I made the Dragon God in the game

"Fang Bai's strength doesn't seem to be legendary yet, right?"

The prophet in white couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

"Then how did he become a high-level being?"

He knows that there are generally two types of existences of high status.

One type is a high status acquired due to strength. The lowest strength of such people is the semi-god level. When the strength is reached, the status will naturally improve.

The other type is those who are born with high status and noble blood, and are called demigods or even gods.

"This Fang Bai's strength has obviously not reached the level of a demigod, so his status is innate? He has not yet reached the level of a demigod?"

The prophet in white suddenly became curious and subconsciously touched the crystal ball.

"Would you like to try to predict it? Anyway, I'm not strong enough to be a demigod, so I can't find it."

"Try it."

The prophet in white was hesitant, as if there were a hundred cats scratching in his heart, itching.

“Although he hasn’t become a legend yet, he is definitely close to it.

He is a master and I am also a master. If we wait for him to become a legend, there is no way to predict it.

This may be the time when the gap between me and him is smallest, and this may be my only chance to speak.

Just try it, take a look, just take a look at the fate line.”

The white-clothed prophet's heart was beating fast. High-ranking people were probably at the semi-god level. If he dared to touch him, he would be seeking death.

This kind of person who is naturally a demigod and still wanders outside is rare in the world.

If he could watch it once or twice, it would greatly improve his professional ability.

"I'll just take a look. If it's okay, I'll just take a look."

The hand of the prophet in white, scratching his heart with a hundred claws, slowly reached out to the crystal ball, getting closer and closer, and then he put it up.

"Buzz!"

With silent fluctuations, a stream of energy flowed into the eyes of the white-clothed prophet and evolved in his eyes.

If Fang Bai saw it, he would find that this is similar to the evolution process of his pupil technique, except that his pupil technique is simpler and less mysterious.

Now that I am here, the distance is close.

Coupled with the aura of his name as a guide, the prediction made by the white-clothed prophet went very smoothly, and he quickly locked onto Fang Bai.

But just as he was about to take a look, there was a loud shout in his mind.

"who!"

The prophet in white was shaken by the huge sound and his head was buzzing. Before he could reply, he felt a fatal crisis.

I want to escape, but the connection has been established and the link has been formed.

He wanted to remove the night and it would take time, but at this moment, the power from the opposite side had even spread to reinforce and widen the link, allowing it to slowly form a channel.

Shock, fear, and regret filled the mind of the white-clothed prophet. The next moment, he felt a world smashing from the opposite side. No, it couldn't be smashed. A world and a person, or rather a world, ran over him, and he met him on the way. That's all.

The prophet in white lost consciousness.

On the other side, Fang Bai was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized something.

He had just noticed a slight feeling of being spied on, but there was no reaction from his body, nor from a mental level. Instead, his consciousness reacted.

So after a loud shout, I subconsciously held down the other person's prying eyes, then grabbed the inner space and fantasy space and swung it over. It was really a subconscious reaction, but

A projection of Fang Bai appeared next to the prophet in white.

At this moment, the white-clothed prophet's heartbeat, breathing, and pupils are all normal, and his mental power fluctuations are also normal.

Even waving like this, there was no response.

Oh, it’s not like there’s no reaction, the pupils still react, it’s definitely a living person, but...

"What's wrong with him? Why does he feel stupid?"

Zhang Zhong came over, and the projections of other mages also came over, and asked doubtfully.

"Well"

Fang Bai was a little embarrassed. He had just received protection money from a person, so it was okay if he couldn't save the person. He even accidentally killed the person.

Although there was a reason for the incident and the other party was seeking death, it still felt weird. How should I put this?

"He looked wrong, glanced randomly, and peeked at me, and then I subconsciously fought back."

"Tough to death?"

Zhang Zhong said in surprise. His eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the prophet in white, and he became curious.

No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a dead person.

The living dead?

Living dead?

"Ah, yes, it should be said that the consciousness in the soul was directly knocked away by me."

Fang Bai couldn't describe what he just did.

beat?

Can't be counted.

Collide?

It doesn’t count either.

Anyway, he felt that when he flew through the inner space and fantasy space together, he seemed to hit something, but it seemed like he didn't hit anything.

How to say it.

Too.

The weight of a space, plus the weight that was so heavy that Fang Bai's consciousness could no longer bear it, required the inner space to help carry the knowledge.

If I had to use a metaphor, it might be that a modern aircraft carrier hit a swimming fish while sailing at sea, and hit it firmly, but...

Did you really hit it?

Well.

"Who made him take aim randomly? Doesn't he deserve to be beaten to death?"

As a transcendent, mental power is standard, but there are strong and weak ones. A profession with strong mental power can spread thousands or tens of thousands of meters, while a professional of the same level who prefers the physical body may only cover a few meters around, or even not as finely tuned. The transformed spirit only has the physical intuition or instinct after it is completely integrated into the physical body.

Intuition is nothing more than that. If things like mental power are scanned without confrontation or clothes cannot block it, then it will just show everything to others.

Even what is on the body will be seen clearly.

This is unacceptable to anyone, so they understand very well what Fang Bai meant by taking a look.

This is pure provocation, either relying on secret skills to peek, or pure courting death.

"Yeah, that's right, I didn't expect him to be so weak, he was beaten to death before he could react."

Before Fang Bai finished speaking, something strange suddenly happened to the white-robed prophet in front of him. He looked carefully and saw that a coin on the white-robed prophet's neck slowly floated up, and the light of the coin floating in the air fell on the white-robed prophet, and then drifted away with the wind and sank into the white-robed prophet's body.

The unconscious white-robed prophet slowly woke up, but he heard what Fang Bai said as soon as he woke up.

". I didn't expect him to be so weak, he was beaten to death before he could react."

Hearing this, the white-robed prophet felt a blackness in front of his eyes, but he had no way to refute it, let alone refute it.

Because he was just courting death. Wait!

Bai Yi suddenly realized that he was not dead and his injuries had completely recovered. He was shocked and immediately grabbed the pendant around his neck, but there was nothing on the pendant.

This made Bai Yi's heart shrink.

"So, you know this is a resurrection coin, right?"

Fang Bai's voice slowly sounded, and what he said surprised everyone, even Zhang Zhong and others.

"Resurrection coin?!"

Zhang Zhong and others were surprised. They had only heard of this kind of thing but had never seen it. They didn't expect to hear it at this moment.

The white-clothed prophet was also full of surprise, as if he was very surprised that Fang Bai knew this coin.

Fang Bai's heart was also quite uneasy, and he recalled the appearance of the coin just now in his mind.

He also got the resurrection coin. Although he had used it and only stayed on the attribute panel, he remembered the appearance and pattern of the resurrection coin clearly.

The ancient coin just now was exactly the same as the resurrection coin, and the effect was exactly the same.

It looks the same as the resurrection coin, and the effect is the same as the resurrection coin, so this is the resurrection coin.

Fang Bai stared at the prophet in white quietly, and the prophet in white hurriedly said.

"Your Majesty, I didn't know it was called the resurrection coin. I only knew that it was a treasure left by the ancient wizard civilization.

I heard before that the effect was to resurrect after death and directly restore to the prime state, but we didn't believe it, and just wore it as a talisman.

Because it was given to me by my master, it has special meaning, so I have been wearing it.

There is only this one."

The prophet in white hurriedly explained, not daring to hesitate or hide anything, for fear of angering Fang Bai again, otherwise no matter how many lives he had, he would not be able to kill them on the spot.

Not to mention that he no longer has the resurrection coin, even if he has it, what's the problem?

For Fang Bai, there is no big difference between killing him once and killing him ten times, and the previous actions were already considered a provocation, so the prophet in white was very, very honest at this moment.

Fang Bai looked at him quietly after hearing this. Seeing that he was still a little doubtful and surprised, he did not think that the white-robed prophet was lying. He just said after a moment of silence.

"Does your master have any remaining resurrection coins?"

"No."

"Are you sure?"

"Because my master told me that he got one by accident and gave it to me.

I believe my master."

"Where is your master now?"

"Dead."

Fang Bai raised his eyebrows after hearing this. Now he believed it. The person was dead, and even if there were resurrection coins, they were all used up.

After all, these resurrection coins are for resurrection at the original place, not at the resurrection point.

This is a little different, but.

"The resurrection coin is only for resurrection, and it does not have the function of locating and determining the resurrection point?

The resurrection of the player's resurrection point is a capability given by the "system"?

But without the resurrection point function, the resurrection coin directly resurrects on the spot, so the space where the resurrection coin can be applied is much smaller.

But being able to revive the natives is ordinary for players, but it is a god for the natives!

But this game coin is actually a real prop from the ancient wizard civilization?"

Fang Bai thought for a moment and continued to ask.

"Where did your master get the resurrection coin?"

"It was in an ancient wizard's ruins."

The white-robed prophet continued.

"This ancient wizard's ruins are not in the main material world, but in a layer of abyss. You can only enter through a space crack.

However, this space crack is closed all year round, and it will only open for a period of time every few decades to allow people to enter.

Because few people go there, the ancient wizard civilization ruins in this layer of abyss have basically not been completely plundered.

As long as you go in and find the ruins, you will gain more or less.

Your Majesty, are you interested in this relic?"

The white-robed prophet said respectfully, Fang Bai did not hide it and nodded directly.

"Yes, I am very interested."

"Then it will take several years before the space crack opens again.

This is the coordinate of the location of the space crack.

Just thank your majesty for your generosity."

The white-robed prophet held a jade pendant in both hands and handed it to Fang Bai. When he spoke, he couldn't help but recall the horrible scene he felt before his death.

The suffocating feeling that was directly crushed over, the white-robed prophet felt that he had no ability to fight back.

No, let alone fighting back, the other party didn't even feel a trace of resistance.

No wonder Fang Bai said he was weak.

The prophet in white never wants to experience that feeling again!

Fang Bai looked at the prophet for a few times, and as soon as he thought about it, the jade pendant with information flew directly into his hand. After taking it, he felt it slightly, and a complicated map appeared in his mind.

The map has the capital as a reference, and the specific location seems to be in an underground cave.

After confirming the map, Fang Bai nodded and asked.

"Okay, by the way, were you predicting me before?"

The prophet in white collapsed, and then nodded.

"Yes, I"

"No need to explain, think about it next time, not everyone has my good temper.

A prophet who likes to snoop around will not live long."

The prophet in white was shocked, and he was relieved when he found that Fang Bai and others had left. At this time, he found that his back was soaked with sweat.

He understood that this was to save this nickname.

"It was a close call. I can't do such a naughty thing again.

Fang Bai is right. A prophet who is too curious will not live long.

It's because Fang Bai is kind and I also gave him something he is interested in. Otherwise, he would be doomed."

The prophet in white took a deep breath and touched the crystal ball on his waist, but suddenly found that the crystal ball had disappeared, leaving only some crystal powder on the ground.

After a little recollection, he remembered that the crystal ball was directly shattered into a pile of crystal powder when Fang Bai counterattacked because of the great force it endured. There was not a single piece that was slightly larger.

The prophet in white could only use his mental power to collect all of it and put it in a bag. He sighed, but couldn't help but recall the situation when his master gave him this resurrection coin.

The rumor about the resurrection coin was told to him by his master. He thought it was a story before, but now it seems to be true.

The master who told this story probably knew this, but still gave it to him.

"Master."

The prophet in white whispered softly.

What he said to Fang Bai before was the truth that couldn't be truer, without a single falsehood.

However, there was one thing Fang Bai did not ask, and he did not say.

His master had entered this space gap, and there was no news after entering this layer of the abyss. Then the sensing array left showed death.

He was not calculating Fang Bai, he just suddenly thought that he had really died just now, but he was alive again.

If the master was in this situation, then maybe his master was trapped in this layer of the abyss.

Fang Bai did not need to be rescued after entering, he just needed to make a noise, he believed that his master would seize the opportunity to come out alive.

Of course, this premise is. He must be alive!

The white-robed prophet sighed slightly when he thought of this. (End of this chapter)