Chapter 40: Easy and Hard

Even Ji Wufang didn't expect it.

It's that simple!

After only paying half of his lungs and one-third of his skin, Ji Wuming took off the [Fitting Fruit].

Maybe this thing is just a dispensable chicken rib in the eyes of others.

Or maybe others don't have time to take care of Ji Wu's life.

Only 50 meters apart, the place where Xian Jinle and Ji Wuming are located is like heaven and hell.

As the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Blood Sect, Xian Jinle used the technique of "Moving Blood" to be superb. Fight against six powerful enemy tribes.

They are:

Sorcerer, Van Hon

Fa Zong, break the bright moon

Jiazong, Diqing One

Homo sapiens, chaotic flat

Demon Spirit, Tu Lan Lan, Tu Lulu

And what they are fighting for is a weapon!

Love Sword - Heaven is one!

"Xian Jinle, stop making fearless resistance, keep fighting...... This is not a proper cemetery. Fan Hong stopped his attack and admonished on the side, because Xian Jinle could only withstand the attack of five people now.

In the matter of immortality, weapons are ahead of humans.

The "Refining Association" of the Homo sapiens iron group spent a lifetime to create 17 "ageless" weapons. They are 7 swords, 9 love swords, and 1 virtual gun.

Heavenly Death Returns to One is the ninth sword among the nine love swords. The ranking only means that it was born late, and in terms of ability, it can be ranked 5th.

At the same time, Fan Hong took out a blood-colored beetle, a dark red transparent mushroom, and a voodoo doll from the space equipment. These three items represent the Gu, poison, and curse in witchcraft.

"Huh? Someone actually uses the fitting fruit! ”

The six people in the melee stopped in unison and looked at where Ji Wusheng was.

"It's him!"

When Xian Jinle inadvertently made a sound, the five people who had stopped attacked again. There is a full 4 seconds between them!

At the moment when Jiazong Di Qingyi's fist was about to hit the string golden music, the body surface of the string golden music generated a large amount of electric arcs, as if the thunder god possessed the body.

"Not good! Move the Thunder Body! ”

The fingers of the string Jinle pierced the retina of the company at a speed beyond the imagination of the company! A powerful electric current flowed into his brain along his fingers!

A puff of white smoke accompanied by the smell of burnt feathers came out of Di Qingyi's head.

At the time of the death, no, loss of a life. The other 4 people retreated as quickly as possible. Vigilantly staring at the strings.

They didn't notice that the wizard Van Hong didn't hesitate to evacuate when he said "It's him!"

In general, people who take the fit fruit. Either the strongest or the super weak. And the strongest can really kill them! That's why everyone stopped.

The running Van Hong despised these stupid comparisons: what a stupid one, a surprise reaction with a delay of 4 seconds, and some people believe it? It's obviously a trap. It is estimated that these people are not stored in the core genes at home, but their brains!

The remaining 4 people retreated into the distance, took a look, and left reluctantly.

White flames erupted from the fallen corpse, burning it to the ground.

In this era, information is very important, when every disciple of a big family goes out to train, he will install a "white fire" bomb in his body, once he accidentally "dies", the white fire will burn everything to the ground, not shedding a trace of the enemy.

Ji Wuming shattered the eggshell formed by the energy of the "Fitting Fruit" and broke out of the shell from the inside.

The clothes and equipment remain the same, just bald!

The bald Ji Wuming saw the string Jin Le beside him for the first time.

"You're not trying to sell me hair growth supplements, are you?" Ji Wuming joked.

"Thank you for saving me." String Jinle bows 90 degrees for 7 seconds.

"It's not an exaggeration, it's just a life."

"This is my last life." Xian Jinle said it very seriously, just as seriously as Sanmao said "These are my last three hairs".

After some hesitation, Xian Jinle still asked, "Do you know the consequences?" ”

"What consequences?"

"Softhorn Waterlogged, this is the original name of the Fitting Fruit, which means: the evil fruit frozen in time."

"Time freezes?!"

"That's right! The side effect of the fit fruit is that it forms a separate time field in the body! It's only 80% faster than it would be in reality! ”

"But I don't feel it at all?"

"That's because you're too weak."

Ji Wuxing's heart: MMP!

"Such a valuable ......"

"Nope! It is not precious. "If you have more in-depth knowledge, you will know that the fitting fruit is just a by-product of [Jet Lag Generator]." Just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just...... We only have a geared generator at the moment, and an acceleration generator doesn't even have a theory! So the side effects on your body with the current technology...... Can't be eliminated! ”

Jet-lag generators: including freezers: a machine that lowers macroscopic matter to absolute zero, thus stripping it of its energy. Time reducer: A machine that reduces the force between atoms to infinitely close to zero, thus depriving them of their energy. Time Accelerator: Guess 1, break through the limit of the speed of light, use energy at higher latitudes, Guess 2, break through absolute zero, use the static energy of the universe.

Ji Wuming patted it on the shoulder, "Don't worry, compared to growth, change is the foundation of life." I just lost a little bit, I still have many, many more. ”

Bidding farewell to the string gold music, Ji Wuming came to the metal city again.

The pitch-black Cave Yagu looked at Ji Wusheng suspiciously, and finally judged that it was a sick mechanical clansman. Then he continued his patrol work, only missing his favorite daughter in his arms.

"Aren't you guilty?" The machine is missing a place to stand behind Ji Wusheng!

"I can't predict the future, I'm just taking revenge!" Ji Wuming was unusually calm on the surface, but panicked in his heart.

"I should have killed you now!"

Ji Wuming really felt the killing intent of the other party, and the temperature on the surface of his body began to drop. It is said that this is how creatures subconsciously hide themselves. Ji Wuming began to tremble all over his body, and his teeth kept chattering:

"Burning ...... God...... Technique! ”

"I love to grow flowers all my life!"

Draw your knife and turn around!

Dark red pupils appeared in the pure black eyes of the machine, and his gaze crossed the tip of the knife at the center of his eyebrows, staring at the blood-colored aura on Ji Wuming's body.

"Magical powers? Well...... Wrong! Secret tricks? Well...... Not right either! Thaumaturgy? Hey...... Neither is it right?!! ”

The machine is missing temples to generate colorful electrical lines all over the air!

"Hold the grass! Grass! Grass! Grass! Ji Wuming was shocked.

"Supreme authority! Really?!! Isn't this guy from the Mechanics? Why can you use the highest privilege of Homo sapiens?! ”

"Still no?!! Interesting. "The lack of machinery has cut off the network. looked at Ji Wuming with interest: "Do you want to give you a chance to live?" ”

Ji Wuming nodded frantically.

"You ......,......。" (Body blocked...... )

"Uh-huh, okay, no problem."

Ji Wuming didn't know that his decision would affect his life!