My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

They secretly rejoiced, thanks to the mercy of this outer god.

Do you have any questions?

Fu Qingjun sat on a high place and asked: If there is no doubt, then the preaching has reached this point, whether the creatures in this world, the reincarnated human race, can rise up depends on you.

At this time, Odyssey stood up slowly, and said: The three ways of medicine, soldiers, and weapons. The way of medicine is extensive and profound, and it pays attention to the structure and essence of life. Although the way of warfare is easy to forge, the use of weapons is very complicated. It's only been a while since I started. , I feel that the changes are far beyond the countless times of sharp claws, such as picking, stabbing, and chopping...

Only the weapon. I understand the principle of the crossbow and the power of the spring. Could it be that the weapon is so simple?

Fu Qingjun suddenly laughed, At first glance, the other two methods are both profound, but the 'machinery' method can't tell the depth, it has endless possibilities, a mortal body with weak muscles and bones can kill the gods in the sky!

Kill, kill god? Odyssey stammered.

Ordinary people who have not practiced before can kill gods in the sky if they master the weapon?

Mortals slaughter gods.

Is this... are you kidding me?

Their minds have gone blank.

All the grandmasters stared wide-eyed, swallowed their saliva, their expressions were extremely horrified, and their hearts were ignited with endless fear.

Fu Qingjun just smiled and said: You can study everything yourself.

He didn't say any more, leaving behind the shocked common people on the earth, and left quickly.

The seeds of civilization have been left behind, whether it can bear fruit and where it will develop is their own business.

Anyway, these devil muscular masters are so tyrannical and their resilience is so strong, they should be able to resist. After all, they didn't expect to be so fierce after more than four days of raising them.

When they help me forge the weapons, there will be no worries... After a few days, the nuclear radiation will dissipate. I plan to send them to the dungeon of hell and explore the ruins of the end of the earth.

After all, there is always sacrifice.

If no one sacrifices and spends their lives to explore the future, the unknown and the mysterious, there will be no information and intelligence, and there will be no future.

Fu Qingjun already had a plan.

He has been in this world for a few days, and he has been developing ants, researching his special abilities, and thinking about what role he can play.

He has been thinking about the future of mankind.

The earth was turned into ruins, and in just half a day, human beings were forced to use the strongest weapon, said to be the strongest weapon, but everyone knew that kind of weapon was similar to annihilation.

And that ship, maybe a parallel earth relic of some mysterious advanced civilization, escaped from us, and then my place was destroyed, and then accidentally took me to escape to this world?

In other words, the ship is fleeing crazily?

Every world in the Earth's parallel universe is facing destruction!

Although this world seems to be safe, maybe in ten or a hundred years, it may be the same as my side...

The future trend of the times is also similar. The era of cold weapons and martial arts has declined, and technology has risen, and then nuclear weapons will be developed and used.

According to this reasoning, the extinction of human beings on the earth in each parallel world...death is inevitable, but the order is different.

The pressure in his heart is great!

Parallel worlds, black holes, vast universes... These are all stuck in the hypotheses of human scientists and future science fiction movies and TV shows, but they never really appeared.

That is to say, I have to find a way. Although it is very impractical...but I still have to try to resist that unknown and terrifying natural disaster. What kind of mysterious enemy is it, aliens? Natural disasters? Man-made disasters?

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath and looked at the ants on the table, I have to find a way... Even if I create and develop a new civilization that belongs to me, to destroy the existing civilization.

Even to create another catastrophe,

We must also resist the disaster at this time.

Ant Exploration Team, march in!

Write a hymn for the future of mankind!

....

The sky gradually brightened.

Three centuries in one night, it is still a fulfilling life, put in the ant-human race, and put in the knowledge.

The infrastructure project has been completed, and after a few days of stability, they are waiting for them to explore the world of ruins over there.

Fu Qingjun was still looking forward to it.

Opening my eyes slowly on the bed, I felt extremely refreshed, It seems that my tired body has slept well after a night, and I have recovered, and I am very energetic.

He stood up, washed his face and brushed his teeth, spitting water, and started cooking,

Iron sheets and copper sheets are easy to talk about. There are a lot of pots and pans, but rubber bands... You have to drag a small horn to get it, but it's not troublesome... Then, by the way, I will get a batch of embroidery needles for sewing , as an arrow to launch, let’s see if they can make a precision mechanical matchbox-sized rain pear blossom needle, super continuous shooting.”

After all, tall buildings rise from the ground.

This primitive tribal demon civilization needs to be developed a little bit... At the very least, this tribal savage civilization has to keep itself safe!

I am a weak chicken, I am still very clear.

And this is Fu Qingjun's most idealized weapon.

The hidden weapon in the shape of a matchbox is too small and precise, but for these ants, it is not a problem at all.

Get more than a hundred matchboxes, stuff them all over your body, and launch them at the same time with a slight hook of your hair. When the enemy sees me, they must be afraid of the iron fist of me, a big man who talks about morals. There was a torrential rain, and I didn't know what happened, and it turned into a hornet's nest in an instant...

Fu Qingjun felt that he should be able to deal with some weak warriors, with such thick muscles, shooting towards the eyes, nose, ears, and lower body can cause fatal injuries.

After eating and drinking enough, he began to stand up and practice martial arts, practicing the Sun Sacred Code.

call! ! !

He took a long breath, and his eyes were slightly closed in a half-squat position.

This is the trembling of the muscles in the whole body in a subtle posture, linkage, back, lumbar spine, abdomen, calves, arms... Hot sweat quickly breaks out, and the sweat is like rain.

It's not a day's work to practice martial arts in this world, it's still too slow.

According to normal martial arts practice, his bone age has been fixed, and there is almost no possibility of practicing martial arts, and it is difficult to even get started.

But Fu Qingjun's whole body is a bit special, and he still has great potential.

He guessed that because his soul was still growing, his body was also growing along with it. He was growing into a special kind of creature, and his physical development was not completely finalized.

Fu Qingjun has read the iron wire boxing secret book handed down by his family, it is written in great detail,

In addition to the issue of bone age, it is the body feeling of Zhuang Gong that has settled down.

It is very complicated and divided into nine stages. At the beginning, it is the chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and psoas muscles. Each stage is to increase the control of tremors in every muscle of the body. At the most perfect ninth stage, the pile work Standing, every major muscle group in the body is trembling, there is no dead muscle...

The whole body is hot in the tremor! It's like a muscle melting pot!

This has reached the Dzogchen of muscle weight. Muscle weight means that you can control it perfectly, and you can weigh the entire weight of your muscles...

Crash! !

Fu Qingjun's complexion was solemn, his spirit sank to his dantian, and he was sweating like rain. The sweat slid into the ground along his majestic hair, like rainwater scattered with a black sunflower,

Others, no matter how talented a martial arts wizard is, it may take three or four months before they can master the initial frequency and tremble some of the simplest muscles of arms, legs and feet... and my body control has already been achieved all at once. It's complete.

I am trembling all the muscles at the same time!

My soul is terrifyingly huge, and my control and perception of the body is at a micro level. Obviously, I am unique in the first level of cultivation!

However, practicing martial arts is cumulative.

Even if you can practice all the muscle groups at the same time, you don't need to sense and pull them one by one. It will be impossible for you to train into the muscle-heavy state and step into the bone-weighting state in a short while.

According to the current situation, at least one month is required, which is already an exaggerated speed against the sky.

However, martial arts in this world are a bit scary!

The first level is so exaggerated. It perfectly grasps the strength and flow of life muscles. Perhaps this 'muscle weight' level includes the degree of muscle control of the bright energy, dark energy, and transformation energy in our Chinese martial arts... just This realm has already reached the pinnacle of martial arts in our world.

After standing for a few minutes, dripping with sweat, I couldn't stand still before stopping the exercises.

He began to forge the spiritual aspect of the Sun Codex again.

He felt it was useful.

The degree of control of mental power has been greatly improved, and it is constantly nuanced and refined. Recently, the hair has been used more freely.

For example, he is weaving his hair into a black mesh garment, which can usually bulge the devil's arm muscles and abdominal muscles under the clothes, which also looks very fierce.

I have also become a devil's muscular man. Kong Wu is powerful and looks like he weighs hundreds of catties!

Fu Qingjun looked in the mirror, slowly raised his arms,

Wearing a body of bulging black silk net stockings, it gives people an extremely violent streamlined beauty, with sharp edges and corners, like countless tree roots entangled, blood vessels bursting,

The hair simulates the movement of muscles, raising hands, bending down, and there is no sense of disobedience... This requires a good understanding of muscles, but I have studied human anatomy, and it still comes in handy. He is adjusting the muscles. Manifestations.

It's just that the muscle cannot be touched.

But the muscles in the legs are a little troublesome.

Right now, I'm like the lower body of a muscular man with two bean sprout legs.

Fu Qingjun thought for a while, By the way, can you cut off your hair, weave it into a separate pair of trousers, and then use your hair like a plug to connect it to the end of the trousers to control it?

His whole body suddenly became excited.

He hurriedly braided his hair into a black-haired puppet in the air, and then cut it short.

Then use a section of hair, and slowly butt it on the silk thread of the black hair.

All of a sudden, he had a vague feeling that his energy seemed to be connected to a wire pipe, and he suddenly controlled the black puppet!

it works!

Fu Qingjun laughed loudly, This is simply a puppeteer! My hair is woven into a dress, a doll, and a curtain. As long as I connect my hair and input energy to activate it, I can control it again...

There are too many ways to play!

It starts with a pair of hair braided pants.

At first thought, Fu Qingjun also felt disgusted, but he didn't care about his hair anymore.

After all, many clothes are made of animal products, such as wool, goose down, and silk, aren't they covered with the hair of other animals?

He quickly wove a pair of black knitted trousers, which were so delicate that they turned out to be some loose flared jeans.

A strand of his hair turned into a belt, and he hooked the top of his trousers fiercely. The whole black braided jeans turned out to be soft and rolling like waves, showing the shape of muscles.

Crash!

Like the waves and tides, it has a strong sense of beauty.

boom! Fu Qingjun's black silk net muscles twisted and squirmed like a balloon, and quickly inflated, turning into a sturdy black giant with devil muscles, and a fierce aura surged from the front.

It's done!

Fu Qingjun was hearty, this is simply too cool!