Evolution Begins with a Scarecrow

Old Man Huang is dead. Fu Fang played with the cup in his hand, with a strange smile on his face, and chuckled: He will be killed in the soul trap I gave him.

A handsome young man in his twenties was sitting cross-legged on a mat with his eyes closed and concentrating. When he heard Fu Fang's words, the handsome young man didn't even open his eyes. He just said indifferently: Well, just die. Die.

Seeing that the handsome young man had no reaction, Fu Fang crossed his legs, put the cup in his hand on the table, and asked, Aren't you curious?

What? The handsome young man opened his eyes, looked at Fu Fang, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked, Is there any problem?

After all, I've been your dog for so long, and you won't even ask when I die. Why are you so heartless? Fu Fang joked with a smile.

I don't need such a weak dog. The handsome young man snorted, then closed his eyes and said, I want to kill him, and he can't even resist a single move.

So awesome, hahahaha. Hearing this, Fu Fang suddenly laughed.

Fu Fang laughed inexplicably, and the handsome young man frowned, but didn't say anything else.

But, the person who killed him was an F-level guy. Fu Fang stopped laughing and continued, Feng Tianhao, you still want to compete.

Oh? Are there such talents in such a remote place? Feng Tianhao opened his eyes, thought for a while, and said: Well, although Old Man Huang is not strong, he can rely on his physical skills and yellow smoke skills. , when I was an F-level low-grade, it was not difficult to defeat him, but it was really not easy to kill him.

This Feng Tianhao is top-notch in terms of strength, talent and even scheming, but these advantages have also made Feng Tianhao arrogant and conceited, and he likes to compete for superiority in everything.

It's wrong to say it's a talent. Because that thing is now an undead creature. Fu Fang tapped his fingers on the table and said, I've seen it twice before when I came here. That thing should have such a high IQ. , but its strength is not strong, and it will definitely not be Old Man Huang’s opponent. I guess there must be some means of directly depriving it of its life force, so it killed Old Man Huang.”

No wonder you are so interested. After hearing this, Feng Tianhao lost interest, closed his eyes again, and asked casually: What? Are you going to keep it?

How is it possible? Although that guy is very good. Fu Fang played with the teacup again and said, But it is better to cultivate things like undead from scratch.

Then why are you talking to me about this? Feng Tianhao interrupted Fu Fang and said impatiently.

Don't be anxious. Fu Fang smiled and said, Isn't this just setting the stage? Let me think about it. The last time I saw that thing was two days ago. Guess who I saw next to that thing? ”

Feng Tianhao didn't pay attention to Fu Fang who was beside him. He just closed his eyes and rested himself, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

Hey, you guy. Upon seeing this, Fu Fang stood up, walked to Feng Tianhao, and whispered in his ear: I saw your cute little junior sister.

Who! Hearing this, Feng Tianhao opened his eyes again, looked at Fu Fang and frowned: Are you sure you read it correctly? Is it really Linlin?

Then I can be wrong, but your junior sister is only a top-level G-level student. She must have escaped secretly. It is very dangerous in this crypt. Fu Fang looked at Feng Tianhao with a smile and said, Why? ?Would you like to go take a look?

Feng Tianhao was silent for a long time, shook his head, and said: I won't go. Now that the boundary of the Rat King's ruins is about to be broken, I can't get away, otherwise...

Seeing Feng Tianhao staring at him, Fu Fang hurriedly waved his hand and said: I'm not going, I don't have time. It's okay to come out for a cup of tea. If I stay away for a long time, people in the team will be suspicious. , especially that woman named Tang, who always wanted to drive me to the team, but I helped her carry her luggage for so many days...

Feng Tianhao covered his head and said, I don't understand, what on earth do you want to do by pretending to be a G-level low-level follower and following that team?

Because it's boring. Fu Fang responded casually, blocking Feng Tianhao's words. Fu Fang looked at his watch, and before Feng Tianhao could say anything else, he took the lead and said, I'm going back first. , call me if you need anything.

Before the voice fell, the person had already disappeared from the room.

Feng Tianhao twitched the corner of his mouth and said to the figure secretly drinking tea in the corner of the room: Lang San, can you please go and help me bring my little junior sister here.

Lang San had a slender body, a stern face, and long hair tied behind his back. Hearing Feng Tianhao's words, he ignored them. He just held his long sword and drank tea by himself.

Seeing that Lang San ignored him, Feng Tianhao was about to say something when the door was pushed open and a girl in pajamas with messy hair ran in.

Wolf San~, I can't find my glasses again~. The girl wailed as she groped forward.

I'll help you find it. Lang San stood up, held the girl's shoulders and walked out. Next time we're passing through town, get some contacts.

No! That one is very uncomfortable! And that one will also get lost!

The two of them were talking and walking towards the door. Just as they were about to reach the door, the girl suddenly turned around and pointed at a clothes hanger in the room and said loudly: And you! Feng Tianhao! Why don't you Xia Xia again? Call my Wolf Three, and I will blow your head off!

Yes Yes.

Feng Tianhao covered his head and felt the veins on his head beating constantly.

This girl's name is Su Qianji. Although her level is only F-lower, her strength is no weaker than hers. The young man's name is Lang San, and he is a super genius with swords.

Like Fu Fang, these two were recruited by Feng Tianhao to help him obtain the remains of the Rat King, but now it seems that none of them are reliable.

After the two left, Feng Tianhao sighed. Didn't he know that Luo Linlin, who was only a G-level low-level person, came to this crypt to find him.

It's just that Feng Tianhao treats his little junior sister...

Feng Tianhao took out a crystal gem from his pocket. The seven colors of light flowed on the gem, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Feng Tianhao looked out of the window and looked at the people flowing inside the camp, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Judging from the current speed, in another month, the dead creatures on the second floor should be able to meet the conditions for blood sacrifice.

Under Feng Tianhao, strange patterns spread all over the second floor of the crypt with him as the center.

However, no one can see these lines except him.

I hope Linlin can live to see me, otherwise I will leave that note in vain. Feng Tianhao looked into the distance, with a trace of greed and coldness in his eyes.