Chapter 1194 (1/2)
Ziyang star is a transit star among the thousands of gods near Ziyun divine world.
Ziyang star is not big, the whole God star has only one God City, but it is very busy.
Transmission square in the center of Ziyang City, almost every moment, there are transmission light coming, one after another transmission light, looks magnificent.
A transmission of light came, Li Fuchen and other figures appeared.
”Is this the Ziyang star?”
”Here, it's really not far away from Ziyun.”
”Unfortunately, there is still a big problem to be solved.”
Li Fuchen looked at the black frost day and thought about the countermeasures to deal with each other.
”Ask the master of black sword to do it?”
Although he has two four-star middle level runes and eight four-star low-level runes, to tell the truth, it is still a bit unreliable to rely on these alone to kill a lower Xuanshen. The other side is not a target. You can aim at it at will. As long as you miss one hit, it will be difficult to get a chance for the second time.
But it's a bit unrealistic to ask the master of black sword.
First of all, it seems that the master of the black sword region has gone to close the gate, and he doesn't know when to go out.
Second, this is Ziyang star, which is very far away from the yongyang continent. I don't know if the black sword token can be sensed by the other party.
Third, and most importantly, Li Fuchen doesn't want to solve problems by other people's hands before his life and death. He prefers to rely on his own strength and wisdom to solve problems. He has always done so, which may be a bit silly, but this is his kendo. He does not exclude external forces, but does not abuse external forces.
”Boy, you wait to die! I'm on you. ” Wu Shuangtian is also thinking about how to deal with Li Fuchen.
In Ziyang City, he did not dare to do it. If he started here, the consequences would be more serious than in yongyang city.
But he can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't.
Ziyang City, there is an assassin organization. As long as you can afford to pay, the assassin organization can help you assassinate anyone, but the reward is not affordable for ordinary people.
After all, it's too difficult to assassinate a lower spirit God. To assassinate a lower spirit God is enough to make a higher spirit God lose his fortune. To assassinate a middle spirit God, a lower Xuanshen will also hurt his muscles and bones.
Fortunately, Li Fuchen is only a superior God. The reward for assassinating a superior God is nothing to Wu Shuangtian.
”300 billion inferior to the God stone?”
Wu Shuangtian, a secret stronghold of the seven murders organization, turned black. He just assassinated a superior God. He actually wanted 300 billion inferior God stones. This price did not only ruin the lower spirits, but also hurt the middle spirits.
”If we can make you a lower Xuanshen can't do anything about it, my seven kill organization believes it won't be an ordinary superior real God. The price of 300 billion lower grade God stone is very reasonable.” The person in charge of the stronghold said.
”OK, but his space ring, it has to be given to me.”
Thinking of the unknown death of the four spirits of the Wu family, Wu Shuangtian also thinks that Li Fuchen is not an ordinary superior real God. There must be some secret in his body.
”A thousand billion will be inferior to the divine stone.” The stronghold is responsible for humanity.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Shuangtian said in a deep voice: ”a trillion is a trillion, here is 500 billion. After the success, we will give another 500 billion.”
The person in charge of the stronghold shook his head, ”according to the rules of the seven kill organization, the reward will be collected at one time. No matter whether the task is successful or not, it will not be withdrawn. However, if it fails, you can get a 50% discount next time.”
If the other party is not a member of the seven kill organization, Wu Shuang naively wants to slap the other party to death.
In the end, Wu Shuangtian still gave the other party a trillion pieces of stone.
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”Tomorrow morning, the merchant ship from Jinwu chamber of Commerce to Ziyun Shenjie will officially set sail. Now, there are 35 first-class rooms on board, each with a price of 100 billion lower grade stones, 132 medium-sized rooms, each with a price of 20 billion lower grade stones, 706 lower class rooms, each with a price of 5 billion lower grade stones and 340 lower class rooms with a price of 10 One hundred million stone or twelve trillion stone. ”
On several streets, people were shouting the news that the merchant ship of Jinwu chamber of Commerce was about to set sail.
”Li Fuchen is a merchant ship of the chamber of Commerce.”
Sikong chuixing looks at Li Fuchen in surprise.
Li Fuchen nodded, ”go and ask.”
After some inquiry, Li Fuchen learned that Jinwu chamber of commerce is a first-class chamber of Commerce like Feiying chamber of Commerce, but its comprehensive strength is much stronger than that of Feiying chamber of Commerce. There are dozens of Xuanshen in the chamber of Commerce. This time, a middle Xuanshen named Jingtao Xuanshen is leading the team.
”There is a middle Xuanshen sitting in the town. Wu Shuangtian certainly dare not do it easily.” Sikong chuixing breathed a sigh of relief.
One mysterious God will not easily provoke another.
The higher the level is, the more they cherish their feathers. It's easy not to fight.
What's more, Wu Shuangtian is just the lower Xuanshen. If you give him a courage, he doesn't dare to challenge the middle Xuanshen.
”It's really good news.” Li Fuchen made a decision and bought two medium-sized tickets.Originally, Li Fuchen wanted to buy first-class tickets, but first-class tickets were too tight. He didn't get one of the 35 first-class tickets.
Of course, a medium-sized ticket is also good.
”Lucky enough to get a medium ticket.” Next to him, an old man with only a few hair left, smiling.
”The superior spirit? Unfortunately, it seems that the deadline is coming. ”
Li Fuchen looked at the old man and shook his head.
The vitality of the old man almost disappeared, and the dead breath was entangled. This kind of dead breath was not a visible breath of death, but an invisible death rule. Every god whose time had come was finally lost under the rule of death, without exception.
However, you can see that the old man is very optimistic. It is estimated that the other party is enjoying the last life now!
”Young people, don't look at me with that kind of eyes. One day, you will also be like me, watching death devour yourself a little bit. So, since you can't struggle, enjoy it!” The old man shook his head.
Li Fuchen didn't want to say anything more, but he felt that he didn't want to say anything more. He said, ”master, although your deadline is coming, the remaining life span is hundreds of years, which is much longer than that of ordinary people. It is enough for you to make a final effort.”