Weird And Hard To Kill? Sorry, I'm The Real Immortal

Lin Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Xiu in disbelief: "I'm not dead?!"

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"I want to do an experiment." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Those extremely dark eyes made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Lin Ye didn't know what experiment the prophet was going to do, but it was a good thing to be alive.

Fang Xiu really wants to do an experiment. He is very interested in the ability of the mirror, which can copy others. He wants to see how the mirror is different from the main body. It is very important to have the strength of the main body and how long it will last.

Because he had a faint idea in his heart, the invasion of the other side was imminent, and there were too many things to do, and he was at a loss.

Gluttony needs to be bred in large quantities, and it has to be shown in front of people, and it has to make people have nightmares at night. The ancient ruins of Kunlun Mountain also need to be explored.

Each of these things will take up a lot of time, and one month is not enough time, but once you can separate yourself, these things can be carried out at the same time.

Although the S-level mirror is weak, it has good abilities and can be kept on the body as a pendant.

"Let's go." Fang Xiu said calmly to the crowd, he planned to go to Jing Gui to test the quality of the other party, it had been a long time since he had played such an easy Wei, he was not in a hurry.

Of course, the more important thing is that the power of faith cannot be overcome by impatience.

In fact, as far as the current ghostly realm of the mirror is concerned, he can break it with just one hand. As long as he expands his own domain, the Infernal Hell, he can easily crush the mirror's domain.

But he didn't choose to do this. Firstly, there were many students in the ghostly realm of Mirror Sly. Once the ghostly realm was cracked violently, those students might die. As his potential believer, he couldn't let the students die.

The second is that the weirdness is resolved too quickly, and the purpose of showing the saint in front of people cannot be achieved.

Just as Fang Xiu was about to take everyone away, there were voices of doubt in the team.

"Captain Fang, you can't let Lin Ye be with us, he...he's a mirror slave! What if he took out the mirror to secretly look at us again?" A student trembled, looking at Lin Ye's eyes were full of fear.

"Yes, Captain Fang, you are the number one spirit master, you are not afraid of being reflected in the mirror, but we are afraid."

Fang Xiu stopped in his tracks, and when he looked back suddenly, a pair of extremely dark eyes caught everyone's eyes, and his cheeks became whiter against the surrounding darkness, even with a strange feeling of paleness.

If you put two fangs on him, he will look like a vampire hiding in the night.

Everyone was stared at by him, their breathing was not smooth for no reason, and their heartbeats stagnated, as if they were shrouded in a huge shadow.

"You... are questioning me?"

That tone didn't have the slightest emotional ups and downs, as if it was a homely chatter, but it happened that this short sentence directly made everyone's backs dripping with cold sweat.

Those who have never faced a prophet will never feel that terrifying sense of oppression.

The pressure brought by fame and power is only second, and the most important thing is strength.

The oppressive feeling of the fifth level, all kinds of strange powers, the traces left by various strange gods in his mind, and the temperament of experiencing countless lives and deaths, all these have created a unique prophet.

For a moment, everyone was silent, unable to utter a word, even unable to move their lips.

Suddenly, a flash of reminiscence appeared in Fang Xiu's eyes, as if he was nostalgic.

"It's been a long time since I heard doubts."

He thought of Yang Ming and the others, and of those subordinates at the headquarters. Ever since he became the captain, he was always surrounded by voices of approval and never questioned.

No matter what he said, everyone always believed without thinking, even if they were asked to die, they would die without hesitation.

In fact, this is very bad, blocking the way of speaking and acting arbitrarily. One cannot always be right, and not listening to other people's opinions will lead to big mistakes sooner or later.

Granted, humans make mistakes, but... prophets don't.

"I'm not used to hearing it all of a sudden now."

"Sure enough...the me now can't listen to doubts.

Can you understand? "

Everyone tensed up instantly, and nodded frantically, as if they would be decapitated in a second.

"Very good, you are worthy of being the future pillar of the headquarters, let's go." Fang Xiu nodded, and then walked towards the dark corridor, followed by other students who did not dare to say anything.

In the darkness, Lin Ye stared intently at Fang Xiu's back, feeling a burning sensation in his heart, is this the number one imperial spirit master in the world! It really is overbearing!

He never explained in the face of doubts, but told everyone directly, I can't listen to doubts, if anyone dares to doubt, Lin Ye has no doubt that Fang Xiu will make a move, that suffocating sense of oppression is too terrifying, too domineering !

If only I could do the same in the future.

must be able to!

Lin Ye secretly encouraged himself in his heart.

From now on, the prophet will be my target!

It's just...he thought of the real Lin Ye in the mirror world, and his eyes couldn't help but gloomy.

When Fang Xiu led the way, the group of students understood what real terror is.

Originally, the school was filled with black mist, like hundreds of millions of little black insects flying, and strange ravings came out from time to time in the darkness, and there was even a sneak attack by the elusive mirror slave.

Faced with such a terrifying scene, Fang Xiu just walked towards the corridor like a leisurely stroll. The darkness in the corridor receded like a tide, and he scrambled to escape.

Shut up at the frightening raving, for fear that Fang Xiu would hear him if he made a sound.

As for the mirror slave hiding in the dark?

The group of students didn't even see the mirror slaves, they only heard the sound of cracking mirrors breaking from the dark place.

Wherever the prophet has passed, the evil will be punished and scattered!

"Good... so strong!"

Everyone was horrified, it's not that they haven't seen a spirit master, after all, their teacher Yan Shiming is a spirit master.

But it was because I had seen it that I was horrified.

Facing the mirror slave, their teacher could only hold on and wait for rescue. On the other hand, the prophet looked like he was at home.

No, that's not right, it's a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the mirror slave is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

An unprecedented sense of security arises spontaneously. Not only are some students not afraid anymore, but they are interested in observing the strange domain, with curious expressions on their faces.

However, Fang Xiu's brows were slightly frowned. The strength currently displayed by Jing Wei is not at all like that of an S-level Weird. Is he deliberately showing weakness?

He planned to send out the oil bottles behind him first, and then enter the mirror world to take a look.

Soon, Fang Xiu was about to reach the end of the corridor. There were two roads here. One was going straight to the depths of the corridor, and the other was a fork to the left. He went straight without thinking.

At this time, a student suddenly said: "Captain Fang, there is a dead end over there. We walked through it before. Don't look at the safe passage on the wall, but the paradox has already changed the terrain of the school."

"What he said is true, Captain Fang, let's go another way, this way must be the exit."

Fang Xiu said without turning his head, "It's all the same."

Everyone didn't know why, but seeing that Fang Xiu had walked into the depths of the corridor, they were so scared that they could only bite the bullet and follow.

About a minute later, everyone walked through the darkness and came to a wall. Obviously, the way forward was blocked.

Seeing this scene, some students muttered in a low voice: "I told you this is a dead end..."

boom!

A black light flashed, and the wall was instantly blasted into powder, and a dark hole appeared in the void, and the scene inside the hole was impressively outside No. 8 Middle School.

"this......"

At this moment, everyone finally understood what Fang Xiu meant when he said that they were all the same.

There is no need to distinguish the road, just destroy anything in front of you, and you can always get out.