"I..." Fu Qiang was extremely depressed, but after carefully looking at the task and the system prompts that restricted abilities, Fu Qiang's heart fell to the bottom.

Fu Qiang is very clear about the skills that cannot be used, but now even elixirs, talismans, and all auxiliary items cannot be used, which makes Fu Qiang really desperate.

In the dream, Fu Qiang can still bring blood recovery, heal wounds, add buff pills, and use talismans to assist attacks, but now all this limits Fu Qiang.

Fu Qiang didn't know how he came out of the formation map, but he didn't say hello to Ho Ying-shuang anyway.

Fu Qiang swallowed a thousand flying swords, which was a blessing in disgrace.

With a thousand flying swords, Fu Qiang's attack power has increased a lot, and he can also use these thousand flying swords to use the formation.

However, he was not allowed to use pills. At critical moments, Fu Qiang dared not use these thousand flying swords to set up a formation to kill them. His spiritual power could not be consumed like this.

After greeting his father with Chaudeng Yezhan, Fu Qiang went to the Demon Realm alone, and even the fat man didn't tell him.

Even his skills were limited, let alone asking for help. Fu Qiang was not unfamiliar with the Demon World, so naturally he didn't need a fat man to lead the way.

The Wanmo Sect in Zhongzhou Rift Valley has collapsed. There is no formation teleportation now. If you want to go to the Demon Realm, you can only find the formation space to enter.

Some space cracks are fixed, while others are sometimes not. There are people guarding them behind the fixed cracks. If you enter alone, you will just give cultivation to the demons.

Fu Qiang came to the Demon Realm to clean up his cultivation in his dream. Naturally, he would not enter through the fixed crack passage. It would be very easy to find a remote crack in space.

"Brother, go to the Demon Realm?" Fu Qiang found a remote crack in space and was about to enter the Demon Realm when suddenly a group of players emerged from the woods, and a young man shouted at Fu Qiang.

"Yeah." Fu Qiang looked at the young man with a kind tone and nodded without smiling.

Looking at their appearance, Fu Qiang knew that these three players must have gone to the Demon Realm to improve their cultivation.

"You're the only one?"

"yes!"

"Haha, that's great. Brother, we are also from the Demon World. We are all scattered people, so we might as well form a team together." The young man said with a smile.

"Sorry, I just went to do a mission and I'll go back soon." Fu Qiang shook his head. His destination this time was in the Northern Ice Palace. He wanted to model the entire demon world, not just killing and killing the demon players who were alone on the periphery of the demon world.

Moreover, Fu Qiang just saw that these three people were not very strong, so they could not go deep into the demon world too deeply.

"Brother, going to the Demon Realm now is different from before..." The young man did not give up and treated Fu Qiang as a rookie, telling Fu Qiang about the changes in going to the Demon Realm to clear his cultivation level after the camp was opened.

"Haha, it's really no need. I'll collect some quest items and will be back soon." Fu Qiang smiled and turned around and stepped towards the crack.

"Fuck, shit, do you think you are..." Among the three, one boy saw Fu Qiang not joining them and was about to enter alone, and he couldn't help but curse.

Swish...

Fu Qiang did not turn around, and his spirit locked in the player who scolded him. A flying sword that swallowed the fetus of Xinjian Dao pierced the void, appeared behind the player, and slashed at his neck.

Pang...

The sound of magic weapons colliding came from behind, and the player was not killed by Fu Qiang. Fu Qiang couldn't help but be surprised. He turned his head and looked at it, and his heart suddenly jumped.

"Friend, Xiaojun is young and frivolous, and he offended him so much. I'll apologize to you for him..." A middle-aged man suddenly appeared beside the boy, blocking the boy's neck with one hand and blocking Fu Qiang's flying sword.

"Slaying the dragon with one hand?" The middle-aged man was carrying a huge stone behind his back. There were three large vermilion red characters written by Gu Yan. When he saw this magic weapon, Fu Qiang knew that the man was a disciple of the Taishan Sect and was practicing the profession of Vajra with earth attributes.

Fu Qiang looked at the middle-aged man not because he was a disciple of Mount Tai, but because Fu Qiang recognized the player in front of him, and he was actually the 89th-ranked celebrity in the game in his dream.

He became famous with one-handed dragon slaying, just like his name, and killed the third prince of the Dragon King alone in the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea.

The one-handed Dragon Slaying was a pure earth-attribute monk. With the cooperation of Shi Gandang, who had amazing defense, he resisted the Third Prince of Dragon. It took him two months to torture the Third Prince of Dragon to death.

The third prince of Long is a world boss. When the celebrity guild first killed this boss, it took more than 100,000 elite members and died n times. It took five days to die.

Later, when the Iron Blood Guild killed the Third Prince of Dragon, it also used more than 10,000 elite members.

The video of killing the dragon with one hand and grinding the third prince of Long was deeply impressed by Fu Qiang, not because his defense was very strong, but there were many people who were stronger than him at that time. Fu Qiang was deeply impressed by him because of his patience and tenacity of willpower.

In two months, he was doing the same thing every day. This patience made Fu Qiang admire him a little.

"What? Do you want to stand up for him?" Although I was a little impressed by him, Fu Qiang's face still looked at the boy coldly with a gloomy expression.

"Fuck him to death..." The young man who had not spoken with one-handed dragon slaying, who had just been frightened by the flying sword that Fu Qiang suddenly slashed, finally woke up.

"Fifty thousand gold coins..." The young man couldn't help but roar as he saw the dragon slaying with one hand.

"Oh..." Fu Qiang stood there without moving. Although most of his strength is now sealed, it is not difficult to deal with the people in front of him. But Fu Qiang looked at the change in his expression of killing dragons with one hand and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the dream, Fu Qiang only knew that he had slayed the dragon with one hand through video, and he didn't know his character at all. Now when he saw the boy shouting out 50,000 gold coins, he hesitated to kill the dragon with one hand. Moreover, facing Fu Qiang, he even felt murderous intent, which made Fu Qiang feel disappointed.

"100,000 gold coins..." He hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and shook his head at the boy. The boy refused while slaying the dragon with one hand, showing disdain on his face, doubled the price.

"No." The one-handed dragon slaying dragon did not even hesitate this time, and replied to the boy.
Chapter completed!