Chapter 544 Changing Destiny
When the entire Xia Kingdom became a battlefield, the strange wave that seemed unpredictable was magically taken over.
Although casualties occurred every moment, compared with the first full-scale invasion by the other side, when Xia Kingdom was almost destroyed, it was much better.
For those old, weak, sick and disabled people who had no combat power, Fang Xiu did not release strangeness around them, but strangeness would move, and there would always be fish that slipped through the net, causing their casualties.
Faced with such a situation, Fang Xiu's operation was very simple. He used real dreams to hide the bodies of the dead underground, and then issued a points system. As long as enough strangeness was hunted, corresponding points could be obtained. Points were equivalent to resurrection coins, which could be used to resurrect oneself or relatives who died in this disaster.
Although this could not guarantee that everyone would not die, facing this world-destroying war, this was already the best outcome.
It's not that Fang Xiu doesn't want to revive all the dead. First, he doesn't have that much spirituality. Maintaining the real dream and the seal of the space node in Xia Country has occupied most of his spirituality. Second, he doesn't have time. After all, he is fighting all the time to contain a large number of high-level weirdness that keeps pouring out.
There are so many weirdness in the world. It seems that he can rely on the infinite spirituality of weirdness, but in fact there is an upper limit.
At this time, he is like a converter, swallowing the weirdness and converting it into his own spirituality, and then maintaining the real dream and the seal, but the conversion rate is a fixed value, determined by his own strength, that is, he can't get more spirituality than his storage limit.
A battle of the whole country started, and endless war permeated every inch of Xia Country. More and more people stood out from this battle, and people continued to die in this battle.
And Fang Xiu's battle never stopped.
Suddenly, a faceless man wearing a Confucian robe and holding a white bone fan stepped into the world. His terrifying aura almost made the millions of soldiers in the entire border unable to raise their heads.
It was the sixth-level weird, the faceless scholar.
Kong Jian Wuwei felt something in his heart, and looked at the faceless scholar at the same time, with a solemn look in his eyes. Although both of them were sixth-level strongmen, they were not necessarily the best among the sixth-level. After all, if you really count, they were just lucky people who got the legacy of the strong men of the last era.
Especially now that the battle has lasted for three days and three nights, the consumption is huge. In this state, even if the two join forces, they dare not say that they will definitely win the faceless scholar.
Anyone who enters the sixth level, regardless of strength, will definitely have a full survival attribute and will be difficult to kill.
But even so, Wuwei and Kong Jian rushed towards the faceless scholar at the same time. After all, they were the only two of them who were sixth-level.
"You two, step back." Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded, and the two of them paused, turned around and went back without any hesitation.
Fang Xiu looked at the faceless scholar strolling in the battlefield, and a silver light flashed in his eyes. His holy pupils opened instantly, and a large amount of faith power poured into the angel's decree.
A bright light suddenly appeared from his left eye!
His body slowly rose into the air under the influence of an invisible great force. He was in mid-air, and the bright silver light of his holy pupils seemed like a silver moon rising in the sky. At this moment, everyone present was shocked by the light, and they all raised their heads to look at Fang Xiu. His body was covered with silver light, and he was tall and slender, with a sharp face. He was indescribably holy and handsome, or like a god descending to the world!
Gradually, a holy sound similar to the chanting of Sanskrit sounded between heaven and earth. The holy sound was grand and sounded from the sky, spreading all over the earth. It was obviously not a language known to humans, but the people of the entire Xia country magically understood it - praise the prophet!
Boom!
The light of the silver moon burst out from the holy pupil, like a silver tide, like mercury pouring down, instantly submerging the faceless scholar.
When the light faded, there was no faceless scholar in the world anymore.
Everyone was shocked by this attack. Such a powerful and terrifying sixth-level weird was killed instantly by Fang Xiu, leaving no trace. It was really terrifying!
This was just a small episode in the battle. The faceless scholar was the first sixth-level weird to come to the world, but it was definitely not the last one.
The war continued. The entire Xia Kingdom fought from dusk to dawn, and from dawn to numbness.
A day and a night of fighting, endless fighting, blood and fire became the main theme of Xia Kingdom. The most terrifying thing was that this fight seemed to never end.
"Fang Xiu, you always do something that is beyond my expectation. I thought that Xia would be destroyed on the day of the invasion from the other side, but I didn't expect you to hold on until the second day of the doomsday. However, everything seems to be meaningless."
A man who looks exactly like Fang Xiu walked slowly. It was Zhou Qingfeng who occupied Fang Xiu's clone.
This is the second time. Zhou Qingfeng seems to have all kinds of incredible means, which makes people hard to guard against.
"The invasion from the other side is endless, and as the present world continues to dive, the depth is getting deeper and deeper, and the weirdness that appears will become stronger and stronger. How long do you think you can hold on? Three days? Ten days? Or a month?
A ship sinks to the bottom of the sea. You can't expect the people on the ship to save themselves by drinking the sea water.
Now you should understand me more or less, right? The only way now is to turn the people on the ship into fish in the sea."
"Are you here just to say this?" Fang Xiu was still killing the weirdness, like an emotionless killing machine, and his tone did not change at all.
Zhou Qingfeng shook his head: "No, I'm here to help you."
"No need." Fang Xiu said without turning around.
Zhou Qingfeng smiled slightly: "What a coincidence, I don't need your consent."
"The wheel of fortune."
A vast and boundless aura spread, instantly covering the entire Xia Kingdom, as if a pair of invisible hands appeared in the dark, playing the strings of fate.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly. Through the feedback from real dreams, he saw all kinds of incredible scenes.
A spiritual master who was about to die at Wei Wei's hands, in despair, couldn't help but think of his dead relatives in his mind. His eyes turned red instantly, and he broke through and killed Wei Wei.
When an ordinary person was forced into a desperate situation by Wei Wei, he accidentally lit up his spirituality and became a spiritual master to fight back against Wei Wei.
Countless coincidences have happened to countless people of Xia State. The fate of these people of Xia State who were originally destined to die has changed at this moment.
This reminded Fang Xiu of his previous dealings with the Black God. No matter how he operated, the Black God could always break out before dying, thus escaping the fatal blow of the Xuanyuan Sword.
Sure enough, this is Zhou Qingfeng's ability to change destiny!
Thinking of this, Fang Xiu couldn't help but shake his head slightly: "It's really sad that a person who has changed his destiny countless times finally chooses to succumb to fate."
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