This is My Planet

Captain. A subordinate came in to report, awakening Yan Wuyue who was in a daze.

what's the situation?

The Zhou family really said that they didn't know anything about Zhou Pengcheng, so they dumped everything.

Heh. Yan Wuyue sneered: Zhou Pengcheng has only been in Sangyu City for more than ten days, can they fool the ghosts?

The subordinate hesitated for a moment, and sighed: They don't need to deceive the ghost, they just need to be honest.

Yan Wuyue said coldly: I'm willing to cut off my wrists, Zhou Pengcheng is the eldest son, right?

The subordinate said: Captain, you have to be more careful in the future...

I know.

The other thing about the captain is that he is not a descendant of a god, but he has practiced spells... We only know that there are such people in the Immortal Cultivator Association. The association's background is a bit mysterious...

Forget it, don't investigate. Our Special Warfare Department is a combat department, and we don't have any professionals to investigate cases involving forces.

Huh? The subordinate was very surprised: They will also be against you, captain, don't you even check? We are not professional, we can entrust our brothers to secretly...

Yan Wuyue smiled: This association has fallen into someone's eyes, there is no need to manage it anymore.

subordinate:……

Oh right. Yan Wuyue suddenly asked: 1024, are you a fan of Ling Moxue?

The subordinate had a somewhat fanatical expression: Yes, Captain, Mo Xue's singing is really...

Aren't you just staring at the person's face and talking about singing?

I'm wronged, Captain, your face is no worse than hers, but who can take a fancy to you...Help!!

Bang! A human-shaped depression appeared on the wall, and 1024 slowly slid down the wall to the ground.

Yan Wuyue patted the dust on her hands, and asked casually, Is Ling Moxue's concert today or tomorrow?

The concert has been postponed, and Mo Xue feels a little uncomfortable temporarily...

Yan Wuyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

In fact, she didn't recognize the man in black robe as Ling Moxue. As Xia Guixuan said, her spiritual level is indeed very average. The other party's magic robe has a strong shielding effect, and her flaming eyes can't see through it. Even the other party's voice has changed and cannot be heard.

But she just instinctively felt that the woman in the black robe should have been seen by herself, and there was no reason.

When I asked about Ling Moxue, I just randomly sifted through the women I knew, but I didn't expect to gain something by asking the first one.

Will a celebrity concert be postponed casually because of a little discomfort? Well, maybe Ling Moxue has the qualifications to be self-willed... But Ling Moxue is said to be a third-level high-level genetic warrior, will she feel uncomfortable casually?

Could it be that it is not uncomfortable at all, but that it is digesting the holy blood...

So the people in black robes don't stay in Sangyu often, because they are very busy...

But there is still some logic that is not clear here, why didn't they send a strong man to sit in the city for a long time? Afraid of stealing?

Yan Wuyue thought for a while, but still shook her head, and didn't go any further.

I would like to ask, just because no one is so big-hearted, and they don't want to understand the person who wants to kill him. But she also knew that Xia Guixuan was right in reminding her that if she conflicted with them at this time, if she could not conflict with them, she would end up being harmed instead.

Now that Xia Guixuan has his eyes on those people, Yan Wuyue really thinks that those people are done playing, she has never seen a more terrifying existence than Xia Guixuan, even if he never laughs.

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Xia Guixuan, who was already omnipotent in Yan Wuyue's mind, had a somewhat serious expression at this moment.

When the battle suit was worn on Yan Wuyue's body, he didn't scan and analyze it directly. Although he was sure he wouldn't see her inside, he always felt that the posture was too salty... He could say that his eyes were all skeletons, but the other party didn't see it that way...

Now that the real battle suit is placed in front of him, he can finally analyze it seriously.

While drinking tea, Xia Guixuan stroked his battle clothes to feel his senses, and slowly put the teacup in his left hand to his lips and forgot to drink it for a while.

This thing is much more powerful than imagined...

It should be true...Yan Wuyue is a pseudo-early Qianyuan, and after wearing a battle suit, her strength is comparable to that of the late Qianyuan. Because of a level like Qianyuan, the energy gap from the early stage to the late stage can be crushed together by adding up the energy of all previous levels.

What is the concept that a piece of clothing can provide such ability and protection?

Not to mention that it can also provide her with the effects of spiritual enhancement and wave band disturbance, and even her lack of spiritual practice has been covered up for the most part.

What kind of effect is this... A very high-level magic weapon is either killing or protecting or assisting boosting. It is very, very rare to achieve both protective power and self-boosting effects, not to mention that it is the protection of both physical and demonic things.

The item in front of me is of a lower level, it is a third-level fighter configuration, and the effect is the same, but it is correspondingly reduced to a third-level corresponding...

This is directly skipping how many years of painstaking training an immortal cultivator should have spent. This is still a mass-produced product, only limited by the materials, unlike the immortal cultivator who spends so much effort on sacrificing a magic weapon...

If there is such a thing, Yin Xiaoru's potion that enhances the ability to resist attacks should be prepared for some special situations when she is not wearing a battle suit, otherwise she will not need it at all.

The battle suit is not just a piece of clothing, but also other accessories.

Xia Guixuan picked up a pair of goggles and looked at it for a while, then shook his head.

The function of the goggles is to break the illusion of the corresponding level, provide visibility of certain scenes, and a certain degree of perspective.

There is no gun here yet, that is the magic weapon for the target attack... Xia Guixuan does not think that the gun in Yin Xiaoru's hand can represent the destructive power of high-end supplies of the human military, there must be more terrifying guns or other forms of war machines.

For example, what kind of galaxy battleship... might have the power to destroy stars?

Thinking about vomiting blood for the descendants of the gods, I finally understood why the 25,000-year civilization of practice should have practiced without form, but the living space was still occupied by humans, and wars continued to come and go...

Cheating is simply...

But having said that, although the magic weapon of an immortal cultivator is important, it will not be relied on to this extent. Immortal cultivators really pay attention to their own cultivation. When their cultivation is low, they are more dependent on external objects. When they reach a high level like him, ordinary magic weapons are basically useless. Every move is the power of magic weapons. What materials can be sacrificed to compare with their own supernatural powers?

Really only use one natal treasure to rest with the body. Other magic weapons are given away at random, or sometimes save a little effort to use...

That is to say, once the descendants of gods cultivated, they would not be as dependent on foreign objects as humans... If human beings were caught in a special scene where foreign objects were restricted, most of them would be useless, and the descendants of gods would have little influence.

In addition, the formation of the descendants of the gods will be particularly useful in battles, and humans have nothing to match against this.

There are still pros and cons.

Xia Guixuan raised his head and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed.

Descendants fought against descendants, and each had their own strengths and weaknesses, and they fought for more than 20 years...

At this moment, I seem to be having a headache. The two children hurt each other, Stop hitting each other!

Simply.

Don't let me wait until the next time you go to war, let you know what the slap of the ancestor and father is.

Fat Tiger, what do you think I'm going to find a human being to get a battle suit that can be used at my level? Will I be able to block and kill God later?

Fat Tiger was dumbfounded.

It's not my way. Xia Guixuan sighed to himself: Don't talk about using foreign objects, I feel that even if I analyze the principle of their battle suits, it will not help my way... Could it be that my way is bypassing the direction of technology? I thought wrong before?

Hey, sindy, who were you talking to just now? Yin Xiaoru's voice came from below, and when she turned her head to look, the little fox came up from the mountain road very lightly.

As soon as she reached the top of the mountain, Yin Xiaoru was dumbfounded when she saw the bamboo and wood pavilion: This... what is this?

Xia Guixuan casually poured tea, but still said: This is the immortal.

I wondered in my heart if this could arouse your enthusiasm for learning immortal arts, seeing Yan Wuyue almost made me stupid.

Yin Xiaoru was really shocked, she had only been there for half a morning, and it had been a long time since her appearance changed, is his transformation technique really so bizarre? But how did this faint spiritual energy recover? The whole mountain is really like a fairyland, more beautiful than before.

Obviously shocked, Yin Xiaoru managed to maintain the character design: You won't lose the hidden wires in the house before? What will you do if you want to watch TV and charge your watch in the future?

Xia Guixuan's hands that were pouring the tea paused for a moment, and all the sense of immortality was lost in one sentence.

The air was suddenly quiet.

It seemed to hear Fat Tiger laughing.

Xia Guixuan gritted his teeth: Come up, dead fox.

Yin Xiaoru ran up the wall, saw a fat tiger crouching there, almost didn't get scared by the fox ears, and subconsciously made a defensive posture to fight the fat tiger.

Natural enemy ah this!

Xia Guixuan couldn't be bothered to laugh at her, so he took off his watch and threw it over: Do you think my watch is out of battery?

Yin Xiaoru was on guard against Fat Tiger, took a glance at the watch with one hand, and was dumbfounded again.

He has used the full battery for two or three days, and there is nothing missing.

Xia Guixuan hated iron for being weak: This is a mere means of electrical energy. I will be able to play it on the first day of my practice. Tell me about wires!

That... Yin Xiaoru took off her watch, and handed it over to Fat Tiger cautiously: I forgot to charge my watch yesterday, and I forgot about it with Sister Yan... You are so convenient, help me charge it...

Xia Guixuan was expressionless.

Others treat me like an immortal emperor, but you treat me like a charger!