Chapter 62: The Demonic Chu Crazy Man

Long before entering the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, Fang Can had already recorded the level of the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion. Now, with only more than ten minutes left, Fang Can immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to rush up.

"Just breaking through the fifth level would almost cost my life. And so on, the test of the last six and seventh level spaces is definitely not something I can pass now."

With a decision in his heart, Fang Can immediately focused his attention on the huge and strange-shaped instrument in the center of the fifth floor space.

After taking a few steps, Fang Can felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Facing such an unknown thing, he was simply unable to start. Just when Fang Can was in trouble, the huge instrument suddenly trembled violently. The clear lens surface shaped like a roulette in the center of the instrument suddenly lit up for a tide. The light that was difficult to see rose from it, instantly illuminating the slightly dim space.

In the light, a figure gradually appeared. Unlike the real human figures I saw before, this figure gave Fang Can a great pressure from five steps away from the beginning. Although he could not see his face clearly because of his appearance in the light, the violent and powerful momentum was surging. There was even a boundless huge force suddenly pressing down from all directions, locking Fang Can's body tightly in place, making it difficult to move at all.

"In addition to himself, there are living people in the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion..." With Fang Can's judgment, if the other party is just a virtual image transformed from high-tech, it will definitely not deceive his keen intuition.

"This is trying to trap me, it's too timid."

Feeling the increasing pressure around her body, Fang Can snorted coldly, the body of the Indestructible Vajra had already moved, and his arms suddenly struggled out, breaking through the clamp of the invisible pressure, and a faint purple aura appeared around her, and rushed to the front two steps of the light flame figure.

"Believe it or not, I'll smash it..." Fang Can's eyes flashed and his fierce light disappeared, but he really looked like he was punching his fist to smash the strange instrument.

"Boy, you dare." The flames suddenly surged and people heard.

"It's really alive!" Fang Can looked at the figure standing proudly in the light with a little speechless look, and was silent for a while without saying anything.

"Boy, do you want to live or die?"

"Are you human or something?"

Fang Can never expected that he would encounter a guy who could communicate with him in the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion. Of course, for now, Fang Can still be sure that the other party is a human being. After all, the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion was built by level 8 civilization technology, and it definitely hides many strange things that he doesn't know.

What's more, time is limited. If you can't benefit from the fifth floor, it's better to rush back to the fourth floor as soon as possible, and at least you can get the Hengjin Light Energy Knife.

"My? Haha, I was dead and reborn."

The light flame figure said lightly with a hint of self-deprecating meaning: "I have promised Duan Bingfeng that if a later generation activates this 'soul-controlling artifact', as a condition to regain my new life, I will tell this activator the biggest secret of my life, know, boy, you are lucky, and you will be lucky enough to get the lifelong treasure of my Chu Kuangren..."

"Do you know the ancient martial arts holy emperor Duan Bingfeng?"

Fang Can touched his nose habitually, and it was really hard to believe what the other party said.

"It's not just about knowing him, I will fight him to death for the rest of my life. I am the only one in the ancient magic martial arts... You have never even heard of my name..." The light flames fluctuated a few times, and Chu Kuangren said indignantly.

"To be honest, I really haven't heard of it."

Fang Can shrugged and said, "And now I have lost interest in who you are, why you appear here, and the secrets you want to tell me." While speaking, Fang Can suddenly turned around and rushed straight to the corridor that he had just broken through.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."

A cold snorted, and a big hand was poked out from the undetermined light flame, holding Fang Can tightly. No matter how hard the latter struggled, it was difficult to get out. Even after sacrificing the indestructible Vajra, the huge force of struggle was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any effect.

Just as Fang Can was about to try to escape with an instant burst technique, Chu Kuangren's voice sounded again in his ears, "You were beaten to death by the Hundred Man Guards just now. If I hadn't saved you by the magic method, how could you still have the life to talk to me now."

"It was you who healed my wound..." Fang Can said in surprise.

"Believe it or not, I never repeat the words I said during my lifetime, and the same is true after death." The light was beating, and Chu Kuangren's slightly crazy voice came out of the flames.

"In the past, Duan Bingfeng implanted my spiritual imprint into this 'soul-controlling artifact' made by the eighth-level civilization empire. He promised that as long as I promised him one condition, I would be reborn for one day. After sleeping for these years, I finally waited for you boy. Now I have fulfilled the promise I made to Duan Bingfeng, remember it..."

Until this moment, Fang Can was still confused. Just as Chu Kuangren finished speaking, a strange and mysterious force suddenly broke into Fang Can's mind. The latter had not even had time to react at all. He felt that the darkness in front of his eyes and fell into deep sleep.

If Fang Can was a spiritual practitioner, he would be shocked by this. You should know that such skills that can forcibly break through other people's spiritual defenses, transmit information-containing spiritual waves into his spiritual sea and make him fall into ignorance are definitely something that only the master-level spiritual practitioner can use. It is said that since the forbidden martial arts storm 230, the master-level spiritual practitioner has never existed again.

"...Boy, you have been furnished by the magnetic pole of ice and fire before, and have been tempered by hundreds of people. Combined with the magic method I used to heal you, you have been transformed. In the future, you will be twice the result with half the effort. One day, if you can break through to the innate realm, you will follow my tips to find the three strange acupoints I buried before my lifetime. Whether you can open up those treasures depends on your luck..."

"My path to eternal life has only started. It's so lonely! I'm going to sleep again. I hope Duan Bingfeng has not lie to me. Six hundred years later, I, Kuangren, will appear again. Without Duan Bingfeng in this world, who can fight with me? Haha...haha..."

After about three or two minutes, Fang Can, who was lying on the ground, suddenly woke up and jumped up suddenly. He felt that his head was as heavy as if it was filled with lead. Chu Kuangren's voice always echoed in his mind for some reason. He shook his head fiercely, looking at his eyes and his nose, and taking a deep breath to be considered as a little relieved.

When Fang Can's eyes turned to where Chu Kuangren was before, he found that the light was gone, and there was no trace of Chu Kuangren's existence. Even the huge instrument had changed shape and rolled into a huge ball, with a little light, as if it was brewing something.

"What kind of monster is this guy!" Fang Can's ability to accept is also a little inexplicable fear of this guy who calls himself "Chu Kuangren". His eyes touched his wrist and his expression suddenly changed drastically, "It's only the last two minutes..."

The next moment, Fang Can had already rushed down. When he rushed to the fourth floor, the human-shaped light and shadow of the eight guardians disappeared. When he was walking on the way, Fang Can took the ever-gold light energy knife and a weapon called "Purple Gold Array Break Axe" into his hand.

When Fang Can barely rushed out of the Tibetan Military Pavilion, Chenyiyun came forward immediately and said with a little blame: "Xiao Can, you almost can't get out again."

Fang Can looked at the watch. Indeed, it took 30,06 seconds from entering to leaving the cabinet. He even thought to himself, "Fortunately, he was not greedy, but just took two divine weapons. If he was a little moved on the fourth floor and took all the eight divine weapons, he would probably be trapped in the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion now.

"I was wrong... I won't be the case..."

Facing Fang Can's lazy smile, Chen Yiyun snorted coldly in anger, waved his hand to signal Fang Can to retreat, while she quickly rushed to Bai Kaishui to help him return to Yuan to regulate his breathing.

Seeing Fang Can walking towards him with two huge weapon boxes, the people next to him didn't say anything. Only Feng Lin, who had also been to the fourth floor, recognized what Fang Can got in his hands, his eyes were full of shock and shock. No matter how smart he was, he couldn't figure out why a guy like Fang Can, who was far weaker than him, could actually obtain two near divine weapons.

"Have you gone to the fourth floor?" Feng Lin flashed and had no idea what kind of body movement he used, so he approached Fang Can.

"yes!"

Fang Can now understand why when he turned back, the human-shaped light and shadow of the four guardian sages disappeared. In most cases, these human-shaped light and shadows are the products derived from the fifth-level "Soul Control and Divine Controlling" ritual.

With the disappearance of Chu Kuangren, the "Soul Control and Divine Control" was also closed, and these homologous products naturally never existed again.

Hearing Fang Can's affirmative answer, Feng Lin's body trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he held the sword box and walked away silently, and threw out a sentence, "At one o'clock in the morning tonight, we will fight each other again, how about it?"

Since everyone around was far away, Feng Lin deliberately controlled the sound to the point where Fang Can could hear it, and no one noticed his sudden invitation.
Chapter completed!