Building The Ultimate Fantasy

"Congratulations on the birth of the first divine beast species in the world. Let the transformation of the world's creatures be colorful and reward 10 points of controllable attributes."

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

Leaning on the railing to listen to the wind, Lu Fan's white shirt was blowing lightly as he sipped green plum wine.

In front of his eyes, the system's reward prompt popped up.

"A divine beast? The first phoenix... Unfortunately, it's still a baby."

Lu Fan shook the liquid in the bronze wine glass and smiled.

Perhaps it was because the difficulty of the transformation was not too great, so Lu Fan was a little regretful that he only got the disposable attribute reward, but not the transformation reward.

If Bai Qingniao wants to raise a real phoenix, she still has a long way to go in the future.

Phoenix is ​​auspicious in mythology.

Once it is known that Bai Qingniao has a phoenix in his hands, even if it is only a young phoenix, people in the world will definitely covet it.

At that time, it is hard to say whether the white blue bird can keep this phoenix.

On the contrary, Chi Lian, Jiang Li's subordinate, surprised Lu Fan and made him understand that there is no shortage of ruthless and excellent people in this world.

As for Mo Shougui's death, he couldn't even beat a chicken, what else could Lu Fan say?

Suddenly, Lu Fan's mind moved.

Bring up the system panel.

Host: Lu Fan

Title: Qi Refiner (Permanent)

Number of gas refining layers: 2 (3rd layer progress: 445/1000 strands)

Soul strength: 52 (convertible: 0)

Physical strength: 6 (convertible: 1)

Aura: 389 wisps

Transformation rewards: "Chuang Xuan Qi Refining Chapter", "Attachment Technique", "Indestructible Demon Body (Introduction)"

World Rating: Five Phoenix Continent [low martial arts]

Permissions: [Task], [Apostle Platform], [Aura Delivery]

Branch authority: [Wanfa Oven (LV1)]

Spiritual tool: Spirit pressure chessboard (mysterious grade low grade)

Heart method: "Yi Tianshi" (Xuanjie low grade)

Disposable attributes: 10

Lu Fan watched the attribute panel and sipped plum wine.

However, in the panel, the [Task] column is constantly flashing with a faint reminder light.

The mind sank into it.

The light is restrained, and the prompt words pop up.

"Mission description: The progress and improvement of a world is not only reflected in the increase in the concentration of aura, but also in the diversity of races."

"Sub-task: The phoenix has appeared, but the sky dragon is still far away? To build a 'dragon breeding ground', please cultivate the first sky dragon species."

There are not many tasks that appear this time.

Lu Fan frowned and stared at the task panel carefully, lost in thought.

"Phoenix, Tianlong... Is this paving the way for the creation of Gaowu?"

Leaning on the wheelchair, facing the comfortable lake breeze, Lu Fan murmured.

Tianlong and phoenix belong to divine beasts. Tianlong can soar through the clouds and ride the fog, and phoenix can soar into the nine heavens. Once they grow to maturity, they must be terrifying existences that will destroy the world.

If the world of high martial arts is really created, and Tianlong and Phoenix appear, it will not be surprising.

As for the little phoenix chick raised by Bai Qingniao, it is still far from the real phoenix.

"The land for raising dragons is used to raise dragons..."

This question gave Lu Fan a headache.

And if you want to raise a dragon, you must first select creatures that can transform into a dragon.

"The water pheasant will transform into a jiao in five hundred years, the dragon in a thousand years will transform into a dragon, in another five hundred years it will transform into a horned dragon, and in a thousand years it will transform into a dragon..."

The water pheasant is talking about snakes, which means that snakes can transform dragons.

Lu Fan can raise dragons with snakes in the dragon breeding ground, and catalyze with spiritual energy, which can speed up the evolution and transformation of snakes.

In addition to snakes, fish can also transform into dragons, and when fish jump over the dragon gate, they can transform into dragons, which is exactly what is said.

Lu Fan pondered for a long time.

There is a plan in mind.

The place where the dragon is raised... can be related to the next secret realm.

"Sister Ning, add more wine.

"

Lu Fan came back to his senses and smiled.

Ningzhao Qingmei boiled wine, and came with a wine pot in his sleeves, and poured the clear wine into the bronze wine glass.

Smell the fragrance of warm wine.

Lu Fan's gaze became deep again, spanning hundreds of miles.

There, there is another good show to watch.

...

East Lake, Trick City.

The number one assassin in the world, Mo Yihen, failed to assassinate the Overlord, and was chopped off by the Overlord's move with the long sword in his hand, and fell into the abyss.

The rangers of the Mohist school don't have any emotions.

Death, for an assassin, is nothing more than normal.

They came on iron chains, with the goal of killing the Overlord.

After one Mo Yihen dies, there will be tens of thousands of Mo Yihen.

But Overlord, there is only one.

As long as the overlord dies, the Xijun army will naturally retreat.

Xiang Shaoyun's hair was flying, the heavy rain was pouring on his steel-like body, and the cold armor reflected the cold light.

He glanced at Mo Yihen who fell into the abyss.

The other party was not sad before his death, but surprisingly calm.

Xiang Shaoyun even felt a sense of relief.

Of course, Xiang Shaoyun was too lazy to figure out what a dead person was thinking.

He looks back.

The long ax in his hand was raised high, as if to cut off even the rain curtain.

Behind them, the Xiliang warriors showed fanaticism, waved their spears one after another, and responded to their coach with explosive roars that wanted to disperse the rainstorm!

On the other end of the iron chain, black-robed Mohist rangers came running with swords in hand.

Azhu's red dress was like a drop of faint red ink, running steadily on the iron chain, above her head was the sharp crossbow arrow that shot out from the mechanism city.

Overlord's eyes were like torches.

Gan Qi dances.

Smashing the howling crossbow arrows one after another, they came like gods and demons stepping on iron ropes.

The huge 18-section organ centipede's sharp blade cut it, like a big bug pounced on Xiang Shaoyun.

Xiang Shaoyun's blood boiled all over, and the torrential rain was blown out of his body.

The demonic energy in the Qi Pill mobilized and turned into coercion and gathered around him.

The huge centipede, which was more than ten meters long, actually showed timidity in the face of the two-meter overlord.

The overlord's roar echoed in the torrential rain.

The beating of the war drums in the Xiliang army became more and more rapid, and the drumbeats were dense and fast, making people's blood boil.

Overlord held the heavy ax with one hand and swung it down fiercely.

Forcibly split the organ centipede in half, his body plunged into the collapsed organ centipede and penetrated out.

The collapsed organ centipede fell into the abyss.

The Overlord is surrounded by black demon energy, and has unstoppable courage.

Overlord enjoys this feeling of detachment in power.

No matter how strong the Grandmaster was, he could only die in the face of a thousand people besieging him.

But today's overlord can kill a thousand people in a beating.

The bloody battle at Wolong Ridge was a transformation for him.

In fact, strictly speaking, it was Mo Beike who made Xiang Shaoyun the Overlord.

The Mohist rangers retreated steadily.

Under the leadership of the Overlord, the Xiliang warriors leaped over the walls of the Mohist Trick City like a broken bamboo.

The Mohist organ city... is broken.

...

The violent panting sound continued to linger.

Mo Liuqi disliked the donkey running too slowly, so he got off the horse and ran wildly in the rainstorm.

The mud was stepped on and splashed three feet.

The winding mountain forest path is hard to stop his figure.

In Baipi Waterfall, corpses roll by from time to time.

Mo Liuqi didn't dare to be slow.

He was afraid that he was going too late, and he couldn't even see Ah Zhu's body.

He ran wildly, the heavy rain drenched the Yangchang mountain road in front of him, and the trees on both sides were shaking in the wind and rain...

Finally, the brilliance suddenly appeared.

He rushed out of the dense forest and came to a thick iron chain.

On the eighty-one iron cables in front of him, all of them were Xiliang warriors.

In the organ city, the huge continuation ballista shattered, and the city wall was broken...

Mo Liuqi raised his head, and the rain kept falling down his cheeks.

Through the rain curtain, he looked at the walls of the organ city.

there……

The overlord's burly body stood still, and the terrifying storm couldn't shake him at all.

Even, standing on the top of the city, he was even more difficult to breathe than the dark clouds in the sky.

Mo Liuqi's pupils constricted.

The overlord carried his relatives on his back, raised his thick hands, and pinched a figure mercilessly. The figure's red robe looked like blood, like a blooming blood-red mandala.

Mo Liuqi's heart shrank.

In his hand, he tightly clenched the pearl hairpin with the word "Azhu" crookedly engraved on it.

Warriors from Xiliang waved their knives at him.

Mo Liuqi's spiritual energy circulated, dodged the blades, tapped his toes on the Xiliang warrior's shoulders, and walked towards the organ city along the iron chain.

On the tower.

The Overlord pinched the neck of the red-robed woman in his hand.

The woman is beautiful even with a mask on, and her figure under the red dress is extremely hot.

It's a pity that the Overlord only has Luo Mingsang in his heart, and any woman is a pink skeleton in his eyes.

Just throw it away.

The woman's red dress fluttered, like smudged red ink, falling from the top of the wall of the Mohist mechanism city.

Like withered flowers.

"Do not!"

Mo Liuqi, who was running on the iron chain, was cold all over and his face was pale.

Throwing the woman in red off the cliff, Xiang Shaoyun, who turned around and was about to go deep into the mechanism city, heard the hissing and shouting, his brows frowned, feeling something in his heart, he stopped, and turned his head slowly.

He saw Mo Liuqi, who was entwined with spiritual energy while running, and his eyes were fixed.

"The Mohist... also have practitioners?!"

Mo Liuqi was confused.

Even if he failed to assassinate the national teacher on Huxin Island, he was not so frightened when faced with the death pressure brought by Lu Fan's spiritual pressure.

The woman in the red dress was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and suddenly seemed to hear Mo Liuqi's roar.

Under the rain.

She turned her head with difficulty, and as she fell at a high speed, she vaguely saw the figure of Mo Liuqi on the iron chain.

"Your name is Zhu? Zhu doesn't sound good, why don't you call you Azhu?"

"Azhu, why don't you take off the mask once? Once, just once..."

"When I surpass the paralyzed face and become the number one assassin in the world, you will let me take off the mask once, okay?"

Suddenly, scenes appeared in front of her eyes.

The corners of the mouth of the woman in the red dress were raised slightly.

It's fine if you don't die.

pity……

You never took off my mask with your own hands.

On the iron chain.

Mo Liuqi took out the silver scissors and used his intention to control the scissors, causing the scissors to come out with a whistling sound.

At the sharp edge, he went straight to the woman in the red dress, trying to penetrate her clothes and nail her to the cliff.

However……

The scissors were flying a few meters, and Mo Liuqi lost control of it.

He could only watch helplessly as Azhu, a woman in a red dress, fell off the misty cliff in front of his eyes...

It was as if a smear of dark red blood dripped from his heart, dropped into the abyss, and fell to pieces.

The pearl hairpin pierced his skin.

Blood stained the palms.

Perhaps this is the fate of the assassin.

Rain, crashing down.

There is boundless silence between heaven and earth.

Mo Liuqi suddenly raised his head, his eyes were coldly staring at the Overlord standing on the tower of the mechanism city.

The silver scissors fell from the iron chain, pierced through the raindrops, and hung in front of him!

There was a murderous roar full of anger and sorrow, which exploded in his mouth, lingering among the cliffs and waterfalls.

"Overlord!!!"

PS: Three thousand, Dazhang, please vote~