Fantasy Realization System

No wonder Minghe wanted them to wait and see on the spacecraft. If the surplus of the attack just now spreads over, I am afraid that not many of the source guards on the scene will survive.

Under the blue sky, neither Minghe nor Heipao made another move.

"You didn't kill me at the beginning. Today, I want you to know that the hatred you once had must be washed away with the blood of everyone in your organization."

The source of Minghe's body fluctuated more and more intensely, just like an active volcano, about to erupt and erupt.

The black-robed man's voice is calm, "I wonder if you have misunderstood something, I don't know you, so where does the hatred begin."

"Impossible! You are the organizer, and that kid is also yours? Otherwise, why would you save him? In order to gain the ability, you don't know how many conscientious things you have done. Should I list them one by one? "

Minghe was like a mad demon, his killing intent was soaring, and his eyes showed a terrible blood red, pointing at the black robe man and roared.

"I don't know what organization you are talking about. I just came to pay back a favor and save his life. Now his life is saved by me. Please do whatever comes next."

The black-robed man took a step in the air, and he didn't know what it looked like under the deep black robe. He threw it down with one hand, and a black light shot at Zhou Ming, "Boy, that little girl has a predestined relationship with me, I'll take it away. A token is given to you, if you can survive, come to Yuanxu to find me, this seat will give you a great opportunity."

A black token automatically fell into Zhou Ming's hand. He glanced at it and put his pocket in his pocket with disgust.

"Don't want to go!"

When Ming He saw that the black-robed man wanted to run away, he was naturally unwilling. He condensed two Yuanqi big hands and grabbed them angrily.

"Little Divine Martial Realm, dare to make trouble in front of this seat!"

The black-robed man saw Yuan Qi's big hands grabbing him, but stopped his figure and waved his palms sideways.

"Crack!"

There were two black cracks in the sky, and the black cracks extended in the air, directly towards Minghe.

The two Yuanqi big hands were shattered by the invisible force in the crack, and terrible swallowing and destruction came from the crack. This is a crack in space!

Even if it is as strong as the Divine Martial Realm, no one can break the space and create space cracks. The turbulent aura in the cracks in the space, even Jiuxingyuan Qishi did not dare to touch, one carelessness would be the end of life.

Ming He was shocked, his hands moved together, and hundreds of layers of shields were gathered in an instant. Compared to enmity, his life was more important.

A small black fragment flew out from the crack, easily tearing through the hundreds of layers of shields of Minghe, taking away a large piece of flesh from his waist.

This black-robed man can actually create space cracks with his bare hands. What realm has his cultivation level reached?

Ming He clutched his injured waist, his eyes looked uncertain. The strength of the black-robed man is likely to have surpassed the Divine Martial Realm, no matter how defying the organization is, it is impossible to cultivate such a powerful person.

"Really mindless! Thinking is that your cultivation is not easy. If you don't kill you today, if you dare to be presumptuous, you will die miserably."

The black-robed man sneered, tapped his finger, the two space cracks closed, and the figure stepped out and sank into the void.

If Minghe had to dare to do anything at this time, his brain was really broken. He is now ninety percent sure that he is sure that the black-robed man is not from that organization, and for the remaining ten percent, he turned his gaze to look at Zhou Ming on the ground.

"All source guards listen to the order! Capture the repeat offender Zhou Ming!"

Ming He gave an order, the spacecraft was full of people, and Yuan guards stepped on skateboard-style aircraft under their feet and rushed to the ground.

The nearby streets and surrounding buildings were empty. Everyone ran for refuge. In the posture of guarding the pavilion, how dare ordinary people stay here? Although the excitement is beautiful, the price of life is higher.

Just ran away? Zhou Ming looked helpless when he watched the black robe disappear. Lin Xiaowu should have been taken away by this black-robed man. From the attitude of the black-robed man, it can be seen that he has no malice towards Lin Xiaowu. Even if there is, Zhou Ming can't do anything to others. He is not enough to flick a finger.

Many Yuan guards surrounded him, and Zhou Ming was still standing in the middle of the street, motionless.

"Xiaohong, why are you standing stupid? Run!"

Zhou Ming is in a very peculiar state now. There are two consciousnesses in his body, one is him and the other is Xiao Hong. Seeing so many Yuan guards, his scalp tightened, urging Xiao Hong in his heart.

"Don't rush! Your bones are broken, it's weird if you can run."

Xiao Hong controlled Zhou Ming's body, raised her hand and slapped herself.

"Hey! This is my body! Didn't you say there is a way?"

Although Zhou Ming's consciousness was a bystander, he could still feel the pain on his face. This princess was ill, Xiao Hong, and it was so cruel.

"Open the properties panel and let my old lady teach you how to use the fantasy reality function."

"I still have 20 fantasy points. Even if my brain is overclocked, I can't do so many people, right?"

Zhou Ming opened the properties panel, and the fantasy value column was very eye-catching.

Xiao Hong muttered "Fantasy Realization" silently, a stream of silver light wrapped around Zhou Ming's broken bones, and began to reorganize and repair. This step consumes 10 fantasy points.

"Hey, you scumbags, feel desperate."

Two silver pistols appeared in Zhou Ming's hand, the Eagle of the Desert.

The 10 fantasy value disappeared again, and Zhou Ming's fantasy value was immediately cleared.

"What is he holding?"

"I don't know, so many of us, what are we afraid of."

"match."

As soon as the Yuan guards moved, Zhou Ming also moved, raising both hands, pulling the trigger, and the bullet came out.

"What is it? Ah!"

"What a quick hidden weapon, puff!"

"Go, it's weird, uh..."

A lot of blood exploded, and the source guards of the Source Refining Realm couldn't resist the bullets of the Eagle of the Desert, and all fell down one by one. Zhou Ming held guns in both hands, turned around and looked back, and immediately fell down.

"Boom boom..."

Zhou Ming didn't blink, and the desert eagle's muzzle burst out. Many Yuan guards stepping on the aircraft fell in embarrassment, kicked by him, several bullets passed through, and several people lay on the ground.

"666!"

Zhou Ming had forgotten that there seemed to be no hot weapons in the Tianyuan world, at least he had never seen firearms in the Profound Domain. Why didn't he think of using heat weapons? The effect is surprisingly good. Xiao Hong's familiar marksmanship is not enough for him.

"Learn a little bit, but you still passed through."

Xiao Hong controlled Zhou Ming's body, one turned and leaped, and shot the two down again.

"Infinite bullets! By the way, you won't kill them all?"

Zhou Ming found that Xiaohong had been firing, with full firepower, and the bullets in the magazine were endless. He couldn't help but vomit.

"Idiot master, fantasy reality can make the impossible possible. In addition to infinite bullets, these two guns also automatically eliminate recoil. They are both pediatrics. You are too stupid to think. In order to take care of the master's heart, I try to avoid it. It’s the point, don’t worry, the most serious injuries will not die."

Xiaohong replied slightly mockingly.

Where is his Virgin? Zhou Ming was not angry, so many people died. If the guards of several domains jointly rounded up him, it would be a real gg.

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