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I'm System Administrator - Chapter 740

Published at 5th of October 2021 01:00:47 PM


Chapter 740: 740

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Bang!

The top congenital treasure that disturbed everyone's mind was blown up.

Golden fragments are flying all over the sky.

Just like everyone present at the moment.

That's the top magic weapon. Now there's nothing left. Zheng Feiyue's such a waste of things. Are you really not afraid of being punished by heaven?

Master Mingqi sat on the ground and murmured, "it's over. He said not to force, but he didn't listen. Now it's all right. There's nothing left."

In the magic weapon sect, old man sun and others stared at the fragments all over the sky, and their faces were very gloomy.

"What a terrible thing!"

Qian wangsun roared and felt heartache at the bottom of his heart.

The representative of the evil god sect showed a sneer.

It's broken.

He wants to break it!

Li Wanqing loosened her wrinkled skirt and saw Zhao Yun's face with a lost color. She whispered, "the unique thing of merit and virtue is often born at the historic moment. It is difficult for people to copy it. Zilong doesn't have to worry too much."

Zhao Yun shook his head slowly and said, "I'm fine."

Wang Xiaohua took a breath, but then she showed her lost color.

Without that long golden staff, Zheng Feiyue is not his opponent anyway. It's a pity to lose another chance to step on it!

Above the sky.

He closed his eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Next second.

Zheng Feiyue opened his eyes, looked at the flying debris all over the sky and said with a smile: "what's so sorry? Looking at the fairy world, who has such great courage? Please look at such a golden rain."

He bent down and looked down.

They looked different, with sympathy, indifference, comfort and undisguised pleasure.

Zheng Feiyue was about to fall back to the ground, but the golden fragments around him closely followed him, as if he would follow wherever he went.

Zheng Feiyue was slightly stunned, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

Although the golden rod was blown up, it was not destroyed.

Not only that, between the fragments, Zheng Feiyue felt the familiar power of merit and virtue, winding the fragments together like 502.

"This is..."

Zheng Feiyue waved.

The fragments wandered to him cheerfully, like naughty children.

Zheng Feiyue's mind moved slightly and drank low, "Ning!"

Buzzing.

The fragments trembled together, but they really gathered together. With a dazzling golden light, the golden rod reappeared, as if the scene of the previous explosion was false.

The people below are stupid.

What's going on?

Didn't it blow up?

Why did you bring it back?

Master Mingqi suddenly reacted after being distracted for a while and said with a wild smile: "I see. I understand. The magic weapon of merit and virtue has succeeded. The so-called explosion is just its characteristic."

"Characteristics?" Zheng Feiyue wondered.

Mingqi explained: "Ruyi's golden cudgel can be big or small, and your golden cudgel can be gathered or broken. What's strange? If you don't believe it, you can have a try."

Zheng Feiyue whispered, "broken!"

Touch!

The golden stick "bang" broke open and turned into fragments all over the sky.

Zheng Feiyue's mind moved.

The golden fragments all over the sky hovered around Zheng Feiyue like a swimming dragon, and then with the forefinger of Zheng Feiyue's arm, the golden swimming dragon came out and rushed down.

There was a constant cry of surprise.

"Come back!"

Zheng Feiyue roared, and the Golden Dragon turned back. With the golden light flashing, it turned into a glittering stick and fell into Zheng Feiyue's hand again.

"Hahaha, I like this magic weapon of merit and virtue!" Zheng Feiyue laughed proudly.

The people below are stupid.

Is there such a strange magic weapon in this world?

It can switch different forms. If it is used in combat, it can add countless variables.

Next second.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Xiaohua.

Wang Xiaohua's oblique cloak showed half of his upper body, and the pattern extended from his head to his abdomen. The knife was held in his arms and looked like a dissolute swordsman.

Facing the public's attention, Wang Xiaohua disdained to smile.

Miso!

The blade is dark red when it comes out of the scabbard, and the blade emits unparalleled ferocity.

It seems that there is invisible knife breath. Everyone who looks directly at the blade subconsciously avoids the line of sight.

When they moved back to their sight, Wang Xiaohua jumped into the air, pointed the long knife at Zheng Feiyue, and said in a deep voice, "coward, you finally dare to fight with me."

Zheng Feiyue looked at the knife in his hand and said with a smile, "good knife."

Wang Xiaohua smiled proudly.

Although Zheng Feiyue's long golden staff attracted enough eyeballs, he immediately attracted his eyes back when his sword came out of its sheath.

Below.

Qian wangsun said excitedly, "I'm really looking forward to the competition between merit magic weapon and peerless sword!"

The representative of the evil god sect sneered: "what about the merits and magic weapons? My little Lord's weapons are not weak. I have absolute confidence that the little Lord will cut Zheng Feiyue by the sword!"

"That's not necessarily," Qian wangsun shook his head slowly. "My little martial uncle said, don't underestimate Zheng Feiyue's strength. His strength is more terrible than his conspiracy."

The representative of the evil god sect disdained to say, "a businessman who lives on heresy has a fart strength!"

Qian wangsun smiled and said nothing more.

Anyway, he believes in the vision of little martial uncle. Zheng Feiyue is by no means simple.

The other side.

Li Wanqing and Zhao Yun stood together and looked at the sky to confront them.

"Who do you think will win?" Li Wanqing asked.

Zhao Yun said with a smile, "it must be my boss."

"So confident?"

Li Wanqing was a little surprised. Speaking of Zheng Feiyue's conspiracy, even the seven sects had to be careful to guard against it, but it seems that the competition at present is the strength of real swords and guns.

Like LV Jian, Wang Xiaohua is known as the first person in the world of harmony. He didn't rely on his parents' authority, but actually killed him.

In contrast, Zheng Feiyue can hardly find a real hard battle among his brilliant deeds.

No wonder Li Wanqing is optimistic about Wang Xiaohua. Most people in the field think so.

But only those who know Zheng Feiyue will despise it.

Zhao Yun disdained and said, "Wang Xiaohua is just a flower in the greenhouse. She has never experienced any frost. Even the talented disciples of your seven sects have never experienced real despair."

Li Wanqing frowned slightly and said unhappily, "the seven disciples are not as unbearable as you think. We also came from the big and small trials."

Zhao Yun lost his elegant and easygoing appearance. He looked like a bar spirit. He shook his head and said, "the so-called trial is just to find a dangerous place and throw you in for mischief. In fact, there is a sect door covered in the dark and spoiled by the elders. Have you ever encountered a real desperate situation?"

Li Wanqing became more and more angry. She stamped her feet like a little daughter and said, "what about Zheng Feiyue? He hides in that small yard every day and stirs others' peace by some despicable means. I just despise him."

Zhao Yun disdained to smile.

In the wilderness, Xu Fu raged and the world collapsed. Who pulled the sky and saved millions of people from fire and water?

It's the boss!

On the back cliff of Tong mountain on the West Bank, the brothers are surrounded by strong enemies in front, and then the endless Extreme Magic sea. Who brought us to the east bank alive?

Still boss!

There are many other examples. Zhao Yun doesn't want to list them one by one. Anyway, later everyone will know what a strong man who really rises from a desperate situation looks like!





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