0848 Gifts are exchanged
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Wu Tai's heart palpitated, and when he looked at Gang Meng, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes.
Gang Meng's face was unwilling, but he didn't dare to express it, the horror of the dark compiler, they knew it deeply.
Driven by the dark compilers, the two of them lived like years, and the light under the ground was already dim, and they were more like darkness that was deep in the darkness and difficult to break free.
What was supposed to be a quarter of an hour's journey, Steel's march lasted three quarters of an hour, and finally, the two stopped in front of a thick iron gate.
"Arrived?" asked the Dark Weaver through his steely mouth.
Gang Meng nodded, the feeling of being occupied by others was quite uncomfortable, and this was not a peaceful god.
"It's inside. Wu Tai pointed to the dungeon behind the door.
Before the two of them could open the door, Fang Yun's voice suddenly came from inside the house: "Hey, there is a new guest." ”
The two looked at each other in a daze, pushed open the iron door, and found that Fang Yun was still lying on the anvil, and there was a robber still using a soldering iron next to him.
"Stand down, it's none of your business here. ”
After driving away the tortured robbers, Gang Meng asked, "What did you mean by that sentence just now?" ”
Fang Yun raised his head, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his empty eyes: "Isn't it, hidden in your body, that dark guy." ”
Gang Meng and Wu Tai were both startled, and suddenly, Gang Meng's expression became extremely gloomy.
Wu Tai looked at Fang Yun's pair of empty eyes with an inexplicable chill.
"Who are you?" Gang Meng's voice became muffled and hoarse, with the same chilling aura.
"Are you the leader of this sand pirate group?" Fang Yun asked rhetorically.
"He doesn't ......," Wu Taigang wanted to answer. Gangmeng had already preemptively replied: "I am the leader of the Sand Pirates, at least everything here is at my disposal." ”
Fang Yun stood up suddenly, and Wu Tai looked at Fang Yun in surprise. He clearly remembered that Fang Yun's legs had been broken, but he had seen it with his own eyes, it was absolutely impossible to make a mistake, how could he actually stand up at this moment?
Fang Yun approached Gang Meng and sniffed at his body: "You are not the body?"
Gang Meng's expression changed again, and suddenly a feeling of vomiting came to his heart, and then he fell to the ground and retched. Clouds of black substance kept gushing out of his mouth.
"It's a shame that rejection came so quickly. The black substance gradually turned into a black figure, and the lights in the cave were instantly extinguished.
Although there were a few people present, even if there was no light. You can also see everything around you.
But the moment darkness fell, the prostration-like Gangmeng and Wu Tai both showed panic.
"Boy, do you know me?" the dark weaver looked at Fang Yun suspiciously.
He had a strange feeling that the boy seemed to see himself. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through the darkness and see through everything.
"When was this sand pirate group founded?" Fang Yun asked.
"Boy, it looks like you haven't understood your situation...... "The Dark Weaver laughed sneeringly, "These mortals may not be able to deal with you, but I have a way...... Forehead ......"
The Dark Compiler suddenly found himself speechless. His throat was grabbed by Fang Yun fiercely.
In the dark, Fang Yun's pair of eyes. A deeper light flashed: "Could you please answer my question seriously?"
"You ......" Gang Meng and Wu Tai stood upside down with cold hair, and shrank into the corner in horror.
A teenager who doesn't have any breath. How is it to give people a feeling of fear.
"You may think that mortals can't make you speak, but I have a thousand ways to get you to speak. Fang Yun smiled again, still with that bright smile.
With a smile, the lights around him were bright again, but it was the dark compiler, but as if he had encountered something terrifying, he cowered in the corner, not daring to look up.
Wu Tai and Gangmeng looked up and found that Fang Yun was still like that, except that he was able to stand up, his body was still covered with bruises, and nothing had changed.
They did not believe that a teenager in an unhuman form, who had been tortured, could threaten a powerful god.
But the facts were in front of him, and the dark compilers were so frightened that they hid in the corner, not daring to speak out, or even to raise their heads.
"Who are you?"
"It's not your turn to ask questions, so you'd better not speak. Fang Yun turned his head, the pair of eyes that didn't have any brilliance, but they were full of cold chill.
The Dark Weaver finally raised his head, a look of horror in his eyes: "You...... You're that human...... You...... It's you! It's you!"
"What? do you know me?"
Wu Tai and Gang Meng all looked at the dark compiler in confusion, what kind of person could scare him like this.
The Dark Weaver trembled, he thought he had enough courage to face Fang Yun, but when he actually faced it, he found that he was not as strong as he imagined, or that the other party was too powerful, so powerful that it made him tremble.
As for the wounds on his body, for a powerful god, these wounds were not enough to affect their strength.
"I didn't provoke you, why did you come to deal with me?" The dark weaver couldn't help the fear in his heart, and kept regressing: "Someone has warned me that I am not allowed to provoke you, and I have no hostility towards you......"
Fang Yun sat back on the anvil and pulled out the two eyeballs that had lost their usefulness, and Wu Tai and Gang's scalps were numb.
But the next moment, a pair of eyeballs were born in the originally bloody eye sockets, full of spirituality and vitality.
Fang Yun looked at the Dark Weaver coldly: "What kind of god are you, why are you a clone, but I can't sense where your main body is." ”
The Dark Weaver was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Haha...... I remember, you can't deal with me, even if you're stronger than me, you can't leave the Western Regions, haha......"
Fang Yun's eyes suddenly emitted a glorious light, and the clone of the dark weaver in front of him was already at the level of a mid-rank great god.
is just a doppelganger, and he has the level of a median god, which shows that his body should be the top existence among the median gods.
And the rule of the watershed is that below the median god, you can only enter but not out, but if it is a level above the median god, you can't enter or exit.
However, the Dark Compiler had clearly violated the rules of the watershed, if his body was not in the Western Regions, then how could his doppelganger be in the Western Regions?
Could it be that he has a way to get in and out of the watershed? Fang Yun stared at the dark compiler.
"Tell me the secret of your entry and exit from the watershed, or I'll do it myself!" Fang Yun's face showed a cold look.
"What can you do with me? Even if you kill my clone, you will only lose part of your strength, and you will not really threaten me. The dark compiler seemed to have regained his confidence, and looked at Fang Yun with a provocative look on his face.
"If you don't see the coffin, you don't shed tears. "Fang Yun grabbed the Dark Compiler, Fang Yun could make him desperate when the Son of the Earth was like that, not to mention that the Dark Compiler didn't have the capital of the Son of the Earth at all.
"You...... What are you going to do?" the dark weaver cried out in horror, his heart pounding.
Fang Yun glanced at the Dark Compiler: "Of course, I forcibly summoned your body, if your body is also pulled into the Western Regions by me, I see what capital you still have to negotiate with me!"
"No...... Don't ......"
"It's late!" Fang Yun didn't care whether the dark compiler agreed or not, although he was also a clone now, it was not something that the dark compiler could disobey.
Forcibly summoning, in itself, requires ten times more power than the summoned, so he can also pull the other party in front of him regardless of whether the other party wants to or not.
What's more, with this clone here, Fang Yun could easily obtain the blood and divine power on his body and summon the same kind.
Soon, an even larger, more turbid dark energy was directly pulled in front of Fang Yun.
"National Teacher!?" Wu Tai and Gang exclaimed, this was the first time they had seen the body of the Dark Weaver, which was a mass of dark energy similar to a human form.
As soon as that dark energy came into contact with the dark weaver, it immediately fused together, and finally turned into a strange man in a black cloak, but as soon as he saw Fang Yun, he immediately flew forward fiercely: "I'm fighting with you!"
Fang Yun lightly nodded his fingers, as if he was manipulating a puppet, he easily made the dark weaver kneel on the ground, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to struggle to get up.
"Now, I ask you a question, and you answer me, and if I am not satisfied, or I think you are lying, I will deprive you of any of my strength, until I turn you into an ordinary person. Fang Yun's voice was cold and unquestionable.
Wu Tai and Gang Meng glanced at each other, and couldn't help but tremble, what did they bring back?
"Don't you think about it. ”
I was not satisfied with this statement. Fang Yun's fingertips hooked, and a cloud of dark energy had already fallen into his hand.
With the screams of the dark compiler, his voice suddenly weakened a little, and Fang Yun looked at the dark energy in his hand with satisfaction.
A god's greatest asset is their divine power, and if their capital is arbitrarily deprived by others, it is even more desperate than killing them.
The Dark Compiler is the top-level median god, and there is only a thin line between him and the level of the Great Demon God.
And Fang Yun was very curious, how exactly did he let his clone enter the Western Regions freely, maybe he could find any useful clues from him.
"Don't kill me...... I'm a member of Lord Death......"
"So what?" Fang Yun sneered, "Do you think that if you tell your details, I will spare you?"
"You're going against Lord Death! You're going to die a miserable death......
"Wrong answer!" Fang Yun switched to grasping with his hands this time, almost depriving the dark compiler of half of his power at one time.
Enjoying the screams of the dark weaver, Gangmeng and Wu Tai suddenly felt a pleasure, a pleasure that had not been seen for a long time.
"Big ...... My lord...... Maybe we know how he got in......"
"Gangmeng, Wu Tai...... How dare you!"