Chapter 1389: Failed to Hit
"Fang Yue, you know this is impossible. I belong to the Alpha Galaxy. If I betray them, they can kill me even if we are separated by a galaxy. What is a saint? He is just a chess piece in the eyes of ordinary people. In the eyes of the real superiors, he is just a more powerful chess piece. I am a chess piece, you are also a chess piece, all living things are chess pieces, and how many people can transcend the shackles of their own destiny!"
Wang Qian seemed to sigh. He had known that his fate would be like this.
"Although I know I can't kill you, I have to make the last effort and try! It is better to die on the battlefield than to have no achievements!"
Wang Qian sighed and was determined to die.
Fang Yue looked around, whether it was Zhang Han or Gongzi Yan, they all looked at their noses, their noses at their mouths, and their mouths at their hearts.
You two open fire!
We will collect the body of the dead man.
As for asking us to take action, there is no way.
Gongzi Yan was because Fang Yue had just rejected his kindness.
Zhang Han had never formed a complete alliance with Fang Yue. When he first came, he seemed to be carrying a responsibility.
If Fang Yue doesn't listen, he will kill him.
As for the spiritual stones that Fang Yue gave him before, hehe, did you see anyone spit out the things that were eaten by the dog?
Fang Yue was stunned.
Damn it, let me fight this saint-level assassin by myself.
Your uncle.
You two uncles!
Fang Yue panicked.
However, at this moment, Wang Qian's ultimate skill has arrived.
"Heavenly net!"
Wang Qian's sword shadows intertwined, as if a large silver net fell from the sky and covered Fang Yue's body.
Fang Yue had nowhere to escape.
This Wang Qian's sword gave Fang Yue a feeling of despair.
Is this the power of a saint-level killer?
A saint is indeed a saint. It is so powerful that it is invincible.
"The Night King!"
Fang Yue gently spit out these three words.
In a blink of an eye, the world turned upside down and darkness descended.
As soon as the king of the night appeared, the whole world turned into a vast darkness.
"Some tricks!"
"Not bad!"
As standard spectators, Gongzi Yan and Zhang Han were cracking melon seeds and commenting on the side.
The darkness swallowed up Wang Qian's sword light in an instant, as if it was a fierce beast that had just woken up from the endless abyss, swallowing everything he could touch in this world with a trace of hazy tiredness.
"You actually practiced on me?"
Wang Qian couldn't help but feel more angry.
He saw Fang Yue resisting his attack alone, while Zhang Han and Gongzi Yan next to him were supporting Fang Yue. Naturally, he would not think that the two would never help Fang Yue.
He would not associate them with a plastic teammate relationship.
In Wang Qian's cognition, they wanted to use their hands to hone Fang Yue's fighting skills.
I have heard that Fang Yue's true strength is not weaker than that of a saint, and now it seems to be true.
In the darkness, Fang Yue seemed to have become the king of the night.
The surrounding space became sticky.
Every movement of Wang Qian became several times more strenuous.
However, this was nothing for Wang Qian, who was at the Saint Realm.
"Flame Domain!"
Wang Qian slowly expanded his domain of laws, which was compressed to a diameter of less than ten meters in the darkness.
However, Wang Qian was able to ensure that he would not be eroded by the power of darkness in this domain, and his every move would not be eroded by the power of rules again.
"Annihilation!"
Fang Yue stretched out a finger and slightly touched it, and ripples appeared in the void.
A force of annihilation descended instantly, and Wang Qian felt that there were endless annihilation particles around him. These particles were born specifically for destruction, constantly jumping, invisible and intangible, but they could continuously consume the energy in his domain.
"This Fang Yue is indeed unfathomable in terms of laws and domains!"
"Even a saint is no match for him!"
"But this saint is really stupid. Why doesn't he know how to use his strengths to attack Fang Yue's weaknesses!"
"Yes, Fang Yue is at the level of the Rotation Realm after all. Just crush him with an absolute realm advantage. Why struggle with Fang Yue's fighting rhythm!"
This Gongzi Yan and Zhang Han sang the same tune, without suppressing their voices, and actually pointed out the dilemma that Wang Qian is in now.
"Yes! This Fang Yue's realm is not as good as mine. Why should I use my disadvantages to compete with others' advantages!"
Hearing the advice of Gongzi Yan and Zhang Han, Wang Qian suddenly realized.
He slowly injected his saint-level true qi into his law domain.
This flame comprehension became more solid and indestructible.
"You two shut up!"
Fang Yue glared and roared at Gongzi Yan and Zhang Han.
These two guys, not only did not help, but they actually reminded Wang Qian what to do.
What on earth were they thinking?
Which side were they on?
"Hahaha, Fang Yue, your death is coming. I finally understand that these two people are not your assistants. Instead, they stood on my side at the critical moment! They are right. I am a saint. Why should I compete with you in the power of law? I will use the absolute power of a saint to crush you to death!"
Wang Qian laughed loudly, with endless excitement and madness in his laughter.
Fang Yue closed his eyes slightly.
"Come on! Let me see what you are capable of as a saint!"
At this time, Fang Yue let go of the suppression of the law.
Allowing Wang Qian to attack him, Fang Yue has made considerable progress during this period, but he doesn't quite know how strong he is and how far he has come.
This time, it was just right to use Wang Qian's hand to measure his true combat power level.
Wang Qian's clothes exploded in an instant, revealing his bronzed muscles, "I am not a human, but from a clan of golden giant ants. All members of our clan are born with infinite strength. They are said to be the most powerful in the entire universe. Clans!"
"After I became a saint, I even understood the clan's scripture "Powerful Nerve". I will use the magical power of the golden giant ant clan to kill you with one punch!"
Wang Qian's voice became much calmer, and he no longer had the sense of crisis and shame he had just now.
In his eyes, Fang Yue was just a talented practitioner at the level of the Reincarnation Realm, as long as there were no miracles that defied the heavens.
Fang Yue is definitely doomed this time.
"Golden Bow!"
Wang Qian called softly.
The void burst open, and a golden long bow emerged in his hand.
This is an extremely ancient magic weapon at the pinnacle level of the Saint Realm. Even if Wang Qian has become a Saint, he cannot draw the bowstring of this long bow to the full moon.
He held the long handle of the longbow with one hand and pulled the bowstring with the other.
From the long bowstring, a golden arrow gradually gathered.
The arrows solidified, as if they were real.
"This is the golden bow passed down to me by my grandfather. It represents my sure-kill blow. There are nine inscriptions on it, which means sure kill, sure hit, and death! Fang Yue, if you can survive my bow and arrow, Come down and I won’t hunt you down anymore!”
Wang Qian is full of confidence.
The string of his bow came loose.
A buzzing sound.
The golden arrow left the string and shot towards Fang Yue's eyebrows.
Fang Yue chuckled.
"Didn't you read my information before? My ability to kill enemies is average, but when it comes to saving lives, no one in these two galaxies can compare with me!"
Fang Yue's figure gradually became illusory.
The body of all realms.
Fang Yue's body merged with the surrounding void, and in an instant, he seemed to have completely disappeared from the entire world!
The moment Fang Yue's figure disappeared, both Wang Qian and Zhang Han had incredible expressions.
Their saint-level spiritual thoughts were unable to capture the trace of Fang Yue's current location.
In particular, Fang Han was quite confident in his spiritual thoughts.
If he may be inferior to other saints in other aspects, then he definitely has an unparalleled advantage in terms of spiritual thoughts.
"This Fang Yue has really disappeared from this world!"
The golden arrow fell into the air, crashing into a hundred-meter-high hill in the distance with a loud bang.
The hills exploded and were razed to the ground.
Wang Qian's face turned cold, Fang Yue was so weird. As a killer, what he fears most is meeting such unconventional players.
If you can't even capture the person's figure, then you're still talking about it.
"If you don't come out, Fang Yue, I will kill all your men!"
Wang Qian's eyes fell on Fang Yue's army of 30,000 people. This was Fang Yue's most elite team now.
If they all die, it will be equivalent to destroying most of the foundation that Fang Yue has worked so hard to build on Helen over the past few days.
In the void, layers of ripples rippled.
"Why would you, a majestic saint, use such despicable means to threaten me, a little cultivator of the Samurai Realm! If this matter spreads, it will not only be your face that will be shamed, but the entire Alpha Galaxy will be shamed because of you. of!"
Fang Yue's figure emerged.
But his body is somewhere between real and unreal.
Obviously you can catch his figure and existence with your eyes, but if you use your spiritual sense to explore it, the place where Fang Yue is is empty, not even a hair!
"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Do you know how much loss you will bring to Alpha Galaxy every time you win! In order to kill you and lose some face, as long as I can succeed, I believe that the top leaders of Alpha Galaxy will forgive me!"
Wang Qian is not a good man and a believer. If it were other saints, he would save face.
Then Wang Qian is not the same type of person as them.
In Wang Qian's heart, he only identified himself with the killer.
As for other identities, he did not recognize them at all.
Saint is just what others know about him. Even if he has reached the level of the Great Saint, he is still a killer, a killer who will do whatever it takes to kill his target.
Wang Qian's determination fully reflects the style of a killer king.
Be straightforward and focused, and will not be swayed by any distracting thoughts.
"Then you have a fair fight with me! Don't involve innocent people! I want to see how capable the so-called Saint Killer of the Alpha Star Territory is, and how dare he lurk in the Galaxy Star Alliance to take action. kill me!"
Fang Yue looked serious, and he no longer evaded.
Wang Qian had a toothache. Why did Fang Yue look so upright now?
The arrow he shot just now was already his strongest arrow. In the assassin's profession, one hit can't hit him, and he can escape thousands of miles away.
Therefore, their attack is often the strongest one.
Raising their hands is a killing move, without any trial process at all.
Although this killing move is powerful, it also consumes a lot of their own energy.
The arrow just now consumed at least 30% of his inner energy!