Chapter 169: Warlike, Beidou, Purity

"I can't believe it, it's actually this kind of development." Bai Mo floated beside Yan Ruyu, thinking about the changes.

Because Ye Fan believed, Yan Ruyu "incidentally" became normal.

——This is the premise of everything.

If it is still the original hot-blooded style of fighting the world, relying on mutual bloody battles to improve the realm.

Then, even if Bai Mo puts the evidence in front of Yan Ruyu, she will choose to ignore it.

According to Beidou Tianjiao's idea, no matter what shady things you are, restrictions, or any messy things, I will rely on my own strength to blow your fucking teeth to pieces!

■■What's your situation? Just do it in one word.

After a simple thought, Bai Mo gave up and continued to follow Yan Ruyu.

Now she is in a very complicated mood, and her heart is extremely entangled. When she makes a decision, it will inevitably waste too much time.

And Bai Mo did not impulsively think of the so-called intimate big brother, the kind devil who is willing to help others, to help her get out of the psychological entanglement.

If she can't do it, she can change one. The Little Moon of the Ji family, the Saint of Yaochi... Beidou doesn't have much else. The so-called Saint of the Jidao inheritance is calculated in piles.

If it really doesn't work, change someone to play the heroine for Ye Fan, there is no problem at all. Anyway, as long as the plot is acceptable, Ye Fan's opportunity gift package can be activated, and it doesn't matter if the other aspects are a little casual.

"Found it."

Not long after, Bai Mo met the second most important key character-Pang Bo.

In Bai Mo's vision, Pang Bo's stand-in and Ye Fan have been tightly bound together, so now he has inherited the same practice cognition as "Ye Fan".

It can be understood that if Ye Fan takes the hot-blooded route of fighting against heaven and earth, then Pang Bo is the same bloody battle breakthrough.

If Ye Fan takes other routes, the result will be different.

For example, now because of Bai Mo's interference, he began to try to change, rationally believing that this world is abnormal, and everything is the impact of the invasion of the subspace chaos gods into the real universe.

"So, the gift package prepared for Ye Fan's good brother who has problems must be strong enough."

Bai Mo thought in his heart.

According to Ye Fan's cognition, the villains are divided into different levels.

The first one must be the God of Time who has eroded the time of the universe, the top strong man in the subspace, and the enemy who is in contrast to the emperor.

The next level is the monsters that invade the subspace, such as demons and devils. This type is almost at the same level as the Chaos Lord chosen by Bai Mo.

Suppressed by the emperor, weaker than the first echelon.

"The blood of the demon race... the hot-blooded fight of the sky, can we do something about it?"

Bai Mo searched for the corresponding brain hole.

The subspace invaded the universe, and these "unscientific" abnormal phenomena in Beidou were all caused by the subspace-this is Ye Fan's basic cognition.

What are the characteristics of Beidou people?

Hot-blooded and warlike.

Well, except for the obvious problems of Beidou's geographical phenomena, this is one of the most common phenomena.

Beidou, or the basic phenomenon of this universe is constant fighting, continuous bloody battles, and improving realms through fighting.

What should I do if I lack resources?

Go kill, destroy the so-called holy places of the great religions and the dynasty's orthodoxy, and then rob resources.

What should I do if I lack scriptures?

Go to the tombs of archaeological predecessors, go to rob the Taoist methods of the descendants of the holy land, and learn the scriptures therein.

If you lack something, just go and rob it.

This seems very reasonable, doesn't it?

But there is an extremely important bug.

That is, the whole world is a world order of killing, killing, killing, and killing, and there is only one possibility for the so-called negotiation - fists.

When you are not sure whether the other party will swing his fist at you, and there is no premise of any order guarantee, following the game theory, your best choice is to meet a few fists first, and if the other party does not die, then start verbal communication.

"If "aggressive" is because... the magnetic field rotates." Bai Mo had an idea in his mind.

In his mind, Bai Mo quickly completed the summary of the basic plan.

Pang Bo sat in a chair, staring at a scroll of manuscript in his hand, his eyes showing clear confusion.

What is this thing written about?

The demon bloodline in Pangbo's body could not be hidden from those big demons, so when considering that Ye Fan would become the descendant of the Green Emperor in the future, these big demons took out their own demon scriptures, the treasures at the bottom of the box.

"I have to learn alien language when I come to the alien planet. What kind of world is this!" Pangbo said helplessly to the sky and closed the manuscript in his hand.

Study? Pangbo has no patience to study.

As an ordinary person who was born and raised here, used to browsing social software, participating in activities in clubs, traveling, etc....

You asked him to study the evolution of the 1,001 languages ​​of the Beidou demon race and the descriptions in the scriptures, which is really like cutting meat with a blunt knife.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that I would see such a scene when I was born. Boy, are you going to ascend to heaven in one step?"

Pangbo turned his head and saw an old man in a white robe and a cane looking at him. His eyes seemed to see a delicious meal.

"Uh... old man, who are you?" Pangbo didn't mean much respect. He shook the scriptures in his hand, without any respect for the elderly.

"I am Gandalf the White Sword Master."

"Puff!" Pombo kept coughing, pointing at the old man in front of him.

The white-robed swordsman Gandalf appeared on an alien planet. Could it be that the Hollywood set was shot on the real scene?

The one who called himself Gandalf was naturally Baimo himself.

Gandalf stretched out his hand and held the cane, calmly ignoring Pangbo's "respect for the elderly" spirit.

"Boy, do you want to reach the sky in one step and learn it directly?"

"Then, what is the price?"

"No price."

Gandalf stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, showing his iron-like muscles, with his arms bare.

"Blast the thief sky in front of you, and you will learn everything!"

"..." If you can't learn it, will you be chopped to death?

Pangbo suppressed the idea of ​​complaining in his heart, and he politely rejected Gandalf's magic.

"Sorry, I refuse."

"Hahaha, good, I didn't expect you to agree so decisively, you are worthy of being my last disciple of the Sword Saint Gandalf!"

"Old man, when did I choose to agree, and what the hell is your last disciple?"

"What, you said you chose the strongest and most powerful inheritance, I support your decision, Yakou!"

"Hey, old man, don't talk to yourself!"

"Okay, do you need inheritance now?!

I didn't expect you to be so eager to gain power, but don't worry, I, the Sword Saint Gandalf, am the most considerate and helpful. Take my inheritance, this is my last purity!

Ahhh!!"

"Fuck, can't you understand what people say?"

Pombo looked at the crazy Sword Saint Gandalf who was completely out of the same channel as him, and finally couldn't help but start to perform the quintessence of the country.

"Strong and powerful Yakou! Take my purity!"

After the Sword Saint Gandalf finished speaking, he waved the cane in his hand and beat Pombo violently.

Every time the stick hit him, his whole body was in great pain. Every part of Pangbo's muscles and bones was extremely painful.

In another world, the stand-in representing Baimo punched Pangbo's stand-in in a "confused" state for a short time.

Just like the continuous Euler of the platinum typewriter, Pangbo was experiencing the continuous Euler package of the fishmonger at this moment.