God of Life and Death

"Your task now is to recruit troops and strengthen yourself. The years to come will definitely be magnificent. The power you have now cannot match your identity and ambition. Just a not-so-loyal iron-clad guard is unreliable!"

Fang Yue mentioned the Seventh Prince.

After all, the seven princes have to walk on their own.

He can only mention a little as a guide.

If the Seventh Prince had to rely on him for everything, the protagonist of this era would probably not be mixed up.

The seventh prince nodded fiercely.

He knew that he was worried that the future would be useless now, and what he needed most was to cultivate his own party power and grow himself as quickly as possible.

"You should fight on the battlefield and build up military merit!"

Fang Yue encouraged the Seventh Prince.

"In the imperial city, although you live a little more comfortably, with the blessing of the Emperor Yan, and the support of various rules, you will never grow seedlings in the greenhouse. If you trust me, you will go to the Emperor Yan. Please, take the initiative to join the army, do not need to be the prince, start from the bottom of the pawn. In this case, the ancients will never do anything to you, because they are worried about a seventh prince who holds power in the imperial city rather than It is an unknown **** in a frontier area that may fall at any time! But fighting in the battlefield is the easiest for you to develop your steel-like will and extraordinary fighting skills."

Fang Yue encouraged the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince hesitated slightly when he heard the words.

"If I were in the frontier, would you say that the remnants of the third princes' party feathers would take the opportunity to attack me and assassinate me?"

"Yes, definitely, but these are catastrophes, 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 to stand in this huge Yan country in the future. Every emperor has crawled out of the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain! What's more, you have Rouer and Xiaoxuanzi's protection around you, and it is not without the power to fight back. I will draw a line, imaginary Those who are strong in the fairyland level and above cannot do anything against you within three months! Within one year, those who are strong in the sixth level and above in the virtual fairyland cannot do it against you to ensure that you will not encounter invincible existence!"

Fang Yue promised to the Seventh Prince, strong and domineering.

"Okay! Since the head coach Fang said so, if I'm still trembling, I'm not a man!"

Hearing this, the Seventh Prince was full of pride in an instant.

He knew that Fang Yue wouldn't be able to assist him if he had to ask three things to stop him!

The next day, the Seventh Prince took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the frontier front.

The Emperor Yan was kind enough to give the Seventh Prince a set of armored weapons in the virtual fairyland, and three talismans at the peak of the virtual fairyland!

Rouer and Xiao Xuanzi followed.

Fang Yue's clone also secretly followed.

"Fang Yue, the front line is dangerous, and now with the strength of this seventh prince, I am afraid that it will be unexpected! Why did you choose to let him go deep into the danger at this time."

When Fang Yue shaped this clone, Shi Meng took the initiative to possess the clone. 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 break through the endless dangers and even survive in desperation!"

Fang Yue said with a chuckle to Shi Meng.

Shimeng was surprised.

"What is there 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, as long as the final dust has not settled, it is impossible for the protagonist to survive.

In the end, the protagonist's struggle for luck is like raising a gu, nine deaths for a lifetime.

The Seventh Prince actually has a great possibility of dying in it.

"Because... My deity gradually gave birth to a life pattern. This life pattern contains a huge amount of air luck. Now it has reached the level of the ninth-class genius! If you go further, it will be the first-class air luck. Son! In the future, I may also become one of the candidates for the protagonist of this era!"

Fang Yue's voice fell.

Shimeng was stunned.

"Are you in the game too?"

"Perhaps the Heavenly Dao of the underworld won't let go of any chess pieces that can be used!"

Fang Yue's voice fell, Shimeng was silent, and she began to think about the meaning of the words.

"Damn! These people are really shameless! Has Yan Huang's authority already fallen to this level?"

Just tens of kilometers out of the city, dozens of bandits with black veils on their faces jumped out of the mountains and jungles, holding sharp blades, one by one extremely fierce.

"Kill! No matter male or female, don't keep one!"

These bandits had a total of sixteen people, ten of them were at the level of the virtual fairyland, and the remaining six were also strong at the peak level of the Great Sacred Realm.

The lion fights the rabbit also needs to do its best.

Obviously these people don't want the Seventh Prince to live.

"The Seventh Prince is really unlucky, he met the bandits as soon as he left the imperial city!"

Shi Meng said with some pity.

"The bandit is a bitch!"

Fang Yue sneered.

"At the level of the virtual fairyland, isn't it good to be a minister in Yan Country? You can be forgiven if you have a record!"

"Then you won't make a move?"

Shimeng obliquely looks at Fang Yue.

With a lineup like the Seventh Prince, Rou'er, and Xiao Xuanzi, they are definitely not the opponents of these bandits!

The strength of the two sides is not equivalent at all.

"Wait and see! If this little thing requires me to take action, he is still a **** protagonist! Of course, these guys above the virtual fairyland level need to solve the following. After all, I also made a promise to blow to the seven princes. It's awesome!"

Fang Yue took a step forward.

"What if you guys above the virtual fairyland give me a face and don't take action?"

Fang Yue said in a deep voice.

"Give you face? Who are you!"

One of the bandits on the third floor of the virtual fairyland snorted and said with disdain.

"Spitting anywhere is not a good habit!"

Fang Yue was silent for a moment, then said.

"What are you talking about? Dare to say aside?"

Before the bandit's words fell, the blood in his body had dried up and was absorbed by Fang Yue, condensed into a small ball.

The only skeleton he had left was a human skin on his body.

The bandit's soul hovered above the body in horror, his face full of panic and helplessness.

who am I?

Where am I?

Why do I provoke such a powerful existence!

"Other brothers, can you give somebody some face to our side, can you stop? After all, this is bullying the small by the big, and bullying the weak is not a good comrade's behavior!"

Fang Yue spoke again.

The other bandits above the virtual fairyland level hesitated!

Didn’t it mean that the third prince was weak?

Are you all around you?

What does this guy do?

Is such a powerful fighter in the rookie?

"Since I am silent, I shall assume that you agree?"

Fang Yue said.

"Did we say yes?"

One of the imaginary immortals showed a hideous face.

"Although I don't know what demon method you used to kill my comrades, can you defeat the practitioners of the virtual fairyland level, and can you deal with the powerhouses of the true fairyland level?"

As the Xuxian said, he crushed a scroll.

This is a scroll of summoning!

"What are you waiting for calling me?"

An old man of the real fairyland level appeared out of thin air wearing a golden robe, his complexion majestic.

"Master Gu Huai, he obstructed our plan to protect the Seventh Prince, against the sky!"

The Xuxian said frankly.

The moment that Gu Huai-sama appeared, his waist was straight.

With Master Gu Huai, who is he afraid of?

Gu Huai looked at Fang Yue, slightly familiar. He felt that he had seen this face in reality, but he couldn't remember it.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

A human ant of the great sacred realm level, even if it has some talent, what is it in front of his real fairyland level?

"Human, kneel down and talk!"

Gu Huai's true fairy breath was released instantly.

Want to press Fang Yue to kneel down.

Fang Yue straightened his back, motionless!

"Kneel down? I think you should kneel down!"

Fang Yue spoke, and the surrounding earth's gravity suddenly soared a hundredfold.

Gu Huai was caught off guard from falling in the air and lay directly on the ground.

He fell a dog gnawing on the mud, then got up angrily.

"You dare to hit me!"

Gu Huai roared, and the opponent roared hysterically.

Then, a breeze blew, and the breeze eroded the bones.

The flesh and blood on Gu Huai's body was instantly dried and turned into a pile of bones.

His soul hung on his flesh in horror, his eyes widened.

"How is it? How is it possible!"

On the tip of Fang Yue's finger, a small red ball appeared.

This is the aggregation of Gu Huai's flesh and blood essence.

"How can it be impossible? Is this what you call a backer? I don't think so!"

The bandits at the virtual fairyland level were scared to pee.

Gu Huai is a true immortal among the ancient clan.

Even if it was a prince-level existence in Yan Nation, how could it be defeated so easily by this human race in front of him?

"Well, just now you guys also called out, forced to pretend too, now it's up to me!"

Fang Yue opened his mouth and said calmly.

Fang Yue's voice fell.

Suddenly a look of fear appeared in Gu Huai's.

"I remembered that he was Fang Yue! How could this one who killed a thousand swords appear here!"

As soon as Gu Huai's voice sounded, he was refined into a few drops of soul liquid by Fang Yue.

"Thousands of knives? I don't like this name too much!"

Fang Yue let out a chuckle.

The bandits around were all horrified.

Even the true immortals are dead, and their deaths disappear. What can they do with this strength?

Nothing can be done!

fear!

horrible!

Everyone is terrified.

"Just now, I gave you a chance, but unfortunately you didn't cherish it. In that case, I will send you away forever!"

Fang Yue's words follow the law, and all the bandits are annihilated.

The body is dead, the soul is scattered!

"One, two, three..."

Fang Yue counted the black smoke flying in the sky, and each black smoke represented a strong man at the virtual fairyland level.

The remaining six bandits at the Great Sacred Realm level were shivering now, almost urinating in fright.

"Don't worry, I only kill strong people above the virtual fairyland level. Whatever you want to do, just ignore me!"

Fang Yue said seriously.

In Fang Yue's eyes, these people in black are whetstones.

If they are all persuaded, who will practice their hands for the third prince!

It's a pity that these six bandits at the Great Sacred Realm level were scared just now, even if Fang Yue let them do it, they would not have the courage!

"Seven princes, leave these six bandits to you!"

Fang Yue felt a little boring and said to the Seventh Prince.