"As such a powerful world power, if you change to an ordinary dream master, you will be really weakened to the extreme, but I am different!"

"No matter how powerful the world's power is, it is still different from the source power after all!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly felt refreshed. Not only did the attribute column become clearer, but various data were also slowly rising.

"No matter how powerful the Monge world is, it is not the inner demon world after all, and it cannot produce an absolute suppression effect."

If the whole world is sublimated, this may be possible, but for Fang Yuan, it is just a matter of finding a road to rebuild.

At this time, it became a little more convenient.

He held a stone, and there seemed to be a golden light flashing in his eyes.

call out!

The stone drew an arc in the air, and a small beast in the middle looked like a black fox with sharp fangs and claws.

Of course, when Fang Yuan peeled it and grilled it, the taste was really average.

However, in order to replenish the necessary nutrients of the body and the previous consumption, Fang Yuan still gritted his teeth and forced himself to eat a lot.

While eating barbecue, he sorted out the extraordinary system of this world.

"In the Principality of Stan, a kind of 'fighter' seems to be very popular. It sounds a bit similar to a knight, but it does not rely on a mount and practices a kind of power of fighting spirit."

"In addition, there are many extraordinary professions that Monge has heard of, such as mages, bards, druids, and the most important priests and priests. Of course... With his previous hunter status, he could not even carry out the most basic fighting training..."

It seems that because it is compatible with the rules of fragments of various planes, the extraordinary powers of this world are colorful, with all kinds of strange professions, and there are even a large number of outsiders, that is, the indigenous people in the fragments. After years of survival and evolution, they have completely adapted to this world and are no different from those of the indigenous people.

"The ability to assimilate is very strong, but he is always alert to foreign alien souls... and there are gods!"

Fang Yuan's face was a little solemn.

God is not a fixed concept.

For example, in small worlds such as the Realm of Light and Water, some incense gods are even worse than the more powerful monsters. You can sweep them by just a few dream masters.

But in a world like Gu Chen, there is a difference. A truly powerful god is completely a domainer, or even higher!

And in the world of Monge, the original god, the Sun God, can actually create the world!

This is different from Fang Yuan’s cave heaven!

The saint's cave heaven must still be attached to the world, but the mature world can completely draw strength from chaos and continue to grow and grow.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the gap is a world of difference.

"Even other 'Nine Pillar Gods' have mastered the power of rules. They are all domains, and this sun god is at least the realm of a saint!"

Fortunately, in the entire Monge world mythological system, the Sun God rarely appears. After the creation of the world, it is more of a symbol of a king of the divine court.

It is only when the Gods' calendar ends and the new gods fight with the old gods that they briefly show their faces.

From this point of view, even though this existence is very powerful, there are 80% restrictions on it.

"Even so, you can't be careless."

After eating the last piece of barbecue, Fang Yuan felt a large warm current rise from his lower abdomen and spread to his limbs and bones.

The whole body was like a long-drought desert, and it was greedily swallowing the warm current when it encountered precipitation.

"This body is still too weak, but I use the method of refining essence into qi, as long as the energy source continuously provides food essence, it can be restored quickly."

In fact, even if you don’t overeat and rely on Fang Yuan to absorb the energy of heaven and earth by yourself, you can still recover your cultivation. However, this time is a little long.

When the first ray of sunshine appeared in the morning, Fang Yuan ended up sitting cross-legged, and his whole body shook, and the dew on his clothes and the ends of his hair were shaken to the ground, spotless.

"sun……"

He looked up at the sky and immediately saw the sun in the Monge world, radiating light and heat warmly.

However, those moons did not disappear, but were hung in the sky, with a circle of star rings around them. They looked even bigger, as if they were about to fall down at any time.

"According to the myths and legends of the Monge world, the sun is the incarnation of the sun god. As for the moon, in their worship, there are three gods whose clergy are related to the moon, so there are three full moons."

Thinking about this information silently, Fang Yuan found a wooden stick, carried the harvest he had temporarily hunted, and walked back to Lanyue Town step by step.

Luen's home is a house built with wooden boards on the edge of Lanyue Town.

When he came back here, he found that at some point, there were already a bunch of people around him.

"You are... Luen? My God!"

When a fat aunt saw Fang Yuan, she seemed to be about to faint: "I must have hallucinations!"

"Little Luen, aren't you dead? We even invited the priest of Hess, the god of death."

Several farmers next to him said in surprise.

"Who said I was dead?"

Fang Yuan touched his nose: "I just spent the night in the forest. Isn't this a very common thing for hunters?"

"It was Rick and Maz who said that they both saw you with their own eyes. You were taken away by the Frost Giant Wolf."

At this time, the crowds on both sides separated, and an old man with a slightly white beard stood up: "For this reason, we unanimously believe that you are dead and are preparing to hold a funeral for you. Look at Aunt Philo, your eyes are red from crying!"

"That's really thankful..."

Fang Yuan instinctively felt that the mayor did not tell the truth, but at this time, he did not get too entangled: "Look at it... Since I am not dead, should this ceremony be ended first?"

"All right……"

The mayor shook his head: "It's a pity that we finally invited Torrello. As the priest of the God of Death, his appearance is not cheap."

As he was speaking, a priest with platinum hair and black robe walked out.

On his robe, there is also a strange beast embroidered with an eagle head and a lion. This is a symbol of the god of death in this world. According to rumors, it soars in the sky of the underworld, attracts its soul, and is very popular with Hess.

"I'm really sorry, Rev. Torrello, this is Lune, as you can see, he is not dead!"

The mayor laughed dryly.

"It seems that my premonition is correct. During the ceremony, I felt that the underworld did not accept Lun's soul, and he is still in the world!"

Torrelo said calmly, but Fang Yuan immediately realized that the priest of the god of death was probably lying!

As a dispatched priest in a small town, this is already a nearly exile treatment. He is afraid he does not have the ability to communicate with the underworld at all.

Of course, when Fang Yuan was not frustrated, this lie was immediately received a lot of awe.

"Please rest assured that we will definitely deliver the expenses to the church on time!"

The mayor gave the gloomy Torrelo away with his promise, and the other townsmen gradually dispersed, revealing two embarrassing people, namely Rick and Maz.

They looked at Fang Yuan as if they saw a demon.

"You...you are not dead?"

"How is this possible?"

Maz is a freckled boy. When he saw Fang Yuan, he blurted out immediately. He immediately covered his mouth with a silence: "I mean... Bless the Sun God!"

"yes!"

Fang Yuan's face showed a perfect look of confusion: "I just felt a pain in my back at that time, as if I was attacked by some wild beast. This memory is very vague and I can't remember it. Do you remember it?"

"When...of course, it's the frost giant wolf!"

Maz and Rick immediately spoke.

"Oh, that's it..."

Fang Yuan waved his hand tiredly and made a gesture to send guests off: "Sorry... I'm very tired today..."

"Okay... OK, let's go right away, you have a good rest!"

Rick quickly ran away without looking back.

The two of them ran for thousands of meters before stopping, looking at Fang Yuan's wooden house, gasping for breath: "Impossible... We all saw it, and that knife penetrated directly through his heart!"

Maz screamed in disbelief.

"It is possible! As long as the gods give great power, even the dead can be resurrected!"

Rick's face was gloomy.

"Like Lun is just like us, he is an ordinary person and cannot be favored by God. This must be the means of the aliens, or the evil magic of a necromancer!"

But Maz suddenly turned his eyes: "That's right, this Lun is no longer the same as before. How about we kill him with this?"

"no!"

Rick was quite moved, but then shook his head: "Don't forget, Torrelo met Lune today. If there was something strange about the other party, how could the priest not notice it?"

"If I say this, Lun escaped? What a pity..." Maz sighed regretfully.

"You should be glad..." Maz almost gritted his teeth: "Fortunately he forgot what happened last night, otherwise if it was exposed, you and I would have to go to the gallows!"

"He... really forgot?" Rick hesitated: "So should we continue our plan?"

"Of course!" Maz said firmly: "Don't you want such a huge fortune? As long as you complete the agreement, the other party promises that we will receive one hundred Stan gold coins! From then on, buy a large piece of land, build a villa, and live a man's life."

"It's also... I didn't expect that Luen, whose ancestors were all hunters, would have such luck..." Rick sighed and said, "It's a pity... these wealth are invitations to him!"

They are indeed friends with Luen, but under the siege of power and money, they fell one after another and became the murderers who killed Luen!
Chapter completed!