Chapter 330 The Hand of Terror!
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"What the hell is wrong?" Wu Neng looked at Zhier.
Zhi'er didn't say anything, stretched out her right hand and slashed in the air.
A burst of blue light appeared, and the perspective inside the spiritual mirror was magnified several times.
At this time, you can see clearly the Zheng family warriors lying on the ground.
Most of the warriors were dead, and a few were seriously injured and dying.
But even so, Wu Neng still didn't see anything abnormal.
"Tell me..."
Wu Neng was talking, but his face changed.
He suddenly noticed that a corpse that fell on the edge of the earth pit suddenly disappeared!
He thought he was dazzled, so he walked a few steps forward and got closer to the spiritual mirror.
At this time, another corpse within the field of vision disappeared out of thin air!
This time, Wu Neng is sure that he read it right!
What's going on!?
The corpses that fell on the ground were disappearing one after another!
Wu Neng came to the spiritual mirror and wanted to see it clearly.
"You retreat!"
Zhier shouted, and waved his hand again, continuing the perspective of the spiritual mirror down until it was close to one of the bodies.
The content of the entire spiritual mirror is this corpse.
In this way, you can clearly see how the body disappeared.
The room was extremely quiet.
Zhier and Wu Neng both stared at the corpse in the spirit mirror, waiting for the moment it disappeared.
After about half a minute, the corpse in the picture disappeared!
Wu Neng didn't see anything clearly!
It just disappeared out of thin air!
Wu Neng turned his head to look at Zhier, his eyes full of horror, and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
Zhi'er looked solemn, thought about it, and stretched out her hands to pinch the prints.
A ray of light shone in the spiritual mirror.
Then, the corpse returned to the picture.
"Slow down and watch again."
Zhier stood up and walked to Lingjing.
At this time, the speed of the picture in the spiritual mirror dropped to one tenth of the previous one.
After waiting for a few seconds, the screen changed.
A white shadow hit the corpse and flashed over it, and then the corpse disappeared.
"Slow down a little longer! Look at what this white shadow is!" Wu Neng said.
Zhi'er activated the magic trick again to reduce the speed of the picture in the spiritual mirror to one-twentieth.
Then, in the picture, the white shadow appeared again.
This time, Zhi'er and Wu Neng both saw the outline of this silver, and their faces turned pale!
Judging from the outline, this is a hand!
An extremely pale hand!
The hand was pressed on the corpse, and the corpse shrank into tiny blood cells in an instant and was sucked in by the palm of the hand!
After seeing how the corpse disappeared, Zhier and Wu Neng's eyes were full of horror.
They have never seen such a method.
"Look at where this hand stretched out!" Wu Neng said.
Just when Zhier wanted to activate the spiritual mirror.
"Click!"
The spiritual mirror floating in the air suddenly burst!
Zhi'er and Wu Neng trembled all over!
"This..." Wu Neng turned his head and looked at Zhier.
"The spirit body... was discovered." Zhi'er said with a pale face.
This was the first time that Wu Neng showed such a horror expression.
After a long silence, Wu Neng asked, "What should I do now...?"
Zhi'er glanced at Wu Neng, took a deep breath, and said, "Report this to the top."
"Then what? Fang Yu's side..." Wu Neng was still shocked when he thought of the huge pit with a radius of hundreds of meters that appeared in the Zheng family manor.
If that huge pit was caused by Fang Yu, then Fang Yu would not be able to confront him and Zhier, let alone capture Fang Yu.
"Report Fang Yu's situation together, why are you so stupid?" Zhi'er's face recovered a lot and she said.
Wu Neng snorted coldly and turned around and walked out.
...
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to Nandu.
Fang Yu returned to the downstairs of the apartment and saw Qin Lang still following him, he stopped and asked, "What are you doing with me? Don't you go back to the capital?"
"Uh..." Qin Lang scratched his head.
He himself didn't know why he followed Fang Yu back to the apartment.
"Thank you for sending my sword, and the journey is smooth." Fang Yu said.
Seeing Fang Yu's order to expel guests, Qin Lang smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Fang, I still have some things to deal with when I stay in Nandu, and I will not return to the capital for a short period of time."
"I will stay in Shengtian Hotel temporarily during this period. Master Fang, if you need my help if you have something to do, you can contact me at any time."
"Okay, thank you." Fang Yu said, turning around and leaving.
"Master Fang, I have a question. I don't know if you are willing to answer..." Qin Lang hurriedly called Fang Yu.
"What's the problem?" Fang Yu asked with a slightly raised brow.
"I want to know, what is the name of your sword?" Qin Lang looked at Fang Yu, his eyes shining, and asked curiously.
"Sword of Heaven." Fang Yu replied.
"Sword of Heaven..." Qin Lang repeated it once.
"If you are so interested in this sword, I can lend it to you for a few days, and you will return it to me later." Fang Yu said, and was about to take out the broken sword from the storage bag.
"No, no, no..." Qin Lang waved his hand and said.
Recalling the scene when Fang Yu waved the Heavenly Dao Sword to fight against Zheng Yan's annihilation power, Qin Lang was both shocked and passionate.
It can be said that Fang Yu in that scene is Qin Lang's perfect interpretation of the strong!
This Heavenly Dao Sword is not something that people of his level can use!
"Master Fang, I'll leave first." Qin Lang clasped Fang Yu's fists, then turned around and left.
Fang Yu looked at Qin Lang's departure back and said to himself: "That boy Qin Wudao has a good education for his descendants."
...
When he returned home, Fang Yu sat on the sofa and drank a glass of boiled water.
After dealing with the Zheng family, he would turn his focus back to the Zi Yan Palace.
“Eidao…”
It is difficult to find someone all over the world even if you know your appearance and name.
What's more, the people in the Zi Yan Palace hid in other people's bodies in the form of souls, which makes it even more difficult to find.
Both their names and appearances are completely different from those they were alive.
Therefore, if you want to find Jiangdao, there is still only one entry point.
That's purple flame.
"I still have to ask someone for help."
After thinking clearly, Fang Yu leaned on the sofa and took out the Heavenly Dao Sword from the storage bag.
The original owner of this sword was his master, Daotian.
Before Daotian ascended, he passed the Heavenly Dao Sword to Fang Yu.
"The existence of this sword is longer than the lifespan of me and you. In the future, you can compete with it for a longer life. I hope you can win." Daotian said to Fang Yu.
Since then, the Heavenly Dao Sword has become Fang Yu’s exclusive weapon.
In the battle with the seven days and seven nights of Zi Yan Palace, the Heavenly Dao Sword was broken, and only half of the sword blade was left.
However, even if it is half broken, its effect has not been reduced at all and can still cut off everything.
Sixty years ago, Fang Yu lent the Heavenly Dao Sword to Qin Wudao.
After Qin Wudao used up, he kept helping Fang Yu keep it, and he did not return to Fang Yu's hands until today.
"Oh, it looks like you are very old." Fang Yu stroked the rusty broken sword surface and said, "I'm afraid I'll win the competition that Master said."
...
At noon the next day, Fang Yu came to Nandu University.
Nandu University is the best university in Huaibei region with a large campus area.
It was late August and school was about to start in less than a week.
Many sophomore and junior students have returned to school and are preparing to attend classes.
Fang Yu walked in from the gate, passed a school road with cherry blossom trees on both sides, and came to an office building.
At the Personnel Office on the third floor, Fang Yu met Guo Gang.
"Mr. Fang! Hello!" Guo Gang held Fang Yu's hand with an excited expression.
"I'm here to sign the contract." Fang Yu said.
"I have been congratulating you on your arrival! The contract is here, please check it out." Guo Gang put a contract on Fang Yu's table.
"After signing, you are the youngest visiting professor at our Nandu University!"
"As for salary, if Mr. Fang has any requirements, we can talk in detail..." Guo Gang looked at Fang Yu and said.
Fang Yu didn't care about the salary, so he glanced at the contract casually and signed the name.
"There is nothing else?" Fang Yu said.
"It's gone, I will notify Mr. Fang again when I arrange the course!" Guo Gang said happily.
Fang Yu nodded and turned around and left the Personnel Office.
Walking back to the school road, Fang Yu looked around boredly.
At this moment, a gust of fragrant wind blew in front of me, and a scream.
Fang Yu reacted quickly and avoided sideways.
"puff!"
Chapter completed!