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This world has changed!

A purple moon hangs in the sky, a sarcophagus is placed on the ground, and the legendary martial arts masters reappear in the world.

"Murdering is illegal, do you know?!" He Fang really couldn't understand why a beautiful and peaceful world suddenly turned into a martial arts style?

He is the flower of his motherland, the golden phoenix that is once a century old in Donghe Village. If nothing unexpected happens, he can get into a junior college with his ability in this college entrance examination, so he will die in this way?

Just as he was thinking, he saw another black dot appear above his head. Under the reflection of the purple moon, it is getting closer and bigger.

Moreover, it emits a strange red light.

Could it be that there are two sarcophagus in the sky?

One female and one male?

"..." He Fang gritted his teeth. He was unwilling to die inexplicably. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he decided to struggle again.

Who said that if a salted fish turns over, it will definitely be a salted fish, and it may also turn into a tricky fish?

An old dog crawled and rolled over again.

"Boom!"

The ground shook, dust flew, and a pit of one and a half meters appeared.

Exaggerated so much that it makes people feel trembling.

And in the deep pit, a red flame was rising.

In the flames, a figure more than two meters tall was gradually standing up, with dark skin and red light on his body, faintly illuminating the flames.

As for the masked woman, she had already flashed to the right quickly and easily dodged, as if there were eyes on her back.

"So, this world is actually a fantasy world? But why should a black man be added in a fantasy world? Or a black man playing with fire?" He Fang looked at this scene, and in an instant, he felt that his twenty years had been in vain, and his worldview was refreshed to a new height within five minutes.

Does it really fit the old saying that something abnormal will lead to evil?

If this is true, then he just wants to say, the earth is very dangerous, the monsters are all back to Mars, right? Black people should run on the African prairie.

Then he found that the black man was not running, but a big man who had been sprayed with anti-wolf spray by him ran up the moment the black man stood up.

Going up is just a mess at the black people!

There is no bloody plot, and there is no mainstream plot where you have to report yourself first no matter what occasion, for fear that others will not know about your nickname "blood with one sword".

The world of setting suddenly changed, everything was different from what was performed on TV.

In fact, if you think about it a little bit more, the reason is very simple.

The black people on the other side have forced a group...

No matter how stupid this place is, you won’t shout: “Dad Xiong, which road are you doing? Your skin like a fire stick is so majestic!”

Of course, it is also possible that the two parties have known each other, known each other and stayed together for a long time.

Anyway, both sides started to work.

The masked woman did not rush to take action this time. Her eyes were vaguely placed on the Orange Forest and He Fang next to her, showing the reserve that a woman should have.

But I don’t know if it was because the man was too weak, the black man was too strong, or the anti-wolf spray was effective enough, but the result was that the man with squinted eyes was hit by the black man with a punch in less than seven seconds.

The iron rod fell to the ground, and he was a real man.

"Cough cough!" The big man half-kneeled on the ground and coughed twice. He was punched by the black man in the face, so a mouthful of blood also overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Then, a strange scene appeared.

The moment the blood overflowed, a red aura like a small snake flew out of the blood.

Extremely agile.

In an instant, he got into the backpack that fell to the ground. The gourd held in the hands of half of the little bronze man lit up slightly, and then he returned to calm.

"Huh? Something seemed to fly over just now?" He Fang rubbed his eyes, looked at the position of the backpack on the ground, and found that there was no change.

Could it be dazzled?

He didn't think much about it, because he was thinking more about how to escape.

Escape now?

The masked woman not far away will definitely not let him go.

Thirty meters long sword energy...

Even if you can run twenty-nine meters, you probably will hang up?

what to do?

This black man seems to be quite awesome!

It seems that it is not for me. Since that is the case, is there any relevant department that may be? Or, the messenger of justice or something?

Yes! Why are you hesitating about?

"I'm killing someone, someone robbed the tomb and killed someone, help... help!" He Fang actually had no second choice. He couldn't escape the masked woman's claws. He could only adhere to the principle of stabbing three times with no dates first, and shouted with a loud voice.

“…”

Then, there is nothing.

The expected line of justice, "I will save you soon!", did not appear, not only did it, but black people didn't even look at him.

Totally ignore it.

This is very embarrassing.

Fortunately, He Fang is thick-skinned and has experienced the baptism of social waves since he was a child. He knows very well that if you want face, you will have no food to eat.

"Help, they want to kill me!"

"Robbery, blackmail, kidnapping..."

"Great black comrade, are you from the relevant department? I am a citizen, and I have also been to Africa, I have also run with the lions on the African savanna, and I have ridden a zebra!"

He Fang was unwilling to give up, wondering if black people were not good at Chinese, so he continued to shout.

"Hahaha..." At this moment, a crisp silver bell-like laughter finally rang out, and then two more figures walked out of the dark orange forest.

Two women walked side by side.

One was wearing a blue and white long dress, with a pair of black and shiny eyes as cold as ice, and his waterfall-like hair fell to his waist, and his facial features were as delicate as works of art.

He Fang was slightly suffocated.

This woman is a bit too beautiful. The class beauty of the county high school class is absolutely incomparable to this woman, but the woman's temperament seems to be a bit too cold, like a piece of ice that will last for thousands of years.

What is special is that on the woman's right wrist, there was a string of antique purple Zen beads wrapped around her right wrist, which was very conspicuous, wrapping her from her wrist to her arm.

Buddha nature ice sculpture?

He Fang was indeed amazed by the woman's appearance, but he had no intention of getting close to him.

Too cold!

The eyes turned to the left hand of the Buddha-nature ice sculpture, which was the source of the laughter just now. Compared with the Buddha-nature ice sculpture, this is quite friendly to the people.

He was wearing a pink sportswear and a bright yellow skirt on his lower body. He also had a big smile on his chest and a shiny big headphones on his head, covering the girl's little face.

Young and energetic.

He looks only sixteen or seventeen years old.

But, it's very pink and shiny.

He Fang's eyes lit up. This pink little luoli is the real person who is comfortable in others' clothes and deserves close friends, so he decided to shout another sentence.

"Ah, my sister, someone wants to kill me, blackmail, help me... the world is so cold!"

"Young brother, don't be like this, you're embarrassed. If you really want us to save you, don't cry and scream and kill people. You have to call Lao Tie 666!" The pink little luoli stuck out his tongue at He Fang and made a face.
Chapter completed!