into the territory of the evil god, Isis was pulled out by the evil god, and he might never have known about it.

In the future, if it encounters Isis's body, the two sides will do it, and at the critical moment, they will be backstabbed by the separation consciousness she hid in Fang Cheng's body, and it will be over.

The most important thing is that the secret of Fang Cheng's ability to touch the corpse to gain his ability has been 100% known by Isis in front of him.

However, Isis gave Fang Cheng a key reminder in the two tests of the evil god, and the credit was not small.

So Fang Cheng didn't attack her directly, but spread out the words.

He said in a sincere tone: "Tell me your purpose, we can live together peacefully, and I won't do anything to you, after all, you helped me." ”

If you were someone else, you might believe it, but Isis has a lot of experience, and he has peeped at Fang Cheng for a long time, so he doesn't know his character.

"Little guy, I deceived my sister, if you don't do it, it doesn't mean that Izanai will let me go."

Isis had a calm smile on his face: "If you want to know my purpose, you can take it yourself." ”

Fang Cheng instantly entered the state of mad blood, and with a short dash, he rushed towards Isis.

Isis was a little under his feet, and the whole person quickly floated backwards, and the speed was not much slower than Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng pierced his hands with his fingertips, and the blood that spurted out turned into dozens of silk threads, all with blades in the front section, like a goddess scattering flowers, shooting towards Isis's head and face.

"All your abilities have been seen by my sister, do you think they will be useful to me?"

Isis easily dodged Fang Cheng's attack, his toes tapping on the flowers, and his posture was ethereal.

Fang Cheng was much more violent, and under his control, the blades and silk threads turned into terrifying harvesters, smashing the flowers along the way.

"If in reality, you are not my opponent at all, even if I am just a little consciousness separated from the ontology."

Isis easily caught a blade shot by Fang Cheng, and with a slight clamp of two slender jade fingers, the blade that was as hard as steel was broken.

"You're right."

Fang Cheng also smiled: "But this is the big guy's territory, but this big guy hates you very much, I am optimistic that she will make you an RBQ, and then give you all her experience in the bitter drama." ”

Isis's heart sank, and he immediately felt that his strength was rapidly decreasing, and he was suppressed to the same extent as Fang Cheng.

Apparently Izana is playing tricks and wants to see a dragon fight.

If it turns into a different kind of fight, she probably won't mind.

Fang Cheng saw Isis's speed slow down, and his blood quickly condensed into a spear, stabbing towards her.

He didn't expect the blow to succeed, but he didn't expect Isis to take the initiative and plunge the tip of the gun into her chest.