Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 295: Crushed to death

When Fang Xian came to step on it, he concealed his appearance.

At this time, walking in the Mystic Realm called "Columbus Dream" feels very relaxed.

[Dangerous Premonition] After looking around, there is no creature that can threaten him.

He is in a broken city.

Occasionally, some bones can be seen, but there is no living creature.

Fang Xian suddenly felt a sadness.

‘The city in the debris of this world, I don’t know what kind of civilization was born, and why was it destroyed? ’

‘Why are fragments of different worlds fused together? ’

He feels that the water of this Mystic Realm is very deep.

‘However... It’s strange to be able to bury a secret place on top of the tower without the water being deep! If it weren’t for the true God to move lightly... maybe gods will come...’

After Fang Xian has searched for cities, it is ready to change places.

He just walked out of the city and saw that in the darkness, ghoul was on all fours, drooling, and climbed over, at least dozens of them.

"Gourmet Association?"

Fang Xian frowned, looking at a figure surrounded by many ghoul.

"Stranger...What did you find in the city?"

A well-dressed young man in a white tuxedo came out and said indifferently: "Tell me everything, I can make you die less painfully."

As a fourth-step foodie, ‘Gluttonous Lord’, he has enough arrogance to say this.

Although he was weakened a lot by Mystic Realm, he can still control many lower-level ghoul and form a siege.

Also, even if it is weakened, it is equivalent to the soldier on the second step.

The combination of these methods makes him not afraid even if he meets the king.

"I said, Ferdinand keeps the goal, it must be the same as the broken sack, others want to enter..."

Fang Xian secretly vomited and looked at the handsome ghoul: "I forgot to say something to you, I hate you disgusting guys."

"Disgusting?"

The expression of the young man changed, the flesh and blood beneath the skin, there seemed to be something terrible to break through: "I will taste yours slowly."

"Not needed anymore."

Fang Xian moves.

Poof! Puff!

The ghouls, like tomatoes, burst into bursts.

The thick blood flowed violently, flowing in the air, and turned into a long river of blood red.

"The fourth step? Impossible!"

The handsome young man's pupils contracted, and he turned and ran.

This may be the existence beyond [Golden King]!

But why does it come here because of this?

No, there is no such target in the intelligence that requires extreme attention.

His hands and feet became very thick, and his mouth bones protruded into a semi-giant ghoul, and he had to escape the scene.

But it is too late.

A stream of blood formed a scarlet chain, binding its limbs and hanging it in a large shape.

With the strength of the fourth tier, against the ghoul of the second tier at most, this is how it is crushed.

"Great existence, please forgive my offense..."

ghoul made a difficult voice in his mouth: "I have a lot of information, confidential information."

"Late...I prefer to interrogate your spirit than your testimony."

Fang Xian is a trick.

A **** spear landed on the palm of your hand, and a light shot.

Poof!

The **** spear penetrated the ghoul lord and took away all his vitality.

Fang Xian beckoned again, and a spirit was pulled out of the body.

"How many strong men have come in Mystic Realm?"

Fang Xian casually asked, "Don't say anything under the silver."

"There are Prince Marvin of the Narnias Empire, Hayman the Arcanist of the Kingdom of Senborg, the president of our Gourmet Association, the ancestor of the Miller family, William Miller..."

The young man’s body responds ignorantly.

"What is inheritance in Mystic Realm?"

"This, only the president knows..."

......

After more than ten minutes, Fang Xian snatched out this spirit, chose a direction, and continued to explore.

‘Unexpectedly, the situation here has become more complicated... There are so many forces involved, maybe in the dark there might be gods descending oracles? ’

‘I now suspect that if someone gets a inheritance or treasure and walks out of Mystic Realm, they will be immediately besieged. ’

Due to the help of this member of the Gourmet Association, Fang Xian can exclude the areas he has checked and chose another direction.

After wandering for a few days, Fang Xian finally felt something was wrong.

‘This is a normal Mystic Realm, and it’s not particularly eye-catching...except...it! ’

Fang Xian looked up and looked at the colorful illusion, suddenly realized: "Is it... a dream?"

This piece of Mystic Realm is a fusion of fragments from different worlds. Some places are suitable for the display of martial arts, while others admit strange capabilities.

At this time, Fang Xian is also welcome, seeing the strange symbols on Attribute Column lit up one by one.

All of this represents his ability to be a'strange king'.

In particular, I have mastered the strangeness associated with dreams.

At this moment, when my thoughts move, my body becomes illusory, floats, and enters the dream.

......

‘This feeling... is similar to ‘Dream Township’? ’

‘Am I entering the dream as an entity? ’

In a dark square, Fang Xian has not yet stood firm, and an attack came suddenly.

The cold spear resembles a viper, piercing his chest.

"Don't make trouble!"

He flicked his hand, grabbed the spear tip, and copied the spear in his hand. Then he looked at the appearance of the attacker-Narnias blood, the prince's costume, his forehead was wide, and his eyes were particularly bright.

"Prince Marvin of Narnias? A legendary warrior of the gold rank?"

Fang Xian asked.

"Who are you?" Prince Marvin looked puzzled.

In the next moment, he saw the opposite person wearing a bird’s beak mask turned around~IndoMTL.com~ stabbed him straight.

Marvin just wanted to dodge, and he felt the blood surging inside his body, his expression could not help changing.

Poof!

The majestic black spear turned into a bolt of lightning, which pierced his legendary body straight and nailed him to the square.

Fang Xian has always been polite to those who attacked themselves.

At this time, there was some chaotic situation on the square, and it suddenly became dead.

"The fourth step!"

A long time ago, there was an old man wearing a strange robe, looking at Fang Xian, his face full of incredible colors.

These [Golden Kings], who played the most on the third ladder in Mystic Realm, met [Silver of Order], which was a massacre.

The old man looked at Fang Xian and suddenly thought of something, with a hint of surprise on his expression: "Are you "His Crow?"