My Virtual Kingdom of God

Name: Zheng Dong

Race: Human

Camp: None

Title: Lord of the Flood

Remedy: Early gas refining

Qi Shouyuan: 24/100

Metatarsal Bone: 9

Merit: The merit of opening the sky, the merit is infinite

Karma: the master of floods, do n’t touch karma

Kung Gong Method: "Forging Body Work", "Pei Yuan Gong"

Spell: Fireball (Note: The low-level spell created by the Lord of the Frozen, the power is very weak.)

Equipment: Book of Truth, Steel Sword

Opening the virtual panel, Zheng Dong found two changes.

The most noticeable change is naturally the technique just created, fireball.

But what excites Zheng Dong most is not this, but the change of Shou Yuan.

If Zheng Dong remembers well, before his Shouyuan showed 87, now it is 100.

"Useful, Pei Yuan Gong" is really useful. "

Xu Honghuang's prediction of Shou Yuan was actually the judgment of the Book of Truth. Zheng Dong believed that the Book of Truth would never go wrong in this matter.

In other words, as long as Zheng Dong did not die unexpectedly halfway through, he would live to be a hundred years old.

100 years old. Although many long-lived elderly people can live this long in modern society, extending life and living a hundred years old are two concepts.

Zheng Dong attaches more importance to the former.

Why did he make every effort to come up with a new and extraordinary line? After all, it's not for longevity, for the achievement of mythical life.

现在 Now, he can see at least a little hope, even if only a little.

He calmed down, and Zheng Dong looked again at the technique just created.

Beacon of Fire (Note: The low-level spell created by the Lord of the Frozen is very weak.)

东 Zheng Dong looked for a long time before he determined that this fireball technique, which was rated as a low-order technique by the Book of Truth, was the technique that he almost blasted the mountain.

He said without exaggeration that this fireball technique blew up a building completely.

The power is weak? !! Still weak? !!

What might not be weak in the book of truth?

Hit the earth with a punch?

Ha ha!

Zheng Dong was unable to speak up. He couldn't bear the death of the technique developed countless times. He got a very weak evaluation.

Withdraw from the flood, consciousness returns to the body.

After a moment of weakness, Zheng Dong knew that this was an illusion brought about by the imbalance in the strength of the physical body and the physical body in the game.

It was only a while before he adapted to the "feeling of weakness" brought about by the late forging.

Uh ...

Haizhou, East Province.

风景 A beautifully landscaped private estate.

A strong figure sat up from the bed.

His face was thin and looked very mean, and his eyes were cold and cold, showing a murderous look from time to time.

Under the thin sweater, the bulging muscles contain explosive power.

"咚咚咚."

I heard the knock on the door, the coldness in Lu Ze's eyes gradually converged, and his face became softer.

"Go in."

Outside the door, a burly man in a black suit came in.

"Boss, the person you are looking for has found the specific address."

The man in the suit approached Lu Ze and lowered his head.

"Okay," Lu Ze nodded, "remember, this person is very strong, bring a gun."

Xu Wenyan, the man in the suit suddenly changed his face.

Moving a gun means that things will become very serious.

"Boss, the left and right are just a jumble, it's a good shot ..."

I heard Lu's questioning, and Lu Ze's face suddenly cooled down.

男 The man in the suit only felt that the air was condensed, and he trembled, "Boss, you ..."

"Do you think you are my opponent if you don't use a gun?"

Lu Luze's cold voice came into the suit man's ear, and he heard him tremble.

The suit man didn't understand why his boss became so strong in a short period of time.

As a personal bodyguard of the boss, he has done a lot of dirty work for Lu Ze, which is definitely Lu Ze's confidant.

即使 But even so, he still doesn't know the secret of the boss getting stronger.

"Boss, I know."

Lu Luze nodded: "After binding him, I want you to find a yellow elixir the size of a marble."

"Yes, boss."

After listening to Lu Ze's instructions, the man in the suit slowly exited the room.

Seeing his subordinate walking out of the room, Lu Ze stood up, stretched his muscles, and crackled.

Lu Luze knew that even if he grabbed Zhao Feng, he would not necessarily be able to get Huang Longdan. Zhao Feng might have eaten it, or it was not shown in the game.

In any case, the possibility of elixir in reality is not high, but it is not absolutely impossible.

"Even if it is only 1 in 10,000!"

Lu Ze's eyes flashed: "More importantly, the practice of immortality!"

Cultivation of Immortal Skills!

This is the reason why Lu Ze is crazy. He is one of the three top players who have not received the cultivation method.

Lu Changsheng's road was near, but he missed it. Lu Ze was almost mad at the game.

But he knew that Zhao Feng and Li Zhouji and others walked very close in the game.

But in reality, the situation is exactly the opposite. UU reading www.uukanshu.com he pinched Zhao Feng, like pinched an ant.

Although Zhao Feng is in the early stage of forging, how strong can he be before a gun? As long as you can get the practice skills, a little adventure is worth it.

I further said that Lu Ze chose Zhao Feng as his target, not without careful consideration.

The most important reason is that Zhao Feng is an orphan and has no relatives. If he disappears, he will not have much impact.

Even if he has influence, Lu Ze believes that with his power, it is enough to settle easily.

"Don't blame me, blame it, you can only blame your bad life."

Lu Ze said coldly.

Uh ...

Night.

Lilinghai City, in a broken city village.

A jumble with a yellow braid, Dang Erlang walked in a dirty alley. Inside the alley, the trash can emit a foul smell.

"Brother Zhao, come back from work?"

Passing by the door of an old tenant, a wretched middle-aged man pleased.

"Um." Zhao Feng nodded while receiving the cigarette from the middle-aged man.

He held the cigarette with one hand, stretched his cigarette **** on the lighter lit by the middle-aged man, and took a deep breath.

"Nothing to offer."

"Hey, you still understand me, Brother Zhao," the middle-aged man rubbed his hands, "Brother Zhao, I have a lot of goods in my brother's hands recently, I don't know ..."

"Qian Lao Liu," Zhao Feng was smoking a cigarette, and in the dark night, the **** of the flickeringly darkened his face was a little gloomy. "Lao Tzu has told you that Lao Tzu hasn't touched those sneaky chickens."

Hearing this, the insignificant man named Qian Laoli smiled twice.

I saw Zhao Feng walking away.

The old man who saved money spit and spit, and scolded: "Well! Dogs can still be changed to eat shit. Who is it?"