With the nuclear bomb in his hand, Yang Xiaofan felt that his whole body was full of confidence, and now he could not wait to fly to the group of Liu Shenjiao with two nuclear bombs.

Coming out of the teleportation room on the fifth floor, many players saw him and looked at him with fear and curiosity.

Yang Xiaofan came to line up in front of the trading store, ready to ask how many killing points of the'Resurrection' bloodline.

There were dozens of people in front of him, but when he lined up, the group of players in front of him swiped and gave way neatly.

Yang Xiaofan blinked, "I'm a good person, I don't bully, are you sure you want to let me?"

A player was about to go back. Just taking a step, he suddenly saw Yang Xiaofan narrow his eyes. He squatted quickly and pretended to tie his shoes.

"Haha, you are really a group of lovely people, then I'm not welcome." Yang Xiaofan took Xiaoxin's hand into the store and closed the door.

The man squatting and tying his shoelaces heaved a sigh of relief, and said inwardly: "Cute? You are not strong enough to kill you, you are considered good if you don't kill you."

Virtual trading store.

The beard said lightly: "What do you want?"

"Brother, how can I say it is also an administrator now, can you give me some face, be enthusiastic, and don't be so cold." Yang Xiaofan stepped forward and passed a cigarette to the virtual projection.

The bearded businessman gave Yang Xiaofan a white look, "Don't come to this set, don't want to bargain, if it is a weapon, you can take a look at it in the past two days. Other things will not accept bargaining.

When the bearded businessman glanced at Yang Xiaoxin, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Yang Xiaofan's mouth twitched, "Don't be so unfeeling, I'm also an administrator, so I'll give you a discount."

"Your administrator belongs to this killing game, and not from my shop. Apart from weapons and a small portion of blood, what I sell is the product of Magal civilization, and the rest is my own."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, "Are you not an NPC from the killing game?"

"Who said I was? Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay my business." The bearded businessman urged impatiently.

"How many kill points for the'Resurrection' bloodline?" Yang Xiaofan asked embarrassedly. Last time this guy said that bloodlines with names but no price were very expensive.

The beard raised one eye, "This is not for low-level killing game players like you, let's go."

"Will you show me a look? I want to see what is different about the advanced bloodline." Yang Xiaofan asked.

"No..."

The bearded businessman wanted to refuse, but suddenly he turned to ask Yang Xiaofan a question, "It's not impossible, I ask you a question, answer me truthfully, and show it to you."

Yang Xiaofan said excitedly: "What is the problem, as long as I know it, I will definitely say it!"

Even if he didn't know, he had to make one. He planned to use Purple Pupil to observe the composition of this lineage cell and see if he could replicate it.

The bearded squinted his eyes and stared at Yang Xiaofan, "I'm curious how you know [Daomu Spirit Race] and [Devil Race]. It stands to reason that your low-level civilization is definitely still in a closed state, and you have no chance to contact. These two races."

Yang Xiaofan asked the bearded businessman about these two ancestry when he was studying the ancestry in the virtual trading store.

Yang Xiaofan took Yang Xiaoxin to sit down, "Didn't you say that you don't know the news of these two bloodlines?"

"This projection is just a random consciousness of me. It hasn't returned to the main body for a long time, and it hasn't been updated for a long time. I connected this projection two days ago and found the question you asked."

Hearing the words of the beard, Yang Xiaofan took a long time to understand it.

This projection is like a small road. It is a consciousness that separates, and then can be merged, and the memory will overlap, just like the last time he lost his memory, the two consciousnesses are combined.

"Hurry up, do you want to watch it, my time is very tight." The beard became increasingly impatient.

Yang Xiaofan quickly replied: "The reason why I know is because I have these bloodlines..."

"fart!"

Before Yang Xiaofan finished speaking, the bearded businessman suddenly cursed, "You can't tell lies, how can you have these bloodlines alone? Not to mention that you are still such a low-level civilization."

"You low-level uncle!"

Yang Xiaofan suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "You guys always look high, don't you just develop it for a few years first? A woolen thread! It's a great time to develop at the same time, to see who can do it!"

"What is the standard for measuring this "low-level"? Is it the level of technology? It is the degree of human control of power? These are all farts! In Lao Tzu's eyes, the six gods teach these miscellaneous talents. It's a real low-level!"

"I've already told the truth, I'm not convinced, Xiao Xin, let's go."

Yang Xiaofan was very angry, and was scorned by other guys every day, causing his chest to almost explode.

The bearded businessman was stunned by the scolding, watching the two of them leave, shouting: "Wait a minute, we can make a deal and give me a tube of your blood, and I can give you a drop of the essence of the'resurrection' bloodline. blood."

"Lord no more." Yang Xiaofan took Yang Xiaoxin's head and left without turning back.

At this time, the nano robot in Yang Xiaofan’s ears heard an urgent voice from Xiaolu, “It’s not good! I’m in the midst of it, and the Six Gods will lock my program with a curse! In three hours they will be able to lock the machine in space. Troop A captures it! They will also send the interstellar coordinates to other Six Gods who are drifting!"

Yang Xiaofan's heart shook, "Damn! The curse seal can also fight science!"

"Don't complain, it's all the use of natural forces, but the method is different. I will send you the location of this group of people in space, and you can quickly solve it. Even if you blow up this armored battleship, you will stop it! "

While talking, Xiaolu sent him a coordinate, "If you want to be careful in close combat, the Liushen Sect staying in this battleship is no weaker than the group of people you saw before!"

The only way now is to destroy the battleship.

Yang Xiaofan's heart was dripping blood, and a large number of mechas were parked in the battleship floating above Magel.

Not to mention that each mech is better than the Dark Knight, but the lowest level is also a two-star mech.

On the earth, the cost of each mecha is at least tens of billions! Every one can completely abuse Yang Xiaofan who does not use mecha.

Yang Xiaofan walked out of the light tower with bitterness, came outside, brought out an intercontinental missile vehicle, and landed on the ground with a dull sound.

Close combat is impossible, only long range can be used.

Players passing by saw this car with huge eyes.

"Fuck! This isn't the earth's intercontinental missile!"

"Damn! Really! I saw this thing shattered an asteroid across the stars during the last Mars military exercise!"

"Who is this [enemy]? Where did he get it?"

A group of earth players are so familiar with this missile, they can see it every year during military parades and exercises.

Yang Xiaofan entered the car and turned on the light screen.

The mechanical voice sounded, "Please enter your identity, we need to check permissions."

Yang Xiaofan entered his identity.

"The permission check is completed, the initiator is the honorary commander, has been authorized to use, can be operated alone, whether to enter the first level preparation."

"Yes."

As Yang Xiaofan clicked to confirm, the intercontinental missile behind the vehicle rose slowly and aimed at the sky.

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