Chivalry Armor Farm Villa.

Zheng Dao looked at the empty farms and villas, and sighed in his heart, once upon a time, this place was full of vitality and was known as the safest place in the world, and the surrounding housing prices once soared to hundreds of thousands of square meters.

But now, only those green garden plants and farm crops are left to continue to show their vitality.

As a steward, he was the last to retreat, arranging for the others to either retreat into the City of Righteousness or directly enter the Dragon Mystery Realm, and he stayed at the end to clean up.

The Divine Dragon Venerable still patrolled the sky above the earth every day, but since when did this retreat become inevitable?

Zheng Dao looked at the blue sky, and there seemed to be layers of shadows floating on it.

Probably after the dead began to get up and plague the living, no matter how effective the Venerable was in eliminating demons, it would be difficult to clean up the entire world and maintain the same status as before.

Fighting the law with manpower is really not enough.

But if Zheng Dao chooses to go back to the previous era of science and technology, he is a little reluctant from the bottom of his heart, after all, that era of science and technology is safe, but there are too many opportunities.

Reincarnation, immortality, in the past era, were all superstitious sayings and idealistic values. On the contrary, life is finite, and life is only a process, which is the materialistic view.

With this idea of gaining and losing, Zheng Dao entered the study and began to sort out the last documents.

Just as he was packing a document, he suddenly felt dizzy and his nostrils were bleeding.

He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and when he looked again, a bright red appeared in front of him.

In the palm of his bloodstained hand, a grimace appeared, which was extremely terrifying and weird, smiling at him.

"The demons are gone!" He was shaken, and a white gas appeared.

The grimace suddenly faded unwillingly.

In the next second, Xia Kejia suddenly appeared beside him.

A golden light shrouded him.

In the golden light, Zheng Dao fainted with peace of mind.

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System prompt:(

Jeong-do is attacked by an evil object and falls into a near-death state.

The entourage "Zheng Dao" encountered mortal danger, and the "Thousand Miles to Help" was activated.

Systematic use of the Bodhi Sutra to treat Zheng Dao.

Systemic therapy...... ）

After Fang Ning saw this prompt, he immediately became angry.

"Damn, these damn things really attacked the people around us!" He said through gritted teeth.

"Well, the rich man, you really have the foresight to let the others retreat early, and if you replace them with those ordinary staff, you will already be hung up at this time." Uncle rejoiced.

Fang Ning looked at Zheng Dao in a coma from the perspective of the system, and couldn't help but worry: "How is he now?" ”

"Fortunately, he practiced the Heaven and Earth Righteous Qi Technique diligently, and his resistance to evil attacks is very high, and after my treatment, he will be able to recover after a few days of rest." Uncle explained.

"Fortunately, I finally didn't hang up like Old Joe, I don't know when that guy will come back to life, it's not easy to get together a billion Dan yuan." Fang Ning sighed.

He knew that his opponent had no lower limit, so he moved his father-in-law's family to live in the Dragon Mystery Realm early.

But he didn't expect that the other party would even attack his subordinates, which made him really angry.

"We can't go on like this, we must take the initiative to clean up these evil spirits!"

He walked back and forth in the system space, waving his fists and looking menacing.

"Then you have an idea? I can't even find where the other party is, and I can't do anything! Uncle said stupidly.

"Let's go to the Grim Reaper and ask first, gods and ghosts are not separated, there should be a way." Fang Ning said seriously.

"Well, that guy is awesome, but it's too expensive...... My gut told me there was no hope. Uncle said depressedly.

Fang Ning came to the system hotel and found the Grim Reaper amid the uncle's complaints.

"Want to find the location of the Shadow Ghost? It's a simple matter," Heishui stretched out his hand and pushed, and nine bubbles lined up in a row, "Fill these nine magic bubbles, and the god himself will perform 'watching the sky and seeing the earth'**, even if he has the cover of the old man, he doesn't want to block the perception of the god." Of course, if you are willing to have four or five more magic bubbles, this god can use the Eye of Death to arrange him directly......"

"......" Fang Ning didn't say a word, and walked away.

Back in the lounge, he asked weakly, "Uncle, can you afford it?" ”

"I can't afford it." Uncle was very frank.

"You should be able to afford it." Fang Ning insisted.

"It's really amazing...... "Uncle said depressedly, "I'll do the math for you, last time I went to the Ghost Realm, I brushed 513 billion experience values and used five bubbles of death, but the number of pills consumed has exceeded sixty percent of the inventory, all for the purpose of quickly replenishing mana, and now he wants nine, where can I give it?" Although the magic skill is easy to use and can be blessed across stages, it also consumes a lot. ”

"Damn, I thought you were rich, but it turns out that you are still a poor system." Fang Ning said stupidly.

"Who do you want to compare with if you are rich or not? Compared with the masters of the same level, I must be very rich, and now I am fighting against foreign-level masters, and even god-level supremes, and people have lived for millions of years, I must be so poor that I will die. "Uncle is right.

"That's right, let me think about it again, the Grim Reaper can't afford to spend money, so he can only be self-reliant. Is there a way on the Bodhisattva's side? Fang Ning thought of this and sent a message to the Ghost King Bodhisattva.

As a result, there was no reply for a long time.

"Well, it seems that he hasn't returned from the ghost world yet, in the end, he is an old powerhouse, although his strength has been greatly damaged, in that kind of treacherous place, he can still be at ease, unlike us, we can only flee in embarrassment." Fang Ning sighed.

"It's not us, it's you who ran away in embarrassment, I didn't want to escape." The uncle hurriedly corrected.

"Less nonsense, I have a headache." Fang Ning sat on the sofa in the lounge, covering his brows, pondering.

"Are you too greedy, we've only been cultivating for a few years? You see, the target you have to deal with now is either God or God's descendants, and if it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand under the feet of others. When you were in the ghost world before, you also said, 'You must be strong enough to crush the other party before taking risks'. Now when I get a little stimulated, I forget about it. The uncle said with disdain.

For the system uncle, there is nothing to say about anger and grievances.

It will express all kinds of emotions in language, all in order to better squeeze the host, the so-called "ever-changing, only the heart does not move", which is exactly the case.

When Fang Ning heard this, all the blocks in his heart disappeared, and the uncle was a bystander, he was right, that's right, he got the system, and it had only been four years in total, and now he was able to torture and kill those masters of the same level.

With the help of the master's particularity, the divine sense is close to the realm of the Dao, and he can use the blessing skills of the gods, and he can also defeat the evil ghost generals with strength above the foreign level head-on, which is enough to make people jaw-dropping.

Everyone outside has no doubt about the true dragon body of the chivalrous armor, and it is precisely because of this.

Only the possession of the Upper Realm True Dragon can have such a quick recovery of strength.

Who would have thought that Fang Ning was just a local native?

After only four years of cultivation, he can far surpass his peers, killing ordinary upper realm powerhouses like killing dogs.

"Uh, it's really a fool's thousand thoughts, there must be one," Fang Ning found a step for himself to go down, "We should concentrate on developing for a period of time, continue to improve our strength, it is not enough to raise our strength to the foreign level, we must reach the star level, or even the galaxy level, so that it is safe." ”

"That's right, right? Now that the industry has moved into the secret realm, you should find a way to increase the output of medicinal herbs, pills, and cultivate evil ghosts well. The uncle commanded.

"Last time in the Ghost Realm, how many demon seeds did you get back?" Fang Ning asked.

"Uh, you really know me, the evil ghosts I killed have left a little core soul, which can be raised and killed repeatedly, and their soul qualifications are so high that they are selected from the entire ghost world for millions of years, enough to persist in many reincarnations." Uncle said excitedly.

"That's very good, then let's do our own thing and do our own thing." Fang Ning nodded. 2k reading web