In the past few days, the turtle pole in Yang Fei's body has faintly emitted an alarm, and it is sharper than ever.Naturally, Gu Ji would not issue a warning for no reason, which showed that there was another strong enemy with murderous intent against Yang Fei.And in Novis City, the only one who can really threaten Yang Fei is Chen Xingzhu."
Alas, what a troublesome woman."
Yang Fei stroked his forehead, with an extremely headache.In his heart, Chen Xingzhu's slender and hot figure, shameful and enjoyable look, appeared."
Damn, it's hard."
Yang Fei glanced at a certain part of himself with a wry smile and shook his head.This demon-like woman was severely humiliated by Yang Fei in the Dragon Arena, and her hatred for Yang Fei was to the core.Yang Fei knew in her heart that the next time she fought again, she would definitely kill herself at any cost.It would be nice to say if that damn dragon arena could be controlled freely, but Yang Fei studied for many days, but he didn't find a way.Thinking of this, for the sake of his own life, Yang Fei took out the Dragon Arena again.Under the faint wall lamp, the palm-sized dragon arena was as red as blood.Although the thumb-sized statue in the middle could not see clearly, it showed an ancient and evil aura that made people's hearts palpitate.These days, Yang Fei has checked many ancient books and materials, trying to find a way to control the Dragon Arena.However, methods such as dripping blood to recognize the master, meditating and integrating, and infusing the essence qi were all used, but the Dragon Arena did not react at all.Yang Fei rubbed the dragon arena in his hands, put his whole mind in it, meditated hard, turned it upside down and thought it carefully.However, nothing has changed in the Dragon Arena.According to the records of Yanru Zhenjing, there were countless prehistoric civilizations on the earth before the emergence of human civilization.And the last civilization of human civilization is called the Xiuzhen civilization.The Xiuzhen civilization has left countless special imprints on human civilization.Countless unsolved mysteries and various myths and legends in modern times, according to the research of archaeologists, are inextricably linked with the prehistoric Xiuzhen civilization.Yang Fei was sure that the dragon arena in his hand, which could transform space, was handed down from the prehistoric Xiuzhen civilization.This is also in line with the parallel space theory of modern technology.It's just that how do you open the space of the Dragon Arena?
Yang Fei sighed speechlessly and rested his head on his arms.His eyes were deep, looking through the roof, at the vast starry sky.At this moment, Yang Fei's eyes flashed, and it seemed that the surrounding scenery had changed something, and it seemed that there was no change.He jumped up from the ivory bed and subconsciously glanced at the bed.Helen, who had fallen into a sweet dream just now, was really gone, only a pink veil, fluttering slightly."
Damn, I've entered the parallel space of the Dragon Arena again."
Yang Fei understood, scolded a swear word, and was quite speechless about this elusive thing that dropped the chain at a critical moment.He stood up and strode out the door.Outside the door was still the scene of the royal garden, but the canopy had become a dark red color, and the clouds of the same color on the horizon hung down slightly.All this proves that Yang Fei has arrived in the Dragon Arena at this moment.Yang Fei looked around, and in the middle of the Dragon Arena, he found the statue of the evil god.The four faces of the statue were gloomy, hideous, and excited, with a vertical eye in the middle, revealing incomparable violence and ferocity.Since Yang Fei got into the Dragon Arena, he had come in a total of twice.However, he was forced to come in every time, and before the battle was over, he was kicked out again, never taking a good look at the space.In the Dragon Arena, the rest of the scenery is exactly the same as the Royal Garden, and there is nothing to study.The only difference is the statue of the evil god in the middle of the Dragon Arena.Yang Fei looked up and down around the statue of the evil god who was one foot and two feet high.Strangely, Yang Fei found himself staring at the Evil God Statue, and the vertical eyes in the middle of the Idol seemed to be staring at him, full of malice.Yang Fei suddenly thought, if this evil god statue was smashed, would this dragon arena be finished?
As soon as he thought of this, a cold snort suddenly sounded in his ears."
Ants are ants, even if they have evolved for thousands of years, they are still ants."
The sounds are dull and superimposed on each other, as if a myriad of echoes are mixed together to sound humming.At that moment, Yang Fei thought he had misheard.In this empty and lonely place, where birds don't, there are actually people talking?
He searched for the source of the sound, and heard it turn from dull to sharp."
Lao Tzu has been sealed for so many years, and he has changed countless masters, but you are the most cowardly."
This time, Yang Fei saw clearly that the source of this voice actually came from the statue of the evil god that was not gold or stone.This is so wicked.A statue of a god actually speaks, what is impossible in this absurd world?
Listening to the arrogant tone of the idol, the anger in Yang Fei's heart suddenly rose.He crossed his hands on his hips and looked at the idol coldly: "Who are you?"
”"Slaves should look like slaves, since you call Lao Tzu the master, do you talk like that?"
A mocking expression appeared on the four square faces of the idol."
You're just getting the Dragon Arena, and you're not worthy of being my master.""
If Lao Tzu hadn't saved you, you would have been doomed a long time ago."
Yang Fei suddenly realized and looked at this talking god statue."
I see, no wonder Lao Tzu fell in for some reason, all this is your ghost."
The idol snorted slightly: "If it weren't for the fact that you have the Nine Extremes of the True Martial Emperor, the deity would not have bothered to pay attention to you." ”"It's a pity that you are too weak, compared to the Zhenwu Emperor back then, you are not even as good as an ant."
Yang Fei listened to the words "Emperor Zhenwu", and he was extremely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.He controlled his anger and looked at the idol coldly: "Who is the True Martial Emperor?"
”The god pouted humanely: "You don't even know the Emperor Zhenwu, and you still talk about a fart!"
”Yang Fei sneered: "You are just a stone man, others are afraid of you, but Lao Tzu is not afraid." ”"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu just sprinkled a big bubble of urine on your head, pulled a lot of, and used your mouth as a toilet?"
Rumble!
The surrounding space suddenly trembled, and the four faces of the evil god statue appeared at the same time, and a violent expression appeared at the same time, and the voice roared like muffled thunder."
You dare to blaspheme ~ blasphemy!"
Yang Fei had the idea of fighting and successfully angered this evil god.He had thought that the idol would act against him, but he just roared to himself and burst out laughing."
It's been a long time, you can't do anything with Lao Tzu, if you don't have the strength, just bow your head obediently, what a big head!"
Yang Fei said, reaching out to pat the evil god's shoulder, his voice full of schadenfreude."
It doesn't feel good to be sealed, doesn't it?
But I can tell you that it's even worse to be urinated on your head!
”As he spoke, he jumped on the shoulders of the idol, unbelted his trousers, and laughed darkly."
It's just right, Lao Tzu is in a hurry to urinate, I'll help you fertilize first."