"Tsk, a law system, dare to play lurker with me."

Yan Anqing spoke, separated a trace of his heart, and gave Cheng Junyuan, who was in the belly of the python, a whole body repair.

Yes, Cheng Junyuan is not really dead yet.

Now that Yan Anqing is helping him repair his whole body, he will be full of physical strength in an instant, and his mental state will return to normal, and he will no longer look sad and decadent like before.

After doing this, Yan Anqing smiled and stepped on the ugly face of the punk black hand.

"Still too high for you......"

"I knew that your bias was so serious, I would have killed you directly."

"As for that, do you still want to be reincarnated in my plane after you die? Doves occupy the magpie's nest? ”

"It's not going to be yours, is it?"

As he spoke, Yan Anqing snapped his fingers, and the protagonist's personality, which was originally absorbed by the punk black hand from Kou Feipeng, turned into a formless, qualityless, and colorless sphere and fell into his hands.

"This ...... How is this possible? You were able to deprive the children of the planes of their lives! ”

The punk black hand stared at his eyes, full of unwillingness and disbelief, feeling that he was dreaming, having a nightmare!

He is the controller of the sub-universe under the HT9001 Micro Demon Plane, and he can use the power of heaven and earth, otherwise with the strength of the sixth order alone, he would never be able to kill Kou Feipeng in seconds.

After all, by the end of his life, Kou Feipeng already had a fifth-order strength level.

But He had never heard of such a thing!

"Although the villain died from talking too much, I still want to tell you that people don't die in vain teenagers......"

The victory is in hand, no, Yan Anqing, who has already established the victory, sneered and said: "The so-called miracle plane in your mouth has only one single metaverse under it. ”

"I can't directly choose who to be the son of the plane, but I have the right to suggest, and the weight is very large."

After a while, the sphere representing the destiny of the son of the plane, in Yan Anqing's hands, turned into a steamed bun with the words "protagonist aura" written on it.

"Got it? Whoever eats this steamed bun is the protagonist of the miracle plane. Yan Anqing said in a quiet tone: "Satisfied your curiosity, now, what other words do you have to say?" ”

The punk black hand's face was hideously twisted.

He knew that he had failed, and that he had lost terribly.

After today, all his savings will be completely plundered by Yan Anqing and become the food for the other party's promotion!

"Damn! I'm not reconciled! ”

The punk black hand hated, hated himself for being too reckless, and hated Yan Anqing for being too cunning.

The resentment in his heart was almost like substance, and his expression was hideous and distorted: "You wait for me, you're finished, your name, your appearance, I will pass it on to the Ember Legion!" ”

"What do you think I am?"

"In the Ember Legion, I'm just a minion!"

"The so-called punk battlefield was originally a show for cadres to relax and entertain!"

"Throw some ordinary people here and watch a good show of life and death."

"The highest strength of the Ember Legion is an eleventh-order dominator!"

"You're in big trouble!"

"Your name, is ...... Be? ”

The hideousness on the face of the punk black hand gradually disappeared and became dazed: "How is it possible, why can't I remember your name?" Your appearance, I want to use light and shadow blood magic, pass, pass? Well? What happened? What am I doing? ”

Only the hatred in his heart made him look at Yan Anqing blankly, and muttered: "As long as this planet is still there, your information will be found, and you ...... Can't escape! ”

Hearing this, Yan Anqing smiled gently: "Don't worry, rest assured." Your planet will be gone soon. ”

The punk black hand closed his eyes, and the veins on his body were filled with a black-gold light—it was the potion that Yan Anqing injected him.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the punk black hand completely collapsed.

It's just that Yan Anqing can see that this guy's soul is very tenacious, floating unconsciously in the air, and I'm afraid it will take a month to completely dissipate.

"Not because of the high rank, but because of some other means......"

Yan Anqing noticed that the fifth-order Kou Feipeng's soul only lasted for less than ten seconds before it completely dissipated.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Ember Legion?" The highest is only the lower Dominator, which is far worse than my fictional Annihilation Legion. ”

However, fiction, after all, is just fiction, and the current Ember Legion, the hard power makes Yan Anqing completely unable to resist.

"You have to deal with the tail of the hand."

He took out the instrument he had prepared earlier and pressed the red button on it.

The invisible and qualitative fluctuations spread out, completely enveloping the soul of the punk black hand!

Dao rhyme wave field, pregnant and nourishing the soul.

The karmic domain field, in the case of physical protection, can only confuse people's minds, but when there is no physical protection, it can kill, injure, and destroy souls!

Just a few seconds later, the soul of the punk black hand completely dissolved and dissipated.

Without the order of the punk black hand, the beast tide also dispersed.

The dialogue between the two fell into everyone's ears.

Some smart people soon knew that the head teacher, Qu Siyu, was a punk black hand!

"When?"

"Our homeroom teacher, it has never been this woman named Qu Siyu, but Teacher Wang Gang, who teaches mathematics!"

"He killed our original homeroom teacher, twisted our memories, and forcibly created a person who didn't exist."

"At the same time, according to our memories, he is playing the role of an ordinary Earth teacher."

"At a critical moment, she subconsciously stood in front of the students and protected them."

"When it comes to disputes between students, it's not about you, it's all about you."

"That's right, these are all our impressions of teachers, but when these two impressions appear at the same time, it's very awkward!"

"It's just that his manipulation of memories is still a little rusty, leaving a little flaw."

In hindsight, anyone can be it.

A group of afterthoughts, quickly analyzed.

"I'm going to erase your memories of this time."

Yan Anqing suddenly spoke, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

"Until then, let me see a fireworks."

No one dares to refute it, even if they have this idea in their hearts, but when the words come to their mouths, they can't say it.

Because they found themselves flying into outer space, staring at the planet beneath their feet.

It is very different from the earth, the blue area accounts for only 20 percent, and the rest is the green of the forest and the yellow of the desert.

Here, they can breathe and even talk, as if sound doesn't need a medium to transmit, and they don't know how Yan Anqing did it.

"Finally, it's over......"

Cheng Junyuan glanced at Jing Wenhua and Tang Hexuan not far away.

After he was on the verge of death, his mental state reached a wonderful state.

He felt that even without the strange rules of the Punk Battlefield, after returning to Earth, he would only need ten years at most, and he could also reach the sixth order.

Cheng Junyuan, who was neither sad nor happy, could see that Jing Wenhua and Tang Hexuan were both at the level of the fifth order.

I am afraid that they are the inheritors of the other two painting saints Wu Daozi as Yan Anqing said.

Vaguely, a dark scarlet thought emerged in his mind, but in an instant, he was wiped out by Cheng Junyuan.

"This is Yan Shao's opponent, I can't shoot directly."

"This is Yan Shao's experience."

In this battle, Fu Mulan died, Kou Feipeng died, and even Meng Shen died because of him.

Meng Shen, Cheng Junyuan's sworn friend, just now in order to catch up with Cheng Junyuan, he guarded the left and right, and was divided by the beasts.

Cheng Junyuan was in his mind, thinking about everything in the past period.

Suddenly, violent explosions, fires, and shockwaves swept in, pushing everyone to the other side of the boundless void!

"This ...... This is the fireworks that Yan Shao said? To what extent has he been?! ”

"Destroy the stars with your bare hands! It's the Dominator! ”

"It's ...... Incredible! ”

Everyone got goosebumps.

It turned out that this was the "fireworks" that Yan Anqing said.

In an instant, everyone who was flying uncontrollably in the universe was pulled in front of Yan Anqing.

The planet where the punk battlefield is located is shattered into countless blocks, and the wreckage floats in the universe and becomes cosmic garbage.

Animal!

Plant!

Microbe!

Life on the entire planet has died as a result.

And all these sins are attributed to Yan Anqing!

"I'll take you home."

Yan Anqing's smile made everyone feel creepy.

Looking at him, everyone wished that they would no longer breathe, and even their heartbeats stopped.

No matter how bold a person is, he is like a little folded cat at this time.

Yan Anqing clapped his hands, and a group of people who were forcibly pulled to the HT9001 plane by the black hands of punk were sent back to Earth by him.

Standing in space, in Yan Anqing's field of vision, the figure of the red panda customer service appeared.

The black and white dumplings appeared in front of Yan Anqing with something similar to a globe in their hands.

If you look closely, it's not a globe, it's an equiscalous scale-down model of a punk planet.

It put the planet model in front of Yan Anqing and showed it off for a while, and its two fleshy claws slapped it!

Boom!

The planet model exploded, turning into countless clouds of smoke, gradually condensing into golden words.

"Congratulations to the player for earning the achievement [Demon Destroyer]!"

"This achievement is part of the prestige system, and it is only awarded to those who are full of evil, who are vicious, and who destroy a world!"

"The current main quest progress is: 124/150!"

？？？

Yan Anqing looked at the red panda with empty eyes.

"WHAT'S WRONG?"

Shouldn't it be an achievement like an intermediate, high-level savior?

Speaking of which, if he hadn't come over as a nanny, killed the punk black hand, and destroyed the other party's planet, I'm afraid that in a few months, the earth would have been crossed into a sieve by countless conquerors from other planes!

The black and white dumplings also looked at Yan Anqing with humble eyes.

The two stared at each other for a while, and two small red discs suddenly flew up on the face of the red panda customer service, covered their faces with their little meat claws and ran away.

"This kid ......"

Yan Anqing shook his head, and also returned to Earth in an instant.

……

After Yan Anqing left, it was the 35th Earth Day.

The HT9001 plane, the original location of the punk planet, has descended on several uninvited guests.

These guys, who look like humans, are covered in specks of light like lava.

（3K！ ）

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