Super Golden Eye

"Strong blood technique..."

After reading the exercises carefully, Fang Yang and Gu Ross both became excited.

They are all pinnacle masters, and they can see the power of the fiery blood technique, which, to say nothing, is beyond the realms of the technique they practiced!

It's so mysterious, every time they see a secret book, they can have a new insight.

The true energy in the body is surging, if it is not for their forced suppression, not to mention that they can break through, but also can improve a little of their own strength.

This is just a glance. It already has such a strong effect. If you cultivate yourself, wouldn't it be a direct breakthrough?

However, the cost of re-cultivating the exercises was too great, Fang Yang and Gu Ross could only think about it, it was impossible to re-cultivation at all.

Unless you break through to the next level, you can modify the exercises.

"Fang Yang..."

Guros suddenly licked his face and said, "Can I make a copy of this technique?"

"I said yes, give me all the cheats!"

Fang Yang grinned, knowing that Ancient Ross was tempted.

"Fang Yang, this technique is too precious. If it can be given to us, we will have a chance to deal with the Dark Wings!"

Gu Ross's complexion changed slightly, and he spoke quickly.

"Okay, needless to say!"

Fang Yang smiled and said, "We are all grasshoppers on a rope. Don't worry, I won't keep it by myself."

"This exercise, you can make a copy first, and then give it to me after copying it!"

Having said that, Fang Yang handed the violent blood technique to Guros.

"Fang Yang, you..."

After receiving the exercises, Gu Ross's face changed slightly, and his expression was extremely complex.

"What's wrong? You don't want it?"

Fang Yang shrugged his shoulders, and when he heard the words, Gu Ross gave a light cough and quickly stuffed the exercises into his arms.

"Tsk tusk, I didn't expect Komodo to have such a technique in his hands!"

"Yes, fortunately, it has not discovered the fierce blood technique. If it has practiced the fierce blood technique, it will be difficult to tell the result this time."

Fang Yang shook his head slightly, and carefully looked at the environment in the secret room for a while. After making sure that there was nothing else, the three of them left the secret room.

When passing through the second secret room, Fang Yang suddenly realized that there was a futon in the middle.

The futon looked extremely shabby, but I don't know why, it gave him a special feeling.

"Wait!"

Frowning slightly, Fang Yang stretched his hand to the futon and said in a low voice: "Guro, look at the futon. Is there anything special about it?"

"Futon?"

Hearing this, Guros was a little surprised, took a few steps forward and took the futon to take a closer look, and said in confusion: "This futon is normal, there is nothing special."

Speaking, Guros reached out and patted the futon, but nothing happened.

Taking a few steps forward, Fang Yang reached out and took the futon and examined it carefully.

The futon is rather shabby and looks ordinary.

Frowning his brows, Fang Yang narrowed his eyes, and felt his heart.

But even so, except that he can vaguely feel a special power, nothing else.

"how so……"

Frowning slightly, Fang Yang was puzzled, but he was reluctant to throw it away. He was sure that there was definitely a problem with this futon, but he still didn't know how to use it.

"Fang Yang, if you want to continue your research, just take this futon away."

Seeing Fang Yang so focused, Guros also took a closer look, and couldn't help but shook his head without noticing anything special.

"Alright!"

Fang Yang nodded, put the futon away, and left the secret room.

This time, after the werewolf tribe was eliminated, their gains were not small. Not to mention the futon, just the blood technique and the money were enough to surprise them.

When the three people left the secret room, the entire castle had been cleaned up, and all the corpses had been removed, not even blood.

This made Fang Yang quite surprised. He carefully sensed that he couldn't even smell the blood.

"This is a good deal!"

With a sigh of admiration, Fang Yang greeted him and left the castle quickly.

They only have three to five days, and they have to rush to the place where the people are being held to deal with the evil gods, so they dare not stay here any longer.

…………

S city, a remote place.

The Cthulhu Dionysus looked at an old man. At this time, the Cthulhu Dionysus had a reddish face, but the expression in his eyes was clear, not as if he was drunk.

After taking a close look at Old Zamo, the Wine Goddess said in a deep voice, "Old Zamo, are you really sure that this plan can be accomplished?"

"The other party is Guros, who is also the president of the Dark Council at any rate, so obviously he was duped at the meeting?"

"of course not."

Old Zamo's mouth curled up with a weird smile: "Not only will they not be fooled, they will take advantage of this opportunity to do a lot of great things!"

"Oh?"

The wine evil spirit raised his brows and said coldly: "What are they going to do, if they continue to make trouble and destroy the city, they will still..."

Speaking of this, Dionysus suddenly thought of a possibility, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Jailbreak?"

"You don't need to know these."

Lao Zhamo glanced at the Evil God of Wine indifferently, and said, "Don't worry about it, all you have to do is stay here."

"What are you doing here?"

The wine evil spirit frowned, and he was very suspicious.

Old Zamoming knew that nothing would happen here, so why let him stay here?

"You don't need to understand, this is all Lord Lord's idea."

Old Zamo smiled and said, "Lord Lord is thoughtful, and naturally has his reasons. Don't say you don't understand, even me is surprised."

"It can clearly be counted as the actions of Guros and the others, but they have to cooperate with them, and some of our people are required to die... This is really weird!"

"Perhaps, this is putting a long line to catch a big fish..."

"Hi...what the **** are the people up there doing?"

The Cthulhu was helpless, and now, he had to listen to Old Zamo's words, in case he broke the lord's plan, a hundred deaths would not be enough to apologize.

"Who knows, but what we can predict is that all of Guros's countermeasures are in the calculations of Lord Lord!"

Lao Zhamo said calmly, "If I guess it is right, the evil spirit of Qi has already been seriously injured."

"what?"

"He was actually injured? Wouldn't the strength of guarding the prison be much weaker?"

The Cthulhu was shocked, and said quickly: "Or, I'll go back and guard?"

"No way!"

Old Zamo grabbed the Cthulhu, shook his head and said: "Don't worry about too much, wait at ease."

"I can feel that the entire western world is covered by a hunting net, ready to open a hunting feast at any time!"

"..."

…………

"Huhuhu!"

The cold wind howled and snow dances all over the sky.

In the icy and extremely cold place, the ice field is endless.

"Crack! Click!"

The abrupt, crisp sound came out quietly, echoing above the ice sheet.

As the sound became louder and louder, cracks appeared one after another on the ice sheet.

"boom!"

Amid the loud noise, the ice sheet cracked, and a huge palm suddenly emerged from the ground!

At the same time, a muffled thunderous sound echoed in this piece of ice!

"Roar, my line of giant profound ice is back!"