Chapter 2001 Mycelium
"Is it actually Emperor Luob... This world has a master of it."
The essence of Jiange is actually a mushroom?
This strange scene seemed to inspire the temporary talker of the Apocalypse to remember the past, and he talked to himself and sighed at the name of an old friend.
But for a long time, you will undoubtedly not be easily hit.
The next moment, Fu Qian turned around and picked up the short sword that left him with only one hand.
It is still full of ancient style. Its former sharpness has long been restrained, and it is replaced by a kind of toughness that is not craftsmanship - click!
The sound was crisp, and Fu Qian's finger flicked, and the upper half of the short sword had already flew out. "Even the varieties are slightly different."
According to the previous action, he put the remaining half of the sword to his nose and sniffed it. Fu Qian was soon amazed again, and his eyes swept over all the remaining weapons.
"Forget it, why not go and meet my old friend directly... Who said that there is no way out for Apocalypse?"
However, he did not really break the remaining collection one by one, and threw the broken sword down. Fu Qian did not take a look at it again, and the bloody battle was launched.
Everything is normal, there is no problem walking in different dimensions.
But the same, that connection was not weakened at all.
Not surprising, it is impossible to have a better effect than warehouse blocking.
"Professor Fu, are you going to go in and take a look today?"
In addition, when Fu Qian came outside to cancel the blood conquest, he was soon caught by the gatekeeper.
And the other party's reaction was as respectful as ever, as if it was the first time I saw Mr. Fu taking a walk today. "Thank you, there is something else to do in the college."
The smile was gentle, and Fu Qian did not lose the etiquette of the Apocalypse. He was already drifting away while thanking him.
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People live, their brains are alive, and even the extraordinary ranks are fine - they just have a little bit of experience.
After a brief greeting, a series of conclusions were already reached, and there was no need to take off your head and smell it.
After the first two experiences, Fu Qian is getting better and you can easily distinguish the different smells of bacteria from around you.
The final conclusion is without exception.
Every grass, every tree, every brick and one stone, there is no place that cannot be reminiscent of the entangled mycelium.
The gatekeeper who greets politely makes people feel like they can see spores falling on their heads.
No wonder, I mentioned earlier that "Jade Soul Master" has many methods, and the power of so many superiors even reappeared because of him when Akons.
At this moment, it is not only a normal operation to exile yourself outside the real academy, but also to pull a few superiors to watch.
It is called the inner demon, but it does not mean that it cannot be eliminated by physical means.
Pulling a group of superiors out and beating them to death or escaping them is obviously an acceptable way to win this game.
In short, it is much better than Ani's summoning technique. Even during the whole process, he, as an opponent, seemed to have no chance to touch him, and could only run around in one temporary document after another.
At the same time, the injuries suffered in these unreal places remained on the body without any discount.
Of course there is another small problem here, that is, will the temporary documents be run all the way for those with malicious intentions?
With a few passers-by again, the long-lost Apocalypse Academy was already in sight. Looking at the warm winter sun, the most modern and artistic building among the four departments can even clearly recognize the window where Professor Rob used to do experiments with lights.
It's hard to say that this special power is really directly related to his fungus sword, but it's just a coincidence in some form.
At the same time, from this perspective, there was no particularly horrifying scene.
The weather is very good, and it still has nothing to do with what I said before. At one moment, Fu Qian reached out his hand, as if touching the light of the sun - stinging!
When you pull it casually, the clear sky was torn apart, like a huge oil painting that was torn.
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No problem, the fungus emperor came with him.
Just like when Akons was crying all the way.
Faced with a scene where you would almost go crazy if you change your mind, Fu Qian came to the conclusion without delay for a second.
It is obvious that it is not simply corrosive parasites, it is just a superficial form of expression. The essence of the world is changing with the arrival of the power behind the mushrooms.
For example, behind the torn sky, there is not even nothing left.
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Watching out through the small gap, Fu Qian seemed to see dense myceliums woven together in an incredible way.
The sky is not empty, and everything really has spirits.
Under the boring appearance, everything is one, and it seems that the concept called fate can be felt flickering on the mycelium.
This is the truth of the world, and the core of the entangled mycelium seems to be its original destination. "I haven't seen each other for a few days, it's true that my old friend has achieved great success."
However, Professor Fu was free and easy, nodded with satisfaction at that moment, and even ignored the tearing holes, and continued to rush to Professor Rob's laboratory.
However, at that moment, the square floor tiles under your feet were frightened, and they were interlaced like dominoes.
The subsequent misalignment was transmitted in a strange way to the feet that were stepping on them. Under the strange and amazing force, Fu Qian seemed to hear the squeaking of his shins.
At the same time as this step finally fell, a street light next to it made a metal tearing sound that made people's teeth sore, and in an instant it had twisted itself into a long-limbed hunting dog, and pounced on it without hesitation.
It's true that all things have spirits.
Fu Qian took a random air bullet to meet him, and continued to keep pace.
However, it is surprising that the attack that this demigod had to deal with was not hindered by the hunting dog's movements, and he was instantly immersed in front of him.
A collision occurred at the same time, but it appeared on Fu Qian's body, full of strength.
Is this the power of fate I just felt? Refracting the attack on others?
It's indeed amazing - but this is why I used air bullets just now.
I was deeply interesting. Before the hunting dog's minions touched their skin, Fu Qian started a blood battle.
Sweep—
However, just as he intersected with the attacker, a huge sword seemed to break through the dimension, and appeared directly in the blood field - and hit a surging tentacles head-on.
The superiors of the kendo have been waiting for you for a long time.
Although Jiange is very peaceful after coming back this time, real professionals will never be blindly optimistic.
While feeling, more tentacles burst out endlessly from Fu Qian's body.