Chapter 1295 Dead Man

boom!

There were bursts of battle explosions, shattering countless spaces and shattering countless voids.

Thousands of miles away, two groups of saints met unexpectedly. Without saying a word, they went into battle. The fight only caused the earth to shatter and the mountains and rivers to break.

They were a group of Orc scoundrels who took advantage of the battle outside Wufang City to sneak into the human territory and try to spy on the military situation.

As a result, they were discovered by a group of human patrols and started fighting immediately.

In the chaos, someone was knocked away and flew thousands of miles away.

The man fell to the ground, his momentum still lingering, and he rolled on the ground a hundred or dozens of times before he could stop.

I don't know if the man was seriously injured. He was lying on the ground, motionless and without any breath. He looked dead.

"died?

The soul is also destroyed?

Are today's saints so fragile? "

A confused voice sounded, coming up from the ground.

The next moment, the ground suddenly cracked, and someone came up from the ground and reached out to touch the dead man.

"What are you touching?"

Suddenly, the dead man made a sound, which frightened the people who came to touch the corpse. One Buddha ascended to heaven, and two Buddhas left their bodies.

"Aren't you dead?"

The corpse toucher calmed down and became brave again, so he asked.

"Oh yes, I'm dead."

So said the dead man.

"Since he's dead, the things on his body are useless, so let me touch them away."

The corpse toucher said.

"Okay, feel free to touch it, but don't touch the key parts!"

The dead man replied.

"no problem!"

The person who touched the corpse continued to touch the corpse, touching the dead man from head to toe, and only found a space ring.

Opening the space ring, the corpse toucher was surprised to find that there were no genius treasures, high-level alchemy beasts, high-level elixirs, etc. inside!

Some are just sundries, a lot of classical books, broken tables and broken chairs everywhere, and countless old clothes, even daughter's red for women.

"Damn it, I have a red daughter, are you a saint or a fellow?"

The corpse toucher couldn't help but get violent.

"That's not mine, I picked it up!"

The dead man quickly explained.

"You are a saint, why are you so poor?"

The corpse toucher couldn't help but said.

"I'm not poor. I have many books. I'm very rich. There is a gold house in the book. Have you heard of it?"

The dead man pleads his case.

"I've heard of it. I've also heard that there are many beauties in the book. Do you have many beauties?"

The corpse toucher said.

"Yes, every time I dream, I am accompanied by countless beauties!"

said the dead man.

"I understand, I understand, you are a poor spiritual saint!"

Touching the corpse is humane.

"Young man, you are too superficial. You don't understand the true meaning of wealth!"

The dead man said, "Let me tell you, spiritual wealth is the real wealth, and spiritual poverty is the real poverty!"

"You reached the realm of a saint just because of your spiritual wealth?"

asked the body toucher.

"Yes, this is the only spiritual cultivation method for our forces!"

The dead man said again, "Young man, you and I are destined to join my influence. Unfortunately, your level is too low. We are destined to have no share."

"What kind of power is your family?"

asked the body toucher.

"Tianhuang Academy!"

The dead man suddenly turned around and met the man's eyes, but both sides were stunned.

No wonder the other party's voice seemed familiar. It turned out that they were acquaintances, and they actually knew each other.

The person who touched the corpse was a young man wearing a Xuantian robe, it was Lu Chen.

But the dead man was a young man, wearing a light blue scholar's robe, with a black beard under his chin.

Dean of Tianhuang Academy, Zuo Xue!

"Dean, are you pretending to be dead?"

Lu Chen was greatly surprised and felt very cordial, so he asked quickly.

"No, I didn't pretend to be dead. Who did?"

Zuo Xuelao blushed, sat up quickly, and said sternly, "My dean has tremendous fighting power. He fought against countless enemies and flew away with all his strength. I have tried my best."

"Dean, if you don't teach at Tianhuang Academy, why are you here fighting?"

"Do the mission!"

"Ha, Dean still has a mission?"

"All warriors have the task of resisting the enemy clan!"

"I see!"

"Lu Chen, you are not in the Eastern Wasteland. What are you doing in Central Continent?"

Only then did Zuo Xue remember something. He patted his head and looked at Lu Chen in surprise, "This is a place of chaos and a forbidden place in Central Continent. No one below the saint can enter without special permission. How did you get in?"

"I said that as soon as I woke up, I arrived at this hellish place. Do you believe it?"

Lu Chen looked helpless and could only find this excuse that even he didn't believe.

"I believe your ghost. Your level is so low that you can never receive special permission. Who brought you here?"

Zuo Xue frowned.

"Dean, it's not safe here. Why don't we go back to the academy and talk about it?"

Lu Chen changed the subject.

"Stop talking about the topic and tell the truth!"

Zuo Xue looked serious.

"Hey, someone is here."

It was here that Lu Chen discovered that the battle on the battlefield over there had ended, and several figures were flying towards this side.

"Oops, they're coming for me, hide now."

Zuo Xue's expression changed, his body stiffened, he fell down, and pretended to be dead again.

Lu Chen also restrained his breath, took one step forward, and dived into the ground.

In the blink of an eye, those figures flew into position and looked at Zuo Xue in surprise, who was completely breathless and had run out of life.

"Hey, everyone is fine, why did you die?"

"Our human race has lost another saint!"

"It is really sad that the dignified dean of Tianhuang Academy died here!"

Those people folded their wrists and sighed, looking sad and angry.

"If he dies, it will be settled once and for all, but what about the debt he owes me, Prince Cang's Mansion?"

Suddenly, someone from Prince Cang's Mansion said.

"Debts will be wiped out after death, this is the only way to do it!"

Someone else said.

"It doesn't matter if it's an ordinary debt. He borrowed a thousand eleventh-level beast pills from Prince Cang. If such a large amount is not repaid, our Palace, Prince Cang, will suffer huge losses."

The people from Prince Cang's Mansion said with a grimace.

"Damn it, there are so many eleventh-level beast elixirs, what is Zuo Xue doing here?"

someone asked.

"It is said that he wanted to recruit a disciple, and the other party asked for a high price. He didn't have it, so he came to King Cang to borrow it."

People from Prince Cang's Mansion said, "Prince Cang knew that he was poor and couldn't afford to repay, so he asked him to fight here and kill the enemy to repay his debt!"

"Has he killed enough?"

someone asked again.

"King Cang asked him to kill a thousand saints from the enemy race in order to pay off his debt, but he has been here for so long and only killed a few, which is not enough."

The people from Prince Cang's Mansion said so.

"He's already dead. What a waste. If his soul escapes, you can wait until he reshapes his body and then go to him to collect debts."

Someone laughed.

"That's all we can do, what else can we do?"

The people from Prince Cang's Mansion said feebly, "He is dead and the debt has not been paid off. I don't even know how to repay Prince Cang?"

"His body is finished, let's burn it to avoid being insulted by the enemy!"