Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

When the entire Xia Kingdom turned into a battlefield, the strange wave that seemed impossible to deal with was miraculously followed.

Although casualties were occurring every moment, compared with the first full-scale invasion from the other side, internal and external attacks, when the Xia Kingdom was almost destroyed, it was already much better.

For those old, weak, sick and disabled people who had no fighting capacity, Fang Xiu did not throw weird things around them, but weird things would move, and there would always be fish that slipped through the net, causing their casualties.

Faced with this situation, Fang Xiu's operation was very simple. He used real dreams to hide the corpses of the dead underground, and then issued a points system. As long as he hunted enough weird things, he could get corresponding points. Points are equivalent to resurrection coins, which can be used to revive yourself or your relatives who died in this disaster.

Although this does not guarantee that everyone will not die, in the face of this world-destroying battle, this is the best ending.

It's not that Fang Xiu doesn't want to resurrect all the dead. First, he doesn't have that much spirituality. Maintaining the real dream and the seal of the space node in Xia Kingdom has taken up most of his spirituality. Secondly, he doesn't have time. After all, he He is also fighting non-stop, containing a large number of high-level weirdos that are constantly pouring out.

There are so many weird things happening in this world. It seems that he can rely on the weird spirituality to be unlimited, but in fact there is an upper limit.

At this time, he is like a transformation machine, swallowing the strange and transforming it into his own spirituality, and then maintaining the real dream and seal. However, the transformation rate is a fixed value, determined by his own strength, which means that he cannot obtain more than what he has stored. Ceiling spirituality.

A nationwide battle began, and endless flames of war filled every inch of Xia Kingdom. More and more people emerged from this battle, and people continued to die in this battle.

And the battle belonging to Fang Xiu did not stop for a moment.

Suddenly, a faceless man wearing a Confucian robe and holding a white fractured fan stepped into the world. His terrifying aura almost overwhelmed the tens of millions of soldiers on the entire border and could not lift their heads.

It is the sixth-level weird, faceless scholar.

Kong Jian Wuwei felt something, and he looked at the faceless scholar in unison, with a solemn look flashing in his eyes. Although both of them were sixth-level experts, they were not necessarily the best among them. After all, it really mattered. It seems that the two of them are just the lucky ones who have obtained the legacy of the strong men of the past era.

Especially now that the battle has lasted for three days and three nights, the consumption is huge. In this state, even if the two of them join forces, they cannot say that they can definitely defeat the faceless scholar.

When entering the sixth level, regardless of strength, the survival attribute is definitely full and it is difficult to be killed.

But even so, Wuwei and Kongjian still rushed towards the faceless scholar at the same time. After all, they were the only ones present who were at the sixth level.

"You two, stand down." Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded, and the two of them immediately stopped and turned around without any hesitation.

Fang Xiu looked at the faceless scholar strolling in the battlefield, his eyes flashed with silver light, his holy pupils opened instantly, and a large amount of faith power poured into the angelic law.

A bright luster suddenly appeared from his left eye!

His body slowly rose into the sky under the influence of an invisible force. He was in mid-air. The bright silver light of the Holy Eyes seemed like a silver moon rising in the sky. At this moment, everyone present was dazzled by the light. Shocked, they all raised their heads and looked at Fang Xiu. His body was covered with silver light, his tall and tall face, and his angular face was indescribably holy and beautiful, as if a god had come to the world!

Gradually, holy sounds similar to Sanskrit chants sounded in the sky and the earth. The majestic holy sounds sounded from the sky and spread all over the earth. It clearly did not belong to any language known to mankind, but the people of the entire Xia Kingdom miraculously understood it. Yes - praise the prophet!

boom!

The light of the silver moon burst out from the holy pupils, like a silver tide, like mercury pouring down the ground, instantly drowning the faceless scholar.

When the glory dissipates, there will no longer be a faceless scholar in the world.

Everyone was shocked by this blow. Such a powerful and terrifying sixth-level weirdo was instantly killed by Fang Xiu with one blow. Not even a scrap was left. It was really terrifying!

This is just a small episode in the battle. The Faceless Scholar is the first sixth-level weirdo to come to the world, but it is by no means the last one.

The war was still going on, and the entire Xia Kingdom fought from dusk to dawn, and from dawn to numbness.

Fighting day and night, endless fighting, blood and fire became the main theme of Xia Kingdom. The most terrifying thing is that this fighting seems to never end.

"Fang Xiu, you always do something beyond my expectation. I thought that the Xia Kingdom would be destroyed on the day of the invasion from the other side, but I didn't expect that you would survive until the second day of the end. However, everything seems to be meaningless. .”

A man who looked exactly like Fang Xiu walked slowly over. It was Zhou Qingfeng who had taken over Fang Xiu's clone.

This is already the second time. Zhou Qingfeng seems to have all kinds of incredible methods that are hard to guard against.

"The invasion from the other side is never-ending, and as we continue to dive into this world, the depth will become deeper and deeper, and the weirdness that appears will become stronger and stronger. How long do you think you can last? Three days? Ten days? Or a month? ?

If a ship sinks to the bottom of the sea, you can't expect the people on board to drink up the water to save themselves.

You should be able to understand me to some extent now, right?The only way now is to turn the people on the boat into fish in the sea. "

"Is this what you came here to say?" Fang Xiu was still killing Weird, like an emotionless killing machine, and his tone did not change at all.

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head: "No, I'm here to help you."

"No need." Fang Xiu said without turning around.

Zhou Qingfeng smiled slightly: "What a coincidence, I don't need your consent."

"The wheel of fortune."

A vast and boundless aura spread, instantly covering the entire Xia Kingdom, as if a pair of invisible hands appeared in the dark, playing the strings of fate.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly. Through the feedback from real dreams, he saw all kinds of incredible scenes.

A spiritual master who was about to die at Wei Wei's hands, in despair, couldn't help but think of his dead relatives in his mind. His eyes turned red instantly, and he broke through and killed Wei Wei.

When an ordinary person was forced into a desperate situation by Wei Wei, he accidentally lit up his spirituality, became a spiritual master, and fought back against Wei Wei.

Countless coincidences have happened to countless people of the Xia Kingdom. The fate of these people of the Xia Kingdom who were destined to die has changed at this moment.

This reminded Fang Xiu of his previous dealings with the Black God. No matter how he operated, the Black God could always break out before dying, thus escaping the fatal blow of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Sure enough, this is Zhou Qingfeng's ability to change destiny!

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu couldn't help but shake his head slightly: "It's really sad that a person who has changed his destiny countless times finally chooses to succumb to fate."

(late)