The alien devil is in the city

The dust in the place where Zhang Xiaoling sat was very thick, which should be as thick as the dust on his body, which means that Zhang Xiaoling has never come back since he left, and he doesn't know what happened.

At this time, this space theory had already been completely read for him. He looked at other books, and there were 96 books. It took him longer to read one book than another.

After reading 96 books, will I die of old age here? I felt a little frightened when Fang Fan thought of this, and his mind was full of chaos.

Then he was suppressed by himself. He felt that the place is very strange now and can actually affect his mind.

If you didn't stop your thoughts just now, you would definitely be obsessed with it just now.

What a terrible place, it penetrates into your heart without realizing it.

Thinking of this, I carefully closed the book and prepared to welcome the arrival of Death.

The God of Death is indeed here, but Fang Fan feels that this time the God of Death is much stronger than the God of Death that was the previous two times.

Just as the God of Death's sickle was about to cut his head, Fang Fan pointed it out with his finger, pointed it out with his finger, and a little space sword light flew out and instantly reached the God of Death.

The god of death had no way to hide, and then fell straight to the ground and disappeared.

Then three death coins fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

When the sound stopped, a familiar voice appeared in his ear.

"Haha, Fang Fan, it's not bad. You guy is so amazing. You have read that brief space in 100 years." Zhang Xiaoling appeared appropriately.

"Isn't it a space theory?" Fang Fan was a little confused. How could he see that it was a space theory?

As soon as these words were said, Zhang Xiaoling's face turned very strange: "Fang Fan, your luck is not ordinary, nor is it ordinary."

"This?" Fang Fan said this word with a confused look after hearing this. He didn't understand why Zhang Xiaoling said such words.

"Do you think it's strange? Do you think it's confused?" Zhang Xiaoling asked with a smile when she saw Fang Fan.

"Yes." Fang Fan nodded heavily.

"Okay, I'll tell you the answer for a death coin." Zhang Xiaoling stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"It's gone." Fang Fan said with his hands spread out.

"What? How is this possible? Even if this is your last reading book, it is impossible to be without it..." He stopped talking halfway through his words because he found that he had missed his mouth.

I seem to be being tricked, but I feel it's not a trick. This is so confused.

Zhang Xiaoling feels like she

It was very embarrassed at this time, and he smiled awkwardly and said, "That God of Death Coin that I don't want you, I'll tell you for free.

I’m lucky because you got this divine book Space Theory, which is an upgraded version of the brief space theory. Generally, people who read this book will take tens of thousands of years, but you only took a short hundred years.

What an amazing genius." Zhang Xiaoling said with a thumbs up.

This made Fang Fan happy and was praised by the evil god. I really don’t know how many blessings I have cultivated in my life.

"You have bad luck. You see this book will be the last one. You can never see the books behind it again. Because these 99 books are all small paths, and you can see them all small paths. I didn't expect you to get a big one. I really don't know why your luck is so terrifying."

Zhang Xiaoling sighed.

Fang Fan was excited when he heard this, "It means I can go back now?"

"Um."

"You said I've been here for more than a hundred years? Then has the time and space I'm in now been here for a hundred years?" Fang Fan asked in fear.

If a hundred years really passes, the earth will definitely have undergone earth-shaking changes. Where are their relatives, Luo Yueqi, Yu Na and the others?

Thinking of this, I dare not continue thinking about it.

"No, there is no change in the time and space you are now. Even if you stay here for hundreds of millions of years, there will be no change in the slightest change. It is still the moment you come in."

Zhang Xiaoling finished saying this.

Fang Fan ran to Zhang Xiaoling excitedly, then picked him up and said, "That's great, great."

Zhang Xiaoling struggled desperately, struggled hard, and finally broke free. He said angrily: "Fang Fan, what are you doing? I don't like men, so forget it, I won't talk about you anymore, you're leaving.

From now on, I will be the only one left here." After saying that, I can't say anything.

Fang Fan felt sad, as if tears were about to fall.

He quickly wiped it off and smiled, "It's okay, I often come to see you when I have time."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoling immediately smiled and said, "Yes." But she was thinking in her heart, "Do you really think this is your home? Do you want to leave if you want to come?"

But then I thought that it would be better if you could come.

How contradictory.

Fang Fan didn't think about this, but thought that he was about to leave, so he had to exchange more god liquid for this Death God Coin.

So he took out the three death coins and said, "Zhang Xiaoling, I'm about to leave. This death coins are useless in my hands. You still have the gods.

Liquid?

How about changing three bottles to one bottle?”

Seeing three death coins, Zhang Xiaoling's eyes immediately shone and said, "Yes, change." After that, An quickly took out a bottle of death liquid.

This time he traded with the God of Death. When he took out two God of Death coins, he was very happy and traded with him happily, and gave him an extra bottle of God's liquid.

Zhang Xiaoling used two bottles, and he put the remaining bottle on him, thinking that he would use it when he missed Yalian in the future.

These two bottles of divine liquid allowed him and Yalian to stay together for a hundred years, and once a hundred years passed, he returned to the library.

Now these three death coins are likely to make him and Yalian stay for two hundred years, and I feel excited when I think of this.

After the transaction with Fang Fan was completed, Zhang Xiaoling felt that Fang Fan seemed to be losing too much, so he took out two Nuwa stones and handed them to Fang Fan.

"I'm going to send you the last two pieces. I wish you good luck and goodbye."

After Fang Fan took the two quick Nuwa stones, he felt that the scenery in front of him changed, and then returned to the R&D base library.

At this time, he had read and absorbed all the books in this library. Now he doesn't need to stay in this library.

In that library in the different dimensions, he felt like he had a dream, but this dream really existed.

Now he felt that his combat power had increased to a horror, and there was also the bottle of divine liquid lying quietly in his Shura Bead.

Next to it are two Nuwa stones, and the Longquan Sword is still sleeping, and the terrifying aura emitted by the sword makes Fang Fan happy.

This is a powerful tool.

After completely sorting out his thoughts, Fang Fan stood up and wanted to leave, but not a beautiful girl stopped him. She looked at Fang Fan coldly and said, "Student, please don't come here to show off in the future. You are not welcome here."

When Fang Fan heard this, he was puzzled, but he still answered politely: "Oh."

Then he left.

This indifference made the girl want to rush up and stop Fang Fan again, but she still gave up.

Later, he found a seat and sat down and murmured: "I clearly felt like a powerful warrior, but why did I find that he was an ordinary person just after I arrived in front of him?

What's going on?"

"Xiao Nan, what are you muttering about? Why did you stop that handsome guy just now? And say that? Do you want to fuck him?

But now that method doesn't work." Xiaonan's best friend whispered.

"What did you say?" Xiaonan's face turned red immediately after saying that.