Global Weird: I can simulate in advance

In a certain room of one of the most expensive inns in the capital, uu Nishimura Mina and Guan Ting, who were lying on the bed reading a book, opened their eyes at the same time and got up suddenly.

"We failed?!"

Mina Nishimura looked at Guan Ting unwillingly.

"Ugh……"

Guan Ting just lowered his head and sighed.

This accident was too unexpected. Who would have thought that they had planned well, but in the end, Fujii Hui came back after killing halfway?

Could this be God's will?

His sister and Mina's father can only suffer from spontaneous cancer for a lifetime?Until the day he was burned to death?

"Ok?"

Guan Ting suddenly looked at the third bed in the room, a little surprised, "Why hasn't Mr. Jincheng woke up yet? Has his consciousness recovered from his body?"

"impossible!"

Nishimura Mina looked at the white-haired and blue boy Li Guanqi on the bed, and there was a gleam of hope in his eyes again, "There will be no accidents in the double-phase mirror, this can only represent one thing."

"Mr. Jincheng is still alive, he is still in Burning Spirit Mountain!"

"We still have hope to get the artifact!"

……

……

"Old, teacher..."

Burning Spirit Mountain.

At this time, there are no mountains here.

The mountain collapsed completely, and the altitude where the mountain top was originally located has completely turned into an empty "sky".

Fujii Teru's soul body is holding the blank body of the artifact, suspended in mid-air, expressionless.

In front of him, there was a row of people kneeling.

Eight Masters of Burning Spirits!

The eight people who had murdered their masters at the beginning were kneeling in front of their former benefactors, all of them looked terrified.

The artifact blank is also an artifact!

The eight people controlled by divine power, no matter they are at the peak of ** or seven-star, are no different from ants at this time, they can only be slaughtered by others!

Chapter 379 Mission Change Resurrection Artifact

"Isn't it unexpected?"

The Fenling Mountain was collapsing, and the huge roar produced by the collapse of the mountain spread across thousands of miles, and the smoke and dust produced by the crushed stones submerging the giant city at the foot of the mountain was even more pervasive.

And above the sky.

Fujii Teru's soul body was suspended in mid-air, looking at Takashi Omura who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and at his most important disciple, with complicated eyes.

"Long, the old man's core technology is just that good? So good... that you don't hesitate to kill me with your own hands?"

"Teacher, I was wrong, I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong!"

Takashi Omura knelt in front of him, tears streaming down his face, "Please spare my life, please, I...I..."

"You didn't know you were wrong."

Fujii Hui raised his head, closed his eyes and sighed, "You, and you, don't know your mistakes, you just know that you are going to die."

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the blank body of the divine weapon in his hand erupted into flames, instantly incinerating the eight craftsmen of the Burning Spirits into mist, not even a trace of remnant soul left!

dead.

An understatement.

These eight white-eyed wolves, who joined forces to murder their mentor, then occupied Burning Ling Mountain and lived at ease for five years, died like this without even leaving ashes behind.

"Ugh……"

Fujii Teru's sigh was deeply exhausted.

With a soft sigh, his soul body also began to gradually disintegrate, emitting a little bit of blue light, which was obviously going to disappear soon.

The power of the artifact fascinates all mortals.

Artifacts can be used, but there is also a price to pay.

"Feel sorry."

Fujii Hui looked at the artifact blank in his hand, with complicated eyes and a hoarse voice, "I promised you at the beginning that I would help you complete the last step and become a divine artifact, but now instead of being able to achieve it, it has made you hopeless.

You first consumed a large amount of the origin of the artifact to help me revive for a short time, and now you exhausted the few remaining origins to help me avenge... But I didn’t give you anything, and instead destroyed your foundation, I, Fujii Hui, really Ashamed. "

"Om-"

A red light radiated from the divine artifact shaped like red dough.

But this red light became increasingly dimmer, like a candle in the wind, and like the remnant soul of an old man in front of him.

"In my whole life, I am only ashamed of you."

Fujii Hui looked at it with a hoarse voice, "Go back, if one day, my descendants can find you again with the purple cherry badge, I hope that by then, he can atone for my sins and make you a real artifact. "

"Sorry, really, sorry."

After finishing speaking, Fujii Hui held the blank body of the artifact in his right hand and tossed it lightly.

"stop--"

The blank body of the artifact turned into a flash of red light, which shot into the midair, flickered for a while, and escaped into the crack of space, where it went.

"Ugh……"

And Fujii Teru just closed his eyes and sighed.

"boom!"

His soul body suddenly shattered, turning into a light blue fluorescent light, which dissipated with the wind.

Fujii Teru.

This legendary craftsman, the founder of Fen Ling Mountain, and the founder of the Fen Ling Liu Art of Refining Art, left this world completely after taking revenge with his own hands.

……

……

"Ok?"

Li Guanqi looked at the scene in front of him, slightly stunned.

After he used the purple cherry badge to start the teleportation, he came here in an instant.

And here is a vast and huge temple, full of silver-white metal structures, the floor, walls, and pillars are all full of technological texture, and the lines on it are shining with golden light, as if there are strips of LED lights inside. .

There is nothing else here.

In the center of the temple is a golden cylindrical pedestal, on which it is obvious that something was originally placed, because there is also a shelf.

But now it is empty.

"This should be the inner temple of Fenling Mountain."

Li Guanqi stepped forward and came to the front of the golden pedestal. Looking at the empty shelf above, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "If nothing else, this should be the place where the artifact blanks are placed, but now the artifact blanks have been taken by Teru Fujii. Take it again."

Then there's no way.

The original situation was that Fujii Hui was murdered by the apprentice of the white-eyed wolf, seized the property, and seized the artifact.

Then you rob others and I steal you, what can these white-eyed wolves say?

But now that Fujii Hui is back, that means returning it to the original owner. After all, Fujii Hui first discovered and used this thing for more than 300 years, not to mention whether he has the ability, even if he has the ability to snatch it, Li Guanqi will not move it again What do you think.

At most, if Fujii Teru's strength is greatly reduced, then Li Guanqi may go back to control the main body, and ask Fujii Teru if he can lend the artifact to Nishimura Mina and Guan Ting to cure illness and save lives.

"Oh, teleportation array."

Li Guanqi glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a circular teleportation array at the corner of the square temple. At this moment, the runes on it lit up, shining with colorful light.

"How about going back first?"

Li Guanqi looked around and wandered around the temple, but found nothing worth paying attention to.

"Xiaoxue, what do you think of this temple?"

he asked curiously.

"Creation of the gods."

Xiaoxue's soft voice slowly sounded in his mind, "But this place is far from the former master's temple, it should be just a demigod's temple, which can also explain why he has an unborn artifact. "

"Do you like to refer to the unborn child of the artifact as unborn?"

Li Guanqi smiled, "It's an interesting name."

"Because once the artifact is completely born, it will produce autonomous consciousness, no different from ordinary creatures."

Xiaoxue explained softly: "So the unborn baby of the artifact is like an unborn baby..."

"boom!"

Before she finished speaking, the pedestal in the center of the temple shook violently, and a dazzling red light burst out.

Li Guanqi looked over quickly, suddenly stunned.

I saw a red dough appeared on the originally empty base.

dough?

It's an artifact blank!

came back?

Li Guanqi watched this scene in disbelief.

"He is back……"

Xiaoxue's voice was a little low, "But he was exhausted by that old man, and he is about to die now."

"Um?!"

Li Guanqi frowned, "What do you mean? Dying?"

"The child will soon be completely dead, reduced to a pile of lifeless metal."

As Xiaoxue spoke, there was a hint of crying in her voice, as if she was saddened by the loss of her own kind, "Because he has exhausted the source of the divine weapon, and the old man who is his master should also be dead at this time, he himself has no Without the source, and unable to obtain energy supplements from the master, it will starve to death soon."

"His master is dead? How is that possible?"

Li Guanqi's face was filled with disbelief.

Just now Fujii Hui had "resurrected from the dead" and returned to Fenling Mountain to slaughter all directions. The eight craftsmen of Fenling didn't even dare to breathe, so why are they dead now?

"That old man wasn't really resurrected in the first place."

Xiaoxue whispered: "It's just that this unborn artifact has been consuming the essence of the artifact, hanging his life. Now that the essence of the artifact is consumed, the old man's death also follows the laws of nature, and his soul returns to heaven and earth."

"So he's not saved?"

Li Guanqi walked to the center of the temple, looked at the red dough on the base, and asked softly.

"If you are a god, yes."

Xiaoxue's voice couldn't hide her disappointment, "But master, you are not a god yet."

"Ugh……"

Hearing this, Li Guanqi could only sigh helplessly, raised his right hand, and lightly touched the dimmed artifact, "Poor dough..."

"Ding!"