Looking at his arm that had become thin due to getting taller, Fang Linkong smiled slightly, and the muscles of his originally thin arm gradually swelled. Originally, Fang Linkong was just an ordinary figure, but now he became extremely strong. As soon as his mind moved, Fang Linkong opened his crotch, and with a drum of strength, a certain organ immediately expanded six times, and the huge and long thing made Fang Linkong feel satisfied and said: "Who dares to say that we are not macho men now, the strongest man in the world is none other than me! ”

The Djinn can change its muscles at will, not only can it swell to its actual body shape, but it can also shrink its bones and become a short three-inch ding. Fang Linkong tested the limit of his transformation and found that he could expand his body up to six times, but it could only shrink to one-third. Pretending to be a child of six or seven years old at most, the legend of the thumb is impossible to reproduce.

At the Celebrity Hotel, the only five-star hotel in the city. Several men are assembling a giant screen in the presidential suite. Two of them were Dongfang and Dexke, whom Fang Linkong had seen before.

"Okay! The monitor has been connected, and through the five surveillance satellites launched by our True Fire God Sect this year, you can browse any corner of the world. ”

A young man who looked like a technician patted the dust on his palms and stood up. Said to the East.

Skille interrupted the other party's introduction with an impatient expression, and said unceremoniously: "We can see all the monsters and cultivators in this city." Turning on the surveillance system, I sensed two powerful energies entering the city a few hours ago, one of which was very responsive. I'm going to see who it is!"

Glancing at Dongfang, the young man who was a technician ignored Skill, smiled and waved his hand and said, "Brothers, we're done, and the next thing is the matter of the combat group." No one is so idiotic that they can't even a monitor. ”

Sticker was scolded by this sentence, and he was immediately annoyed. With a clenched fist, black flames leaped and floated on his arm, scorching. But next to the east, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he held down the Sdeke. Whispered, "You'd better not be impulsive." If you do it here, you'll be fully reimbursed for the equipment. Moreover, O'Schel is an important member of the organization, and if you dare to kill him by a hair, I will kill you immediately!"

Sticker turned his head slowly, looking at the east with a fierce look in his eyes.

But the moment he turned around, the young man who looked like a technician suddenly blurred, and before Sdeke could react, the fist that had appeared in front of him slammed into his nose.

"Don't underestimate the technicians, know that technology always wins in the end!"

Fell his hand, the young man turned around and made a gesture very handsomely, and Strong's thin body was hit by this powerful blow, and the volley flew up, and his head drove the body to rotate one hundred and eighty degrees, and he hit the wall face to face, and fell to the sofa, and was knocked unconscious in humiliation.

Dongfang no longer wanted to control the scene at this time, and watched the young man leave, muttering to himself: "O'Schel, your temper still hasn't changed! I hope Stricker will forget about this when he wakes up, otherwise he will be even more unlucky than he is now, no! He will be a hundred times more unlucky......

O'Schel left, and the technician who assembled the monitor followed. What was left in the room were the fighters sent to the city by the True Fire God Cult this time.

Dongfang was clearly the boss here, and with a gesture of magical power, the monitor's screen began to light up. The image from a bird's-eye view of space becomes clear after a slight shake.

The city, the buildings, the streets, with the adjustment of the angle, the whole picture of the city is displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Dongfang took the remote control and made adjustments, and countless light spots in the city were leaping and jumping. He said to his subordinates: "Here are all the energy reactions of the youkai and the cultivators, but some people can cut off their own energy release, so the monitor is specially marked. Those gray points of light are those who cannot detect the intensity of energy. The rest are displayed according to the classification method of the International Demon Federation. ”

A True Flame God Sect member pointed to the brightest point of light on the screen and said in surprise, "How can this reaction be so strong? Moreover, the quality of his strength is constantly changing, could it be that he will practice any exercises in the city?"

Dongfang condensed and saw that the place where the light point reacted was Fang Linkong's home. As the camera progresses, the scene gradually becomes clear, narrowing down to the urban area.

Satellite surveillance, of course, it is impossible to see the situation in the room, but the energy fluctuations caused by the giant spirit transformation that Fang Linkong is cultivating can be detected.

Looking at the energy display, dozens of energy castes were changed in a row within fourteen or fifteen minutes, and the disciples of the True Flame God Sect were all surprised. Although Dongfang had already known that Fang Linkong could arbitrarily change the caste of the energy in his body the last time he came into contact, he didn't expect that someone could reach such a point in his indulgence of energy.

"This kind of person will really be a monster and a monster in the future, and he will be a saint and a saint. Even the Black Flame of our True Flame God Sect can be applied at will, which is really beyond common sense!"

Dongfang still couldn't believe that someone could do this kind of thing, but another possibility was that Fang Linkong had dozens of energies at the same time, thinking of the divine aura of the Heavenly Book, Dongfang felt that the latter might be bigger.

Having already begun to cultivate the Giant Spirit Transformation, Fang Linkong's energy reaction first became more intense, and the energy was reflected on the screen, bursting into a bright point of light, so that Dongfang had to turn down the brightness of the display screen before he could see it more comfortably.

Next, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Fang Linkong's energy fell for a while. From a high of five thousand and forty-seven, it fell to one thousand two hundred and fifty-four before it stopped weakening. It was the result of the actual energy being weakened, not the result of hiding one's own aura. Even without this satellite demonic energy monitor, cultivators can sense aura fluctuations within a certain range purely by their own spiritual sense.

Fang Linkong's strength weakened, and they all sensed it.

Several True Flame God Sect members didn't understand at all why Fang Linkong was cultivating more and weaker. After looking at each other, they focused their eyes on Dongfang. The young leader, who was tired, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and left the room completely irresponsible.

A cultist looked at the dense dots of light on the screen and said to himself, "Why are there more monsters than people these days!"

Fang Linkong, who was more and more excited the more he played, had no choice but to go to sleep until after four o'clock in the morning. In the early morning of the next day, Fang Linkong did not sleep enough, so he was kicked out of the bed by his parents. Fang Linkong, who casually stuffed some breakfast into his mouth and went out in a daze with his schoolbag, interrupted his unruly thoughts when he was waiting for the bus at the stop.

After not seeing her for a few days, Ding Qingya seemed to have lost a little weight, but she was even more beautiful, and the joy of seeing Fang Linkong's eyebrows seemed to jump out. An adventure, Fang Linkong, who was almost alive, was also very happy to see Ding Qingya.

The two men spoke almost at the same time, but at the same time they looked at each other in surprise, waiting for the other to speak first.

With Fang Linkong's ulterior motives, Ding Qingya covered her cheeks with a flushed face. Therefore, this lustful boy, glanced left and right, saw that no one was paying attention, quickly kissed Ding Qingya's face, and even took advantage of the situation to put his right hand on Ding Qingya's soft waist. And it is quite immoral to move up and down, although it has not dared to cross the line, it is already a very excessive move.

Ding Qingya wanted to push Fang Linkong's hand away, but this weak struggle, how could she shake Fang Linkong's arm that had been cultivated into a giant spirit. The two were playing at the bus stop, and in a blink of an eye, the bus had arrived.

On the way to school, Ding Qingya finally asked about her worries for a few days.

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