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

Chapter 806 Fang Xiu’s doubts: Don’t you know me?

Fang Xiu walked towards Wanli Dragon City, but as the distance got closer, his brows wrinkled: "Is Wanli Dragon City weakened so much?"

He stared at Wanli Dragon City. The ten thousand-foot golden dragon that once soared through the nine heavens had now become scarred and exhausted. There were even many blood holes on its body, as if it had been wounded.

"It's not a natural weakening, it's man-made. This wound... wasn't caused by something strange, there is a fluctuation of divine power on it!" Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and he actually felt a trace of fluctuation of divine power from the wound of the Wan Zhang Golden Dragon. .

The most important thing is that although this fluctuation of divine power comes from the immortal gods, it does not belong to any one of the gods in Kyushu.

He once borrowed the power of the gods of Kyushu to condense laws and orders, so he was very familiar with the power of these people, but the fluctuations in divine power he encountered now had nothing to do with the gods of Kyushu.

This aroused his curiosity. It stands to reason that there are only nine immortal gods left alive in the world. Could this immortal god who suddenly appeared have accidentally survived in ancient times?

He carefully felt the fluctuation of divine power and noticed something was wrong.

This fluctuation in divine power seems a little weak, not quite the same as a real god, but it does contain the power of divine power. This situation is very similar to Jiang Mengyue, who had not yet become a god. Although she has the power of divine power, she does not have the reality of being a god.

"Are you a quasi-god?" Fang Xiu murmured to himself, but his voice was extremely cold: "No matter who you are, you have to pay the price."

This world is the place where he will become a god in the future. Destroying Wanli Dragon City is equivalent to preventing him from becoming a god, which is also equivalent to preventing him from seeking revenge on his wife.

This kind of behavior makes Fang Xiu unbearable.

He continued to move forward, and in an instant he reached a place less than a thousand miles away from the present world, but here he stopped.

He shifted his gaze and stared into the gray mist not far away, and found that there were actually three fourth-level spiritual masters fighting against Weirdness there.

There were two men and one woman, all wearing modern clothes. One of them was a sturdy bald man, holding a sword made of spiritual steel and swinging it with great force.

Another man wearing a black and white shroud slapped his hands on the ground, and sharp rocks rose from the ground.

The last woman was in her thirties, with regular features and rough skin. A scar ran from the corner of her left eye to her cheek. Her whole person was a little less delicate and more ruthless.

Their opponent, however, was a very strange and strange creature. It looked like a zombie, with rotting skin and flesh, one eyeball hanging on its face, and its body standing crookedly. What was strange was that there was a kind of miserable energy burning on its body. Green strange fire.

The green fire exuded bursts of cold air, which was very scary.

"Damn it! It's actually an S-level weird thing!" the bald man said angrily.

He kept waving the sword in his hand, trying to get close to him every time, but before he could get close, he was forced back by the green flames. Even the sword made of soul steel in his hand showed signs of melting.

The man in the black and white shroud was even more miserable. Several places on his body were burnt, and the shroud became dilapidated. If the shroud had not been strong enough, he would have died on the spot.

The scarred woman was the calmest among the three. Although her face was very solemn, she did not have the slightest fear.

She said in a deep voice: "This Weird is not an ordinary S-class, but a peak S-class. One Weird is enough to destroy the existence of a country. We are not opponents, and we must find a way to return to Xia Country."

"Sister Xia, Brother Tao, you two, let's go. I was hit by its strange fire and now I'm seriously injured. You can't leave with me at all, so just let me stay to delay your time." The man in the black and white shroud decidedly road.

The bald man did not express his position, but his heart had already moved.

"No!" The scar-faced woman said coldly: "I proposed to take you out to practice and look for opportunities to break through to the fifth level. Naturally, I have the obligation to bring you back safely. Atao, you take Dadong away first, I will stay. Behind the pad."

"Sister Xia!" The man in the black and white shroud was greatly moved, his eyes red: "You listen to me, I will take the back seat..."

"Shut up! I'm the captain!" the scar-faced woman shouted.

Just as the three of them were performing the drama of life and death, a calm voice sounded in the field.

"Excuse me, I have a few questions."

The sudden voice startled the three of them. They quickly looked around and saw a young man with black hair, black clothes and black eyes walking slowly out of the gray fog. His face was calm, his eyes were as calm as ancient wells, and they were dark and deep. As he watched, he felt as if all his secrets were being seen through.

The person who came was none other than Fang Xiu.

The scar-faced woman was the first to react and shouted quickly: "Come here quickly! That's S-level weird!"

Fang Xiu turned his head slightly and looked at the S-class weirdo with green fire all over its body. His calm eyes met the other person's empty eyes.

The next second, the green fire on the S-class strange body jumped suddenly, as if it was frightened, and it slumped directly, sticking to the skin, not daring to explode at all.

Then, whoosh!

The S-class strangely ran away without looking back, leaving a series of small green fire footprints along the way.

The three scar-faced women were stunned, staring blankly at the fleeing S-class weirdos, somewhat at a loss.

"Go...go?"

"What's going on? Why did that S-class weirdo suddenly run away?"

"Did you get scared away by that person over there?" The bald man grinned stiffly.

"How is it possible? I have never heard that weird people can be scared away. Even our strongest man in Xia Kingdom, Captain Lin, can't scare away S-class weird people. It must be some kind of ability that deceives S Super weird senses.

Dude, am I right? "The man in the shroud smiled at Fang Xiu. His escape from death made him relax.

Fang Xiu looked at the few people and frowned slightly, but did not answer.

The woman with the scarred face punched the man in the shroud and said angrily: "You are asking for death if you find out about other people's abilities when we first meet!"

The man in the shroud smiled and looked at Fang Xiu with a slightly apologetic look.

The scar-faced woman walked towards Fang Xiu: "Don't be offended, my benefactor, this guy Dadong has always been outspoken. He actually has no ill intentions. Although I don't know what method you used to drive away the S-class weirdos, but no matter what, How about it, I, Li Xia, have already remembered your kindness, by the way, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let’s go back to Xia Kingdom as soon as possible.”

Li Xia greeted the other two people and was about to leave. When she looked back, she saw that Fang Xiu was still standing in the same place. She couldn't help but said anxiously: "Benefactor, please leave quickly. There have been frequent strange movements during this period. Originally, there were no S-class strange things nearby. But now it has appeared, and if we stay here any longer, there may be even higher levels of weirdness."

Looking at the three people who were anxious to return to Xia Kingdom, Fang Xiu frowned deeper and deeper, and finally asked a question that had made him feel strange since they met.

"You...don't know me?"

The three of them were stunned for a moment. You looked at me and I looked at you, their faces full of confusion.

The man in the shroud asked tentatively: "Um...have we known each other before?"

The bald man scratched his head: "Should we know you?"