Chapter 165 Growth (Subscription Request)
"That is..."
Huyan Qiu Shui was shocked to see a huge scarlet sun rising from the dark pyramid!
There is a little white light in the center of this scarlet sun, emitting breathtaking heat.
Just seeing it seemed to set one's spirit on fire, bringing pollution and extreme pain...
"It's another clan!"
"Damn it... Did the Idol God Spider control a lower-level follower?"
"A humanoid family?"
Although I don’t know why this Puppet Spider has been hiding its strongest puppet and has not used it until now.
But a hint of despair appeared on the faces of many students.
whoosh!
The platinum-colored sword energy flashed and the bodies of the Blue Sea team members following Xin Ruogui were immediately torn into pieces.
"So strong! What race's followers are they? Why haven't I seen them in the illustrated manual?"
"There are too many followers of the evil gods from outside the domain, and some of them are even fallen humans... and many of them like to interbreed and reproduce. Even the most advanced evil god scholars may not be able to distinguish the bloodline of each follower."
"This kind of heat and combustion pollution... Could it be a 'burning offspring'? But I've never heard of a humanoid burning offspring... Maybe it's a hybrid!"
Looking at the scarlet sun getting closer, everyone's face was filled with despair.
The cultivation level of the immortal clone is now that of a lower-level family member, and he is in control of his own flying sword, and his attacks are extremely sharp.
He could kill the Puppet God Spider alone, but now that he appears here in disguise as his followers, all he brings is despair!
Bang! The ground suddenly cracked, and Fang Xing's true self rushed out from it, with three fingers emitting a hint of gold, rushing straight towards the spider! In the sky, a round of strong light burst out, as if there was another sun.
It was Gu Jiantong! In the face of danger, he and Fang Xing made the most correct choice - to kill the Owl God Spider! If the Immortal Cultivator's avatar was a puppet of the Owl God Spider, then once the Owl God Spider died, it would naturally be no longer a threat.
Because the puppets of the Puppet God Spider are all made of corpses! Once the operator dies, it will naturally turn back into a corpse! Boom!
The Puppet God Spider, which was already at the end of its strength, could not help but let out a shrill howl in the face of the strangulation from both above and below.
"If you don't want to die, stop that burning offspring!"
The remaining students howled and made the most correct choices. They used their martial arts will to stimulate their almost exhausted blood and energy and killed the immortal clone.
Puff! A flash of light and shadow! With the combined efforts of Fang Xing and Gu Jiantong, the spider let out a final howl, and its huge head flew up.
"Haha... You are worthy of being my eternal rival! You think the same as I do."
Gu Jiantong slowly retracted his right hand, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "Now I am also out on the field, when I finish comprehending the Ten Thousand Spirits Atlas, I will definitely fight you!"
"What's the point of saying this now?"
Fang Xing looked at his immortal clone with a face full of worry, only to see that the terrifying aura of the immortal clone disappeared instantly, and his face turned blue and black, like a zombie, falling from mid-air, like the setting sun falling to the ground.
The terrifying flames surrounding his body exploded, burning the guy who wanted to take advantage of him and made him scream in pain.
"Humph, you're trying to take advantage of me..."
Fang Xing snorted in his heart.
With the means of a cultivator, it is very easy to disguise yourself as a zombie.
After discovering that the lower-level clan member was the Puppet God Spider, the immortal clone had an idea and used the "corpse transformation talisman" to pretend to be dead, making it seem like a puppet controlled by the Puppet God Spider.
After the death of the Puppet God Spider, the heaven and earth shattered, and a terrible void storm immediately arose.
"Finally... it's over."
When Song Jingang saw this scene, his eyes went dark and he fell down.
…
Metal castle.
Space warehouse.
"Haha, I survived..."
"Wuwuwu...dead, all dead..."
"Get out of the way, there are seriously injured people here who need rescue..."
A silver light flashed, and a group of bloodstained teenagers emerged, and the scene was chaotic.
After the door opened, a group of nurses and doctors rushed in, obviously well prepared.
Fang Xing glanced at them and was secretly shocked: "More than a hundred people went, but only a few dozen came back... This death rate, is this a major accident?"
He looked at Wu Tie and found that he was standing in the mission hall with a gloomy face. It was obvious that this mission had resulted in heavy casualties and he was going to die.
But at this time, he still remained calm: "Your combat achievements will be issued after the report is reviewed, and everyone can get a month's vacation..."
It's a multiplayer mission and the team isn't always together, so allocating combat merits is a hassle.
What's more, Wu Tie now really wants to know what happened in the secret world war.
…
Three days later.
In the dormitory.
Fang Xing is watching the summary of this mission.
"As expected...Is it defined as the Burning Offspring?"
He read a few pages and found that according to the analysis, the "burning offspring" should be a corpse that originally existed in the secret world.
It’s just that the puppet spider, which was at the upper servant level before, couldn’t make use of it.
It will be used immediately after it is promoted to a lower-level clan, but it will take some time to restore the power of the "Burning Offspring" before it will appear at the end.
"That's complete nonsense..."
He secretly curled his lips, but he had just edited and modified his own experience in the previous report.
Even the most top think tanks can only speculate what happened from these reports, and then they will go further and further astray.
Anyway, that secret battlefield has been destroyed and all clues have disappeared.
"It will definitely end in nothing..."
"Also, the heavy casualties this time were partly due to the commander's improper command... Well, it's still very objective."
After reading the report, Fang Xing walked out of the dormitory and suddenly sighed.
Gu Jiantong, the 'cicada', has found his own path and advanced to the outer scene.
If his guess is correct, the autumn wind is about to blow.
"Stern and murderous..."
He looked up at the starry sky and felt inexplicably cold.
If something happens this time, it won’t be a small fight like the secret world war.
"The key is that Xin Ruogui's actions this time have confirmed to me that there must be someone behind the scenes targeting me... I should just assume that it was Wei Shentong. Even if I'm wrong, it's still wrong... I should prepare to frame him or take the opportunity to assassinate him."
Although he and his clone could not defeat the Great Vajra Realm together, there were many powerful talismans and secret treasures in the world of immortal cultivation.
Of course, even for him, a true swordsman, it would be very difficult to touch this kind of thing.
But you can give it a try.
This kind of thing, which targets a martial artist at the Great Vajra Realm and has a faction supporting him from behind, must not leave even the slightest clue.
Therefore, Fang Xing never thought of purchasing any assassination weapons in the black market of the main universe. This was clearly sending clues to his doorstep.
"It's a bit difficult to assassinate someone, so I'd better just frame him honestly..."
"What a pity... After all, I still have to cut off the enemy's head with my own hands to achieve the ultimate revenge."
'Forget it, maybe there will be another chance in the future!'
He walked out of the barracks and planned to use his vacation time to investigate the big liar.
Just then, Fang Xing saw a gorilla walking out of the military camp.
"Xiao Song!"
He waved.
“It’s you…”
Song Jingang's eyes were dark and he had deep dark bags under his eyes. He looked decadent, lying down... and didn't care about anything.
"You used to call me the boss, but now you've grown stronger!"
Fang Xing couldn't help but clench his fists, and suddenly realized: "Are you... mentally traumatized?"
Previously, as the team MT, Song Jingang blocked a fatal blow for Dark Star, but his own defense was broken and he was even injected with pollution and toxins.
The physical injuries were easily treatable, but it looked like there were some aftereffects.
This is the spiritual injury.
Like Xia Long, he seems fine on the surface, but he is actually very difficult to deal with.
Even their strength was weakened as a result.
"It's okay. This minor mental trauma won't affect my body at all... I'm going to drop out of school and go work at the Public Security Bureau in my hometown... With my current strength, I can definitely survive until I die..."
Song Jingang seemed to have lost all his ambitions.
'Don't tell me this, tell your parents and your investors, and see if they will beat the shit out of you!'
Fang Xing rolled his eyes secretly: "By the way, don't you have the opportunity to exchange for the treatment of the Yuanhai-level treatment cabin?"
"I'm just from a top university, and my credits don't have this redemption option..."
Song Jingang glanced at Fang Xing and said, "My military achievements are good, but I'm still a little short... Never mind, I don't care anymore, it's good to retire like this... I'll go back and find a woman to marry, have a few children, and live like this for the rest of my life..."
"Actually, I think this is good. At least it's safe..."
Fang Xing complained in his heart.
But after thinking about Song Jingang's previous performance, he decided to give this younger brother a hand.
"Come on...I'll take you to see a doctor!"
Compared to credits and even military merit, seeing a doctor is naturally the cheapest, although that doctor is a little unreliable...
"See a doctor?"
Song Jingang instinctively resisted.
"Go away, or I'll beat you up!"
Fang Xing picked up Song Jingang as if he was picking up a chicken.
He felt that Song Jingang's instinctive resistance had become much weaker, like a salted fish lying flat.
Fang Xing walked to the Earth-Moon Elevator and sent another message to Gu Yun.
When Fang Xing and Song Jingang walked out of the elevator, they saw a floating car parked on the side of the road.
The much more mature Gu Yun opened the car door and smiled brightly: "Senior, I'm here to pick you up!"
"Not bad, there's even a hover car."
Fang Xing nodded.
On Blue Planet, a hover car is nothing. Getting a pass is impressive.
"They are all from the bureau. I am just borrowing them temporarily..."
Gu Yun smiled playfully, which was in stark contrast to Fang Xing's impression of her as a worthless little loli.
"Using the bus for personal use? That's not bad, right..."
Fang Xing took Song Jingang into the hovercraft and gave the address: "Go to Qingshan Mental Hospital!"
"OK."
Gu Yun didn't ask any more questions, even though she was somewhat familiar with this mental hospital.
After all, the Prevention and Control Bureau is inseparable from the pollution of evil gods, and many predecessors in the Faith Theory Department are frequent visitors to major mental hospitals.
(End of this chapter)
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