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Chapter 1300: Goal

The ugly-looking Zhenren changed his face slightly when he heard this, and he looked at Fang Dang in confusion and said, "Inquiring about the Gods and Soldiers? No one in this world is interested in the Gods and Soldiers except the Dragon Clan!"

Fang Dangze said, "I'm probably an exception."

The ugly-looking real man pondered, and obviously he was a little unsure of the matter of betraying the news of the god's soldier. The god's soldiers are no other existence. If the real man in front of him really annoyed the god's soldiers, he would not be able to bear the thunderous anger of the god's soldiers.

The ugly real person's eyes narrowed slightly, and his actions were exactly the same as the old man who sold news. Fang Dang knew that this guy was going to ask the organization behind him that could collect various intelligence.

Fang Dang was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

However, the ugly real person's eyes had not yet been completely narrowed, but he looked at Fang Dang's eyes slightly, then blinked and said, "Okay, as long as you can afford the price, I can tell you what you want to know!"

Fang Dang looked behind in confusion. There were not many people in the trading field. Fang Dang did not see any special characters, but Fang Dang did not care about these things and said directly: "I want to know if there is anything in this world that can restrain the gods?"

The ugly real person blinked and smiled bitterly: "It's been a long time since I heard such a difficult question!"

The ugly real man thought about it and said, "All existences in this world cannot surpass the framework created by the ancient god Zheng. Even the slaves of the ancient god Zheng are no exception. Therefore, existences in this world must have weaknesses, and something in this world can restrain them. But you know the calculation of the weaknesses of the gods, so what can you do? The strength of the gods and soldiers is close to 80% of the real realm, that is, the dragon clan can compete for power over the gods and soldiers. Now the dragon clan is beaten to hide its head and tail and no longer reveals its traces. There is no existence in this world that can be feared by the gods and soldiers."

Fang Dang nodded, but looked at the ugly real person silently, waiting for his words behind him.

The ugly real person coughed and continued: "It's about the gods, and the price is probably not a small amount..."

Fang Dang is now the most wealthy and said casually: "Price is not a problem, I need useful dry goods!"

The ugly real person tentatively said: "Fifty thousand real crystals!"

Fang Dang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Are you crazy?"

The 50,000 real crystals are equivalent to the entire net worth of a medium world in this world. If you sell it for a piece of news, you will be like a fool.

The ugly real person's eyes shook slightly and said, "It's about the gods. The risks I take are so great, I believe you can understand them..."

"One ten thousand real crystals, just pretend I haven't come!" Fang Dang could produce real crystals, but he didn't like being tricked like a fool. The price of ten thousand real crystals was already quite high.

The ugly real man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk!" As he said that, the ugly real man waved his sleeves and a restriction rose from all over the world, completely sealing Fang Dang and the ugly real man in it.

As the ban rose, Fang Dang seemed to be in the endless starry sky, with the noise and chaos around him disappearing in an instant. Such an atmosphere made people feel very relaxed.

The ugly real person organized the language and then slowly spoke: "The gods are slaves of the ancient god Zheng in legend. Their mission is to help the real people grow. It can be said that they are the existences holding the authority of the ancient god Zheng in this world..."

Fang Dang pondered that these were things he knew very well, but he was not in a hurry to listen to what he wanted to know. He needed to have a more three-dimensional understanding of the gods, not just the gods who feared anything.

The ugly real man continued: "The number of gods has always been a mystery. It is said that if necessary, you can get out of the temple for a steady stream of gods. Of course, this statement will be destroyed without attacking after the gods were killed by the dragon clan with an absolute advantage of numbers. We have guessed the number of gods about 5,000, but don't ask me how I guessed it, what is the source of the data, this news is just a simple speculation of ours!"

Fang Dang smiled and said, "If you have all the speculations behind you, I won't give you a real crystal."

The ugly real man also smiled and said, "Of course it's not all speculation. The power of the divine soldiers' cultivation comes from a gem on their bodies and chests. In other words, that gem is the true face of the divine soldiers. External masks, etc. are just a cover, so if someone wants to kill the divine soldiers, he must destroy this gem."

Fang Dang became more and more serious when he heard this.

The ugly real person spoke very slowly, and he had to close his eyes from time to time to think about it. It seemed that someone told him the news elsewhere, and then he transferred it to Fang Dang.

Fang Dang understood this. After all, all the news that concerns the existence of Shen Zu should be secrets. The ugly real person in front of him should not be qualified to know these secrets.

Fang Dang has always been very interested in the organizations behind the real people selling news in these cities. Unfortunately, Fang Dang was completely confused. After all, Fang Dang had no source of his own information, and these guys selling news would never tell him about their organization!

"And that gem is difficult to break, almost equivalent to the hardness of a magic weapon of 80% real realm, that is, the sharp claws of the real dragons can smash it. Or it is a magic weapon of 80% real realm, but you also know that an 80% real realm hits a gem of 80% real realm, and there is a high probability that the two will die together. Even if they do not die together, the winning side will be severely damaged unless your 80% real magic weapon has crushing hard or sharpness."

Fang Dang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. His evil sea sword could already pierce the dragon scales, and he must be able to cut open these gems.

However, he does not have a purely hard magic weapon. It seems that Fangdang has to think of some solutions in this regard. There may be such treasures among those 90% of the real bamboo slips.

Even if there isn't, Fang Dang can create one by himself.

After a pause, the ugly real person continued: "The most important thing is that if you want to kill the slaves of the ancient god Zheng, it is best to use the treasure of the ancient god Zheng. This is what the gods fear the most. Of course, if your ancient god Zheng's treasure has not reached the realm of more than 80% true and is not particularly sharp and hard, it is best not to make such an attempt!"

Fang Dang nodded. Since he was a slave of the ancient god Zheng, it would be the best to use the ancient god Zheng's treasure to deal with them.

After a moment of silence, the ugly real man continued to say, "The cultivation power of the gods is very strange and complex, and there are everything. It is said that the ancient god Zheng passed down the three thousand great ways, which were passed down through these gods. It can be said that most of the magical powers in the whole world originated from these gods, so their magical powers are all-encompassing and all-encompassing. It is very likely that the gods opposite your specialty will be stronger than yours."

Fang Dang felt that ten thousand real crystals were not wasted. Fang Dang could not grasp this information anyway. If he wanted to master this information, Fang Dang didn't know how many times he would have to take the life and death dangers!

"Okay, now I can talk about the most important thing. If you want to know what can specifically restrain the gods, there are such things!" The ugly real man said, smiling and stretching out his hand.

Fang Dang took out ten thousand real crystals and placed them in the space treasure and handed them to the ugly real person.

The ugly real person's hands suddenly sank, and the expression on his face began to become unnatural. For them, they would never see so many real crystals in their lifetime.

The ugly real person took a deep breath, opened the box, and penetrated his divine thoughts and counted them one by one.

Soon after, the ugly real person opened his eyes and his smile on his face became cramped and twisted.

Fang Dang felt quite dissatisfied with this expression that he had made others look like a lot but could not laugh out loud but could only hold it in.

The ugly real person's concentration is still poor. After working hard for a while, he finally straightened his distorted face and said seriously: "The sharp and hard magic weapon mentioned before is 80% true realm cannot be called an existence that the gods and soldiers avoid. After all, any hard and sharp magic weapon in this world can threaten other things. The only thing the gods and soldiers fear is something called concrete, but this kind of concrete has disappeared in this world. I am afraid there is no such thing in the world. Perhaps it may not be able to find it after spending tens of thousands of years or even millions of years. Hum? What's wrong?"

The ugly real person was talking, but when he saw Fang Dang, who was originally dissatisfied with his face, suddenly showed a smile. He couldn't help but be stunned. He subconsciously reached out and touched his face, and said strangely: "You are..."

Fang Dang was in a really good mood and almost laughed out loud. He had just seen the word "Ci" not long ago. If it weren't for it, he would have immediately given up his idea of ​​finding the word "Ci" and "Ci" by the ugly real person. But now, Fang Dang's heart was almost flying to the side of the concrete!

Fang Dang closed the twisted expression on his face and asked happily: "What's going on with this so-called concrete?"

After a moment of silence, the ugly real person spoke: "Concrete only grows in people's hearts. They absorb greed in people's hearts and constantly strengthen themselves. A person's life's greed will grow at most a little bit of concrete the size of a fingernail. After a person dies, the concrete will wither and disappear with these people, but some concrete treats people as the host. When the body of the person he stays in is about to die, the concrete will look for another person with greed to devote to their body.

In the meantime, these people will become more greedy, and the gods who are afraid of this are such concrete. Ordinary gods do not care about it at all. However, such concrete with self-consciousness has not appeared for too long. Basically, it can be considered that it no longer exists. In fact, even if they exist, they must find a place to hide, and they will never be discovered. If you want to find them, I advise you to forget it. This is really too difficult and impossible."

Fang Dang pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you know if these concretes will turn into humans and walk around?"

The ugly real man was silent again and said, "There is a record in this regard. It is said that 300,000 years ago, concrete occupied the body of the real man and wandered around. This real man was greedy. Basically, he wanted to possess everything he saw. However, in the end, the real man was killed by several real man. It is said that the concrete that occupied the body of the real man was also destroyed by the real man. Since then, the records of the concrete have been completely interrupted.

"How can we destroy the concrete?"

The ugly real man was silent for a moment and replied: "It is said that as long as they are placed in a place without greed, the concrete will shrink and die after ten thousand years!"

"It will take ten thousand years to starve them to death?"

The ugly real man said: "The news I know has a solid statement that to destroy this kind of soil dirt that grows from human greed, they need to be isolated from greed for at least 10,000 years."

Fang Dang thought of the 100-meter-high concrete hill in the tomb of the ancient god Zheng. It was obvious that the concrete was using the greed in the hearts of the real people to lure the real people into his space step by step, and finally swallowed the real people in one bite, eating the greed in the hearts of the real people, thereby maintaining his own life.

"Is there any way to restrain the concrete?" Fang Dang continued to ask.

"How to restrain concrete is another problem, and you need to pay extra. However, I think you can save this money because we don't know how to restrain concrete. The concrete has not appeared for too long or too long."

"That's all I know. As for the gods, I won't tell you clearly what they feared the concrete because they owned the concrete!" The ugly real person gave the conclusion.

Fang Dang stood up and said that Fang Dang could be 80% of the information obtained this time. Overall, he was quite satisfied. Fang Dang did not lack these ten thousand real crystals. What Fang Dang lacked the most now is information.

With information, there is direction. Now Fang Dang is no longer confused. He plans to reenter the tomb of the ancient god Zheng Yibao to find concrete! This is of course a very risky thing, but adventure is something that Fang Dang is always going on.

Fang Dang is never afraid of adventure.

Fang Dang walked around the city for a while, and also thought about the preparations needed to go to the ancient god Zheng Yibao.

At the same time, another great enemy of Fang Dang also emerged from the treasure of the ancient god Zheng, and probably controlled the concrete of a real person.

This real person can be anyone, and it looks like he is probably not that easy to find him.

The guy wrote a book for Fang Dang, which made Fang Dang passive now. Before dealing with the gods, Fang Dang felt that he should have pulled out the guy hiding in the dark first, otherwise Fang Dang would be unable to sleep or eat. The most terrifying thing about that guy was that he had a deep understanding of Fang Dang, and even Fang Dang himself could not make some judgments in advance. That guy actually made a decision earlier.

This guy who almost predicted his actions was too threatening.

Since you can't find this guy, go to his lair and kill his body!

Fang Dang left the city, found a secluded place to sneak into the ground, and then sacrificed the instant kill. In the form of instant killing, he returned to the Hongdong world with the body of divine thoughts, and collected all the treasures he had harvested before. Fang Dang had to select some useful treasures from them. Fang Dang, whose treasures were less than 60% real, did not consider them at all. Fang Dang, whose real treasure attributes were extremely special, took a look, and the real magic weapon was more than 70% real within Fang Dang's selection range!

Fang Dang selected those magic weapons that specifically targeted the soul and spiritual consciousness. The number of such magic weapons was already rare. Fang Dang selected one of the dozens of real magic weapons, and then Fang Dang took out all the real bamboo slips and selected one of them with hard attributes.

Fang Dang refined all these two magic weapons, so that Fang Dang could bring these two magic weapons back with the body of divine thoughts.

In the dark underground world, Fang Dang opened his eyes again, and Fang Dang placed two magic weapons in front of him. One thing is ninety-one magic weapons in the real realm. Without any special magical powers, it is only the same and very hard. This is very similar to Fang Dang's human emperor ruler at the beginning. Both have the same hard attributes. It is quite simple to use this magic weapon, and it only takes one word to smash it.

Fang Dang still loves this simple and crude magic weapon!

Fang Dang gave this 90% real magic weapon a name called "Bao".

In fact, Fang Dang prefers the little monkey's Tongtian stick, but unfortunately, he doesn't know where the Tongtian stick is now hidden and has never appeared from beginning to end. Otherwise, one hand is the evil sea sword and the other hand is the greatest confidence Fang Dang can face the gods.

Fang Dang looked at another magic weapon with a real realm of 70% of the magic weapon. This magic weapon could interfere with people's thinking. The interference method of this magic weapon was very interesting. It was to pour countless kinds of spam information into the opponent's head in an instant, making the opponent's head full of this spam information, which briefly made the enemy completely lose the ability to think, and even lose the ability to fight at this moment.

Although the cultivation level of this magic weapon is not too high, for Fang Dang, it makes up for the shortcomings of the magic weapons used by Fang Dangzhuan and others to attack the souls.

Fang Dang's ninety-five real bamboo slips are considered as magic weapons to attack the soul, but Wuning's function is relatively single and can only be used to purify the fluctuations and chaos in the hearts of real people. It is much more useful in practice than in fighting.

This 90% real bamboo slip magic weapon was called Younian by Fang Dang, and it just paired it with Wunian in Fang Dang's hand!

Fang Dang put away the two treasures, then jumped out of the hiding place underground.
Chapter completed!
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