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Chapter 904 Super Prophet vs Boundary Prophet?

There was no fluctuation in Xu Long's heart...

Even if he is about to see the light and shadow take shape.

Well, as a master of the superpower [Heavenly Secret], he has experienced this scene many times.

Because in the familiar program, these lights and shadows will be formed in the next second to form the appearance of the foreseen.

This is a process, there will be no variables.

Just like the logo screen before entering the game.

Xu Cong's thoughts were immersed in a deeper place, and he needed to use more energy to deal with the future picture scroll, and he didn't take this small scene like a cutscene into his heart.

The colorful light and shadow condensed, and the silhouette of a person appeared.

Xu Long still felt calm, because this was also part of the necessary process of "Glance at the Sky". The outline of this person must be Lu Ze. Facts have proved that this increasingly clear figure is indeed Lu Ze.

Because Xu Long happened to be at the scene of yesterday's battle, the Lu Ze outlined in his mind at this moment is standing with his hands behind his back.

Indifferent arrogance, like a god overlooking all living beings.

Are gods...

This word flashed through Xu Long's mind, but his emotions remained unchanged.

Although at least five people mentioned this term at the scene yesterday, these five people included Wang Yishui who left silently in the end.

He "peeped" into Wang Yishui's heart.

It's just that the more he heard, the calmer Xu Long's heart became. After all, there are no gods in this world.

If you have to say yes, then he is the one who can foresee the future.

It's not arrogance, it's just an analysis based on basic human cognition.

……

In the hall, Wang Wangbei and Ye Ying watched Mr. Xu.

The high-quality Ning Shen incense is still conscientiously exuding a calming white mist. Mr. Xu, who is sitting cross-legged on the ground, naturally relaxes his body and his face is peaceful.

That kind of detached and natural expression, in Wang Wangbei's view, looks like a heavenly man who is sitting and forgetting himself.

God is so lucky.

……

The outline of Lu Ze constructed in the depths of Xu Long's consciousness is completely clear.

That "Lu Ze" had the same expression as yesterday, even the fine hair on his face and the clothes on his body were clearly restored.

It's just that the image of "Lu Ze" is fixed.

Xu Long knew that in the next second this image would dissipate into a sky full of light and shadow, which would in turn construct a future scene.

What Xu Cage has to do is try to memorize every picture that follows.

Then organize it into your own language.

In fact, for this stage, Xu Cage was already prepared in his heart, because the content of his technique was very simple - to see if the target was dead.

So there are only two possibilities to see - either black or white!
Black represents death, white represents light and life.

Now he's turning the page to peer into the future.

The thoughts swept through the superpowers and crashed into the figure constructed deep in the mind.

……

hotel.

Holding a cup of tea, Lu Ze quietly looked at the city.

The five fingers of the free left hand are moving along some kind of unusually mysterious trajectory, and there are always transparent ripples in the area where the fingertips swipe.

Although he is not a generalist, it is necessary to exercise the star power in every detail.

Everything is practiced, for Lu Ze, this is a good habit developed over a hundred years.

After taking a sip of tea soup, Lu Ze's pupils suddenly sharpened.

Because at this moment, the golden pointer in the sky above the Star Origin Consciousness Sea actively sent a signal.

seem……

Its rules have been touched.

The Xingyuan clock has not been activated, but it was once a treasure of the galaxy, even the slightest touch from the outside world is enough to offend it.

It has no consciousness, and the rules represent its majesty.

Lu Ze took a sip of the tea soup, took a step forward, and then looked back indifferently.

"I seem to smell the smell of cause and effect."

In the plain soliloquy, Lu Ze saw the outline and naturally printed a black outline.

A black afterimage that is exactly the same as his figure freezes in place, maintaining the original posture, but the edge of the outline fluctuates violently

This is a sign of dissipation.

[Phoenix Shadow]...

is activated.

"Super power, the breath of cause and effect, is it peeping... or is it trying to touch my fate line..."

Lu Ze looked at the phoenix shadow that was about to disappear due to resisting a superpower that was applied to his body, the corners of his mouth gradually lifted, the golden pointer phantom flashed in the depth of his left pupil, and the phoenix phantom was in his right pupil.

An indescribable majesty emerges from the pupils.

However, Lu Ze still looked calm and breezy.

The left hand that has been practicing to build the star source node is naturally raised, and the index finger, middle finger, thumb, and three fingers are staggered hundreds of thousands of times in the short gap between the palms.

The outline of a flashing flame can be faintly seen.

With his left hand, he pressed the star source pattern of the flame outline on the Phoenix shadow that was about to dissipate.

Nothing against nothing.

In the air where there shouldn't be any real objects, flames suddenly ignited.

The nearly half-dissipated afterimage is like a picture composed of black powder particles, and Lu Ze's left three fingers are a group of fireworks that ignite the gunpowder.

Fine sparks shine.

The afterimage of Phoenix Shadow was swallowed by a flash of red flames.

There is no white smoke, no smell, no temperature in the air, only the image left on the retina to prove the authenticity of what just happened.

Lu Ze drank his black tea without any haste, glanced at his watch, put down his teacup and walked out the door, turned left, and knocked on the door next door with a smile.

"Tang Yingqi."

The door was pulled open with lightning speed, revealing a cold face with clear water flowing out of lotus.

Tang Yingqi frowned, with one hand on her hip, and the other hand holding a mouthwash cup that was not filled with water, with a dissatisfied expression on her face.

"Call me Sister Yingqi!"

"Alright, Your Lady Queen." Lu Ze nodded indifferently.

Tang Yingqi was barely satisfied, and opened the door, "Sit for a while, wait for me to wash up."

"I might not be able to wait any longer." Lu Ze said sincerely.

Ok?
Tang Yingqi's eyes were slightly stunned, and her energetic ponytail froze.

"One minute, dance with me...Sister Yingqi."

Lu Ze entered the door, holding Tang Yingqi's right hand holding the mouthwash cup with his left hand.

The white tight vest and elastic gray yoga pants made Tang Yingqi's vest line and shallow abdominal muscles clearly displayed in front of Lu Ze.

Of course, Tang Yingqi's youthful atmosphere is the most beautiful thing at this age.

Tang Yingqi's eyes widened because Lu Ze's right hand supported her left arm.

Waltz?
"Do you have a fever?" Tang Yingqi frowned, but instead of pushing Lu Ze away, she reached out to touch Lu Ze's forehead.

"It's true that someone's brain is hot, but it's not me."

A charming smile appeared on Lu Ze's face.

Tang Yingqi put her cold little hand on Lu Ze's forehead, and found that the temperature was normal...

This is normal. After all, it is impossible for Zhanwang to have a fever. If necessary, he can even adjust his body temperature to above 50°C.

"Then what dance do you dance early in the morning!!"

"Let me put down the glass."

(End of this chapter)