Interstellar False Prophet

The golden light stood in front of Zao Wou-ki, blocking the sulfuric acid ejected by the desert red ants.Immediately afterwards, with Zhao Wouji at the center, the golden light spread to the surroundings, quickly drowning all the desert red ants within ten meters.

"boom……"

When the desert red ants within ten meters were submerged by the golden light, they were instantly reduced to ashes.In the golden light in his eyes, a black light flashed.

The golden light dissipated quickly, and Zao Wou-ki and the other students who were struggling with the desert red ants all froze in place.Seeing that a large area of ​​desert has been emptied around them, they feel that their brains can't function properly.They were still fighting with the desert red ants just now, where did the surrounding desert red ants go?

Everyone coincidentally turned their heads mechanically to look at the expressionless Fang Xingchen behind Zao Wou-ki.Even Zhao Wuji is the same.

The desert red ants from all directions gathered again, and Fang Xingchen stretched out his right hand, a golden light flashed, and a sword made of condensed spiritual power appeared in his hand.In the next second, Fang Xingchen stepped on his feet, turned around, and swung the sword in his hand.

"Boom boom boom..."

Blood spattered everywhere, Fang Xingchen raised his sword and fell, dressed in white, shuttled among the red ants in the desert, as chic as chopping melons and vegetables.After a while, a large area of ​​desert red ants' corpses lay around.

In the face of countless turbulent desert red ants, Fang Xingchen not only did not back down, but became more courageous as he fought.How long has it been since I came here, it has been a long time since I had such a smooth battle.Fang Xingchen's speed became faster and faster, more and more desert red ants fell down, and soon piled up like a mountain.

As for Fang Xingchen, who was dressed in white, his figure was ethereal, with no blood on his body.The students standing behind him were already stunned.

What about ordinary people who have no spiritual power?How could Fang Xingchen, who was as powerful as a god in front of him, be an ordinary person without any fighting power.The mental fluctuations in his body were so strong that their legs almost trembled.For them, the desert red ants, which were too powerful, fell down like ants under Fang Xingchen's sword.

And Bai Youming, who was fighting with the desert red ant king beast, showed a bit of displeasure when he saw Fang Xingchen finally made a move.It's all because of the desert red ant emperor beast, otherwise how could the little guy make a move.The more he thought about it, the more angry Bai Youming intensified the attack in his hand, took the opportunity to jump up, and jumped onto the head of the desert red ant king beast.Then he bent down and put his hand on the head of the desert red ant.A powerful suction force pulled the spiritual power of the desert red ant emperor beast, pouring into Bai Youming's body.

The Desert Red Ant Emperor Beast sensed something was wrong, and the tentacles on the top of its head suddenly grew longer, sweeping towards White Nether.Bai Youming jumped, avoiding the attack of the desert red ant king beast.Damn it, because his cultivation base at this time is at the same level as this monster.Therefore, it is impossible to absorb the spiritual power of the desert red ant king beast from a distance.

A lot of desert red ants corpses had been piled up all around, but there were still countless desert red ants in the rear, and it was still a large black mass as far as the eye could see.Fang Xingchen was no longer satisfied with killing them one by one.There are too many desert red ants, and there are quite a few desert red ants coming from afar.

At this time, Fang Xingchen's spiritual power in his body has been consumed by one-third.Can it go on like this.Looking back, he saw a dozen desert red ants attacking Zhao Wuji and the others, and Fang Xingchen's figure flashed.Appeared in front of them, the sword in his hand swept across.

"Boom boom boom..." The dozen or so desert red ants in front of them suddenly chopped off and fell down.

It was at this time that Zhao Wuji and the others recovered from the shock.

"Fang..." Zhao Wuji hadn't spoken yet.

The sword in Fang Xingchen's hand turned over and stuck in the yellow sand.Then Fang Xingchen closed his eyes, quickly pinched a spell casting gesture with both hands, and the sword stuck in the yellow sand flew up automatically.Immediately afterwards, Fang Xingchen opened his eyes suddenly, and the brilliant golden light in his eyes flickered.Crossed his hands and swung violently.

"Seven Star Sword Formation..."

The sword in front of him burst into a strong golden light, spinning rapidly, and then turned into seven.The seven swords turned into seven golden lights and fell into the desert red ant colony

"Seven Swords into One..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The seven swords turned into the most powerful weapons, and the surrounding desert red ants fell down in large numbers at a speed visible to the naked eye.In the end, the seven swords returned to Fang Xingchen and turned into one sword again.Fang Xingchen controlled all the spiritual power in his body and input it into the sword in front of him.

"burst……"

Following Fang Xingchen's blow, the sword in front of him turned into countless golden lights, and exploded with a "boom".The powerful spiritual power formed a storm, sweeping all the desert red ants within 200 meters.

Those desert red ants fell down one after another before they could scream.

Zhao Wuji and others standing behind Fang Xingchen were all blown away by the powerful spiritual power erupted from Fang Xingchen, and lay on the ground.Spit out a mouthful of blood.And the White Nether and the Desert Red Ant Emperor Beast who were fighting fiercely in the distance had no time to dodge.Both were hit by Fang Xingchen's spiritual storm and flew upside down.

When the golden light dissipated, the corpses of desert red ants piled up like a mountain in the yellow sand. Looking around, they all seemed to have come to the sea of ​​corpses of desert red ants, which was extremely terrifying.And the only person standing there was Fang Xingchen in a white uniform with incomparably cold eyes.

He stood there, and a gust of wind blew up his clothes.That white body, among the corpses of desert red ants, is like a god of war from ancient times, sweeping the earth.There was no expression on his face, as if he had just done something trivial.With the scorching wind, it blew over everyone's face, but it couldn't remove the horror and shock on their faces.

Not only Zhao Wuji and others were extremely shocked, but even Bai Youming who fell on the ground was also surprised.That human boy, who obviously only had a high-level ternary cultivation, unleashed a full-scale attack with the spiritual power of a holy ternary.How is it possible, how did he do it?

Fang Xingchen was not as calm as he appeared on the surface at this time, the blow just now wiped out all the spiritual power in his body.At this moment, he felt an unprecedented emptiness.Where no one else could notice, his vertical hands were trembling slightly.Looking at the huge pile of corpses of desert red ants that still had countless spiritual powers left in front of him, Fang Xingchen tried hard to restrain the idea of ​​absorbing the spiritual power of those corpses of desert red ants.

The desert red ant emperor over there got up from the ground. Fang Xingchen's blow just now was aimed at the desert red ant, so it was also injured.There were more than a dozen blood-oozing scars on the desert red ant's back.The pain in the body drove the Desert Red Ant King Beast into madness.

After roaring loudly, the desert red ant beast actually rushed towards Fang Xingchen.

Fang Xingchen didn't move. At this moment, he was fighting with the thought of absorbing the desert red ant beast.And with all his spiritual power consumed, he actually has no way to escape.

Fortunately, when the desert red ant king beast rushed over, Bai Youming also got up from the ground.The black hat on the top of the head slipped from the back, revealing the long black hair.His figure flashed and he stood in front of the desert red ant king beast.

Bai Youming didn't have Fang Xingchen's scruples.I saw that while he was attacking the desert red ant beast, he began to absorb the spiritual power of those dead desert red ant beasts from the air.The more he inhaled, the more black air in his eyes became.Bai Youming's fighting power actually began to improve, while the injured desert red ant king beast had gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

Feeling the similar aura from Bai Youming's body disturbed Fang Xingchen's mind even more.

No, you can no longer absorb the spiritual power of Warcraft, it will only sink deeper and deeper.Fang Xingchen gritted his teeth, raised his left hand with difficulty, and sucked at the spirit stones scattered on the ground.

The dozens of spirit stones scattered on the yellow sand immediately flew up, surrounding Fang Xingchen like elves.Invariably, they emitted white light, enveloping Fang Xingchen in it.

Fang Xingchen only felt the pure spiritual power pouring into his body like a stream of clear spring, which instantly woke him up.Washed away the thoughts that should not have been there.Quickly enter the empty dantian.

"boom……"

In just half a minute, the dozens of spirit stones surrounding Fang Xingchen were all shattered and turned into powder after losing all their spiritual power.Floating in the desert.And the empty dantian in Fang Xingchen's body has been filled with spiritual power again.

Fang Xingchen closed his eyes, feeling the flow of spiritual power in his body.As expected, it is a high-level spirit stone, and its spiritual power is much purer than those intermediate and low-level spirit stones before.Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked towards the east.

Is that a flying machine?

Fang Xingchen's spiritual sense "saw" a huge aircraft approaching quickly.Turning around and looking back, he saw that the desert red ant king beast had already fallen at Bai Youming's feet.Bai Youming stretched out his hand, touching the front paw of the desert red ant king beast.Having lost its fighting power, the blood-soaked desert red ant king beast didn't even have the strength to struggle.Lying on the ground like that, in Fang Xingchen's eyes, it turned into a pile of white powder.

"what……"

Bai Youming, who had absorbed all the spiritual power of the desert red ant king beast, raised his head to the sky and roared, then seemed to have sensed something, and looked at Fang Xingchen suddenly.

The two looked at each other.

With a swish, Bai Youming's figure flashed, and after turning into a black shadow, he appeared beside Fang Xingchen.A head of long black hair fluttered in the wind.

Looking at the dozen or so students lying on the ground with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, all seriously injured, Bai Youming licked his lips and showed a sneer, with murderous intent in his eyes, and asked Fang Xingchen: "Do you want to kill them all? They all saw it."

Zhao Wuji and the others who were lying on the ground were stunned, the man in black actually wanted to kill them?

"No," Fang Xingchen looked at the small black dots that had already appeared on the horizon, "Leave them, I need porters."

"But only the dead will keep secrets forever." As long as these people are dead, Fang Xingchen's identity will not be revealed.Then Fang Xingchen still needs a thug on the bright side.And he'd love to be that beater.

Bai Youming's words made the dozens of students who fell on the ground tremble uncontrollably.The only female student among them had blood on her face and was in a mess. Li Hua looked forward to Fang Xingchen with rain, "No, don't..."

They didn't expect that Fang Xingchen, whom they had always looked down upon, was not only not an ordinary person, but also a mental power user with frighteningly high combat effectiveness.He actually wiped out all the desert red ants by himself.Such a powerful force can only be achieved by a holy class.Moreover, it doesn't have to be a holy one.

In front of him, this immature, seemingly immature boy is actually a saint-level powerhouse?The man in black who was following him was also a saint-level powerhouse?Oh my god, when did a holy powerhouse become so worthless?

And those who were lucky enough to know this secret, they are about to be silenced before recovering from the shock?

"No, no..."

The students were all panicked.

However, Fang Xingchen, who looked at them coldly, didn't have the slightest intention to kill them. If he wanted to kill them, he didn't have to save them just now.He just looked sideways at Bai Youming beside him, and repeated what he said just now, "I need a porter."

"But they will expose your identity. Don't you always want to reveal your identity? They will definitely tell. Don't forget, He Jiuzhou." Bai Youming reminded.

However, Fang Xingchen already knew what Bai Youming was thinking, but he didn't accept Bai Youming's threat in his heart, so he looked at the students and said, "Really?"

No, no, the students shook their heads violently in unison.

"No, sir, we will never say anything."

"Yes, my lord, don't worry, even if you die, we won't talk about it."

"That's right, we didn't see anything just now, we were just porters."

"Yes, yes, we didn't hear anything, we didn't see anything."

……

A group of intermediate spiritual power users, in order to save their own lives, opened their eyes and told nonsense in unison.Only Zhao Wuji stared at Fang Xingchen with complicated eyes, without saying a word.

Seeing that the students had expressed their opinions, Fang Xingchen looked at Bai Youming, "Did you hear that?"

Bai Youming gritted his teeth and glared at the dozen or so students lying on the ground, these human beings are so damn ignorant.But Bai Youming is not such an easy person to dismiss, curling his lips, Fang Xingchen said: "Well, do whatever you want. Little Xingxing, I'll take a step first, I'll wait for you to come back at home."

After finishing speaking, Bai Youming didn't give Fang Xingchen a chance to refuse at all, and disappeared in front of Fang Xingchen in a few dodges.

After seeing Bai Youming disappear, the students lying on the ground couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, when they saw Fang Xingchen in the next second, they raised their hearts to their throats again.

"grown ups……"

The students were all uneasy, wondering how Fang Xingchen would deal with them.

Fang Xingchen glanced at the large aircraft that had arrived, and said coldly: "Pack up all the things you took out of the cave, and then each of you took out a red ant heart from the body of the desert red ant, and prepared to leave."

"Yes……"

A dozen or so students seemed to have forgotten the pain on their bodies, and quickly got up from the ground.Quickly pick up the spirit stones and red ant eggs scattered on the ground.Not a single one was left behind.After tidying up, he quickly turned to the corpse of the desert red ant, and quickly began to dig out the heart of the red ant.

The heart of the red ant is on the head of the desert red ant, and each desert red ant has only one heart.Red Ant Heart is the best material to make energy.The price of a red ant heart is even twice as high as the price of a red ant egg.

Even if the corpses of desert red ants piled up like mountains, even if they knew how precious the hearts of desert red ants were, they didn't take too much.Because Fang Xingchen said just now, take the heart of a red ant.So they can only take one.

Zao Wou-ki's speed is the fastest among all, after he got a red ant heart, he didn't keep it in his pocket.Instead, after wiping off the blood on his pants, he walked up to Fang Xingchen with the red ant heart, and handed it to Fang Xingchen respectfully.

The students around who were digging out the hearts of red ants showed a trace of remorse after seeing Zao Wou-ki doing this.Why didn't they think of doing this to curry favor with Fang Xingchen?It was unexpectedly caught by that kid Zhao Wuji, that kid is too cunning.

The students all showed indignant expressions towards Zao Wou-ki, wishing to pierce Zao Wou-ki's back with their eyes.

Fang Xingchen glanced at the red ant heart that Zao Wou-ki handed over, and then met Zhao Wou-ki's eyes.

There was blood on the corner of Zao Wou-ki's mouth, and there was a three centimeter long bloody scar on the left side of his face.There was still no expression on his stern face, but there was a trace of complicated desire in his eyes.

His eyes are too complicated, Fang Xingchen doesn't have mind reading skills, so he can't read his heart.Therefore, Fang Xingchen took the red ant heart from his hand, looked at him deeply, and didn't say a word.

Zhao Wou-ki opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the aircraft landed in front of the two of them.There was a burst of yellow sand and dust.

The door of the aircraft opened, and He Jiuzhou, who was full of anxiety, ran out first. When he saw Fang Xingchen, he rushed over.He hugged Fang Xingchen.

Fang Xingchen couldn't help but raised his left foot reflexively, and when he was about to struggle, He Jiuzhou had already let him go.Grabbing his arm, he looked him up and down worriedly.

"Xiaochen, I finally found you. Do you know how worried I am about you? Are you okay? Are you injured somewhere? Tell me where you are injured, and I will take you back for treatment right away."

When He Jiuzhou knew that Fang Xingchen had been left behind in the Eastern Han desert, he almost went crazy.Immediately after the sandstorm stopped, all the instructors were ordered to search the Eastern Han desert in a blanket manner.But Fang Xingchen was never seen.Instead, they found more than [-] other students who were not rescued in time. Although they were all injured, fortunately, none of them died.

Just when He Jiuzhou was desperate, the aircraft suddenly detected a strong mental power fluctuation.He Jiuzhou immediately turned the aircraft around, turned around and flew back in the direction of the mental power fluctuation detected by the aircraft.

In the sky, before He Jiuzhou was shocked by the corpses of desert red ants all over the ground under the desert, Fang Xingchen, who was standing among the corpses, attracted all eyes.At that time, he excitedly ordered the aircraft to land immediately, and when the door opened, he rushed out of the aircraft immediately.

It was He Shiming who rushed out of the aircraft. After He Shiming saw that Fang Xingchen was unharmed, he was also relieved. Fang Xingchen said, "You don't know, because of you, the dean almost searched the entire desert of the Eastern Han Dynasty."

"Oh." Fang Xingchen, who knew why He Jiuzhou was so worried about him, was not much moved.He believed that if He Jiuzhou hadn't misunderstood that he was a super god-level prophet, but an ordinary person without spiritual power.I believe that He Jiuzhou would not care about him so much.It might even be impossible to find him.

Seeing Fang Xingchen responding so casually, He Shiming was a little unhappy. Just as he was about to criticize Fang Xingchen, He Jiuzhou said, "Okay, as long as Xiaochen is fine. Let's go, Xiaochen, come with me." Go back to the academy. You kid is too messy, you clearly know that you have no mental power, but you still come to participate in the competition, you want to worry about me, right?"

With that said, He Jiuzhou didn't care about anything, and directly pulled Fang Xingchen onto the aircraft.Zao Wou-ki and others who were regarded as transparent people throughout the process, He Shiming who was stunned facing the corpses of desert red ants all over the ground, and several mentors were left behind.

The aircraft was flying back to Kyushu Academy from the Eastern Han desert.

On the aircraft, Fang Xingchen was closing his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.After seeing that Fang Xingchen was safe and sound, He Jiuzhou, who had been worried all the time, also thought that Fang Xingchen was tired, so he didn't bother him.After all, facing such a thrilling thing, even a saint-level powerhouse like him may have lingering fears.Not to mention Fang Xingchen, a special spiritual power user who has no combat power.

However, after the excitement passed, He Jiuzhou who calmed down began to ask about what happened in the desert of the Eastern Han Dynasty.For example, how did Zhao Wuji and others meet Fang Xingchen.Another example is what happened to the corpses of desert red ants all over the ground.Of course, according to the rules of the competition, Zao Wou-ki and the others all obtained the Heart of the Desert Red Ant. No matter what method they obtained, they have already passed the first round of the competition.Among them was Fang Xingchen.

The first person to be asked was Zhao Wuji, who had the strongest combat power.

Of course it is impossible for Zao Wou-ki to tell the truth, he just made it up.It is said that after the sandstorm, he happened to meet Fang Xingchen in the old nest of desert red ants.Then they were chased and killed by desert red ants. In the end, those desert red ants encountered a holy monster and were wiped out by the group.The last holy monster left and was taken advantage of by those who were watching the battle from the sidelines.

Some of them are true, but Zao Wou-ki slightly altered them.Therefore, what he said still stands up to scrutiny.After listening to Zao Wou-ki's statement, the other students nodded in unison, expressing that what Zao Wou-ki said was correct.That's how things are, one by one with a little added detail.Turn the false into true.

The words that are both true and false are of course the easiest to believe.

And without any monitoring, He Jiuzhou and others could only believe their words.I think they are really lucky to encounter such a good thing.After winning the game, even Fang Xingchen, an ordinary person without any fighting power, took advantage of it.

Think about it too, after all, there are so many desert red ants, even He Jiuzhou himself has no confidence to deal with them, let alone this group of students with intermediate mental strength.Apart from believing that those desert red ants were killed by a powerful holy monster, there is no other reason.

As for the fact that Zhao Wuji and the others held a lot of spars with spiritual power and red ant eggs in their hands, He Jiuzhou and the others didn't think much about it.After all, there is no rule in the competition, and the things obtained during the competition must be handed over to the academy.Therefore, the things in the hands of Zhao Wou-ki and others naturally belong to Zhao Wou-ki and others.

Seeing that He Jiuzhou and the others believed their words, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Before, everyone thought that He Jiuzhou might be so nice to Fang Xingchen because he knew Fang Xingchen's identity.It turns out they were all wrong.Even He Jiuzhou didn't know Fang Xingchen's true identity, so they became more cautious.

He tightly hugged the things wrapped in the clothes in his hands, these things were related to their lives!You can't lose them even if you lose yourself.