Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 820 Domineering President Jia Fires Online

Fang Fan left, Tang Jiajun stayed, and settled Tai Shici's mother in a community in the core city.

And Tai Shici also moved out of the community where he had just arrived, and directly moved into the Forbidden Spirit Martial Arts Field.

In the highest-level practice room of the Forbidden Spirit Martial Arts Field, not only is there the best Forbidden Spirit Formation, but it is also directly connected to the energy pool underground in Ning'an City.

Although the concentration of spiritual power in the training room after opening up is not as good as that directly cultivated in the energy pool, it is far higher than any naturally formed area with rich spiritual energy in the outside world.

After Tai Shici entered, he ate the specially customized high-energy medicinal diet and enjoyed the cultivation of high-purity masterless spiritual power, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

It's really nice.

After Fang Fan left, he came to the roof of the City Lord's Mansion.

Sitting cross-legged on the roof of the building, the seal of the Three Emperors emerged in the palm of his hand, looking up at the void above his head.

In Fang Fan's eyes, the golden cloud of luck emerged spontaneously, and he reached out to grab it.

Fang Fan held this invisible existence in his hands, like holding a ball of cotton.

This means that if Fang Fan is in Ning'an, if it is another person or another city, he wants to directly extract luck or obtain some mysterious and mysterious authority.

Either there is enough to shake all the people in the whole city, all the buildings, and all the existences that are components of luck, otherwise it is impossible to move even a trace of luck.

From this perspective, air luck is very wonderful.

The strands of luck were drawn out by Fang Fan, looking at the gold thread in his hand, Fang Fan suddenly hesitated again.

"People and objects, and even the world, each individual has its own origin.

If you treat territories and forces as individuals.

There is no doubt that the only thing that is most qualified to be called the source of power is luck.

Luck is the foundation of a power."

Fang Fanbi closed his eyes, the golden thread of luck was entangled in his hands, and Fang Fan's heart was struggling like never before.

Because he instinctively noticed that once the consumption of luck reaches a certain level, very bad things will happen.

Suddenly, Fang Fan opened his eyes with a trace of relief.

"Pfft, what am I thinking? It's like I have a choice.

If you don't kill the black dragon, if you can guard Ning'an for a few days, you will die sooner or later.

And as long as he killed the black dragon and had the strength to kill the black dragon, what about Ning An?
At the beginning, nothing could build this towering city on the earth.

Now it has become the pinnacle, and the world is invincible, but still can't afford it?
Just kidding, I blew up Ning'an today, and built a hundred Ning'an later, from Ning'an No. [-] to Ning'an No. [-], building one and smashing the other. "

"Besides, who can be sure that this is a bad thing?

Combining Qi luck with the origin of the world to cultivate a spirit, the luck itself still exists, and it also integrates the origin of the world.

Compared with the original, it is just a change of form, and the essence is still the original. "

Fang Fan murmured to himself, completely awakened, and pulled out strands of golden threads from the golden cloud of luck.

Strands of gold threads were forcibly broken up by Fang Fan as the lord and lord and merged into the seal of the Three Emperors.

In the past, the seal of the three emperors was at most a process of sacrificial refining in the golden cloud of luck.

Use the golden cloud of luck to refine the seal of the three emperors to make the seal of the three emperors stronger, and at the same time suppress the luck of the three emperors, prevent the luck from leaking out, or be shaken by people with different numbers.

In this case, the seal of the Three Emperors will become stronger, and the relationship with Jinyun of luck will become closer, but the consumption of luck in the true sense does not exist.

In the true sense, Ning An's consumption of luck was the last time. He used luck as a means to attract the will of millions of people, and finally gathered on the seal of the three emperors to severely damage the black dragon.

Whether it is accepting the will of the human race or attacking the black dragon, the whole process consumes luck and reduces the total number of luck.

It is precisely because of the powerful force emanating from the seal of the three emperors that the black dragon's horns were directly discounted, and the hardest skull was smashed out of depressions and cracks, completing the feat of opening the scoop.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Fan, regardless of Ning'an's production and development, hastily, recklessly, and even very mentally retarded, asked Li Mo to move all 300 million people into the small world in a short period of time, and then moved to the small world again. come out.

There is no doubt that this is a very brain-dead move. It is not impossible for Ning'an to be disturbed, and people's livelihood resentment is not impossible.

Now that I think about it, I feel like I'm brainless, but Fang Fan didn't regret it at all, and continued to push forward resolutely despite all the arguments.

Still the same sentence, after finishing the dragon slaying, all problems will be solved.

If you don't slay the dragon, or if you fail to slay the dragon, then even if the world is peaceful now, no matter how prosperous the homeland is, it is just a passing cloud, like a sand sculpture on the beach, fleeting.

The traces of luck were extracted by Fang Fan from the golden cloud of luck, and then dispersed, completely integrated into the origin of the Three Emperors Seal.

A golden thread may not seem like much, but it is formed by the condensing of a large amount of luck. Every time a golden thread is pulled out, the luck of the golden cloud will dim a bit.

In an instant, dozens of golden threads came down, and the entire golden cloud of luck shrank a circle, looking much thinner than before.

Fang Fan raised his hand and was about to grab it, but suddenly stopped.

"No, it's almost the limit."

At this moment, Fang Fan could clearly feel that Ning An's luck had reached a critical point.

Once he continues to draw luck, Jin Yun of luck will not be able to maintain the specifications of the city-level territory, which is very likely to cause the status of the territory to drop, resulting in extremely serious consequences.

Fang Fan lowered his hand slowly, looked at the Seal of the Three Emperors, felt the original situation, and muttered to himself.

"It's a little bit worse, a little bit worse, forget it, I'll smooth the wool once, I hope I won't be hated."

Fang Fan sighed helplessly, the Beaulieu Chariot didn't even release, it flew straight into the sky, and disappeared into the skyline as a golden rainbow light.

The forests, trees, rivers, mountains and rivers flew by under him, and Fang Fan flew at a high speed in the state of turning into a rainbow. When passing by a lake, he suddenly looked to the east suspiciously.

"Huh? Why do I feel like something is parked there?
This level of breath, and the taste of human luck, which territory's background?
It's all next to Ning'an, why don't you just go there, what are you waiting for. "

A doubt popped up in Fang Fan's head, but he didn't know that someone was scolding his father on the side he was looking at.

"Fuck, what kind of way to welcome guests is this? Let me wait outside?

And he really dared to attack, so bold, so bold!
Jia Xu?Who is Jia Xu?So arrogant, is Fang Fan dead? "

One person shouted and jumped up and down, holding Bai Juan in one hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his hand was still trembling faintly.

"My lord, Jia Xu Ning'an, Deputy General Staff, it turned out to be the period of the Three Kingdoms"

"Go away, I don't know? Want you to tell me? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

In a formation control room underground in Ning'an City, Jia Xu slowly put down the controller in his hand.

The person in charge next to him was sweating profusely, and said cautiously.

"General staff, is it not good for us to do this?"

Just now, the Sky Eye revived again, and Jia Xu personally controlled it to irradiate it out of the field of vision, directly evaporating a mountain, leaving a huge lake in place.

Jia Xu glanced at the person in charge and said casually.

"What's not so good, I said no approaching within three days is not allowed to approach, do you take my words as deaf ears?"

(End of this chapter)