At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Under the hazy nightlight, a figure holding a half-stick-like object suddenly jumped out and preemptively shouted a complaint, which stunned Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

"Are you... Jing Ming?"

"You kid, where did you come from? Are you trying to scare people to death?!"

After hearing these questions and recognizing the person, Ye Fan and Pang Bo felt embarrassed at first, and then a little angry.

"I turned around and found that you two were missing, so I looked for you everywhere."

"Unexpectedly, not long after we walked out, we found that after Ultraman beat up the little monster, he took the other students and flew away!"

"Alas! I am the only one left in this desolate land, and I can only look for you aimlessly. I didn't find you until now, and you have caused me so much trouble!"

"Maybe this is life!"

"Ugh……"

Facing the questions from Ye Fan and Pang Bo, Zhang Jingming directly used his superb acting skills as an actor in his previous life. He sighed for a while and looked very lonely.

At this time, Ye Fan and Pang Bo were completely helpless. They froze in place, their toes digging at the soles of their shoes unconsciously, as if they wanted to dig out the soles and dig out a complete palace complex from the ruins.

The three of them had another "friendly exchange", and the soles of Ye Fan and Pang Bo were almost scratched, and they realized that there were only three of them left on Mars at this time.

"Then there shouldn't be any need to complete the so-called trial mission, right?"

After a while, Pang Bo suddenly asked.

"I don't know."

Zhang Jingming, who joined the team searching for treasures in the ruins, said without looking back.

"I feel that the so-called Main God Space is too illusory. It didn't even issue us a token or something like that."

Ye Fan on the side also sighed helplessly, with a light flashing in his eyes.

"Who says it's not? My expectations were in vain! I thought I could be strengthened by the Lord God, like a Super Saiyan, a Silver Superman, all of them, and from then on I could dominate the heavens and dominate all realms! "

Zhang Jingming's somewhat annoyed voice came out, as if someone had deceived his feelings.

"What's more! I have even planned my future upgrade and strengthening routes in advance. Let me tell you..."

The chattering continued, with some curse words included in the complaints, leaving Ye Fan and Pang Bo speechless for a while.

Zhang Jingming vomited and spoke eloquently for thousands of words without any repetition.

In the end, both Ye Fan and Pang Bo wanted to plug their ears directly!

We haven't responded to you yet, so why are you getting more and more excited as you talk?

Both Ye Fan and Pang Bo were a little doubtful about life at this time, and they felt the troubles that Sun Wukong had when facing Tang Monk in Westward Journey.

Hard!

The fist is hard!

Unable to help but put his hand on his forehead, Ye Fan reflected for the first time on why he doubted this guy.

"Ah! No way! I really can't stand it anymore!"

Seeing that Zhang Jingming had begun to talk about the ninth strengthening route he planned with great emotion and eloquence, without any intention of stopping, Pang Bo beside him went crazy. He rushed to hold Zhang Jingming down and gave him a punch.

Seeing that the opportunity was rare, Ye Fan took advantage of the chaos and sneaked up and kicked him a few times.

Cool!

That's cool!

After a while, Ye Fan and Pang Bo continued to rummage through the ruins while whistling as if nothing had happened.

The two of them now felt refreshed and comfortable, and they felt even more energetic than before when searching for bricks and tiles.

Isn’t that what you asked me? I just stated my thoughts in a little more detail. Why do you hit me?

I'm so convinced! You two idiots!

On the other side, Zhang Jingming, who had a few shoe marks on his butt, was on the verge of tears.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would not be a gentleman if he did not avenge himself. This revenge would have to be avenged sooner or later!

When the time comes, he will have to swell their butts!

After rummaging through the ruins for a while, until the dim layer of light on the sky began to slowly melt away, the three of them stopped without wanting to finish, and quickly returned to the five-color altar together.

At this time, all three of them had gained something. Zhang Jingming had a rosary in his left hand and a vajra in his right hand. Ye Fan had a bronze ancient lamp in his left hand and a bodhi seed in his right hand. Pang Bo was carrying a bronze plaque with the four characters "Da Leiyin Temple" written on it.

The light shield dissipated rapidly, and the three of them had no choice but to re-enter the ancient bronze coffin.

boom!

The moment all three of them stepped into the ancient bronze coffin, the huge five-color altar shook, and ancient runes of five colors lit up in all directions, shining like bright stars.

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram emerged in the void, and the ancient road to the starry sky was opened again.

The ancient Buddhist artifacts in the hands of the three people were shining together, and the divine brilliance was flowing.

At this moment, whether it is Zhang Jingming’s vajra, Pang Bo’s bronze plaque of Daleiyin Temple, or Ye Fan’s ancient bronze lamp, the divine radiance contained in it is constantly flowing out and gathering. When they came together, they submerged themselves into the five-color altar.

puff!puff!

The four Buddhist utensils bloomed with four dazzling lights, and the rosary beads and vajra in Zhang Jingming's hand turned into light and dissipated directly on the five-color altar, providing powerful mysterious energy for the starry sky gate.

The nine huge dragon corpses trembled together. Amidst the rumbling sounds, they slowly rose into the sky and sank into the starry sky gate.

With a loud "clang", the bronze coffin lid closed, and the famous interstellar bus of Kowloon Coffin set off again.

In the ancient bronze coffin, the light of the ancient Buddhist artifacts in the hands of Ye Fan and Pang Bo converged, leaving only the dancing hazy firelight of the ancient bronze lamp in Ye Fan's hand, illuminating a small area.

There was silence for a while. At this time, Zhang Jingming's face turned a little dark. It was too much. He didn't even believe that there was no shady story!

Why did he need to pay for two ancient Buddhist artifacts as ticket price for the Kowloon Coffin Bus, while Ye Fan and Pang Bo could just ride the Overlord bus for free?

Ye Fan and Pang Bo, who were standing next to them, saw Zhang Jingming's twisted face, feeling silent and inexplicable secret joy.

Let you, Tang Monk, possess you, make you a good actor, now even God can't stand it, right?

With great difficulty, the two of them stopped the smiles on their lips and did not laugh out loud, so as to avoid irritating Zhang Jingming again who was about to go berserk.

"Ahem! Jing Ming...it's okay. My bronze plaque is so big. If you encounter danger, I will protect you."

Pang Bo coughed twice, stretched out his huge palm and patted Zhang Jingming's shoulder gently, and said seriously.

"That's right, there are only three of us classmates left now, we should be in the same boat."

Ye Fan also spoke at the right time, and at the same time secretly decided in his heart that if he encountered danger, he would do his best to protect Zhang Jingming, who was relatively "weak" without the ancient Buddhist artifacts, behind him.

Although this classmate only met a few times during college, we lost contact after graduation and could only be regarded as casual acquaintances.

But judging from what happened today, he is still quite loyal.

Although people are sometimes a bit out of tune, talkative, and dramatic, they are actually not bad at heart and can be made friends with.

After all, in the vast starry sky of the universe, these last two familiar people are the only ones left around me.

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