I’m Not a Scumbag

Vol 2 Chapter 426: space

Lin Fang was impressed by the statue in Fang Qisheng's mouth.

When he ran to the top of the building to observe the inner ring, he glanced at it from a distance.

At that time, he thought it was a little strange, and the statue looked too strange, with twisted tentacles all over his body. It was deep, dark, evil, and terrifying. If you look at it more, you will have a feeling that your soul will be sucked into the past.

It's just a statue, and it looks very difficult to deal with. If Fang Qisheng asked Lin Fang to deal with the existence of the body, Lin Fang would definitely be stunned.

The main body of that village, even if it can't catch up with the two star dragons that Lin Fang observed from the fourth perspective, I'm afraid it's not too different.

I don't know how many dimensions and how many universes are two star dragons apart. The cubs born are all as huge as planets, and their size can be imagined.

With the starry sky as the background, the size of the body can really be equated with strength.

No matter how underestimated, with their magnitude, it is relatively easy to achieve the achievement of Planet Destroyer.

Lin Fang felt that the body of the statue, even if it wasn't at this level, probably wouldn't be much different.

"Statue, Uncle Fang, what statue are you talking about?"

"This……"

Fang Qisheng hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know how to tell you, I'll arrange someone to take you to see it later, and you'll know!"

Fool! Then fool around!

Lin Fang doubted that Fang Qisheng had said the same thing to many people.

Everything is a trick.

In the beginning, Lin Fang really thought that this old man had discovered his specialness, and found that he was not actually an aborigines from the earth era, but a traveler from the real earth.

However, after many attempts, Lin Fang discovered that Fang Qisheng didn't even know about the special existence of transmigrators.

Moreover, Fang Qisheng's attitude towards the projection planet is extremely indifferent.

In Fang Qisheng's eyes, the projection planet is affected by the comprehensive will of the universe and the self-healing ability of the dimensional law, and is used to fill the starry universe that has been resisted.

It's like the grass that has been cut will grow again. It's commonplace, and it's nothing surprising.

Naturally, he would never have thought that someone would be able to cross time and space from the projection planet of a certain spiritual farm, and replace the original spiritual clan cannon fodder.

Perhaps, in Fang Qisheng's eyes, all the spirit clan cannon fodder are low-level blood, and they should serve the truly high-level spirit clan elite blood, even if they sacrifice their lives for it.

So there is this scene in front of me.

Fang Qisheng didn't know how many new Spirit Race cannon fodders he had demonstrated and fooled around.

Maybe the same thing has been done too many times, so he should be a little bored, and he doesn't even bother to do the minimum training for newcomers, so he just starts to cheat.

Lin Xin felt like a mirror, how could he be caught?

In his opinion, there is no need to stay in the pure-blood club of the Spirit Race anymore, but he just doesn't know if he can get some useful knowledge or abilities before he leaves.

Lin Fang thought about it and said, "Uncle Fang, what do I need to do to destroy that statue? How can the club help me? Do I need to learn something first?"

Fang Qisheng laughed and was very satisfied with Lin Fang's response, he said: "As expected, it is the hope of our Spirit Race, it is very simple to destroy that statue, as long as you are like this... As for help, of course there is. , I can provide you with an elite squad who will assist you in infiltrating the Ghost Island and approaching the statue."

After Lin Fang heard Fang Qisheng's plan, he almost cursed.

The old man's plan was not ordinary.

This plan is clearly a guide to the use of cannon fodder with the least technical content!

If I am guilty, please let the law punish me instead of letting you old liar insult me ​​like this!

etc……

Lin Xin shook his head, and the grains of sand on his body shook. He opened his soul vision and re-examined Fang Qisheng on the opposite side.

Fang Qisheng is still rhetoric, but in Lin Fang's eyes, he is already another image.

Appearing in Lin Fang's field of vision, he was no longer Fang Qisheng himself, but a swirling grain of soul sand. This grain of soul sand was uneven, not even the simplest regular tetrahedron.

Seeing through its core and stepping back a little bit, Lin Fang suppressed his soul vision a little bit. Slowly, a blue light began to appear in the center of the soul sand. Fang Qisheng's image.

His every move, every word and deed, including his subtle reactions, are all the same as real people.

But in fact, he is just a set program, a more ingenious and advanced soul application method.

Lin Fang took a deep breath. He kept the vision of his soul, looked around, and almost closed himself in a moment.

At some point, he was moved to an extremely narrow space, a small cubic room about two meters square, surrounded by a vast expanse of white, I don't know where it was.

Another dimension killing formation?

Lin Fang really wanted to scold his mother. He didn't even know when he was caught, and was taken to such a place inexplicably.

He silently recalled the whole process after he met Huang Linlin of the Spirit Clan. After a slight pause, he felt that he might have been affected from the moment he saw Fang Qisheng!

At that time, I never thought that Fang Qisheng would have a problem, so Lin Fang didn't carefully observe the other party.

Who would have thought that Fang Qisheng, a seemingly kind old man, was actually an old Yin Bi who incarnates millions?

I'm afraid that I don't know when it will start. The spirit family Huang Linlin, including other club members, and even the newly-born spirit clan cannon fodder, is no longer Fang Qisheng himself, but he just built it with an inferior soul sand. Soul puppet.

This is the real Spirit Race method, it is really hard to guard against!

If it wasn't for Lin Fang who wasn't a true native of the Earth Era, and the soul had nothing to do with the creation of the soul, maybe he would have already believed in what the other side Qisheng did, and was convinced by it.

At this moment, Lin Fang can already confirm one thing, the Spirit Race people have some unknown means of controlling all Spirit Race cannon fodder.

Otherwise, Fang Qisheng's puppet incarnation wouldn't be so careless, and he just showed it a little, and he believed that Lin Fang would follow the path he had drawn and the path indicated.

Lin Fang withdrew from the soul's vision with a heavy heart. It happened that Fang Qisheng's endless bewitching had come to an end, and he finally said: "Before performing this task, you need to do special training for a period of time to master some of our weaknesses against the demon zerg. developed attack methods.”

finally come!

Lin Fang breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that he would have nothing to do with the Spirit Race Pureblood Club, but he didn't expect that in the end, there would still be such a little gain.

In fact, aside from Fang Qisheng's words about turning into a fool, the information he revealed was still very useful to Lin Fang.

Including his in-depth explanation of the Demon Zerg, he was making up for Lin Fang's shortcomings.

At least Lin Fang now knows that the Demon Zerg is a soul creature, and each Demon Zerg is a loner, can travel freely in dimensions, and has a special ability to locate creatures with souls in countless dimensions.

If it weren't for Fang Qisheng's last remarks, Lin Fang would have decided to leave the Pure Blood Club and try to disguise himself as a mixed-blood Spirit Race and infiltrate the Demon Zerg team.

If you can master the skills of the Demon Zerg, it will be wonderful.

This is probably the closest way back home that Lin Fang has been able to reach so far.

In the endless universe, in countless dimensions, to find the real earth, don't you have to rely on these celestial demons like the old drivers of the universe?

If the Demon Zerg didn't have an almost biological greed for the soul, their special ability is really a very good talent, well developed, used to travel through the universe and act as a driver of the universe, isn't it delicious?

Lin Fang said, "Uncle Fang, I am willing to receive special training!"

Even though he tried his best to show his impulsive attitude, Lin Fang still felt that his acting skills were awkward.

Because he was a human race, not a spirit race, Lin Fang really had no sense of identification with the spirit race, which made him a little too calm when it was time to show his passion.

Fortunately, Fang Qisheng is just a soul puppet, no matter how much he looks like a real person, he is not a real person after all, at most it is a more advanced intelligent program.

Fang Qisheng smiled and nodded: "Very good, little friend, since that's the case, please come with me!"

Seeing Fang Qisheng gently waved the scepter in his hand, the door of the room behind him opened, and the surrounding miniature planets were still spinning endlessly, but Fang Qisheng didn't even look at it, and walked into the door first.

Lin Fang scanned through his soul's vision at a very fast speed. He was still in that pure white cubic room, but there was a door in front of him, and opposite the door was another pure white cubic room.

"..."

Lin Fang silently withdrew from the soul's vision, and resolutely followed the soul puppet above him.

Through entering the soul's vision from time to time, Lin Fang knew that he followed Fang Qisheng's soul puppet all the way, through a dozen pure white cube rooms, and finally entered a much larger pure white cube room.

In the confused vision, Lin Fang followed Fang Qisheng and returned to the lobby of the club.

Fang Qisheng walked to the center of the hall, raised his scepter, and shouted, "Silence!"

Either chatting, playing games, or pure-blooded spirits who were alone in a corner, all of them stopped their movements under Fang Qisheng's loud shout and looked at him unconsciously.

"Today, our pure-blooded spirits have ushered in a new partner, an extremely outstanding young man. This is a crucial moment for our pure-blooded spirits..."

But through the vision of the soul, what Lin Fang sees is the soul sand grains that are as uneven in front of him, suspended in every corner of the huge pure white cube room, and in front of these soul sand grains, It is a young man who has been beaten with blood.

These young people are male and female, but each has its own characteristics.

They are either wearing a magician's robe, or wearing a knight's armor, or dressing like a ninja, or holding a long sword, their hair is flowing like a knight, or the flying sword in front of them is spinning endlessly, or they are wearing Taoist robes. hold the dust...

Lin Fang couldn't help rubbing his nose, feeling embarrassed as if he had come to a large-scale scene.

But if you think about it in depth, this is probably the cannon fodder of the spiritual race that came from different spiritual farms and cultivated according to their different directions.

They were able to break out of the siege one by one, get out of their respective spiritual farms, and stand here, which already shows their excellence.

But no matter how good he is, in the eyes of a true pure-blooded spirit race, he still can't get rid of his status as a cannon fodder!

Lin Fang retreated from the vision of his soul, but what he saw was another scene, one by one elegant gentlemen in suits and courteous gentlemen, one by one dignified and elegant ladies in evening dresses, all looked at Lin Fang, not only for the sake of He applauded and gave him a look of approval.

If someone rushes over to offer flowers again, this scene will have an inner taste!

While complaining to himself, Lin Fang entered his soul's field of vision again. There were no gentlemen or ladies in front of him, some were just the Eldar cannon fodder standing in every corner, either proudly, or happily, or nodding in ecstasy.

Fame and fortune, how many people can understand?

Even if you have a higher dimension and more wisdom, as long as you still have feelings and souls, you will inevitably fall into it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, after so many years, Lao Fang, you really haven't improved at all!"

"Who, get out of here!"

Buzz!

Almost at the same time when these two voices appeared, all the Eldar cannon fodders were forcibly fixed by some inexplicable force, from the body to the soul to the mind, all at the same time.

At the same time, Lin Fang also clearly felt an inexplicable cold force sweeping across his body, as if he was bound by an indescribable cold force.

Because he still maintains the relationship between the soul's vision, he clearly saw that, including him, all the Eldar cannon fodders were enclosed in a soap bubble-like space, maintaining a frozen state.

Lin Fang's state at the moment is very strange. His body is also frozen, but he can still observe everything around him with the vision of his soul through this space bubble.

Just then, a figure in a black robe suddenly appeared in the huge cubic space.

He wears a peculiarly shaped helmet, wraps his head, and faces a wall of the cube with his hands behind his back, and his back to the center, and under this seemingly reckless attitude, it is actually **** behind his head. Thick, two meters long, and an ugly bug with twelve hands and feet, this is actually an adult demon bug.

Lin Fang almost immediately judged that this was an adult zerg stronger than the demon worm that smuggled him through time and space.

But what he couldn't figure out was that the eight-handed and eight-handed demon worms can already be separated from the parasitic and exist independently at more than one meter long.

"Your temper is still so irritable."

"It's you again, Demon Twelve! Are you planning to come here again to sabotage my plan?"

At this time, an old man wearing a white robe, white hair and white beard, holding a scepter appeared in the center of the space, and he looked at the demon, the demon twelve, and his face coldly.

"No! No! No! Don't be so nervous, Lao Fang, no matter what, we have been old rivals for many years. After all these years, I have developed feelings for you, how could I have the heart to ruin your plan? "

"Then what did you want to do when you sneaked into my base this time? Sending warmth?"

Lin Fang: "..."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Lin Fang almost couldn't help laughing.

What a sand sculpture, no boss temperament, not scary at all, and even makes people want to laugh.

Demon Twelve spread his hands and said, "I just don't like your lack of growth, you say, can you be a little new? You know that these people are sent to the devil, just to give food, not to mention the influence. His body, even if it is impossible to break his space-time statue, why do you waste your efforts?"

Fang Qisheng sneered and said, "That's better than your lackey. At least I have worked hard, and I have been working hard. In order to resist the tyranny of the devil, I sacrificed too much!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Mo Twelve waved his hand and said, "Don't make you so tall, what are you doing with so many idiots? You can deceive those fools who take you as a savior, but you can't deceive me. You What did the Spirit Race people say? Yes... The person who knows you best is often your enemy. After so many years, I may know you better than you. What do you think, you can't hide it from me! "

"You..." Fang Qisheng's expression changed and he said angrily, "What the **** are you trying to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. I'm just a little tired of staying in this time and space. I'm tired of the souls of your Spirit Race people. I want to change my taste. But the time-space statue of the devil exists for a day, the anchor point of this time and space. It's fixed. No matter how I travel, I can't break the bounded world. I'm tired and want to break it, so I want to help you. How about this explanation, are you satisfied? "

"..."

Fang Qisheng wanted to scold Mo Twelve~www.wuxiaspot.com~ for calling him a liar, but his soul shook, and he vaguely felt that what Mo Twelve said was true.

In other words, this celestial worm really wants to smash his statue and leave this space-time.

Fang Qisheng frowned slightly and said, "Isn't what you devil Zerg crave most for the delicious soul sand? As long as we Spirit Race can break through the siege and succeed in adulthood, each one has the purest soul sand. In this room, Any one, it's the food you crave, you... actually have the heart to give it up?"

Demon Twelve took a saliva and laughed: "Look, you know me very well! Yes, these foods are indeed very attractive to me, but, outside this dimensional universe, there are things that attract me even more! Don't you feel that not long ago, this dimensional universe vibrated, and there was another great being's sight projected over?"

"You mean that day..."

"That's right! It may be an existence of the same level as Him, or even more powerful. For me, this is the best opportunity! To put it nicely, we are His family. To put it badly, we are just being The worms he kept in captivity. The universe is so big, I want to see it!"

Lin Fang: "..."

I really can't see that you are still such an ideal bug!

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