"Your current task is to recruit troops and strengthen yourself. The years to come are bound to be magnificent. The little power you have now cannot match your identity and ambition.
A mere unloyal Iron Guard is unreliable!"
Fang Yue reminded the Seventh Prince.
After all, the seventh prince still has to walk his own path.
He can only serve as a guide and give some advice.
If the Seventh Prince had to rely on him for everything, the protagonist of this era probably wouldn't be able to prosper.
The seventh prince nodded fiercely.
He knows that it is useless to worry about the future now. What he needs most is to cultivate his own party members and strengthen himself as soon as possible.
"Young men should fight on the battlefield and establish military exploits!"
Fang Yue encouraged the seventh prince.
"Although you live a more comfortable life in the imperial city, with the protection of Emperor Yan and the support of various rules, you will never be able to grow seedlings in the greenhouse. If you trust me, please ask Emperor Yan
Ask for orders, take the initiative to join the army, do not need to be a prince, and start from the lowest level of soldiers.
In this case, the ancient tribe will never take action against you, because they are worried about a seventh prince who holds power in the imperial city rather than an unknown soldier who may die at any time in the border area! And fighting in the battlefield is the easiest way for you to train yourself.
He has a will of steel and extraordinary fighting skills."
Fang Yue encouraged the seventh prince.
When the seventh prince heard this, he hesitated slightly.
"If I go to the border, do you think those remnants of the Third Prince's gang will take the opportunity to attack me and assassinate me?"
"Yes, for sure, but these are disasters, and they are also a kind of training for you. If you can't even go through this kind of training, there will be no place for you in this huge Yan Kingdom in the future.
!Every emperor crawled out from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood! What's more, you are protected by Rou'er and Xiao Xuanzi, so you are not without the power to fight back.
I will draw a line. Strong people above the virtual fairyland level cannot attack you within three months! Strong people above the sixth level of the virtual fairyland cannot attack you within a year. I guarantee that you will not encounter an invincible one.
exist!"
Fang Yue made a promise to the Seventh Prince, he was strong and domineering.
"Okay! Since Coach Fang has said so, it would be very unmanly if I am still timid!"
When the seventh prince heard this, he was filled with pride in an instant.
He knew that if he continued to rely on others, Fang Yue would not assist him! The next day, the Seventh Prince volunteered to go to the frontier.
Emperor Yan granted the seventh prince a set of Void Immortal Realm armor and weapons, and three Void Immortal Realm pinnacle talismans! Rou'er and Xiao Xuanzi followed.
Fang Yue's clone also followed secretly.
"Fang Yue, the front line is dangerous. With the strength of the seventh prince, he may encounter something unexpected! Why did you choose to let him go deep into danger at this time?"
When Fang Yue was shaping this clone, Shi Meng took the initiative to possess it.
Because Shimeng has never seen the so-called protagonist of the era.
"Because I want to see if the protagonist of this era can really be protected by luck! Can he stand up in endless dangers, or even survive in desperate situations!"
Fang Yue said with a chuckle to Shi Meng.
Shi Meng is surprised.
"What's good to study about this?"
Shimeng felt that Fang Yue was just idle and had nothing to do.
This seventh prince is just one of the candidates for the future protagonist. The future has not yet come, and as long as the dust has not finally settled, it is impossible for this protagonist not to die.
In the end, the protagonist's battle over his fate is like raising a poison, narrowly escaping death.
There is actually a very high possibility that the Seventh Prince will die in it.
"Because... my body gradually gave birth to a destiny. This destiny contains a huge amount of luck. Now it has reached the level of a ninth-level genius! If it goes further, it will be a first-level luck.
Son! In the future, I may also become one of the candidates to be the protagonist of this era!"
Fang Yue's voice fell.
Shi Meng was stunned.
"Are you in the game too?"
"Perhaps the heavenly laws of the underworld will not let go of any chess piece that can be used!"
Fang Yue's words fell and Shi Meng fell silent. She began to think about the meaning of the words.
"Damn it! These people are really shameless! Has the authority of Emperor Yandu declined to this extent?"
Just tens of kilometers out of the city, dozens of bandits with their faces covered in black gauze jumped out from the mountains and jungles. They were armed with sharp blades and each one was extremely fierce.
"Kill! No one, male or female, will be spared!"
There are sixteen bandits in total, ten of them are at the level of the Void Immortal Realm, and the remaining six are also strong men at the pinnacle level of the Great Saint Realm.
A lion fighting a rabbit also needs to use all his strength.
Obviously these people don't want the Seventh Prince to live.
"The seventh prince is really unlucky. He encountered bandits as soon as he left the imperial city!"
Shi Meng said with some pity.
"Bandits are bastards!"
Fang Yue sneered.
"At the level of the Void Immortal Realm, wouldn't it be good to be a minister in the Yan Kingdom?
Anyone with a criminal record can be forgiven!"
"Then you won't take action?"
Shi Meng glanced sideways at Fang Yue.
With a lineup like the Seventh Prince, Rou'er, and Xiao Xuanzi, they are definitely no match for these bandits! The strength of both sides is simply not equivalent.
"Wait and see! If I need to take action on such a trivial matter, he is still a shitty protagonist! Of course, these guys above the virtual fairyland level need to solve the following.
After all, I also made a promise and boasted about it to the Seventh Prince!"
Fang Yue took a step forward.
"How about you guys above the Virtual Immortal Realm give me a face and don't take action?"
Fang Yue said in a deep voice.
"Give you face?
who are you!"
One of the bandits from the third level of Virtual Fairy Realm spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and said disdainfully.
"Spitting is not a good habit!"
Fang Yue was silent for a moment, and then said.
"What did you say?
Dare you say it again?"
Before the bandit finished speaking, the energy and blood in his body had dried up and been absorbed by Fang Yue, condensing it into a small ball.
The only skeleton he had left had a piece of human skin on his body.
The bandit's soul was suspended above the physical body in horror, with a face full of panic and helplessness.
who I am?
Where am I?
Why did I provoke such a powerful being! "Other brothers, can you give someone on our side some face and stop?"
After all, it is not the behavior of a good comrade to bully the weak and bully the weak!"
Fang Yue spoke again.
The other bandits above the virtual fairyland level hesitated! Didn't they say that the third prince was weak?
Are you surrounded by noobs?
What the hell does this guy do?
So powerful, a fighter among rookies?
"By remaining silent, I will take it as your consent?"
Fang Yue said.
"Did we say yes?"
One of the Xuxian's faces looked ferocious.
"Although I don't know what kind of magic you used to kill my companions, can you defeat practitioners who have surpassed the virtual fairyland level, and can you deal with the strong ones at the true fairyland level?"
The virtual immortal said as he crushed a scroll.
This is a summoning scroll! "Why did you summon me?"
An old man at the level of a true fairy appeared out of thin air, wearing a golden robe and looking majestic.
"Lord Guhuai, he blocked our plan, protected the Seventh Prince, and went against the will of heaven!"
The Xuxian said confidently.
From the moment Master Guhuai appeared, his back straightened.
With Lord Guhuai here, who else is he afraid of?
Gu Huai looked at Fang Yue and felt a little familiar.
He felt like he had seen this face before somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.
But it's not important anymore.
Even if a human ant at the level of the great saint has some talent, what does it mean to him at the level of a true fairy?
"Human race, kneel down and speak!"
Gu Huai's true immortal aura was released instantly.
Wanting to force Fang Yue to his knees.
Fang Yue straightened his back and remained motionless! "Kneel down?
I think it’s better for you to kneel down!
"Fang Yue spoke, and the gravity of the surrounding earth suddenly increased a hundred times.
Gu Huai was caught off guard and fell from mid-air, lying directly on the ground.
He threw a dog into the mud, and then got up in anger.
"How dare you attack me!"
Gu Huai roared, and Fang Yue roared hysterically.
Then, a breeze blew by, and the breeze eroded my bones.
The flesh and blood on Gu Huai's body was dried instantly and turned into a pile of white bones.
His soul hung on his body in horror, his eyes wide open.
"how come?
How can it be!"
On the tip of Fang Yue's finger, a small red ball appeared.
This is the condensed essence of ancient Huai’s flesh and blood.
"How is it impossible?
Is this what you call a backer?
I don’t think it’s very good!”
The bandits at the virtual fairyland level were frightened to death.
Gu Huai is a true immortal among the ancient tribe.
Even though he was a prince-level being in the Yan Kingdom, how could he be defeated so easily by the human race in front of him?
"Okay, you were yelling and pretending just now, now it's up to me!"
Fang Yue opened his mouth and said calmly.
Fang Yue's voice fell.
A look of fear suddenly appeared on Gu Huai's face.
"I remembered that he was Fang Yue! How could this man who killed a thousand swords appear here!"
As soon as Gu Huai's voice rose, he was refined into several drops of soul liquid by Fang Yue.
"A killer with a thousand swords?
I don’t like this title very much!”
Fang Yue chuckled.
The bandits around were all horrified.
Even the true immortals are dead, and their bodies and spirits have disappeared. What can they do with their little strength?
Nothing can be done! Horrible!
Terrible! Everyone is terrified.
"I gave you a chance just now, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it. In this case, I will send you away forever!"
Fang Yue's words followed, and all the bandits were annihilated.
The body died and the spirit disappeared! "One, two, three..." Fang Yue counted the black smoke flying in the air. Each black smoke represented a strong man at the virtual fairyland level.
The remaining six bandits at the level of the Great Saint were trembling and almost peeing with fear.
"Don't worry, I only kill strong men above the Void Fairy Realm level. Whatever you want to do, feel free to ignore me!"
Fang Yue said very seriously.
To Fang Yue, these men in black are just grindstones.
If they are all cowed, who will give the Third Prince some training? Unfortunately, these six great saint-level bandits were already frightened out of their wits just now. Even if Fang Yue asks them to take action, they don't have the courage anymore! "
Seventh Prince, I’ll leave these six bandits to you to deal with!”
Fang Yue felt a little bored and said to the seventh prince.