Buwu Town.

The faces of all the inhabitants of the town were extremely stiff, as if they had all been transformed into ordinary and resolute sculptures.

They all looked up at the sky in amazement.

The neck is a little sour, the eyes are a little stinging, and the heart is like a roaring hurricane, tearing apart all emotions, thoughts, and consciousness, and sweeping the heart.

Levitate high in the sky!

Even the most stupid and ignorant residents, even ignorant and immature children, know that they are the powerful ones from above!

That's at least the most – the ultimate warrior!

However.

Such a prominent peak powerhouse was cut in two by a pitch-black and dark silk thread that stretched out from the Taicui Mansion.

The blood that spilled high in the sky showed death.

The sea of fire that collapsed and did not exist showed its might.

The hurricane that swept through the town proved that the disaster scene just now was not false, nor was it a dream.

A dead silence completely enveloped and permeated the inside and outside of Buwu Town, like the sound of the sky, the freeze of time and space, and the sound and sound were all gone.

Whew.

The wind that swept the ground, like a shock wave, collapsed and exploded in mid-air, spreading in all directions, blowing the town.

Birds and beasts do not exist.

The birds and delicate creatures in Buwu Town have already fled completely. Only a group of townspeople remained, standing in a daze.

"How is that possible?"

"Is that Fang Cheng?"

A deep and deep doubt, like a meteorite falling on the surface of the lake, slammed into the hearts and souls of all the residents.

They almost collapsed.

Fang Cheng, who was doing everything possible to drive away the outsiders outside the town, was such an unpredictable and unbelievable peak powerhouse!

"Ho-ho-ho. ”

Liang Yong was long speechless, and Mu Ne sat on the ground, ignoring the dust and the wind, his eyes staring straight ahead.

There is fear, and there is shock.

What should he do?

If he doesn't die, who will die? The majesty of such a strong man, how can he, a middle-level warrior, provoke him?

Burst!

Liangyong was so frightened that he spat out bile, and finally came back to his senses.

Boom!

He spun around the ground several times, barely able to stand up, and finally stumbled out of the town of Buwu.

"Woo!"

Liang Yong ran away, dripping tears of sadness.

Such a peak powerhouse, he wants to pretend to be an ordinary mortal, and these are all about it! He actually waved his arms wildly for three days!

Why, exactly?

Isn't that interesting?

Interesting, isn't it?

The more I imagined it, the more I imagined it, and the more panicked I became, and Liangyong stumbled away from Buwu Town, as if he was running towards the light.

He never wanted to come back.

It's horrible.

Inside the town.

The wheezing was violent, the wind gradually dissipated, and the light gradually dimmed, and the dusk finally came.

It was getting dark.

"Fang Cheng, is he a strong man who surpasses the peak powerhouse?" One by one, the hearts of the teenagers suddenly rose with remorse.

Compared to Fang Cheng, what is Liangyong? It is like a majestic giant mountain, the gap between it and a dirt mountain bag!

No matter how small they are, they can tell the difference between strong and weak!

Beyond the peak powerhouse, what is that concept?

They didn't dare to think about it at all, and they never thought about it, and at this moment, a strong man who was invincible was in Wang Yan's house!

Why not me!

Why!

Wisps of jealousy and remorse seem to turn into scorching flames, burning the hearts of teenagers.

Mortified!

Grudges!

The more intense the ridicule and pity before, the more complicated and intense the mood fluctuations at the moment.

They talked a lot in the early morning, and they still felt sorry for Wang Yan, and even a little condescending, overlooking a poor child outside the collective.

And for now.

They can only look up and nothing else.

At the same time, some residents were angry: "Since Fang Cheng is such a peak powerhouse, why can't he strike early?"

"Our house, our town!"

They looked around the town with tears and bitterness, and some of the simple and haphazard bungalows had long been torn apart.

The mood is gloomy.

Anger implications.

The entire Buwu Town was shrouded in dead silence, and many residents looked at each other, but none of them dared to go to the Taicui Mansion and question Fang Cheng.

Inside the mansion, however, it was a different story.

Fang Cheng stared at the pitch-black leaves in his palm, the corners of his mouth outlining a happy smile.

He couldn't have imagined that after thinking about it and making up his mind that he had to obtain the Void Apparatus, it would be so simple and easy to cross his hands.

The pitch-black blade is a void utensil!

Fang Cheng observed carefully.

The leaves are oval-shaped, and their shape resembles the perfect and flawless particles of space, like the most complete objects in the world.

And its surface is extremely smooth.

When you pinch it gently, it is extremely light and thin, as if it does not exist, but if you look closely, you can see that the thickness of the pitch-black leaves is also several centimeters.

Magical!

Eccentric!

This is an existential disorder that is difficult for even Fang Cheng to understand.

"It's funny, the Void Appliance looks like this. No light, no overflow, no fluctuations. Fang Cheng looked at the pitch-black leaves, his eyes flickering.

According to what Xu Jie Kang said——

In the secret realm of the Void, every distant and long time, a piece of Void Appliance will naturally be derived, generated in a very short period of time, and then it seems to be a flash in the pan and disappears.

It exists for only one day.

The number of times it has been comprehended is only once.

"There are still more than two months left before the complete evolution of the Void Apparatus is complete. But now that the Void Appliance is already there, there is no need to look for it anymore, just wait quietly. ”

Fang Cheng said silently.

At the same time, the quiet Buwu Town set off the strange atmosphere in the courtyard of the mansion, and the ultimate warrior Kuang Mo still bowed deeply.

Maintains a weird twisted pose.

His forehead touched the ground.

The soles of his feet are suspended half a meter above the ground.

The large, majestic body, stiffened from the knees to an unnatural bend, is both amusing and terrifying.

He's the ultimate warrior!

"In such a small town, there is actually an ultimate magician with spatial attributes? The indestructible, magical and strange pitch-black blades probably fell into his palm. ”

Kuang Mo reluctantly turned his thoughts.

He was nervous, as if waiting for the verdict to be announced. And the beautiful woman on the side, Tai Cui, is staring round, with a very large breast, as if turbulent and trembling.

Tick.

The forehead of the soft flower face flowed with a trace of cold sweat.

She is the heir of a first-class nobleman, and she deeply understands the meaning of an ultimate warrior, Rao is her grandfather, a first-class nobleman, and must also be respectful and humble.

But for now.

An ultimate warrior galloping high in the sky was bowing deeply to Fang Cheng.

The drop is too big.

The contrast is stark.

"Your Excellency Fang Cheng?"

Tai Cui's delicate body trembled, and a trace of inexplicable heat suddenly rose in her heart, staring closely at Fang Cheng, who was dressed in white and indifferently detached from everything.

"Hmm. ”

Fang Cheng's eyes still fell on the pitch-black leaves, and he waved his hand at Kuang Mo: "Okay, go to the side and play." ”

Her red lips opened slightly.

The voice was indifferent, incomparably clear, and when she heard it again, she no longer had the panic and despair she had just had, but felt funny.

An ultimate warrior, it's too outrageous to send it like this.

But the more bizarre and weird it is, the more it can shock her heart.

The next moment.

"Yes!"

Kuang Mo, the ultimate warrior, replied excitedly with joy, his body continued to be in a strange posture, rising into the void little by little, leaving Buwu Town, and finally turned into a ray of light, fleeing wildly!

The white-haired Wang Yan was already stunned.

Vaguely.

He finally understood what a precious sentence Fang Cheng's sentence 'you will become'.

Not encouragement.

It's not an incentive.

That's—God's judgment!