I made the Dragon God in the game.

Chapter 465 "I am an exception"

"boom!!"

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom!!"

Fang Bai's mental power only discovered that countless terrifying energy attacks were falling from the sky towards the Dusk Plains. Amid the loud explosion, the elemental power in half of the Dusk Plains began to boil.

What followed was a complete riot on the Dusk Plain. The next moment, Fang Bai's mental power was wiped out, and the terrifying dusk storm swept across the entire plain.

A big scene, a completely big scene.

"There must be more than one legend taking action. It must have taken multiple legends to cause such a scene."

The fat man looked particularly ugly.

“Although they thought we were dead and didn’t know we had obtained the semi-divine medicine, this did not affect their use of the mechanism of the Dusk Plains and the power of dusk to thoroughly cleanse the Dusk Plains.

In this way, it doesn’t matter whether we died at the beginning or not, or whether anyone got the demigod medicine or not.

Not to mention legends, even demigods would not be able to survive in such extreme conditions.

That is, we have inner space.”

The fat man was interrupted by Fang Bai before he could finish his words.

"It is impossible to survive even with inner space. The level of the power of dusk is very high, and space is not untouchable to it.

The power of dusk can attack the inner space."

Fang Bai said lightly.

"Within the attack range of the Dusk Force, the best outcome is that the owner of the inner space is a player, and dies before the Dusk Force breaks through the inner space."

The fat man was suddenly startled and looked up at Fang Bai.

"You mean the inner space is being attacked by the dusk storm?"

"Correct."

The fat man took a deep breath, and the next moment he was happy.

“Then you are going to die, how about I help you?
Soon, definitely soon.”

The fat man immediately became eager to try, and Fang Bai curled his lips.

"It's like you can beat me to death when I'm completely defenseless.

If I get a scratch, I lose. "

The fat man, who was eager to try, was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't laugh for a moment. It took him a while to utter a sentence.

"Then you go and die at the hands of the Dusk Power."

"Need not."

"?"

"Isn't the inner space under attack? What if it is breached?
Didn’t you say that the best way to leave is to die?”

"Oh, I mean ordinary people."

"I am an exception."

Fang Bai flipped through the manuscript and said calmly.

Fatty: "."

The tall and thin man: “.”

They just felt something smeared on their faces.

"Wait until the storm passes. I can teach you about the illusory space."

Fang Bai spoke, and the fat man and the tall and thin man nodded when they heard it.

And as Fang Bai sensed the nothingness, wisps of dusk power swept through, annihilating everything within the range, and continuously blowing on the spatial barriers of the inner space.

The impact came one after another, continuously, chaotically and violently, but it was unable to leave the slightest trace on the spatial barrier.

Fang Bai's gaze shifted towards the source of everything.

Demonic beast altar!
Outside, there was a violent storm and all living things were in dire straits, but inside, there was a gentle breeze and the water was calm.

Patiently studying the illusory space in the inner space, while controlling the projection body to conduct research in the Tiangong Pavilion. In fact, it made no difference to Fang Bai whether he was inside or outside.

Fang Bai even had an idea that if there was an excellent projection spell, then as long as he stayed in the inner space all the time, would that mean he would be safe forever.

But if you think about it, this isn’t very realistic.

Time passed by minute by minute, and more than twenty days passed in the blink of an eye. After confirming many times that the storm had subsided, Fang Bai, the fat man, and the tall and thin man were finally brought out of the inner space.

Looking at the Dusk Plain which had returned to calm and whose terrain had not changed at all, the previous storm seemed like an illusion.

But all three knew that this was exactly what had just happened.

Without stopping for too long, he quickened his pace and continued walking forward.

Another ten days passed before the three of them left the Dusk Plains.

The moment they stepped out of the dusk plain, the three of them fell into a melancholy dream.

"Finally you're out. Fang Bai, where are you going?"

"Me? I went to a place to train my body. I feel like my physical strength is still a little lacking."

"???"

"Can you become stronger without breaking through to the legendary level?"

"Yeah, why not? Who said that if you want to become stronger, you have to break through the legendary level?"

The fat man looked at Fang Bai and recalled the outrageous scene when he fought with Fang Bai. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly when he thought that Fang Bai's body could continue to become stronger and harder.

It’s so outrageous.

Moreover, with such a powerful body, he also studies various rules and runes, and can provide himself with defense at the rule level. Recently, he seems to be learning how to stack defenses.

Damn it, is there anyone who can beat him to death in the future?

Hiss, could it be that body building is the answer to this era?
The fat man suddenly recalled the feeling of oppression he had felt under the military cloud. His expression suddenly became strange, and then he was shocked.

Did Fang Bai actually lock onto the answer to the times at a glance and then put it into practice?
Should I strengthen my body building in the future?
The fat man thought about it.

However, he didn't know that the cloud energy of the extraordinary army was also developed by Fang Bai.

Fang Bai did not lock onto the version answer at first sight and then work towards that direction.

Fang Bai created the answer out of nowhere.

The fat man and the tall and thin man left while thinking.

During the one month in the Dusk Plains, Fang Bai had taught everything he could about the illusory space. The rest depended entirely on each individual's comprehension.

At this moment Fang Bai also felt it was outrageous.

"Each virtual space is a set of underlying rules that are logical and can form a positive cycle.

It is equivalent to building a world from the microscopic level, which must be free of loopholes and able to function normally.

This means understanding every area of ​​the world, understanding the logic behind the world's operation, and having massive computing power to deduce and calculate.

Is this thing really a must-have for every magician in ancient civilization?
Everyone has it?

Is the ancient wizard civilization really that outrageous? So, am I that bad?"

Fang Bai even fell into a state of self-doubt, and after a while he shook his head slightly.

"No, no, I must make two. I want to condense the most perfect illusory space and forge the most perfect legendary body.

I may not be able to beat the most powerful sage, but I can't be compared to the most ordinary legendary wizard, right?"

Fang Bai made up his mind.

But he seemed unaware of two problems.

First, no matter what era, the word "legendary wizard" and "ordinary wizard" have nothing to do with each other.

Second, the perfect inner space materialized by the virtual space is the foundation of the gods. Once condensed, it means eternal life and becoming a god!

Fang Bai simply felt that something was wrong and started to compare himself with others.

It can't be worse than an ordinary magician, right?

However, this is not a bad thing.

(End of this chapter)