Punch in the heavens

Chapter 122 Departing from the Nine Ruins
After working as an inspector for a week, Fang Yan thoroughly figured out what happened to those ancient ruins on the earth.

There are about 130 relics of ancient civilizations in the world. Of course, these have been explored, not including those that have not been discovered by humans.

Human beings number these relics, and the higher the number, the more dangerous the relic is, and correspondingly, the rewards obtained from it are more generous.

Ruins No. [-] is considered to be more valuable among them, as long as you have the strength of God of War, you can enter it.

However, according to the data of these years, the disability rate of Ruin No. 72 is as high as 27%, and the death rate is even as high as [-]%.

With such a high casualty rate, it stands to reason that Ruins No. [-] is not suitable for people to practice at all. After all, the living environment for human beings is still difficult today, so there is no waste of extra strength.

But when it comes to Ruins No. [-], one has to mention the Black God suit. The Black God suit is a set of protective clothing, but it can withstand the attacks of planet-level powerhouses, and can change its shape at will.

Naturally, the value of the Black God suit is needless to say, which is why God of War would go to Ruin No. [-] even if he died.

Speaking of which, since becoming the God of War, Fang Yan has not integrated into that circle at all.There are more than 900 Gods of War in the world. This number is actually very small, after all, there are billions of people.

The fall of any god of war is a huge loss to mankind.

Three days later, Xtreme Martial Arts will arrange for a new batch of War Gods to enter Ruin No. [-], and then Dialect will also go there.

If he remembers correctly, the ultimate reward for Ruins No. [-] is to use his cheat book of Duntian Shuo. Although the Black God suit is good, the cheat book is what he wants.

"Teacher Jiang, why did you come back so early today!"

In the room, Fang Yan looked at Jiang Wanliu who walked in from the outside and asked.

"Since you left, the students I have brought have relieved my worries and effort. Of course they came back early!"

After speaking, Mr. Jiang slumped on the sofa.

Mr. Jiang was wearing a cheongsam today. Lying on the sofa like this, his graceful figure immediately caught the dialect's attention.

The two started living together a week ago, which is actually not an accurate term.They just live in a room, but not in a bed.

In this matter, Teacher Jiang is still very conservative, but the advantage that should be taken has long been taken up by the dialect, and the difference is only the last step.

"In three days, I will go to Ancient Ruins No. [-], but I may not be able to come out for a long time. Don't worry about me."

Fang Yan stepped forward and squeezed Mr. Jiang's shoulders.

"I have also entered Ancient Ruins No. [-]. The assessment inside is not difficult, so it shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

Teacher Jiang was surprised by the tone of the dialect and seemed worried.

"No, you don't know, it's not friendly to psychiatrists there, but it's not difficult. I'm just afraid that you will worry about me!"

"Hmph, who would worry about you, you stinky bastard. But, you have to be careful!" Teacher Jiang turned around and looked seriously into Fang Yan's eyes.

"Don't worry, my life is very precious, and I don't want you to become a widow at such a young age."

Dialect straightened the teacher's body and continued to massage.

"I didn't agree to be your wife. It's not so easy to be a strong congressman. Although you are a genius, you have to abide by the rules, don't you?"

Teacher Jiang said mischievously, how could it be so easy for a member of parliament to achieve it.

Dialect just smiled, maybe after returning from Ruins No. [-] this time, he will already be a strong member of parliament, and you will not be able to escape by then.

However, if Mr. Jiang dared to laugh at him, let's collect the interest first. As he spoke, the clutches of the dialect stretched down involuntarily.

Teacher Jiang enjoyed the dialect massage comfortably, and her body became more and more relaxed, but she soon felt something was wrong, why was this hand getting lower and lower.

"Are you still giving me a massage? It's obvious that you are bullying me!"

Before Teacher Jiang finished speaking, his mouth was sealed with a big mouth.

……

Three days later, after Fang Yan explained the good things to Luo Feng, he started to set off.

In the past three days, he clocked in and obtained another wood crystal, and he handed this wood crystal to Luo Feng, hoping that he would become stronger as soon as possible.

He had a hunch that their strength was getting stronger, but the time for the starry sky behemoths to go to Earth was also advancing.At this time, the fight is who can become stronger faster.

When Dialect arrived at Xtreme Martial Arts Hall, there were already more than a dozen people waiting for him.They are all gods of war, some are strong and some are weak, but the strongest is only a high-level god of war.

Speaking of which, dialect is not very familiar with these people, but these people rushed to greet him first, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Ancient Ruins No. [-] is located in South America, and Xtreme Martial Arts has specially sent a fighter plane to transport them this time.

This is also an ordinary king-class fighter, but it is obviously bigger than the dialect fighter.

All the gods of war present looked at this fighter plane curiously. To be honest, even if they were gods of war, they couldn't afford this thing.

It would be a pity if you don't take a photo and post it on Moments now. Sure enough, some people have already started to take action.

Dialect doesn't have the idea of ​​contempt. If he were, I'm afraid he would do the same. Except for saints, I'm afraid everyone in the world can't be exempt.

Obviously, the fighter plane was not yet ready to fly, and they were obviously waiting for someone, but it was obviously not him.

After a while, a hot girl came over wearing a black combat uniform.

"Quiet, go to Ruins No. [-] this time. I am your commander-in-chief, responsible for all problems on your way. Now, if you have any questions, ask questions, and leave without any problems!"

After the woman finished speaking, she glanced at the dialect.

Why is this guy, Fang Yan suddenly felt that the owner of the museum was very unreliable.This girl is obviously the administrator of the elite training camp, why did she come here again.

That's right, what dialect sees is none other than Yanran.

The other gods of war are very discerning at the moment, they don't know the name of enchanting, it is no exaggeration to say that they are very afraid of this woman.

"Report, I have a problem!"

"speak!"

"Can someone else take us to the No. [-] training camp?"

As soon as this remark came out, the gods of war around looked at the speaker in surprise. It turned out to be a dialect. Sure enough, geniuses are always so different, and even strong members of parliament dare to yell at them.

"Why? Give me a reason!"

"Well, I actually think you are more suitable for teaching, don't you think so?"

"I don't think so! Dialect God of War, although you were once my student, now, I am your boss, do you understand?"

"Understood, assuming I haven't said what I just said, okay!"

……

New York base city, in Yan Hai's room!
"Dialect went to Ancient Ruins No. [-]?"

"Yes, Grandpa, among those who walked with him, there happened to be a God of War who belonged to me!"

"Very well, continue to monitor, our chance has come!"

(End of this chapter)