Fancy Fast Travel: Host, you got the wrong script

Chapter 569
Fang Ming was lying on the ground, not much different from a dead dog. He heard the sound, raised his head with difficulty, and couldn't open his eyes.

Lu Cian'an laughed crazily. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked him again.

……

Ruan Ruan stopped watching the subsequent competition.

Sure enough, human nature cannot stand the test.

She came here today, in fact, there is another purpose.

She wondered if these people were worth it.

It has nothing to do with her that those people in the heaven want to enter the Wuwang Realm, and it has nothing to do with how many innocent people will be involved.

Of course, she needs a reason to save them.

She is not the kind-hearted person who saves others for no reason.

"Lu Ci'an!!" Luo Linrong couldn't help shouting.

Lu Ci'an didn't use his spiritual power, and Fang Ming was beaten so hard by him afterwards that he couldn't get up.

Without the use of spiritual power, it will not cause much harm to the practitioners, and they will not stop the competition.

It's just that Fang Ming didn't even give him the chance to surrender to Lu Ci'an, so he lay on the competition stage like a rag and was beaten unilaterally by Lu Ci'an.

Luo Jie frowned, and just about to speak, Mo Chien on the side laughed and said: "Everyone is a cultivator, Lu Ci'an doesn't even use spiritual power, but it's just some skin trauma, at most half a month Can be good."

"I believe he has his measure."

Just as Luo Jie was about to say something, his mouth was blocked. He looked at Lu Ci'an on the competition stage with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "I know better than you what Lu Ci'an is like. If this competition If something goes wrong, don't blame me for being rude!"

Mo Chien just smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the stubble on his chin.

Lu Ci'an is a bit interesting, but he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this person.

In this world where the strong are respected, strength is everything!
"Brother Zhu, what should I do! Fang Ming is going to be beaten to death!" Luo Linrong grabbed Zhu Ting's sleeve and looked at him helplessly.

Zhu Ting frowned. In his impression, Lu Cian was not such a person.

"Go to hell! Go to die!"

Lu Ci'an's accumulated resentment exploded in an instant, and his whole face began to twist.

"boom!"

Lu Ci'an's fist suddenly hit an invisible object.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhu Ting immediately dragged Fang Ming up from the ground, then threw him behind him.

The disciples of the Muyang Sect who were standing below hurried forward to catch Fang Ming who fell to his death.

"Zhu Ting! What are you doing!" Lu Ci'an's eyes were red, and his breath was extremely unstable.

No one could see what went wrong, only Ruan Ruan knew.

He is about to be possessed.

Ruan Ruan just helped Lu Ci'an expose the darkness in his heart, and looked at Fang Ming who was being dragged away, as if everything was expected.

"You used that thing."

Zhu Ting frowned, and immediately understood what he did to become like this.

Lu Ci'an sneered, "So what?"

"Why! Do you know how dangerous this thing is? It's against the sky!"

Zhu Ting had asked Zhu Yan to find a blind medicinal material before. In the end, he had actually practiced the elixir that could widen the spiritual veins, but some accidents happened later, so he didn't dare to take it for Shi Xi.

"Going against the sky?" Lu Ji'an smiled wantonly with his eyes wide open.

"In the end, it's thanks to you that I became like this! So what if I go against the sky! As long as I become strong enough, I can afford any price!!"

(End of this chapter)