God-Level Exchange System

"Mingming is dead. Where is this?"

Song Fei, in a coma, shook his closed eyelids and finally recovered a trace of consciousness.

Sit up, surrounded by a dark area, without any light, and even the outline of your body parts can't be seen clearly.

"Cell? Or hell?" Song Fei's mouth slightly lifted up and said with a faint smile, "interesting."

Then Song Fei touched his heart in front of his chest. His five fingers separated from his chest muscles and didn't feel the beating of his heart. Song Fei's expression stagnated, and then smiled, "no heartbeat? It seems to be hell."

I have been walking between light and darkness for the sake of China for ten years. I don't know how many good and bad things I have done for the country. My heart is already tired.

In the last battle, his heart had been pierced by the bullet of the sniper gun, and he couldn't die again.

"If the host conditions are met, the divine exchange system is opened. It is opened successfully and waits for energy activation."

"Who, who is talking."

Song Fei woke up with a start. His relaxed body was like a snow leopard in danger. In an instant, he tightened up and made a flying posture at any time.

At this time, a colorful light burst out in the darkness three meters in front of Song Fei. Song Fei was slightly surprised and stared at the light tightly.

The light became brighter and brighter. Soon, Song Fei couldn't open his eyes, so he had to narrow his eyes and try to leave a slit between his eyelids to prevent sudden danger.

When the light is the brightest, all the light shrinks abruptly and condenses into a colorful figure the size of a palm.

"Hello, jumper, welcome to the space of the divine exchange system." after the light converged, Song Fei saw the figure condensed by the colorful light group. This is a girl. Behind the girl, there are two pairs of transparent cicada wings. With the continuous flapping of the wings, circles of colorful ripples and halos spread from his wings from time to time. It looks like an elf in a Western fantasy movie.

Even if Song Fei keeps calm all the time, his mind is a little confused at this time. The jumper? What does that mean, crossing?

Thinking confused for a little time, Song Fei regained his calm again. Only this kind of thing that destroys cognition can make his thoughts and temporarily confused, but he regained his calm again in a very short time.

In case of anything, you can't panic. This is the most basic quality to live.

After he didn't feel the evil spirit of the elf, Song Fei gradually recovered his composure, and his tight body relaxed a little, but he still kept the necessary vigilance in spirit.

Then he began to observe the elf in front of him. He didn't know how to describe it. Song Fei only felt that the elf was very beautiful, just like a work of art. People couldn't help being intoxicated by her beauty.

"Hello, can you say it in detail?" Song Fei smiled.

The above air elf flapped his wings and floated in the air. He smiled at Song Fei and said, "introduce yourself. I'm the only elf in this space. You can call me lulu.

As a newcomer, Lulu has the obligation to tell you the current situation. If you don't want to die, please listen to what I said below without missing a word. "

"Death?" Song Fei smiled disdainfully. If he was afraid of death, he might have died hundreds of times. However, since things are beyond the scope of his understanding, he must recognize the current environment and master more information, which will be most beneficial to him. Therefore, Song Fei chose to listen to the ELF's words word by word.

The elf said, "let's introduce the divine exchange system first. I can say that you are very lucky, because when you cross, you accidentally fit with the divine exchange system and become the host of the divine exchange system. With this system, you can exchange any item."

"Anything? Where is it?" Song Fei.

The elf then said, "the current God level exchange system is in standby mode, and you can't see the object interface. As long as there is enough energy, well, this energy can be understood as any energy. As long as the energy reaches sufficient strength, you can start the God level exchange system immediately. In the God level exchange system, there are only things you can't imagine and can't exchange."

Song Fei nodded and recorded the information in his brain.

Then the elf said with a smile, "you must be very curious about what kind of world you are crossing. Next, I'll tell you."

Song Fei nodded with a smile and thanked him. For him, more understanding of the strange world, more assurance of survival, and what kind of world to cross is the top priority.

The ELF's tallow like index finger of her right hand gently clicked, and a picture of light agglomerated out of thin air appeared in the darkness on her right: on the top of the mountain, clouds and fog were swirling, and the picture was magnified abruptly. In the clouds and fog, a cliff appeared. On the cliff, green, between green, flowers were gorgeous. Behind the cliff, a clear spring flowed from the peak, and the waterfall was like a silver belt, stirring up layers of water mist, Together, it forms a vibrant paradise, Langya fairyland.

On the cliff, a girl wearing a green dress stood high on the cliff, looked into the distance, looked into the boundless sky, and was not afraid to take a step forward and fall into the abyss.

She saw a set of Dharma formula in her hand, and a green streamer flowed rapidly in her hand. Then the whole person seemed to emit a beautiful green rainbow. In an instant, the rainbow rose into the sky, and the beautiful girl on the cliff had disappeared.

Then the picture turned and caught the streamer that had just rushed to the sky. As the picture drew closer, in the streamer, the girl stood in the sky and walked fast on the clear wind. The mountain flew back at her feet, and the white clouds galloped in her ears. The long wind aroused the silk sash behind her. The girl's face was beautiful and beautiful, floating like a fairy without eating fireworks.

Song Fei tried his best to keep calm, but he started a terrible wave in his heart. No matter what special effects in the films of previous lives, he couldn't make such a picture in front of him. It's not said that he couldn't find such a girl with the temperament of a fairy. With the sense of reality of flying in the sky, how can he make a girl leisurely and comfortable in flying without anyone who has really flown.

The beauty of this girl is by no means comparable to those women who dare to appear in front of people only after painting for two or three hours at a time.

This is a fairy who really has ethereal temperament. Mortals can't imitate it at all.

Then the picture became dark, the whole picture was erased by the elf, and there was a dark as before on her right. The elf looked a little proud: "the picture you see is just a very ordinary scene of a nun flying in your current Apocalypse plane. You who master the divine exchange system can achieve it in an instant if you have enough points."

Apocalyptic plane, nun, flying, moment, integral. Song Fei kept these contents in his heart without trace.

The elf then said, "the greatness of the divine exchange system. When you accumulate enough energy, you can see it. Now, enjoy your journey. I tell you, the piercer, this is a naked strong world. I hope you can live well."

"Wait, I still have many questions." Song Fei said immediately. Now there is too little information. What is the power pattern of the world? What is the strongest strength of the strong? What is the identity of crossing the past? Is there a magic weapon described in the novel?? What about the energy of the divine exchange system and how to inject it? What does integral mean?

The elf smiled at Song Fei, but ignored Song Fei's request. With a flick of his finger, Song Fei instantly felt the darkness around him fade, his eyes brighten, and returned to the world of blue sky and white clouds.

Song Fei found himself in a stone chamber. The surrounding walls were made of huge rocks. A hole similar to a window was left on the wall close to him. The golden sun penetrated through the stone window and sprinkled on himself.

At the moment, Song Fei is lying on a small stone bed, which is padded with a quilt. The quilt is thick and soft. Song Fei's body enjoys a soft quilt. Under the action of the sun, he exudes a feeling of laziness.

This feeling seems to have been deeply buried in memory for a long time.

Of course, this feeling lasted only a short time. Song Fei began to concentrate and quickly check his situation.

As imagined, the present body is no longer the body of his previous life. The current body height is about the same as that in the previous life, about 1.75 meters, and the skin is much whiter than that in the previous life. Through the bronze mirror in front of the bed, I found that my face is very handsome, with sword eyebrows, stars and eyes, facial features and good looks. With my own skin, I have the potential of a small white face.

When he got up from the bed, Song Fei waved a few fists vigorously. He was a little disappointed. He originally thought that everyone's physical quality was very high in a world with monks. Unfortunately, his current body was far worse than that in his previous life. It's just better than ordinary people.

Through the door of the stone room, you can see the huge hall outside the stone door. The stone slabs and columns of the hall keep the original gray or gray white of the rock without artificial decoration and carving. In addition to the majestic breath, they are far inferior to the high-end atmosphere of the previous city hall.

In the hall, people walk back and forth from time to time. Because the visual range in the line of sight is too small, they can't see the real situation of the people outside.

Only the strong smell of blood and traditional Chinese medicine came from outside the hall, as if telling the restlessness here.

"This is the smell of human blood. Many people's blood." Song Fei frowned slightly. If someone's blood, there will be a struggle, so he may also be involved in a struggle. Whether the result of the struggle is victory or defeat, it is very disadvantageous to the idea of understanding your own situation and slow development.

"Young Lord, you wake up."

A 15-year-old girl came in from Shimen with a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine. The girl was wearing a long blue and white skirt. The girl's facial features were very exquisite. Her eyes were as clear as a clear spring in the mountains. Her face was white and ruddy, very beautiful.

What a pure girl.

In the previous society, it is hard to imagine that there would be such a pure and clean girl like a little white flower in the field.

Yes, clean.

As the girl walked around, the fragrance and refreshing breath of virgins came to her face, which made Song Fei fall into memories.