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Chapter 903 Super Prophet vs. Boundary Prophet?

 Xu Rong’s heart was not shaken at all...

Even if he is about to see the light and shadow take shape.

Well, as someone who has mastered the super power [Heaven Secret], he has experienced this scene many times.

Because in the familiar process, these lights and shadows will take shape in the next second to form the appearance of the person being foreseen.

This is a necessary process and there will be no variables.

Just like the logo screen before entering the game.

Xu Rong's mind was immersed deeper, and he needed to use more energy to deal with the future picture. This small scene-like scene did not take him to heart.

The colorful light and shadow condensed, and the outline of a person appeared.

Xu Rong was still calm, because this was also a necessary process of "Looking into the Sky". The silhouette of this person must be Lu Ze. Facts have proved that this increasingly clear figure is indeed Lu Ze.

Because Xu Rong happened to be at the scene of yesterday's battle, the image of Lu Ze in his mind at this moment was like standing with his hands behind his back.

Indifferent arrogance, like a god looking down on all living beings.

A god...

This word flashed through Xu Rong's mind, but his emotions still did not fluctuate.

Although at least five people were heard mentioning this term at the scene yesterday, these five people included Wang Yishui, who finally left silently.

He "peeped" into Wang Yishui's heart.

But the more he heard, the calmer Xu Rong felt. After all, there are no gods in this world.

If there is one, then he is the one who can foresee the future.

It’s not arrogance, it’s just an analysis based on basic human cognition.



In the hall, Wang Wangbei and Ye Ying looked at Mr. Xu.

The high-quality Ningshen incense is still conscientiously exuding a calming white mist. Mr. Xu, who is sitting cross-legged on the ground, naturally relaxes his body and looks peaceful.

In Wang Wangbei's opinion, that kind of detached and unnatural expression was like that of a heavenly being who is sitting there and forgetting himself.

How lucky God is.



The outline of Lu Ze constructed deep in Xu Rong's consciousness was completely clear.

The expression of "Lu Ze" was the same as yesterday, and even the hair on his face and the clothes on his body were clearly restored.

It's just that the image of "Lu Ze" is fixed.

Xu Rong knew that in the next second this image would dissipate into a sky full of light and shadow, which would in turn construct future scenes.

All Xu Rong has to do is try to write down every next picture.

Then organize it into your own language.

In fact, Xu Long was mentally prepared for this stage, because the content of his technique was very simple - to see if the target was dead.

So I see only two possibilities - black or white!

Black represents death, white represents light and survival.

Now he is opening a chapter to peek into the future.

The thoughts swept through the super power and crashed into the figure constructed deep in the mind.



hotel.

Lu Ze was holding a cup of tea and looking at the city quietly.

The five fingers of the free left hand are moving along some unusual and mysterious trajectory, and the area crossed by the fingertips always has transparent ripples.

Although he is not a generalist, he is indispensable for the subtle training of star source power.

Practicing practice in everything, for Lu Ze, this is a good habit developed over a hundred years.

After taking a sip of tea, Lu Ze's pupils suddenly became sharp.

Because at this moment, the golden pointer above the Star Source Consciousness Sea actively sent a signal.

seem……

Its rules were violated.

The Star Source Clock has not been activated, but as it was once a treasure of the galaxy, even the slightest touch from the outside world is enough to offend it.

It has no consciousness, and the rules represent its majesty.

Lu Ze took a sip of tea soup, took a step forward, and then looked back indifferently.

"I seem to smell the smell of cause and effect."

While talking to himself plainly, Lu Ze saw the outline naturally printed with a black outline.

A black afterimage that was exactly the same as his figure was frozen in place, maintaining its original posture, but the edges of its outline were fluctuating violently.

This is a sign of dissipation.

【Phoenix Shadow】......

is activated.

"Superpower, the aura of cause and effect, is it peeking...or is it trying to stir the thread of my fate..."

Lu Ze looked at the phoenix shadow that was about to be eliminated due to resistance to a super power acting on him. He gradually raised the corners of his mouth, and the shadow of a golden pointer flashed past in the depth of his left pupil, and in his right pupil was the phantom of the phoenix.

Indescribable majesty shines from his eyes.

However, Lu Ze still looked calm and calm.

The left hand that has been constantly practicing to build the star source node is raised naturally, and the index finger, middle finger, thumb, and three fingers are interlaced hundreds or thousands of times in the short gap when the palm is raised.

The outline of a flashing flame was faintly visible.

With his left hand, he pressed the star pattern with the outline of the flame on the shadow of the phoenix that was about to dissipate.

Nothingness versus nothingness.

The air, which should not have contained any real objects, suddenly burst into flames.

The nearly half-dissipated afterimage was like a picture composed of black gunpowder particles, and the three fingers of Lu Ze's left hand were a ball of fireworks that ignited the gunpowder.

Fine sparks shine.

The afterimage of the phoenix shadow was swallowed up by a flash of red flames.

There was no white smoke, no smell, no temperature in the air, and only the remaining images on the retina proved the authenticity of what had just happened.

Lu Ze drank the black tea calmly, glanced at his watch, put down the teacup and walked out of the room, turned left, and knocked on the door next door with a smile.

"Tang Yingqi."

The door was opened with lightning speed, and a cold face with clear water and lotus was revealed.

Tang Yingqi frowned, put one hand on her hip, and held a mouthwash cup that was not filled with water in the other hand, with a dissatisfied look on her face.

"Call me Sister Yingqi!"

"Okay, Your Lady Queen." Lu Ze nodded carelessly.

Tang Yingqi was reluctantly satisfied and opened the door, "Sit for a while while I wash up."

"Maybe I can't wait any longer." Lu Ze said sincerely.

Um?

Tang Yingqi's eyes were slightly stunned, and her energetic ponytail froze.

"One minute, dance with me...Sister Yingqi."

Lu Ze entered the room and held Tang Yingqi's right hand holding the mouthwash cup with his left hand.

Wearing a white tight-fitting vest and elastic gray yoga pants, Tang Yingqi's vest line and shallow abdominal muscles were clearly displayed in front of Lu Ze.

Of course, Tang Yingqi's youthful atmosphere is the most beautiful thing at this age.

Tang Yingqi's eyes widened because Lu Ze's right hand held up her left arm.

Waltz?

"Do you have a fever?" Tang Yingqi frowned, but she didn't push Lu Ze away directly, but reached out to touch Lu Ze's forehead.

"It's true that someone has a fever, but it's not me."

Lu Ze had a charming smile on his face.

Tang Yingqi's cold little hand fell on Lu Ze's forehead and found that the temperature was normal...

This is normal. After all, it is impossible for a War King to have a fever. If necessary, he can even adjust his body temperature to above 50℃ by himself.

"Then why are you dancing so early in the morning!!"

"Let me put down the cup."


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