Chapter 2994: Soul Flies Away
"Your current mission is to recruit troops and strengthen yourself. The years to come are bound to be magnificent. The little power you have now cannot match your identity and ambition. Just a less loyal Iron Guard is unreliable!"
Fang Yue reminded the seventh prince.
After all, the seventh prince still has to walk his own path.
He can only serve as a guide and give a little bit of advice.
If the Seventh Prince had to rely on him for everything, the protagonist of this era would probably not be able to prosper.
The seventh prince nodded fiercely.
He knows that it is useless to worry about the future now. What he needs most is to cultivate his own party members and strengthen himself as soon as possible.
"Young men should fight on the battlefield and establish military exploits!"
Fang Yue encouraged the seventh prince.
"Although you live a more comfortable life in the imperial city, with the protection of Emperor Yan and the support of various rules, you will never be able to grow seedlings in the greenhouse. If you trust me, please ask Emperor Yan Please take the initiative to join the army, without being a prince, and start from the lowest level of soldiers. In this case, the ancient clan will never attack you, because they are worried about the seventh prince who has power in the imperial city. He is an unknown soldier in the border area who may fall at any time! But fighting in the battlefield is the easiest way for you to develop your steely will and extraordinary fighting skills."
Fang Yue encouraged the seventh prince.
When the Seventh Prince heard this, he felt a little hesitant.
"If I go to the border, do you think those remnants of the Third Prince's gang will take the opportunity to attack me and assassinate me?"
"Yes, for sure, but these are disasters, and they are also a kind of training for you. If you can't even go through this kind of training, there will be no place for you in this huge Yan Kingdom in the future. ! Every emperor crawls out of the blood sea of corpses! What's more, you are protected by Rou'er and Xiao Xuanzi, so you are not helpless. I will draw a line, Xu. Those who are above the level of Immortal Realm cannot attack you within three months! Those who are above the level of Sixth Level of Virtual Immortal Realm cannot attack you within one year, so I guarantee that you will not encounter an invincible being!"
Fang Yue made a promise to the Seventh Prince, he was strong and domineering.
"Okay! Since Coach Fang has said so, it would be unmanly of me if I am still timid!"
When the seventh prince heard this, he was filled with pride in an instant.
He knew that if he continued to ask for help, Fang Yue would not assist him!
The next day, the Seventh Prince volunteered to go to the frontier.
Emperor Yan has graciously granted the Seventh Prince a set of Void Immortal Realm armor and weapons, and three Void Immortal Realm pinnacle talismans!
Rou'er and Xiao Xuanzi followed.
Fang Yue's clone also followed secretly.
"Fang Yue, the front line is dangerous. Now with the strength of the seventh prince, I am afraid that something unexpected will happen! Why did you choose to let him go deep into danger at this time?"
When Fang Yue was shaping this clone, Shi Meng took the initiative to possess it. Because Shimeng has never seen the so-called protagonist of the era.
"Because I want to see if the protagonist of this era can really be protected by luck! Can he stand up in endless dangers, or even survive in desperate situations!"
Fang Yue said with a chuckle to Shi Meng.
Shi Meng was surprised.
"What's good to study about this?"
Shimeng felt that Fang Yue was idle and had nothing to do.
The seventh prince is just one of the candidates for the future protagonist. The future has not come yet, and as long as the dust has not finally settled, it is impossible for the protagonist not to die.
In the end, the protagonist's battle over his fate is like raising a poison, narrowly escaping death.
There is actually a very high possibility that the Seventh Prince will die in it.
"Because... my body gradually gave birth to a destiny. This destiny contains a huge amount of luck. Now it has reached the level of a ninth-level genius! If it goes further, it will be a first-level luck. Son! In the future, I may also become one of the candidates for the protagonist of this era!"
Fang Yue's words fell.
Shi Meng was stunned.
"Are you in the game too?"
"Perhaps the heaven in the underworld will not let go of any chess piece that can be used!"
Fang Yue's words fell and Shi Meng fell silent. She began to think about the meaning of the words.
"Damn it! These people are so shameless! Has the authority of Emperor Yan been reduced to this level?"
Just tens of kilometers out of the city, dozens of bandits with their faces covered in black gauze jumped out of the mountains and jungles. They were armed with sharp blades and were extremely fierce.
"Kill! No matter male or female, leave no one behind!"
There are sixteen bandits in total, ten of them are at the level of the Void Immortal Realm, and the remaining six are also strong men at the pinnacle level of the Great Saint Realm.
A lion fighting a rabbit also needs to use all his strength.
Obviously these people didn't want the seventh prince to live.
"The seventh prince is really unlucky. He encountered bandits as soon as he left the imperial city!"
Shi Meng said with some pity.
"Bandits are bastards!"
Fang Yue sneered.
"At the level of the Void Immortal Realm, wouldn't it be good to be a minister in the Yan Kingdom? Even if you have a criminal record, you will be forgiven!"
"Then you won't take action?"
Shi Meng glanced sideways at Fang Yue.
With a lineup like the Seventh Prince, Rou'er, and Xiao Xuanzi, they are definitely no match for these bandits!
The strength of both sides is not equivalent at all.
"Wait and see! If I need to take action in such a trivial matter, he is still a shitty protagonist! Of course, these guys above the virtual fairyland level need to solve the following. After all, I also made a promise to brag to the Seventh Prince Too awesome!”
Fang Yue took a step forward.
"How about those above the Void Realm give me a favor and don't attack?"
Fang Yue said in a deep voice.
"Give you a favor? Who are you?"
One of the bandits in the third level of the Void Realm spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and said disdainfully.
"Spitting everywhere is not a good habit!"
Fang Yue was silent for a moment, then said.
"What did you say? Dare you say it again?"
Before the bandit finished speaking, the blood in his body had dried up and was absorbed by Fang Yue, condensing into a small ball.
The only thing left of him was a skeleton with a human skin on his body.
The bandit's soul was terrified and suspended above the flesh, his face full of panic and helplessness.
Who am I?
Where am I?
Why did I provoke such a powerful existence!
"Other brothers, can you give me a favor and stop? After all, bullying the weak and bullying the weak is not the behavior of a good comrade!"
Fang Yue spoke again.
The other bandits above the Void Realm hesitated!
Didn't they say that the third prince was weak?
Are all the people around you noobs?
What the hell is this guy doing?
So powerful, a fighter among noobs?
"If you keep silent, I will take it as your consent?"
Fang Yue said.
"Did we agree?"
One of the virtual immortals showed a ferocious look.
"Although I don't know what kind of magic you used to kill my companions, can you defeat the cultivators at the level of virtual immortals, and can you deal with the strong people at the level of true immortals?"
The virtual immortal said, and he crushed a scroll.
This is a summoning scroll!
"Why are you summoning me?"
An old man at the level of true immortals appeared out of thin air, wearing a golden robe, with a majestic face.
"Lord Gu Huai, he obstructed our plan, protected the seventh prince, and went against the will of heaven!"
The virtual immortal said righteously.
From the moment Lord Gu Huai appeared, his back straightened.
With Lord Gu Huai here, who is he afraid of?
Gu Huai looked at Fang Yue and felt a little familiar. He felt so real that he had seen this face before, but he couldn't remember where.
But it didn't matter.
A human ant at the Great Saint level, even if he had some talent, what could he do in front of him at the True Immortal level?
"Human, kneel down and talk!"
Gu Huai's True Immortal aura was released instantly.
He wanted to force Fang Yue to kneel down.
Fang Yue stood up straight and didn't move!
"Kneel down? I think you should kneel down!"
Fang Yue opened his mouth, and the gravity of the surrounding earth suddenly increased a hundred times.
Gu Huai fell from mid-air unexpectedly and lay directly on the ground.
He fell to the ground, and then climbed up in anger.
"You dare to attack me!"
Gu Huai roared, roaring hysterically at Fang Yue.
Then, a breeze blew, and the breeze corroded his bones.
The flesh and blood on Gu Huai's body was instantly dried up and turned into a pile of bones.
His soul hung on the flesh in fear, with his eyes wide open.
"How could it be? How is it possible!"
A small red ball appeared at the tip of Fang Yue's finger.
This is the condensation of Gu Huai's flesh and blood essence.
"Why is it impossible? Is this what you call a backer? I don't think it's that great!"
The bandits at the level of virtual immortals were frightened.
Gu Huai is a true immortal in the ancient clan.
Even in Yan Country, he is a vassal-level existence. How could he be defeated so easily by the human race in front of him?
"Okay, you guys just called me and pretended to be powerful. Now it's up to me!"
Fang Yue spoke and said calmly.
Fang Yue's voice fell.
Gu Huai suddenly showed a look of fear.
"I remembered that he is Fang Yue! How could this damn bastard appear here!"
As soon as Gu Huai's voice started, he was refined into several drops of soul liquid by Fang Yue.
"Damn it? I don't like this name!"
Fang Yue chuckled.
The bandits around were all horrified.
Even the true immortals died, and their bodies and spirits disappeared. What can they do with their little strength?
Nothing can be done!
Horrible!
Terrible!
Everyone was terrified.
"Just now, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. In this case, I will send you away forever!"
Fang Yue's words came true, and all the bandits were annihilated.
The body died, and the soul was scattered!
"One, two, three..."
Fang Yue counted the black smoke flying in the air, and each black smoke represented a strong man at the level of the virtual fairyland.
The remaining six bandits at the level of the great saint are now trembling, and they are about to pee.
"Don't worry, I only kill strong men above the level of the virtual fairyland. Whatever you want to do, just ignore me!"
Fang Yue said very seriously.
These black-clothed men are like whetstones in Fang Yue's eyes.
If they are all scared, who will practice with the third prince!
It's a pity that these six bandits at the level of the great saint were already scared just now. Even if Fang Yue asked them to do it, they didn't have the courage!
"Seventh Prince, let you deal with these six bandits!" Fang Yue said to the Seventh Prince, feeling a little bored.