In the East China Sea, the crater that was cut off by Buddha's hands has completely disappeared, leaving only a small piece of palm-sized reef looming in the waves.

There are still many demon races around here that are cleaning up the remains of other demon races. To put it bluntly, they are devouring them.

Eat each other to strengthen yourself.

In the world of the demon clan, this has nothing to do with morality, just as simple and ordinary as people eat chicken.

The Dragon Carp and the Jellyfish Demon King did not participate in these things, and they turned into human form together, hanging in the air to watch the sea area. They also looked at the Xuanshui Old Demon and Tang Ran'er vigilantly.

Keep a distance from them carefully.

The old demon Xuanshui is at the realm of the demon saint. If she is injured by the Yata Crow and wants to make up for it, devouring these demon kings is the best shortcut.

However, the old demon Xuanshui's eyes did not place on the remains of the demon clan under his feet. Even the jellyfish demon king did not take a look, but looked at the place where Fang Dang left, and ripples flashed through his eyes.

Tang Ran'er said anxiously: "No uncle won't have anything to do, right?"

The old demon Xuanshui pondered and said, "It shouldn't be possible. I just came to know that the golden body is also a Buddhist disciple, and he is the same as Fang Dang."

"But he captured uncle!" Tang Ran'er still frowned.

The old demon Xuanshui was speechless at this time, and she was actually a little worried about Fang Dang.

It was the second time Fang Dang saved her and Tang Ran'er. The Xuanshui Old Demon had a sharp hatred for the human race, but he was only grateful to Fang Dang because Fang Dang did not ask for anything from her. Even though he knew that Tang Ran'er was just a bait, he still came, without any hesitation. The Xuanshui Old Demon originally did not believe that there were kind people in this world, but now, in the Xuanshui Old Demon's heart, Fang Dang was a purely kind person.

If Fang Dang knew that the old demon Xuanshui looked at him like this, he would definitely feel ridiculous, because Fang Dang never felt kind from beginning to end. Of course, Fang Dang didn't care about the old demon Xuanshui's opinion of him.

Fang Dang acts in a straightforward manner and acts in everything according to his own likes and dislikes. Once a thought arises, a world will arise, and when a thought is destroyed, a star will be destroyed. Although Fang Dang now does not have this ability, Fang Dang's mood remains the same.

Hualong Heli's eyes flashed slightly, and then said, "The master will not come back for the time being. He wants us to transport some nuclear reactors to wait for orders around the world."

President Zhuri rolled his eyes and then patted his chest and said, "Leave this to me, I will take the nuclear reactor to give it to the owner!"

The Hualong River Li and the Jellyfish Demon King both looked at President Zhuri with suspicious eyes. Hualong River Li said, "You are so reincarnated too quickly! You should know that the Huan World is a place where humans live, with strict defense there, countless Huan Warriors patrolling around, and even many disciples of the Immortal Sect are wandering there. A monster like you will be killed instantly as soon as it appears."

President Zhuri said firmly: "I'm not afraid, I'm not refusing to go through fire and water for my master!"

The Jellyfish Demon King narrowed his eyes and said, "You might want to embezzle these nuclear reactors!"

President Zhuri became furious in an instant, patted the white fat meat on his chest and said, "Is Zhuri the kind of person? Don't be too jealous... don't underestimate me..."

"I'll go!" At this time, the old Xuanshui demon in the distance slowly spoke: "I am a human race, and no one will doubt it if I take it!"

President Zhuri snorted coldly: "Showing your diligence when you have nothing to do, either you are a traitor or a thief. Who knows if you want to embezzle these nuclear reactor cores?"

The jellyfish demon king and the dragon-turned-heli on the side said in unison: "This is a good idea!"

President Zhuri said with a heart-to-heart: "You are crazy. This guy must be ulterior motives, otherwise how could he take the initiative to ask for such a dangerous task?"

However, no one answered his words. The Jellyfish Demon King and the Dragon Heli had already taken the Xuanshui Old Demon and Tang Ran'er to retrieve the core of the nuclear reactor.

President Zhuri said with a sad face and heartbroken heartbroken: "You two don't listen to me, it's like attracting a wolf into the house..."

Tang Ran'er turned her head from afar and made a face at President Zhuri.

...

Fang Dang rarely enjoys a city so relaxedly, because it is difficult for him to integrate into any world. On the one hand, he stands too high and can see the subtle points, so whether it is a star or a city, it is a scattered particle in his eyes. It is not unusual and meaningless. On the other hand, Fang Dang really does not have the will to integrate into a world.

But now, Fang Dang started again, his cultivation level was cleared, and he was restricted at this time. Even the gears spreading all over the world in his eyes became blurred, which instead made Fang Dang get a brief tranquility and began to observe the city.

Under the shadow of towering buildings, the streets are in a gray-black state, and there is no sunlight, but every hour, mirrors hanging in the air will introduce sunlight into the block, which gives the trees and grass planted on the block roads the necessary light for growth.

Whenever the sun shines, children living in the darkness will chase the sun and bathe in the sun.

The space here is too narrow. If you want to carry more residents in the limited space, it is impossible to build a high floor. If it weren't for the limitation of the ring surrounding the city, it would probably be possible to build these high-rise buildings with dozens or even hundreds of floors.

Fang Dang's eyes swept across the pedestrians on the way, and they could see that they were basically ordinary people, and they rarely had cultivation.

Fang Dang walked aimlessly on the dark street, with neon lights flashing on both sides of the street, making the streets here look real and fall into a strange state.

The police car's sirens were sharp and harsh from far to near, and then slowly moved away. Obviously, the city was not so peaceful and peaceful.

A group of children ran past Fang Dang cheerfully. Fang Dang's eyes looked at them, and then Fang Dang saw a tavern.

With a small facade, antique decoration, simple and generous, Fang Dang walked into this tavern.

The tavern is not big, with six or seven tables, the size of the husband-and-wife shop. A carefree woman is in charge of everything in the shop. Perhaps because of the afternoon, there are no diners in the shop.

Seeing Fang Dang come in, the woman who looked in her early thirties smiled and said, "What should I eat?" and handed over a recipe. The woman had a plump figure and had the charm of an adult woman.

Fang Dang swept his eyes and couldn't help but laugh and said, "You only have peanuts, hand-cut beef, and four-season stretched noodles? It seems that there is no need for this recipe to exist."

The woman smiled and said, "The government stipulates that restaurants must have menus to avoid overthrowing customers. In fact, this world is so big. We are doing neighborhood business. How can we overthrowing customers?"

Fang Dang put down the recipe and said, "A bowl of noodles, a plate of beef, a plate of peanuts, just give it some wine, it's good to drink."

The woman nodded and smiled, "In our small shop, there is only one kind of wine. The signature comes from it, and the package is definitely delicious!"

The woman turned around and left and went into the kitchen.

Not long after, a plate of beef tendons with neat and thinness, a plate of golden and crisp peanuts, and a bottle of 300 ml of white wine without any label were delivered to the table.

The woman smiled and said, "The small roast we brewed at home is mellow and fragrant, forty-eight degrees, which is just right for you."

This boss always loves to laugh. She looks average, but her smile has a warm smell like sunshine, which is directly touching her heart.

"Thanks!"

Fang Dang felt that this smile alone was worth a drink from him.

Fang Dang poured the wine into a glass of wine, took a sip, and then picked up the peanuts and chewed them slowly.

Fang Dang's taste is so tricky. This wine is really good, but it really can't catch Fang Dang's eyes. After all, if you eat too much food from gods, no matter how delicious these mortal foods are, they are just like this.

The boss's wife saw that Fang Dang did not express anything, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. After all, anyone who came to her tavern for the first time would praise her as long as she took a sip of her own roast.

I think this is a person who doesn’t know much about drinking, and I don’t understand the real taste of this little baking. When the boss’s wife saw Fang Dang drinking, she felt like she was chewing peonies and felt sorry for her craftsmanship.

The boss's wife turned around and went into the kitchen again. Not long after, a bowl of noodles covered with diced meat and red pepper was brought up, emitting a boiling hot heat.

"Have you seen you? I just entered the ring world? What is it like outside now? Can you tell me?"

The boss's wife was careless and sat opposite Fang Dang without hesitation.

Fang Dang was a little disgusted with this, but he didn't care much. If an existence like Fang Dang wanted to make him think, he would at least touch his relatives. In this world, except for the ancient god Zheng, no one could make him moved. Naturally, he would not care about a mortal.

Fang Dang ate the noodles, then looked around, and the old gang pushed the vinegar in front of him at the right time.

Fang Dang added vinegar to the bowl and said, "The outside world is a ruin, with dead or not dead everywhere. There is nothing to say. You won't like it."

The boss lady was a little lost when she heard this. After a long time, she sighed and said, "Is it a ruin?" After that, she stood up and returned to the counter with her eyes wandering.

Fang Dang continued to eat noodles, a bite of sour, sour, refreshing noodles, a few crispy peanuts, a slice of beef with gluten and meat, and a bite of small roast. Fang Dang hasn't enjoyed this kind of life for a long time.

At this time, a harsh alarm sound came from outside the tavern again, and then gradually faded away.

The boss's wife was a little nervous when she heard the sound of the police car and her expression became solemn. However, the police car passed by and flew away in a flash, and the boss's wife relaxed.

Fang Dang looked at the boss lady curiously. The boss lady had recovered her sunny smile and said, "It's not peaceful here. You should be careful of those immortal cultivators in this city."
Chapter completed!