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Chapter eight hundred and eighty sixth should not exist

After Fang Ning was shocked, he finally recovered and said to the old man, "Hurry up and go to the place where the two gods are and see the effect of the expulsion. The Demon Saint said that they can get out in two days. Now that this delay is almost the same."

"Oh, I get it, let me look for it from the map." The old man said honestly.

Obviously, the sudden rise of the strange peak of intelligence makes it realize the indispensable part of the host again.

Sometimes it really can't solve the problem by relying on brushing alone.

When you are confined to a certain corner of competition, others will establish advantages in the overall strategy early.

This is the importance of the overall situation. The reason why many peasant uprisings failed is that this is missing.

Not long after, the old man gave a positive answer: "I found it, one in Fusang, the other on an island in the Pacific...all under our noses."

"Then go quickly and don't waste time." Fang Ning urged.

The next second, the old man said, "It has arrived above Fusang."

"Well, teleportation means efficiency, give me your body." Fang Ning said enviously.

"You can learn it too." The old man took the opportunity to say.

"Oh, let's see what's going on below first. There seems to be a stinking smell coming from my nose..." Fang Ning quickly changed the subject.

If he learns it, wouldn’t he just want him to run away when he goes on a journey in the future?

After forcibly changing the topic, he looked down carefully.

Sure enough, his nose did not lie to him. In the fog below, a large piece of rotten white flesh could be seen vaguely...it seemed to be still squirming, which made people particularly disgusting.

"Uh, hurry up and block my taste." Fang Ning ordered.

"What's this? I don't feel anything," said the old man disdainfully, "You are also a person who has been in and out of the sea of ​​blood for many years, aren't that delicate, right?"

Fang Ning was too lazy to pay attention to this second sentence, so he had to hold back the stench and observe carefully.

After watching for a while, he didn't notice anything...

There is a pile of rotten meat on the ground in Fusang, and nothing else is there.

Of course, he could not say that he had not discovered it, but just pretended to say, "Oh, I understand, it seems that this is the detox! Those rotten meat must have been some strange creatures before, and they must have been experimental items created by the plague god. Now that he has suffered malice from the entire universe, it is naturally impossible to succeed."

"Why is this? Can the universe still change its own physical laws?" The old man said in confusion.

"It's very simple. Many experiments are successful rely on luck. Do you know? Many famous discoveries in human history come from a certain luck. For example, penicillin, etc. If you are not lucky, you may have to postpone it for several years or even decades before you can make the same discovery." Fang Ning pretended lightly.

"Oh, that is to say, the experiment of this plague god has suffered effects similar to our Tianyun skills..." The old man suddenly said.

"That's the truth. Let's wait first, I guess we'll find that guy soon."

In fact, Fang Ning waited for no reason, and a furious black shadow appeared below.

"How is it possible? This is impossible! There will be no problem with my setup, why do all the biological brains die?"

The angry black shadow is the plague god!

In his rage, He soon discovered the Knight Armor who was peeping in the sky.

"It's hateful, it must be you!" He rushed up and his rage quickly disappeared.

Fang Ning did not have the consciousness of being wronged...

Because they were instructing the big devil to be ignorant, they did not frame him randomly.

However, he was also a little impressed. He estimated that the following rotten meat must be the hard work of the plague god after working hard for a long time. Now, in less than two days, they are all destroyed inexplicably. It would be strange if they don’t get angry?

What he admired was that the other party was God, and as soon as he discovered the reason, he immediately woke up.

The black shadow said coldly: "Xia Ke Jia, it seems you want to tear your face apart? Do you really want the entire earth creature to be destroyed because of you?"

Fang Ning was not panicked, but said lightly: "You dare to speak stubbornly until the end of your life."

The plague god laughed furiously, and his illusory eyes stared at Fang Ning: "Very good, then I will let your entire earth's life be buried with my biological brain!"

After saying that, He stretched out his hand and seemed to spread something away.

Fang Ning's heart tightened and then relaxed, with the origin of the universe as an endorsement. He did not believe that a mere incarnation of gods could make waves!

Sure enough, the next moment, silver vortexes appeared around the plague god, and then he was shocked and angry: "Impossible, this is impossible, how could I become something that shouldn't exist?!"

"Ah..." He only emitted such a syllable in the end, and then completely dissipated in the silver vortex!

"Hiss!" Although Fang Ning had expected it, he was still deeply shocked.

"Big Rich Man, do you understand what happened just now? What is the silver vortex?" the old man suddenly asked hurriedly.

Obviously, the simple scene just now shocked it deeply.

"Hey, I only have one rough guess, but it should be the truth." Fang Ning said heavily.

The old man quickly asked, "What's the truth?"

Fang Ning did not answer, but suddenly stretched out his hands. One hand was a domestic mobile phone, and the other hand was a dragon honey pill...

He threw it directly at the silver vortex that had not yet dissipated.

"You, what are you doing? What are you doing? Why are you throwing it?" The old man was immediately dissatisfied.

Fang Ning scolded with confidence: "Observe carefully!"

Sure enough, the next moment, the domestic mobile phone successfully passed through the silver vortex and fell safely from a high altitude to the ground, naturally shattering so much that it could no longer be broken...

And the light red dragon clan honey pill disappeared in an instant...

"Do you understand?" Fang Ning verified the thought in his heart and said arrogantly.

"I understand. It turns out that the origin of time and space is the same as me. I will never let go of good things when I encounter them." The old man said quietly.

"You just want to make nonsense!" Fang Ning was furious, "Don't pretend to be confused, this is very simple, that is, the origin of time and space has just transformed that small area, that is, the place where the plague god is located, back to the original solid materialistic world! All mysterious phenomena and existences are denied!"

"Ah, it's so scary!" The old man looked at the silver vortex that was slowly dissipating in panic, and immediately managed Fang Ning's body to retreat a hundred feet away. Then he asked, "If I go in, will it disappear?"

"Uh, it's better not to do experiments with this. I always think it's not very good. Maybe you will turn back into a string of codes for kimchi online games..." Fang Ning said quietly.

The old man said with a deep heart: "Yes, it's better to stay away. The Demon Saint is so fierce. This is clearly a dimensional reduction attack!"

"Yes, no matter what kind of sacred immortal Buddha you are, fundamentally denying your existence itself, no matter how powerful you have magical powers, you cannot use them." Fang Ning agreed.

"Since that's the case, I have to think carefully." The old man suddenly fell silent.

"Hey, are you scared? It's okay, I shouldn't have to be afraid of this vortex. As long as you crouch in my body, there will be nothing wrong." Fang Ning comforted.
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