My martial arts will become an evil god

No need.

He didn't dare to provoke that centipede monster before.

Apart from the fact that his current strength is indeed much worse, he is more worried that Fang's father will be affected.

Otherwise, look at the martial arts that have not been improved on the evil god modifier.

And his precious 5 points of source quality.

Really want to hit it hard.

Fang Ping is really not too hypocritical.

The last time, after exhausting all means, even if Fang Ping couldn't kill him, he would definitely be able to block that monster.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Fang Ping suddenly found that the room suddenly became brighter.

It was as if suddenly it was daytime.

His face changed slightly, and he turned around abruptly.

A look of shock flashed in Fang Ping's eyes.

I saw that in the direction of Linxing District, there seemed to be a white sun suddenly appearing in the sky over there.

Countless glaring white lights shot out, illuminating the entire sky.

boom -

The next moment, a huge explosion sound reached the ears.

Looking at the white sun on the far side of the sky, feeling the sand poison on the surface of the body that was faintly suppressed by this light.

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes.

"Is this one of the ways the country uses to deal with monsters?"

For such a big movement, it is obvious that people from the country took action.

But thinking of the powerful strength of that centipede monster, Fang Ping shook his head again.

"Although the power of this method is strong enough, the hope of directly killing that guy is slim."

"At most, it can only make it heavy...huh?"

Thinking of this, Fang Ping suddenly paused.

Then his eyes lit up.

"Seriously injured... Yes, the power of this blow definitely injured that big centipede..."

"In that case, it doesn't seem impossible to get that eyeball..."

His eyes flickered, and Fang Ping suddenly walked out of the house.

......

In the unfinished building where Fang Ping was kidnapped.

The bodies had already been taken away by the police.

On the floors, only the faintly visible traces of blood on the ground indicated that Fang Ping had been here before.

After arriving at the original position, after carefully sensing the surroundings.

Fang Ping looked at the evil god modifier in front of him.

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Host: Fang Ping

Martial Arts: Prisoner Dragon Hand (Consummation), Vajra Pile Kung Fu (Consummation), Energizing Heart and Entraining Qi (Fourth Level), Secret Iron Sand Palm (Consummation), Qi Penetrating Changhong Breathing Method (Consummation), Northern School Eighteen Drops (Consummation), Arhat Purification of Qi (Second Level), Hunyuan Stellar Qi (First Level), Sanyang Zhengfa (Minor Accomplishment), Burning Lamp Method (Minor Accomplishment), Nine Figures and Six Seated Statues and Body Technique (not yet started) , Golden Bell Cover (not yet started), Iron Body Skills (not yet started), Three Body Sealing Method (not yet started), Dragon and Elephant Without Body (not yet started)

Source quality: 5

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"Nine Figures and Six Sitting Statues, improve!"

"Admiralty, upgrade!"

"Iron body skill, upgrade!"

The strong thumping heartbeat gradually reverberated.

Various mutations gradually appeared in Fang Ping's body.

This time Fang Ping's purpose was very clear.

First improve the movement of the Nine Figures and Six Sitting Statues to increase the speed of the movement so that he can sneak attack when the time comes.

After that, there are two defensive martial arts, the golden bell shield and the iron body skill, to ensure your own safety.

Originally, there is still a dragon elephant that does not move and also needs to be improved.

But because of the previous experience in improving Hunyuan Gangqi.

After Fang Ping prepared to improve these martial arts, he would improve after the energy in his body recovered.

After all, according to old man Xu.

He got both the dragon elephant's immobility and the Hunyuan Gangqi from a dead man.

Therefore, the improvement of the dragon elephant without moving is estimated to be similar to that of Hunyuan Gangqi, and it also requires a lot of energy.

......

More than two in the morning.

The dark night sky began to thin out.

It is estimated that in another few hours, the sky will be bright.

And on the road not far from the unfinished building, there were two people walking slowly towards this side.

Both of them are relatively strong in stature, but they are somewhat similar in appearance.

And on their bodies, there is a faint fishy smell.

It's not smelly, but it definitely doesn't smell good either.

"I didn't expect that such a powerful monster would suddenly appear in Haichuan, forcing the people in the special mediation department to use light bombs."

"The strength of this monster is probably close to the soul level."

"Hey, Senior Brother Qian, do you think Yuan Bowei messed with that monster?"

The short man on the left asked suddenly.

Hearing this, the man on the right with a black mole on his face sneered.

"how is this possible?"

"If Yuan Bowei provoked a monster of that level, how could he and Futa leave corpses behind?"

"Yuan Bowei should have messed with another monster."

Hearing his words, the short man nodded, but was immediately puzzled.

"Since this is the case, why do we still come to this unfinished building? That monster won't come here."

The fleshy man glanced at him, "It's better if we don't meet the monster. If we do, we may not be the opponent of the monster."

"Then us?" The short man was even more puzzled.

"Uncle Zhou valued Yuan Bowei so much. Now that he's dead, if we went back right after we came, wouldn't he blame us for being perfunctory?"

"Anyway, it's not too much trouble to come here for a cutscene. Uncle Zhou has nothing to say after we go back."

The mole man said very experienced.

While chatting, the two came to the outside of the unfinished building and walked towards it.

Suddenly, the man with the mole frowned, looking at the somewhat tall figure coming out of the unfinished building.

The figure lowered its head, put its hands on its chest, and slightly pulled the clothes on both sides together.

The clothes were bulging, as if there was something inside.

"stop!!"

The man with the mole drank in a cold voice.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

The man still lowered his head, but his voice was a bit dull.

The sound of the urn sounded like a drum beating.

"Raise your head!"

The man with the mole ordered coldly.

"Forget it, I'm afraid to scare you." The voice of the urn sounded.

"Tmd, look up as soon as you are told, why are you talking so much nonsense?!"

The short man cursed angrily.

"Ugh......"

ps: Looking for flowers, asking for evaluation tickets, asking for monthly tickets o(╥﹏╥)o! !

35 When did you poison? !

Ugh......

A sigh sounded like a drum beating.

"Is that what you want to see..."

Immediately the figure raised its head and straightened its back.

It was Fang Ping who had just finished his promotion.

His sturdy body, which is already nearly 1.9 meters tall, looks very compelling.

Because his hands were no longer pulling the jacket on both sides of his chest, the short sleeves inside had been blown out by the promotion just now.

So Fang Ping's huge, knotted chest muscles and abdominal muscles can be seen directly under the coat.

But what attracted the most attention was Fang Ping's eyes at this time.

The vertical pupils with dots of broken gold stand quietly in the middle of the eyes.

A wild beast-like ferocious aura naturally emanated from the broken golden vertical pupils.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of both the mole man and the short man trembled slightly.

A wave of fear came to mind.

All the muscles in his body tensed subconsciously.

Seeing the terrified looks of the two, Fang Ping sighed softly.

"I said it will scare you, but I don't believe it..."

But at this time, after the man with the mole was frightened for a moment, a gleam of fire suddenly appeared in his eyes looking at Fang Ping.

Those fiery eyes were full of greed.

"This vision..."

"It is a sign of breaking the limit of martial arts."

"This person has a limit-breaking martial arts!!"

Thinking of how many tests I have passed for the limit-breaking martial arts in my school.

But until now, his master still has no plan to teach him the key health method to break through the limit of the human body.

The man with the mole looked at Fang Ping even more fieryly.

Now just grab the person in front of him and torture him to find out this limit-breaking martial art and the method of breaking through the limits of the human body.

Then he will be able to break through the limits of the human body and truly step into the door of the strong.