"Ah this."
Fang Bai probably guessed who was prophesying.
"If nothing else, it should be the force that is chasing the prophet in white who is making the prediction.
The first prophecy should be for the prophet.
As for this second prophecy, it should be for those who kill the chasing team.
In the process, this force was directed towards me.
After all, the Yuanling Rune Heavy Cannon is just a tool, and I am the one who wields the tool. ”
Fang Bai smacked his lips and allowed the force to lock onto him.
When the power completes the link, Fang Bai's power of consciousness traces back to the source, stabilizing the link and anchoring the link.
Different from the unfamiliarity the first time, Fang Bai became much more proficient this second time. He directly grasped the inner space and the fantasy space, and swung it down like a super giant brick.
During the swing, there seemed to be a regular oscillation coming from the other side through the link, which might contain some information.
But Fang Bai didn't understand, so he ignored it and continued to swing.
"Die!"
Brick, no, Fang Bai seemed to feel a slight obstruction during the process of swiping the inner space.
This obstacle is very mixed, but unexpectedly unified into a whole to block the prophet.
This is something you don't have when you pick up the prophet in white.
So this
"This is the force that the prophet on the opposite side has taken refuge in. Forces are used to block guns.
Well, it makes sense. The prophet helps the forces predict, and the forces block the bullets for the prophet.
Easy to block. ”
Fang Bai chuckled, and there was no delay in the impact of the inner space. The seemingly thick obstacle in front of the inner space was instantly blown away like a layer of light mist blocking an aircraft carrier, and then solidified again. Hit the prophet himself.
The moment it fell, Fang Bai vaguely saw a luxurious and tight war fortress, a gray-robed prophet standing on the altar, and nobles of different ages wearing gorgeous clothes, and even faintly through the Dadi saw an old professional living underground.
legend?
Fang Bai felt that this perspective was separated by a layer of fog, but it seemed that he could break through it with his hands. He was about to try, but the opportunity passed in a flash, and all the pictures disappeared, and the originally anchored links also disappeared.
Fang Bai suddenly realized.
"Yes, the other party was killed by me directly. Without one party on both sides, the structure is missing, and the link cannot be maintained.
If I need to do something in the future, maybe I can be less direct and let the other person live a little longer.
It completely serves as the anchor point of my will, allowing my will to come to the past.
In addition, you still need to try what you can do after the will comes. I just failed to seize the opportunity."
Fang Bai tried to reach forward with his hands. The feeling just now was that the barrier seemed to be broken with his hands, but what exactly could he do if it was broken?
Very curious.
But Fang Bai also got some information.
Although the power in this realm of consciousness is intangible, concealed, highly functional, and highly professional, once a fight breaks out, the level of cruelty is far beyond that of a normal battle.
Strong is strong and weak is weak. The strong crushes the weak. As long as the link is formed, the link can be forcibly anchored regardless of the distance. It is impossible for the weak to run away. One blow can determine life or death.
The weak versus the strong is destined to die.
The cruelty of this made Fang Bai, who was excited and curious, calm down.
"If you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet."
"At the master level, I have a consciousness intensity that is at least legendary and above, and has no upper limit.
Who dares to say that there are no other special cases in the world?
Apart from anything else, what if there is a second fantasy space talent in the world?
If you thrive here, you will die here.
If I rely on this and use it for a long time, one day I will capsize in the gutter. ”
Fang Bai's face was slightly solemn. At least if he faced an enemy with such a strong consciousness, he would definitely find a way to trick him to death with an even stronger consciousness.
"But do some research and use it occasionally. As long as you don't become dependent, it's a good way to fight the enemy.
And this method can really satisfy people's many fantasies about powerful people and big men. ”
Here, while Fang Bai was thinking, there was indeed an uproar on the other side.
The royal capital.
"Well, it's actually man-made and not Dusk Plain?"
There was a hint of surprise in Green's calm eyes.
As far as his stargazing technique is concerned, if the object is an area rather than an individual with a will, there will be no reaction at all.
Of course, this does not mean that stargazing cannot predict the impersonal existence of the Dusk Plain.
It's just that Green clearly understands that making predictions in restricted areas like the Dusk Plain is a recipe for death, and he can't escape at all.
And because Earl Fink did not agree with his prediction of the Dusk Plain, he didn't even have anyone to block the sword. Naturally, it was impossible for him to do such a thing.
From beginning to end, they used the differences between different stargazing techniques to verify a result.
After all, not everything needs an answer, and if there is no answer, it is an answer.
But now we have the answer.
"Trouble."
Green muttered, and at the same time he couldn't help but have an idea pop up in his mind.
"Is it possible that demigods are really born? How did they provoke demigods? Incredible."
Green couldn't help but marvel, and calmly disconnected.
What about demigods?
He is a prophet, unless he is unlucky and encounters a demigod in the field of prediction.
Otherwise, even if the legal demigod has the ability to counterattack, he will be blocked by the Earl of Funk family, and he will have enough time to disconnect and evacuate.
There were even corresponding arrangements in the ceremony ground at his feet, specifically designed to disconnect and combat reverse perception.
Otherwise, if it would endanger his life, no matter how much Earl Fink ordered him, he would not be able to do this kind of work.
After all, that dead legend was worshiped, so wasn’t he?
But just as he was about to disconnect, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and the next moment a majestic consciousness came back to him.
The use of this power of consciousness was very rough, but it was so powerful that it pushed him to the ground and anchored him.
Green's eyes widened in an instant, and his eyes, which were originally emotionless, were filled with the fear of death.
"Demigod in the field of prophecy?!!!!"
"Spare your life!! I have a divine treasure to offer you!"
The universal communication language of the prophet system, any prophet must master it, which means that the other party must understand it.
As long as the divine treasure allows the other party to delay in taking action, his chance of survival will quickly increase.
But the next moment, Green found that there seemed to be a world crushing in front of him.
Crush the Funk family without any hindrance and land firmly on him.
Ping!
The beam of light falling from the starry sky was shattered, and so was he.
At this moment, Earl Funk felt nothing. He just saw Green's expression changed drastically and he didn't know what happened.
At this moment, in an underground secret room of the Earl Funk family, the previous Earl Funk, who had sealed all the aura in order to extend his life and protect the family, suddenly opened his eyes.
"??!"
He didn't know what he had done, he didn't know what enemy he had provoked. He had provoked such a terrifying enemy while sleeping, and disappeared without a sound.
At this moment, the people of Count Fink's family fell to the ground one after another, making no sound, leaving some of the servants who were still alive at a loss and standing there in a daze.
There was also an uproar outside the Earl Fink family.
Under the gaze of the people around, the star beams connecting the sky and the earth reflected a virtual shadow of the world out of thin air. The phantom of the world quickly enlarged and pressed down overwhelmingly, followed by a "ping" sound, and the star beams shattered into pieces.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Looking faintly, the figures defending the fortress all fell down the moment the shadow of the world fell, and many even fell directly outside the castle.
The war fortress transformed from Nuo Da's manor became completely silent at this moment, and there were only a few breathing sounds.
"What's going on?"
"It's over, something big happened."
"The Fink family is dead."
Some people in the crowd were happy and some were worried, and after a pause, some people were even more happy.
"Sure enough, the spy of my Funke family also died suddenly.
The physical body was still alive, but it was directly obliterated at the level of fate. ”
"Hey, a few people died in my family too."
"Gan!"
"What's wrong?"
"My disciple is dead."
One person said with an ugly expression, and the others immediately became happy when they saw him.
"Hahaha, I remember you said before that your apprentice was from a commoner and had no aristocratic background?
Hahahaha, I was laughing so hard. ”
A group of people burst into laughter.
Those with aristocratic backgrounds have the advantage of having higher quality in all aspects.
However, aristocratic background also has its disadvantages. Sometimes it is difficult to distinguish between positions, and sometimes it is about representing the team, position, etc., which is not so easy to deal with.
Especially some members of the more powerful noble families.
If a member of a noble family pretends to be a commoner to become a disciple, then their purpose is clear at a glance. It is impossible to lose their temper and become a disciple privately.
You know, the person who died was a member of the Funk family.
He is a member of the Funk family in every sense of the word, not counting those who marry or are expelled from the family.
In this way, you will not enjoy the benefits of the family, but you will not be implicated by the family.
Since this has been implicated, there is no need to say what the situation is.
"Hahahaha!"
A group of people laughed together, but apart from the dead disciple, there was another person standing there stupidly.
He asked as soon as an acquaintance saw him.
"Clay, why are you looking like this? Could it be that your apprentice died too?"
"You don't have an apprentice."
Hearing the word "apprentice", the man whose apprentice was dead looked over, with anger clearly in his eyes.
But before he could speak, Clay turned around and flew away with a gloomy expression, leaving the others stunned.
While others were scratching their heads, someone suddenly said in surprise.
"What, Mrs. Clay is dead?"
The voice fell, and everyone's tone was stagnant.
"Wait, I remember Mrs. Clay is not from the Funk family."
Everyone's eyes suddenly became strange, and even the face of the dead disciple could not help but soften a bit.
He was afraid of comparison in everything, and suddenly he didn't feel so sad anymore.
After all, his wife is not dead.
"Hey, do you think his son is dead?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere became even weirder again.
The air was suddenly filled with joy.
However, it didn't take long for everyone's smiles to fade away. Looking at each other, one could see the seriousness in their eyes.
"Have you confirmed everything?"
"Confirmation is complete, they are indeed all dead."
As soon as the words fell, a wave of chills came over them.
Nuo is a big Earl family, with two legends and a rich heritage.
Although this is not the top force in the capital or even the entire kingdom, it already has a name.
Some of them may not be much better than the Fink family.
But for such a huge family, in an instant, everyone including members of the clan, spies sent abroad, and lovers who were included in the clan, all died at the level of fate.
Not a single message was left, not a single bloodline was left, no matter how old or young, all died.
Obviously, this is an erasure at the family level.
And if you can obliterate the Fink family, you can also obliterate them.
For a moment, they suddenly felt like ants, whose life and death were in the hands of others.
shudder.
"What kind of existence can have such great power?
God? ”
"How did the Fink family get into trouble with such a person?
That prophet is causing trouble? Or does he already know such strong people? ”
"How is it possible? If you make friends with a strong man of this level, how can you be in such a mess for such a long time, be hunted down like this, and narrowly escape death?"
"Actually, to know this, just predict the life and death of the prophet"
Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly noticed a series of glances, and the meaning in those glances was very obvious, which was
Okay, good idea, you go and deliver it. Oh no, you go ahead.
"Don't take it too seriously, I'm just kidding, haha."
Everyone silently looked away and fell silent again. After a long time, they spoke softly.
"Okay, if you don't want to die, let's stop here.
Don’t prophesy, don’t investigate, don’t provoke.
Big shots like this won't take us seriously. As long as we don't take the initiative to provoke them, they won't even bother to kill us.
If he needs something one day, we can just give it to him.
As for the rest.”
The man turned to look at the palace and the tall nine-story mage tower in the middle of the palace.
"This is not something we need to consider. Someone will naturally solve this matter."
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left without any hesitation, while the others looked at each other and sighed slightly.
The look towards the Fink family fortress was full of fear.
Although it must contain all the information and treasures of the Funk family, even though this fortress has no defensive power except for the continuously operating offensive and defensive formations.
Although everyone in the Fink family, from the oldest to the youngest, died.
But still no one dared to step over. There are some things that can be taken, some things.
"Let's go, let's go. We don't need to deal with such a big matter anymore."
After the words fell, people dispersed one by one, leaving only the empty Earl Funk family fortress. The high-level magic circle absorbed the power of earth veins and elemental power in a low-power state to maintain operation, but it was silent, just like the dangerous one. Land! (End of chapter)