Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

Several big heads nodded, but Fang Zhixin's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

Very cooperative.

He was able to communicate and cooperated with her actions. If he was not sent by the other side on purpose, then there were too many possibilities.

All kinds of ominous information flashed through his mind. Fang Zhixin closed his eyes and slapped away the random thoughts in his head.

When he opened his eyes again, the turbulent waves had calmed down, and his dark eyes looked at everyone.

A group of "Time and Space Demon Gods" shuddered unconsciously, they were too familiar with this look, if Fang Zhixin, who was cursing, could still show mercy, then this state, the state of being extremely angry and then calming down, was the most dangerous and terrifying state.

Like the calm before the storm, with an unrivaled scent of death.

"No, why don't you ask me? I don't want to fight with you. I'll die without a clue of the cause!"

Du Ruo was howling. It seemed that they possessed the body of the Space-Time Demon God and had the upper hand, but in fact, they did not know any of the Space-Time Demon God's tricks at all. They were simply a living target and a show-off.

If Fang Zhixin had been a little more impulsive and pressed on with his victory, Bai Yuefeng would have really been chopped. If they had been chopped to death by Fang Zhixin, they would have had no place to cry, and it would have been more unfair to them than Dou E.

Du Ruo felt the cold breath emanating from Fang Zhixin and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He knew the answer but couldn't convey it, and his huge body couldn't write a single word.

It was at this moment that the ability of the Voice of All Things was greatly weakened, and it was impossible to detect the changes in the soul in the shell at all. It was like adding insult to injury, which was really fatal.

Fang Zhixin frowned. Why did these guys seem to be more anxious than him?

"Do you know Ming?"

A group of people shook their heads decisively, including Fang Shaoli. He only knew that there was a transformed time and space demon god, but he did not have the chance to know the name Ming.

Fang Zhixin took a deep breath and asked again: "Are you...human?"

She stared at the huge monsters, the time and space demon god standing in front of her reflected in her pupils, observing their reactions.

Several space-time demon gods nodded frantically, fearing that Fang Zhixin couldn't see clearly, and their huge heads almost smashed into each other.

Fang Shaoli breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zhixin was smart and did not cause any major misunderstandings or trouble.

But unfortunately, Fang Shaoli let out his breath... too early.

Because Fang Zhixin did not show excitement, cheering, or joy of reunion, but remained vigilant.

Because she remembered that Ming could intervene in the long river of time and knew everything. What if that guy was so unscrupulous as to tell the Time and Space Demon God about his friend's information and let those guys come to deceive her?

It's not impossible.

Think about it, this is simply a perfect undercover weapon and a great blender for muddying the waters. There is no reason not to use it.

"There is."

Fang Zhixin rolled his eyes and thought of a perfect idea. Some things may not be expressed even if one has memory of them.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at the time and space demon gods in front of her who seemed a bit well-behaved and lovely.

"Sorry, I still have a few more questions. How do you sing the national anthem of Dongxia?"

"Eh? Aa ...

"Very good, come, listen to my command, turn right, and march in step! Our slogan is!"

"Ahhhhh, ahhhhhh!"

"Yes, that's our goal!"

“Ah…”

The time and space demons howled at the top of their lungs, and a human raised his arms and shouted.

The entire scene was like a large-scale interracial exchange conference, the weirdness of which was rare and unheard of in the world.

The Space-Time Demon God, who was expecting Fang Zhixin's reaction, fell into a huge silence. The air was so quiet that not even a breeze could blow in.

deep:"………"

The demon gods of time and space: “…”

"This is too much. What kind of encrypted communication is this? I don't understand it at all."

“Human beings, are they so amazing?”

Ming looked at the uniform demon gods in the picture, and a thought flashed through his mind: So this is the way to solve the problem?

“Is there any trick?”

For the first time, he became a little interested in human civilization. What kind of thing could allow two people who did not speak the same language and looked strangers to recognize each other in an instant?

After asking several questions in succession, the familiar melody and rhythmic answers finally made Fang Zhixin dispel his last concerns.

"call……"

It seems that the guy did not lose his conscience and use the most disgusting method, which is really cause for celebration.

The crisis is temporarily over.

"Long time no see, everyone."

A gentle and relaxed smile returned to Fang Zhixin's face, and several people finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. Then, the earth shook and the Haihe River flooded backwards.

"........."

Fang Zhixin's eyelids couldn't stop twitching. How could he communicate with this body type?

"You can't tell what your situation is right now. I can't tell which one you are for now. Can you make a fuss or something?"

Fang Shaoli stretched out his claws and a small flame came out, and then the entire area where the finger was located began to burn, and fire fell from the sky, and the entire forest and mountain range were burning.

Fang Shaoli glanced at his fingertips, speechless: "I was forced to become a forest arsonist."

The huge thunder spanned the sky and the earth, as if the end of the world was coming, but in front of the huge body, it was just a small arc of electricity. Lu Yuan poked it in frustration.

"It's a bit difficult. It's troublesome to use the talent, and the effect is greatly reduced."

Zhong An held up a floating island, like a crystal ball, and placed it in mid-air.

Bai Yuefeng apparently created an ice age, where everything froze and civilization restarted.

Du Ruo's talent was not very obvious, so she could only choose the most primitive method, making a circle with her fingers in the air.

Others followed suit, using their most unique talents to express who they are.

Several huge eyes met Fang Zhixin's gaze, and they wanted to say something, but in the end they just cried out.

Du Ruo was so angry that he jumped up and down: "Don't let me catch the person behind this, I curse him to have bad luck, very bad luck!"

Fang Zhixin stroked his chin, thinking about Ming's purpose in doing this, analyzing it in his mouth.

“If my guess is correct, it was Ming who turned you into this. It should be the ability of the core members of the Space-Time Demon God.

But what is his purpose? It can't be just to test whether we can recognize each other. This has no meaning to them. There must be other purposes. "

Several people dressed in the shells of time and space demon gods were also discussing with each other.

Zhang Kai was speechless: "Other purposes? What good will it do them to turn us into this?"

"Benefits?" Zhong An shook his head. "I don't understand. This behavior is too abrupt. There is no direction to infer."

Fang Zhixin seemed to know everyone’s confusion and told a few people about his communication with Ming.

She looked up at the huge body, her eyes moving slightly. Is there anything that can only be known by using the shell of the Space-Time Demon God?