"Towards the front, rush!"

In Fang Mo's heart, after calling, his mood was relaxed like melting snow mountains.

The voice seemed to inspire him at any time.

It seems that no matter what dangers he encounters, he can pass quickly, and even go more smoothly than before.

He didn't know how his relaxed thoughts and happy mood came into being.

But this kind of thing is not bad, is it?

After thinking of this, Fang Mo's face immediately became a lot easier.

Adjust psychology?

left-off.

For Fang Mo, the biggest obstacle is just one.

That is Ye Qingcheng.

If one day, he can surpass Ye Qingcheng, then no problem will exist.

Only in this way can he be sure that he can really protect Ye Qingcheng.

Otherwise, no matter which day, he will be depressed.

This is something that can't be solved.

After all, from the beginning, he got so much help from ye Qingcheng, but he found himself more and more like a waste.

This is the root of everything.

If it weren't for all this, he might have gone further.

No, it's not possible, but it's bound to go further.

Thinking of these, Fang Mo was relieved. It seemed that the world in front of him suddenly became easy and freehand.

There's no way. He has a good way to adjust his mind.

At least, the degree of acceptance of some negative things in the world is still very high.

"Go!"

Fang Mo looked at the huge monster that was completely out of shape, waved his hand, took his monsters and continued to move forward.

"It's time to have a weapon. Otherwise, if you encounter any danger next time, will you still use the move of round monster?"

Fang Mo looked at the monsters in front. They were really powerful.

However, most of these things are not used to swing.

They need to evolve. Only when they reach the extreme can they help Fang Mo and ye Qingcheng.

This is why they came in.

Of course, this was before.

Fang Mo now probably understands that what evolutionary monster is is just an excuse.

Compared with Ye Qingcheng, she should want him to feel the most terrible feeling in the world, that is, the feeling that he wants to move but can't move at all.

Fang Mo has felt this.

But because he felt it, he had the idea that he wanted a weapon.

Touching the dagger in his hand, he shook his head: "the dagger is obviously dead, and its firmness is not enough to cause damage to some terrible monsters. If it continues like this, it won't take much time, I'm afraid I'll fall into destruction."

"Moreover, if I have a weapon, it may improve my strength a lot."

"In the past, if a weapon could be used, it would be able to go further. At least it could leave a lot of scars on the monster.

But, unfortunately, not. "

Fang Mo shook his head and sighed.

In fact, he also knows that in such a terrible world, heat weapons have become an indescribable existence, or there is not much lethality.

That means that from now on, until the future, there is likely to be nothing worth cherishing.

At least, many previous weapons in the world have lost their original function.

It is obviously not so realistic to use those things to make a way.

Therefore, Fang Mo needs to find a weapon that can be upgraded.

Before, he did.

That is, the previous arm seems to extend at any time.

However, since the advanced stage, this ability can not be used. It seems that he has recovered his true face.

Or, at that time, it is likely that he became a monster.

With the passage of time, he has stabilized, and it is naturally impossible to have any possibility of retrogression.

Therefore, there will be no physical weapons.

Of course, so far, his body is still the most powerful weapon.

But now he urgently needs a weapon that can be used outside. Only in this way can he deal with the increasingly terrible reality of the whole world.

Only in that way can we avoid many dangers.

Only in that way can many of the original impossibilities become possible.

Maybe.

Fang Mo doesn't know what's in his heart. Anyway, at this moment, his heart is full of an uncomfortable feeling.

It doesn't seem very comfortable.

But what about him?

Isn't it?

The world is not so comfortable.

Perhaps, we should want to develop all our potential, rather than relying on foreign things.

"Foreign things, go to your mother. It's unreliable at all."

After Fang Mo mumbled, he suddenly saw that there was a very strange thing not far in front, which was inserted obliquely on the ground.

It is a very strange weapon, which is stained with some wonderful color. With the brilliance of heaven and earth, it also blooms green color after green color.

Very good weapon.

In an instant, his eyes lit up.

Fang Mo doesn't know what this is, but now he likes it very much.

"Don't touch!"

Inside, there was a voice.

This voice is very strange and wonderful. I don't know where it came from or where it came from.

Fang Mo thought, but he really didn't move forward.

On the other hand, ye Qingcheng, who was secretly watching Fang Mo around, was relieved.

She didn't give this weapon.

In fact, she didn't want to give Fang Mo any weapons at all. All her previous Kung Fu was actually to better adapt to the world.

The body is the strongest weapon.

As for other weapons, they are just physical restrictions.

But she knows the origin of the weapon.

This thing was brought by the guy they helped before.

It, after bringing this weapon, quietly hid around. Obviously, it wanted to take advantage of such an opportunity to seize Fang mo.

What's on it?

Good question.

In fact, there's nothing on it, but it's full of viruses about trillions of times.

In other words, if Fang Mo takes it now, it may lead to physical infection.

Especially if there's a wound on your hand.

Although it won't become a monster

However, if an ordinary person touches germs, he will also get sick.

What's more, this is still the color change of ordinary people, but it is rich in tens of thousands of times of virus.