Chapter 1295

oom!

boom!

boom!

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

Thousands of miles away, two groups of saints met unexpectedly, and they went into battle without saying anything.

It was a group of orc clan scouts, taking advantage of the great battle outside Wufang City, sneaked into the human race's territory, trying to spy on the military situation.

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

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

The man fell to the ground, the momentum was still there, and he rolled on the ground more than a hundred times before barely stopping.

I don't know if the man was seriously injured, lying on the ground, motionless, breathless, and seemed to be dead.

"died?

Yuanshen is also gone?

Is the current sage so crispy? "

A suspicious voice sounded and came 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?"

All of a sudden, the dead man made a sound, which frightened the people who came to touch the corpse.

"Aren't you dead?"

The corpse toucher regained his composure and became more courageous, asking this question.

"Oh yes, I'm dead."

The dead man said so.

"Since you're dead, the things on your body are useless, let me touch them."

The corpse toucher said.

"This... well, just touch it casually, and don't touch the key parts!"

The dead man replied.

"no problem!"

The corpse groper continued to grope the 'dead man' from head to toe, only to find a space ring.

Opening the space ring, the corpse toucher was pleasantly surprised to find that there were no treasures of geniuses, high-level alchemy beasts, high-level elixir, etc... None!

There are just sundries, a lot of classic books, broken tables and chairs everywhere, countless old clothes, and even Nurhong, which is only for women.

"Damn it, my daughter is red, are you a saint or a fan?"

The corpse toucher couldn't help being rude.

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

The dead man quickly explained.

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

The corpse toucher couldn't help but said.

"I am not poor, I have many books, I am rich, there is a house of gold in the book, have you heard of it?"

The dead man pleaded.

"I have, I have also heard that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, do you have many beauties?"

The corpse toucher said.

"That's right, every time I dream, I am accompanied by countless beauties!"

said the dead man.

"Understood, understood, you are a spiritual poor saint!"

Touching a corpse is humane.

"Young man, you are too superficial, you don't understand the true meaning of being rich!"

The dead man said, "Let me tell you, the real rich is the spiritually rich, and the real poor is the spiritually poor!"

"It's because of your spiritual wealth that you got into the realm of a saint?"

asked the corpse toucher.

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

The dead man said again, "Young man, you and I are predestined, you could have entered my power, but unfortunately, your realm is too low, we are predestined and have no part."

"What kind of power is your family?"

asked the corpse toucher.

"Tianhuang Academy!"

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

No wonder the other party's voice was a little familiar, it turned out to be an acquaintance, and they knew each other.

The corpse toucher 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, it was...

Dean of Tianhuang Academy, Zuo Xue!

"Dean, are you pretending to be dead?"

Lu Chen was surprised and kind, so he hurriedly asked.

"No, I didn't play dead, who played dead?"

Old Zuo Xue blushed, sat up quickly, and said seriously, "The dean's combat power is overwhelming, he fought against several enemies with all his strength, and flew with all his strength, he has done his best."

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

"Do the task!"

"Ha, the dean still has tasks?"

"All warriors have the task of defending against the enemy!"

"I see!"

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

Zuo Xue just remembered something, slapped his head, and looked at Lu Chen in surprise, "This is a place of chaos, and it is also a forbidden place in Central Continent. Those below the saints are not allowed to enter without special permission. How did you get in?"

"I said that I came to this ghost place as soon as I woke up, do you believe it?"

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

"I believe in your ghost, your realm is so low, it is absolutely impossible to receive special permission, who brought you in?"

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 topic.

"Don't talk about the topic, tell the truth!"

Zuo Xue looked serious.

"Hey, someone is here."

Right here, Lu Chen found that the battle on the battlefield over there was over, and there were still several figures flying towards this side.

"Oops, they are looking for me, you hide quickly."

Zuo Xue's expression changed, his body froze, and he fell straight down, pretending to be dead again.

Lu Chen also restrained his breath, took a step forward, and burrowed into the ground.

In a blink of an eye, those several figures flew into place, and looked in surprise at Zuo Xue, who had no breath and no vitality.

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

"My human race has lost another saint!"

"The dean of Tianhuang Academy, who is dignified, has died here. It is really sad!"

Those people folded their wrists and sighed, with expressions of grief and indignation.

"He's dead, but what about the debt he owes to the Cang Palace?"

Suddenly, someone from the Cang Palace said.

"Death debts are eliminated, that's the only way to do it!"

Someone else said.

"It doesn't matter if it's an ordinary debt, but he borrowed a thousand eleventh-rank beast pills from King Cang. If such a large amount is not repaid, the Cang Palace will suffer a great loss."

The people from the Cang Palace said with a bitter face.

"Fuck, there are so many eleventh-level beast pills, what is Zuo Xue going to do?"

someone asked.

"It is said that he wants to take disciples, and the other party asks for a high price. If he doesn't have one, he asks King Cang to borrow it."

The people from the Cang Palace said, "King Cang knows that he is poor and cannot pay back, so let him come here to fight and kill the enemy to pay off the debt!"

"Has he killed enough?"

someone asked again.

"King Cang asked him to kill a thousand saints of hostile races in order to pay off the debt, but he has been here for so long and only killed a few, which is far from enough."

The people of the Cang Palace said so.

"He's dead, what a fart. If his soul escapes, you can wait for him to reshape his body before asking him for debt collection."

Someone laughed.

"That's the only way, what else can I do?"

The people from the Cang Palace said weakly, "He is dead and the debt is still outstanding. I don't know how to repay the debt to Cang Wang?"

"His body is finished, let's burn it, so as not to be insulted by the enemy!"