Life script: My monitor lizard is the emperor!

"Ow!"

A gust of evil wind rushed towards Fang Zhen's nostrils.

He dodged quickly, but due to his inexperience in combat, his reaction was slow.

The waist was instantly cut through the clothes by sharp claws.

After Fang Zhen dodged, he stared at the monster with the body of a goat but with the head of a tiger and cursed.

"Damn beast."

A strange beast emerges from the pupils 【Life Script】

【Name】: Sheep body tiger beast
【Age】: 40
[Boundary]: The top of blood exchange
[Number of Fate]: Fate of mutton soup (yellow) must die today (black)

[Life Script]: Born in the mountains near Huaiyang City, lived happily with his parents.

Until he became an adult and lived independently, he met the Spirit-melting Grass by chance, and protected her from then on.

At the age of 40, he was beheaded by a young man and brought back to the city to make mutton soup.

[Recent turning point]: He was beheaded this afternoon, and his body was sent to the Huaiyang City Inn.

After Fang Zhen went deep into the Cangshan Mountains, another wave of memories flooded in, and it was Zhou Xiao's.

According to his memory, he came to a deserted and inhabited area.

It didn't take long to discover the Spirit Dissolving Grass.

Although it is useless to him, it is better than cheap Zhou Xiao.

Just about to pick, a strange beast jumped out.

Although the strange beast only changes to the top.

With his innate mid-term strength, he should be crushed.

Although Fang Zhenkong has strength, he has no combat experience.

I don't want to change wounds and kill strange beasts.

One man and one beast got entangled together and fought for [-] rounds.

In fact, Fang Zhen has been avoiding the attack of alien beasts.

Fighting back from time to time, with the body of a sheep and the head of a tiger, his eyes are fierce at this time.

There were many sword wounds on his body, and the blood flow continued.

Limbs are already trembling, and it won't last long.

Fang Zhen's cheeks and other places also had scratches.

It's also ridiculous to say, how long does a congenital face-to-face fight change blood?

If it gets out, Fang Zhen might make fun of him.

This also made Fang Zhen deeply understand that he has no realm and no means to meet the enemy.

what kind of feeling.

He has raised his realm all the way, thinking that one force will reduce ten times.

The bells and whistles are no match for my punch.

However, with lack of means, there is nothing he can do about those who are lower than himself.

Holding a top-of-the-line weapon, it can only be used as a kitchen knife.

There is no trick attack.

"Ow."

The sheep-body tiger raised its head and roared, and flew over again.

Fang Zhen's eyes flashed, his thigh muscles bulged, and he held the green sword tightly.

Skimming from below, the erect green sword cut through the belly of the sheep's body and tiger's head.

Blood splashed all over Fang Zhen's body.

The hot blood drenched the clothes.

The body of a sheep and the head of a tiger fell to the ground.

I just wanted to stand up, but the next moment, I was powerless and fell to the ground.

Fang Zhen pierced the tiger's head with a sword, and looked at the strange beast with ease.

Make up your mind.

The means of attack must be improved.

and honed combat experience.

Lift the three-meter-high alien beast on the shoulders, enter the cave with the body of a sheep and the head of a tiger, and put a piece of spiritual grass like an onion into the storage ring.

To be honest, he didn't even recognize Lingcao standing in front of him.

If it wasn't for Zhou Xiao's memory.

The cave with the body of a sheep and the head of a tiger is on the top of a mountain.

Fang Zhen overlooked the endless mountains in the distance, and there was an unknown area over there.

A true alien paradise.

This place is already in Cangshan Mountain.

Turn around and return to Huaiyang City.

On the other side, Han Ming looked at the stone marrow spirit grass that had disappeared by the cliff, and his expression changed drastically.

Especially seeing a few footprints on the edge of the cliff, it seems that someone discovered this place only today.

Immediately he regretted it.

I really have a treasure mountain, but I don't know it.

As soon as he found out, he was poached away, and he was angry and regretful in his heart.

...............

At the inn, Fang Zhen returned covered in blood, and threw the sheep's body and tiger's head to the waiter.

Make mutton soup and other stir-fried dishes and send them to him.

Let Xiao Er fetch water to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Fang Zhen took out two plants of spirit grass with a pensive look on his face.

He knew the effect of the spirit-melting grass, but he didn't know what effect the other plant had.

You know, not all spirit herbs can be swallowed alive.

"Guest officer, here comes your haggis soup."

Fang Zhen put it away and pushed open the door.

Xiaoer and several other assistants were holding a large wooden case.

It's full of food.

"Come with me."

Fang Zhen walked to the next door, Chen An's courtyard.

Chen An was resting in the courtyard with his eyes closed, as if he was practicing.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed.

Looking at Fang Zhen and the food behind.

There was a smile on his face: "Little friend, why are you so polite."

"I just entered the Cangshan Mountains and killed a blood-changing beast. There are too many to eat. It's better to be alone than to be happy."

Fang Zhen laughed loudly.

The buddy waited for others to arrange, consciously avoiding.

In the quiet courtyard, only Fang Zhen sat opposite each other.

The two chatted happily, Fang Zhen looked at Chen An [recent turning point]

: After recuperating for several years, he entered the secret realm again and died inside.

The thought in his mind became subjective consciousness.

Look again【Recent turning point】

: When you meet a nobleman, take refuge in the nobleman's family.

Seeing that there was no killing to seize the treasure, Fang Zhen was relieved.

It shows that Chen An has an excellent personality, and it is very important to know how to repay his kindness.

"Old Chen, do you know how much life you have left?"

The harmonious atmosphere became heavy with Fang Zhen's words.

The smile on Chen An's old face froze, he naturally knew that his life was not long.

"The son of a servant of a certain rich family in the capital city of Qin, he came from a humble background."

"In the first 16 years, I worked hard and worked diligently.

After becoming an adult, the wealthy family goes bankrupt, becomes homeless, and becomes a beggar..."

Fang Zhen told Chen An about his life word by word.

Seeing Chen An's face gradually turn cold, Fang Zhen calmly picked up a piece of meat and ate it.

"How does little friend know everything about me?"

Chen An's face was indifferent and at the same time puzzled, someone knew that he was famous for the rest of his life.

Not surprising, but being a domestic servant still has the time of being a servant.

He was so-and-so unknown, and that Xiaozong was also exterminated a hundred years ago.

His past is unknown.

The boy he met by chance in front of him was able to tell his whole life, which made him shudder.

Fang Zhen stretched out his head and looked directly at Chen An's cloudy eyes.

"You can be trusted, someone can measure your life."

"Little friend doesn't want to tell, so there's no need to be perfunctory."

Chen An didn't move.

In this world, no one can predict the future.

Not to mention how bizarre it is to measure a person's life.

Fang Zhen shook his head and laughed.

"How big is the sky and how wide is the earth?"

Chen An looked hesitant, he had been in the Emperor Sky Continent all his life, even for hundreds of years.

He didn't go all the way, these questions were really beyond his cognition.

"Does that little friend know?"

He couldn't help but ask back.

Fang Zhenzheng said: "The sky has limits, the earth has limits, but the universe does not."

"This world is just an inconspicuous place in the vast sea of ​​stars."

Chen An heard this world, and stared at Fang Zhen with wide eyes.

The identity of the boy made him feel mysterious.

He never thought of any other world.

After all, the realm of supernatural powers and true qi cannot even reach the peak of Huangtian Continent.

There is no mood to worry about the pattern of the world.

"So there are many strange people in the world. It's normal to calculate your fate."

"According to my prediction, after a few years, you will enter the secret realm again and die."

"but…………"

Fang Zhen stared at Chen An meaningfully, and elongated his tone.