On the Xingqiong Railway, Fu Xuan chased her husband for thousands of miles!

“It’s just like playing a game…”

Silver Wolf felt bitter, but he didn't say it.

But there is no way.

Who made Fu Qian the boss and himself just a weak, helpless and pitiful worker?

During this period, Silver Wolf didn't have a good night's sleep for a single day.

I am on the brink of sudden death every day.

Today, it all comes to an end.

Think of this.

A smile of great satisfaction appeared on the corner of Silver Wolf's mouth.

It seemed as if in the next second, she would ascend to heaven and reach bliss.

"I seem to have seen... the Star God..."

Silver Wolf couldn't help but mutter.

Snapped--

There was a crisp sound.

Pulling her back from her fantasy.

Silver Wolf only felt a slight chill on his belly.

She tried to look down and saw a brown and black cassette appear on it.

This is exactly the Punk Lord spirit that Silver Wolf has always dreamed of.

Silver Wolf looked at the cassette and his eyes became moist involuntarily.

effort……

Not in vain…

But... I don't even have the strength to lift it off my belly...

Damn, I want to cry...

woo woo woo...

Is it really worth it for this cassette?

Silver Wolf fell into deep thought...

Then he fell into a deep sleep.

She was so tired.

Looking at the Silver Wolf who was almost fainted, Fu Qian felt a rare sense of guilt.

The action of throwing the ether cassette onto the silver wolf's stomach just now.

Why does he look so much like a client who has just enjoyed himself and is throwing the money on the fallen woman?

Although in a sense.

Silver Wolf has indeed been selling his body to others during this period of time...

"Cough cough."

Fu Qian coughed lightly. It was really strange to think this way.

I am just a capitalist passing by.

It's not like he's a prostitute who has committed a crime.

Different, different.

As if to make up for his guilty conscience, Fu Qian gently took the Punk Lord Spirit from the silver wolf's belly and slowly placed it in her hand.

"It's been a hard time."

Fu Qian drew a cross in front of himself.

"Silver Wolf, just go with peace of mind. May there be no oppression in heaven, Hamen!"

Afterwards, Fu Qian's body turned into particle effects and slowly disappeared from the spot.

Chapter 66: What my mother is kissing is a doll?!

Huanlong is in a bad mood.

Wasn’t it agreed that no one could get close to Jianmu under the seal of the ancient sea water?

How come it seems like everyone can do this now?

It’s okay if I can do it myself.

The joyful order can be accepted reluctantly.

But what is Fu Qian's basis for this?

He is not an envoy!

What's more, he actually wanted to snatch the Jianmu Fruit from me!

How could Huanlong tolerate this? !

Huanlong was very angry and the consequences were serious.

"Get out of my way!"

Today's Huanlong no longer cares about aesthetics or elegance.

She just wanted to kill Fu Qian as soon as possible.

In an instant, the power of destruction attacked Fu Qian violently.

"The world is so beautiful, but you are so grumpy. This is not good."

Faced with such an attack, Fu Qian seemed calm and unhurried.

Being in the state of spiritual fire, without the illusion of a suitable body, it is difficult to fully display one's own strength.

However, Fu Qian activated all the energies of the four destinies of knowledge, nothingness, exploration and joy with a wave of his hand. The Bagua formation appeared in front of him, forming a multi-shield that looked extremely mysterious and blocked in front of him.

Boom boom boom——

But even so, there is still a clear gap in strength between the envoys and those who are not.

The destructive power released by the illusion tore through the first few layers of the shield almost instantly.

But the shield was not penetrated directly after all.

Through this translucent shield, Huanlong can see clearly.

Fu Qian has already reached out for the fruit she has always dreamed of, the first fruit after Jianmu's rebirth.

"If you continue to output, this fruit will be destroyed by you~"

Fu Qian said this to Huanlong while gently touching Jianmu's fruit with his fingertips.

It is indeed unlikely that the power of the Lord of Extinction could destroy Jianmu.

But it is more than enough to destroy a fruit.

If Huanlong really dared to kill him, the Jianmu Fruit in his hand would definitely not be spared.

All the arrangements made by Huanlonglaixianzhou will be completely in vain.

after all……

By the time Jing Yuan and the others arrived here, Jianmu had no time to produce the second fruit.

"Do not!!"

Huanlong was anxious, really anxious.

She forcibly took back her energy and no longer thought about killing Fu Qian directly.

I just want to snatch the fruit from Fu Qian's hand.

"Put it down!"

Fu Qian smiled and said:

"You have no say in this."

After saying that, Fu Qian suddenly grasped the Jianmu fruit that was full of fertile power.

……

And on the other side.

The train crew followed Dan Heng's footsteps and performed the final ceremony in the Scaled Abyss Realm.

According to Dan Heng, it is:

"Kowtow to the Three Claws and pay homage to the Chimu."

In fact, it is through a puzzle-solving method to unlock the seal left by the ancestors.

And, as the seal is gradually released.

Dan Heng's dusty memories also began to awaken gradually.

At the last seal, there is a rich evil creature guarding it.

Facing the enemy, Xingbao naturally seemed extremely excited.

But she did not rush towards the rich evil creature as usual.

Instead, he looked at Fu Qian beside him with some concern.

Do not know why.

After entering the Scale Abyss Realm, Fu Qian's expression became somewhat dull, and he even spoke less.

He didn't show off when solving the puzzle.

This does not match Xingbao's understanding of Fu Qian.

"what happened to you?"

Xingbao couldn't help but ask.

"Searching for signal... zizi..."

A strange sound came out of Fu Qian's mouth.

"Weak signal... Enabling AI assistant mode... AI assistant mode is now enabled..."

After a slightly mechanical sound was heard.

Fu Qian turned around, looked at Xing Bao, and said:

"Don't stare at my puppet! Do you have pretty nostrils?"

Xingbao looked confused.

"what?"

But then she came to her senses.

and many more.

Why does this line sound so familiar?

Isn't this the line of the Black Tower puppet?

She had heard it at least five times when she was in the space station!

Xingbao immediately pulled up the sleeve of Fu Qian beside him.

Sure enough, no matter how advanced Black Tower’s puppet technology is, there will still be obvious mechanical traces at some important joints.

Xingbao blinked.

Logically speaking, what she should be thinking about now is where Fu Qian himself is.