Chapter 8: Customization Success

Xuan Chen clenched the Demon Eye and pressed it towards the center of the three tips, but to his embarrassment, there was no place in the center of the three tips that could be inlaid in.

"Don't worry...... Let believe in yourself. ”

Yang Erlang was still comforting softly beside him, which was considered to be a good boost for Xuanchen.

"I don't believe I can't settle you anymore!"

Xuan Chen was annoyed and embarrassed, and raised his magic eye to smash at the center, but just like he had met in advance, except for the friction of sparks, there was no miracle because of the smash.

Bite!

"Between the first customization of the host, the system is about to airdrop the box containing the manual, please pay attention to the sky above the host, in case of accidents."

Well?

The system prompt sounded, Xuan Chen didn't want to look up immediately, and sure enough, another box really appeared in the sky, but this box was slightly smaller than the previous one, and it was the size of a gold ring box.

Yang Erlang saw Xuanchen raise his head, his brows were tightly locked, and he followed Xuanchen's gaze.

"What is this?"

Yang Erlang was puzzled, flew towards the sky, grabbed the box, and dived down.

Yang Erlang in the dive was thrown down like a sharp sword, directly supporting the air to explode.

"Awesome!"

Boom! Just as Xuan Chen exclaimed, Yang Erlang landed smoothly and raised a lot of dust.

Blinded by the dust, when Xuan Chen opened his eyes, the delicate locket was already in his eyes.

Boom!

The delicate locket burst, and a manual full of words appeared in Yang Erlang's hand.

Dear hosts,

I'm your system...... (10,000 words omitted here), so, if you want to customize successfully, unless the host has a self-conscious heart.

System.

……

Xuanchen looked at the manual with a blank expression, where is this manual? It's clear whether the faith is good or not......

"So? Having said all this, or does it not explain the exact production plan? ”

The corners of Yang Erlang's mouth twitched slightly, my heart? What is the original self of the heart?

"Let me carry feelings?"

Xuanchen is like waking up from a dream, isn't a thing full of hope when people are making it?

Xuan Chen looked affectionate, lowered his head and kissed his eyes, although there was no special adjective to express this kiss, but it was enough to prove that Xuan Chen had begun to take it seriously.

This eye also opened again very cooperatively, and it kept blinking, making Xuanchen's back cold.

"Don't be afraid, it's just an eyeball, and you don't have the ability to turn the sky upside down."

Yang Erlang comforted beside him, Xuanchen nodded vigorously, held his eyes and pressed hard against the center of the three tips......

A miracle happened.

I saw that the three-pointed two-edged knife took off in an instant, clearly rebelling against this foreign thing.

Boom Boom!

The three-pointed, two-edged knife rotated in mid-air, slashing out countless blades.

Thundered!

Several ground passes appeared around Xuanchen in an instant, and when Yang Erlang saw this, he secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly built a barrier to protect Xuanchen inside.

"Knives! Don't be presumptuous! ”

Yang Erlang shouted angrily, facing this out-of-control artifact, he also made a difficulty.

Drink!

Yang Erlang suddenly grabbed the three-pointed two-edged knife, the three-pointed two-edged knife trembled violently in his master's hand, and that eyeball was frantically devouring the sword spirit of the three-pointed two-edged knife!

"Bold! The ownerless thing dares to be martial in front of the deity! ”

Yang Erlang was furious, this is no longer Xuanchen pit himself, but he has pitted himself, he has been afraid from the beginning that this eye will devour the sword spirit, that Cheng Xiang is really thinking about something.

Chi!

Yang Erlang was furious, and the heavenly eye on his forehead shot out the pupil and shot at the magic eye.

Roar!

There was a hysterical roar in his eyes, and Yang Erlang hurriedly withdrew his pupils when he saw that the situation was wrong, and threw the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand towards the ground below.

However, to Yang Erlang's surprise, this three-pointed two-edged knife did not rush to the ground, but rushed towards the direction of Xuanchen.

Although Xuan Chen was protected in the barrier, the three-pointed two-edged sword was a god-level existence, how could Yang Erlang be able to resist it with a casual barrier?

Boom!

Boom Boom!

As the three-pointed two-edged knife stabbed through the barrier, the two sides instantly emitted a dazzling light, and the air wave from the explosion rushed straight into the surrounding trees.

Yang Erlang froze in place, looking sluggish.

Ho ho ho ......

The gloomy laughter made Yang Erlang stunned, and he hurriedly opened the Tianyan to scan the situation below.

I saw a figure in battle armor, with round eyes, ears, full hair, and a thunderous mouth.

The person who came was none other than the Monkey King Monkey King of the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave.

At this moment, Sun Wukong, holding an iron rod, blocked the tip of the knife, and Xuanchen was already frightened to the point of paleness when he was protecting him.

Just now, I felt what death is, that suffocating feeling, and now I think about it a little scared.

"A weapon should look like a weapon!"

Wukong shouted, and the stick in his hand spun instantly, which was comparable to the speed of light, and swung the three-pointed two-edged knife.

Bang!

The three-pointed two-edged knife was knocked back into the air by an iron rod, and Yang Erlang hurriedly caught it, not wanting to rush towards one person and one monkey immediately.

Boom!

Erlang landed perfectly and walked quickly towards Xuanchen to check his injuries, but Wukong saw that he was coming, and waved an iron rod to intercept him.

"Stop! As a god, why do you have such a demonic aura in your weapons? ”

When Erlang heard it, he understood that the feeling of this Wukong was because of the demonic aura here, so he came to check, since Wukong can come, I'm afraid that the other few are secretly observing at the moment.

"The deity doesn't want to make any more excuses! Get out of the way of the deity! ”

Yang Erlang looks like a monkey is low, after all, Sun Wukong's real height is only one meter three.

However, Wukong is still holding an iron rod, maintaining the attitude of taking a step back and counting me as losing, who is Yang Erlang? How can you not see this kind of inexplicable provocation?

The smell of gunpowder became heavier and heavier, Xuanchen swallowed and foamed, and the two great gods seemed to be about to fight.

Boom!

Finally!

Yang Erlang held a three-pointed two-edged knife to slash Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong's eyes were cold, the stick in his hand was like a heavenly stick, and a golden hoop stick that didn't know how many times fell from the sky in an instant, instantly smashing the surprised Yang Erlang into the ground.

"Dead ...... He's dead?! ”

Xuan Chen's face changed wildly, how could this good guy still take his life, isn't it just a small fight? As for the development to this point......

Airplanes~

The bottom of the golden hoop stick emitted a bright light, obviously Yang Erlang was acting below, Xuanchen saw this strong light, grabbed Sun Wukong's arm, and said impatiently: "Sun Wukong!" You are now a Buddhist to defeat the Buddha! It's no longer the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace! ”

Boom!

Sun Wukong was shocked, lost his mind for a moment, and realized that it was too late when he reacted.

Thundered!

I saw a man in tattered clothes, holding an iron rod, rising from the pit little by little, Sun Wukong was about to increase his strength when he saw this, and the man let out a mocking sound.

"Goku! If you want to say that you are the one who has fallen into the devil, I am afraid that it is yourself! ”