Villain: I can check the script of my life!

Seeing his own poetry vision instantly surrounding Su Ming, the divine weapon covered in golden armor surrounded Su Ming according to Zhen Wenchao's thoughts, and raised the weapon in his hand to stab him.

"Ba Quan!"

Su Ming clenched his fist with one hand, and the powerful Ba Ti secret technique Ba Quan directly turned into a spiritual shadow, and the purple fist hit these visions.

"Boom!"

A sound like the sky turning upside down sounded, and Su Ming's Ba Quan fell, blasting all the golden armored soldiers apart, almost all of them turned into powder under his fist.

This poetry vision, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, was completely annihilated.

"How could it be?"

Zhen Wenchao's smile on his face did not last for more than three seconds. Seeing his poetry vision being directly destroyed, and a huge pit blasted out on the ground by the Ba Quan, his smile froze directly.

Abnormal embarrassment!

Xiao Yan, who was standing next to Zhen Wenchao, had a fluctuating look in his eyes. He blinked his eyelids and looked at Su Ming, who had awakened his domineering body and punched fiercely.

He had an ominous premonition.

With the strange fire and the domineering body, Su Ming was blessed with great fortune.

How to fight?

Just as Xiao Yan was hesitating and thinking, Su Ming moved.

He didn't want to waste time with these protagonists. He would teach them a lesson if they were valuable, so that they would remember it and contribute more opportunities to himself.

If they were worthless, he would destroy them directly.

The Northern Cang Realm was so big that Su Ming believed that there should be many so-called Sons of Destiny. Moreover, the Northern Cang Realm was only one of the small worlds.

Even if there was no Son of Destiny who could be fleeced, there were still countless Sons of Destiny in other worlds.

"Gulu!"

Su Ming was in high spirits. His eyes fell on Xiao Yan and Zhen Wenchao. The script of his life emerged directly, and all the secrets were revealed at a glance.

『Name: "Xiao Yan!"』

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『Turning point in life①: "After Su Ming left him with a deep memory, he was unwilling to be humiliated and began to set up spies in the Mortal Dynasty. After five months, he found a new strange fire!"』

『Turning point in life②: "He got a fragment of a strange fire map, and nine months later, he got a top-ranked strange fire in the secret realm of the Small Thousand Worlds, and soared to the sky!"』

……

『Name: "Zhen Wenchao!"』

……

『Turning point in life: "In the process of besieging Su Ming, he was judged to have completely lost his value, and then he died!"』

"Ah, this."

Su Ming's mouth twitched. Seeing Xiao Yan's life script, it was actually within his expectations. After all, this grandfather had already taken over Xiao Yan's body, and his mind was much stronger than Xiao Yan, so he should not lack opportunities.

At least before the strange fire was completely plucked out, this Xiao Yan was his strange fire detector.

As for Zhen Wenchao, Su Ming was really shocked. This can be called the most miserable time traveler!

Although he was a plagiarist, those classic poems were copied down by Su Ming in advance. He followed his path and left him with no way to go.

However, as the son of destiny, he didn't have any real knowledge, which made Su Ming a little regretful.

"What a pity..."

"When fellow villagers meet, let's shoot each other when we meet."

Su Ming's eyes flickered, and murderous intent gradually emerged in his eyes.

The two people who were looking at Su Ming seemed to be blown by the cold wind, with their hair standing up and goose bumps all over their bodies.

Then, the two of them looked at Su Ming with vigilance.

Xiao Yan had already put one hand behind his back, and a ball of strange fire had condensed on his palm.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Hearing Su Ming's footsteps getting closer and closer, Zhen Wenchao felt a little flustered, and a few drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

"One sword frosts fourteen states..."

Zhen Wenchao stared, and spoke fluently again. After he finished reading the poem, a vision emerged from the horizon.

However.

The sound of dragon roaring and phoenix singing also came from the horizon, instantly suppressing the sound of the sword light coming out of the sheath in the poem vision.

Behind Su Ming, there seemed to be a real dragon and phoenix flying, and the magnificent momentum directly suppressed Zhen Wenchao's poem vision.

In the sky, the shining picture of the ancestral dragon and ancestral phoenix absorbed the sword light, and the momentum was strengthened again.

"Ga..."

Zhen Wenchao was like a duck, and he couldn't speak for a moment. This scene was too scary.

The poem vision he was proud of turned out to be someone else's meal.

At this time, the strange fire that had been condensed behind Xiao Yan for a while was thrown forward under his control.

"Swish!"

The lotus shape condensed by the strange fire was thrown towards Su Ming by Xiao Yan, but the strange fire did not rush directly to Su Ming, but exploded instantly halfway.

"Hua La La!"

The lotus formed by the strange fire exploded, like a violent storm, instantly blocking Su Ming's vision.

"Oh..."

Su Ming's eyes flashed with a smile. If he hadn't seen the script of his life, he might have been fooled by Xiao Yan.

But since he already knew that Xiao Yan would run away, he would naturally guard against this trick.

Compared to Su Ming, Zhen Wenchao was more surprised. His face looked a little bad and his eyelids were twitching.

Just as he was about to look for Xiao Yan, he found that the other party had already run away.

Good guy!

I sat up in shock from the dying, and the clown was actually me!?

Zhen Wenchao's face was already livid with anger. He jumped up and ran in another direction.

The mastermind has run away, when will he run away?

As for the fourth prince on the other side, he was caught in a battle with Zhou Qionghua at the moment and could not spare any time.

"Da Ri Zhen Yan! "

Su Ming waved his left hand, and the cry of the Golden Crow seemed to appear in his hand. A ball of Great Sun True Flame directly turned into the appearance of a small Golden Crow and flew out of his hand, flying towards the fleeing Xiao Yan.

"Hoo!"

Xiao Yan's feet were full of wind, and he wished he could use all his strength.

And after his venerable soul merged with this body, the upper limit of the strength that could be stimulated could only reach the limit of the Dao Palace.

And there was a danger of the body breaking at any time.

Xiao Yan didn't want to do this. After he felt that it was hopeless to besiege Su Ming, he decisively chose to give up.

As for why he ran away alone first.

Of course it was his dead Taoist friend, not me.

But just after Xiao Yan ran a few kilometers, a burning sensation came from behind.

"The breath of strange fire!"

Xiao Yan's eyelids twitched, because he was very familiar with this breath.

"Great Sun True Flame! ! "

Xiao Yan turned his head and saw the Great Sun True Flame coming towards him, and it turned into a little golden crow and rushed over.

He immediately exerted all his strength to resist the power of the strange fire.

However, the Great Sun True Flame, which ranked third, was still the father of most strange fires after all!

After it swallowed the strange fire in Xiao Yan's hand, it directly stuck to it and instantly ignited Xiao Yan.

From the hair to the soles of the feet, even the whole clothes were burned out!

If Xiao Yan hadn't burst out the power of the Taoist Palace at the last moment, I'm afraid he would have been crippled.

"Ahem! !"

After a long time, a black charcoal climbed up from the ground, with a bald head and naked body, and blood oozing out of his mouth.