The atmosphere in the VIP room is getting more and more tense.
Ning Ze's eyes were full of indifference. He had fought with the middle lord monster and would not be intimidated by the opponent's momentum, but he did not show any flaws.
The members of the War Team on the side also became nervous and were ready to take action at any time.
Of course, their targets are the surrounding generals, or they are trying to escape and seek help. Otherwise, if two warriors with the strength of the God of War fight against each other, they can be killed instantly with one move.
In fact, Ning Ze was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface. He had already determined that the person in front of him was an intermediate God of War, so the opponent's power was several times his! Maybe even ten times!
Take action.
His certainty was not high.
If he takes action in the base city, he will definitely be severely punished, even punishment that he cannot afford.
The reason for such a situation is all because of Wang Xingan.
There was no need for Wang Xing'an to force him to take action. In fact, Ning Ze was thinking about taking action from the beginning, but the worst situation was that there was an intermediate God of War here.
Ning Ze didn't know how far the Wang family had gone, and for how long, but as long as Wang Xing'an was left behind, there was always a way out. If the situation came to an end, the only option was to coerce this person to escape.
Ning Ze's eyes remained unchanged, and he silently started his cultivation state. Wisps of cosmic energy swarmed into his body. In this tense atmosphere, the energy was far faster than usual, even faster than the increase in physical strength in battle. .
As the God of War, Wild Wolf is very sensitive to the energy of the universe. He immediately noticed this change and frowned slightly.
Especially looking at Ning Ze's eyes, he saw a series of sword lights in his eyes. The endless sword rays seemed to form a roaring wind, and even his spirit felt slightly oppressed.
At this point, he had completely determined that Ning Ze's strength must be that of a spiritual master. He had just hidden it better before.
Yelang, a spiritual master of the same level, would definitely not be able to defeat him, but his expression softened.
He has already figured it out, even if he owes the Wang family a favor, he will not mess around in the base city, especially if the other party is a spiritual master, and he will have to get involved if anything goes wrong.
Simply put, this is the base city, and neither of them dares to make the first move now.
Since the Wang family wanted to force Ning Ze to take action, it would take a long time, and an accident would probably occur. He only needed to keep Ning Ze and wait for the accident.
After returning this favor, any chaos here has nothing to do with him.
Coincidentally, Ning Ze's attitude seemed to be that he didn't want to leave yet, or that he didn't want to leave so simply, which had nothing to do with him either.
Three minutes have passed.
Everyone else in the room was okay, but Wang Xingan could hardly bear it anymore. When he heard that Ning Ze was a spiritual master, his mind was already in chaos.
Coupled with today's depressing and tense atmosphere, every second is a torment, and it feels like a year!
He wanted Ning Ze to leave, but when he thought about having an enemy who was a spiritual master at the level of the God of War, he was extremely frightened. He was too young, and the God of War really couldn't do anything to him. Once he became a being that surpassed the God of War, he would be invincible. The road leads to nowhere.
The direction of things now is completely beyond his control.
Wang Xing'an lowered his head, his legs were trembling, and he wanted to pick up his feet and leave here. He felt that this matter could no longer be dealt with. He wanted to run away far away and find his family to solve this trouble. .
Ning Ze was keenly aware of Wang Xingan's discomfort, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
Mentalists are divided into "air control" and "mental attack".
His spiritual power was developed when he was practicing to seal the sky with one sword. At the beginning, his strength was only a few tens of kilograms, and even now it is only ten thousand kilograms.
He has always used mental power as an auxiliary, and has not thought about studying any mental attacks.
But now that he has this interest, he wants to try it out. Can he "mental attack"?
Ning Ze felt a little confused for a moment. He had never tried this before.
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The wolf didn't take action at the beginning, so he won't take action now.
Ning Ze also thought about it with peace of mind. After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to proceed in the same way as in cultivation.
Suddenly, Ning Ze turned to look at Wang Xingan.
Wild Wolf's heart trembled, and he felt something bad.
The next second, this feeling came true.
He looked into Ning Ze's eyes. At this moment, a figure seemed to appear in the center of those star eyes. Momo Huhu looked a bit like Wang Xing'an, and the surroundings were composed of endless sword light and a biting wind.
The next moment, a shrill howling sound came from the side.
"Ah~"
The sound is heartbreaking!
Wang Xing'an screamed in agony, feeling that his soul was being tortured again!
The pain he had never felt before broke through his physical and psychological defenses.
In an instant, his body completely lost its resistance, his legs fell limply to the ground, and his whole body twitched and wailed, "Ah!
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His whole body convulsed, he held his head with trembling hands, his mouth opened wide, and his whole face was completely distorted, as if he was undergoing the most painful punishment of the incident.
His spirit was being tortured by the endless sword light.
Uh-huh!
A figure suddenly stood in front of Ning Ze.
Wild Wolf wanted to use this method to block Ning Ze's mental attack, but he found that it was useless. He frowned and shouted softly: "That's enough. The base city has regulations, and mentalists cannot attack people at will."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ning Ze's mouth. He didn't expect that he actually succeeded. Now his mental power has improved a lot. He can now imagine someone for a long time, and he can even imagine himself practicing swordsmanship.
Ning Ze couldn't help but laugh and cry. He once wanted to practice but failed and could only concentrate for a few seconds, but now Wang Xing'an stayed there for so long.
Look up.
The wild wolf frowned, but he just warned and had no intention of taking action.
Ning Ze didn't want to leave too many clues, so the sword flashed in his heart and directly scattered Wang Xing'an's image.
"ah!"
With a groan of extreme pain, Wang Xingan lay softly on the ground motionless.
Ye Lang frowned tightly, but didn't say anything more. He could sense that Wang Xing'an was still breathing.
As long as the person is not dead.
He just stopped Ning Ze this time. Who asked this kid to come over?
He couldn't stop the mentalist's methods. Once he started, it would really start a fight. This was not in line with the Wang family's requirements. As long as the person stayed there, he could watch with peace of mind.
Wang Xingan can only deserve it.
The room became quieter, but the tense atmosphere dissipated.
It was just that a group of people from the underground alliance looked at Ning Ze as if he were a devil, and they were mentally attacked. They had no feeling at all. How could they not feel horrible?
Especially after listening to the previous conversation, the opponent's strength is very likely to be the God of War!
This is even more terrifying, you might die if you look at it!
They hope Ningze leaves quickly!
The middle-aged man with a stiff face who had stopped the War Team before lowered his head and did not dare to look over there.
He offended a spiritual master, and he was a genius spiritual master. If he had known that this would happen today, he would not have gone to work at all.
Not to mention them, even the members of the War Team looked at Ning Ze with strange expressions. Does this kid still have such a method? They have never seen it before!
Ning Ze didn't care about the fearful looks in those people's eyes. How gentle was he expected to deal with his enemies? The sword in your hand cannot cut, but the sword in your spirit will never be soft!
Now that he was holding on, he was more confident about escaping. The hostage was lying on the ground waiting for his capture. There was no better hostage than this.
Time passes slowly.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, the door that had been quietly closed was kicked open with a bang, just like the middle-aged man with a prim face before,
Ning Hua rushed through the door anxiously and shouted: "Son, are you okay?"
Ning Ze glanced at his father, then looked to his side.
It was a young man with warm eyes. He was wearing a black suit. He looked very young, but he gave people a sense of vicissitudes of life.
Ning Ze nodded to Ning Hua, "Dad, I'm fine." Then he respectfully shouted: "Your Excellency."
"My lord in charge."
Everyone in the room greeted and saluted Director Dongfang, even the warriors from the underground alliance. This was the oppressive power of the Ultimate Martial Arts Hall.
Director Dongfang smiled gently and said, "I have always paid attention to your information, and now this is the first time I see you. If your father hadn't hidden it, maybe I would have been able to see your talent when you became a warrior."
Ning Ze looked slightly embarrassed and thought they were hiding it. In fact, they didn't hide it before. The first time he absorbed cosmic energy, he only gained 1,200kg.
"Thank you, Mr. Supervisor, for coming to the rescue, otherwise it would be difficult for us to escape this time."
The wild wolf's expression was a bit strange. He was an intermediate god of war, yes, but this guy was a high-level spiritual master. Do you need to be afraid of him?
Director Dongfang's face darkened when he heard this, and he said seriously: "As a member of my Extreme Martial Arts School, of course I will not let you be wronged."
Ning Ze was a little touched, and the hostility in his heart was reduced a lot. He sincerely thanked me again, "Thank you, Mr. Supervisor."
Director Dongfang nodded slightly, then glanced at Wang Xing'an on the ground. He frowned slightly and asked, "What's going on?"
Ning Ze looked slightly embarrassed and replied honestly: "What I did, this person is called Wang Xing'an, is to retain our mastermind, and also wants to steal our information. I'm afraid that my father will find out too late, and then the man will be Daozu, I can't stand up for the fish, so I thought of keeping a hostage."
Director Dongfang nodded and smiled, and said, "You were so bold. You actually knocked someone unconscious. It seems you are safe even if I don't come."
At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded beside him, "It's not a knockout, it's a mental attack."
Upon hearing this, Director Dongfang exclaimed, "Psychic attack? Are you a spiritual master?"
Ning Ze nodded slightly and replied: "He is a spiritual master, but he was awakened later and is a bit weak. He is usually used as a support."
Director Dongfang was speechless for a moment. Needless to say, it must have been hidden by the father and son.
He turned his head and glanced at Ning Hua. He realized that he had seen the wrong person. This strong man was not as honest as he thought.
The corners of Ye Lang's mouth twitched slightly. Hearing Ning Ze's words, he didn't know that he had been deceived!
After casually glancing at it, Director Dongfang noticed the middle-aged man with an ordinary face next to him. It was also because of his low sense of presence that he had not looked carefully. Now that he looked at it, he frowned and whispered. , "Wild Wolf, are you also involved in what happened this time?"
"As a favor, I won't let this kid leave." Wild Wolf's voice was a little depressed.
"Go to the God of War Palace yourself to apologize."
Director Dongfang frowned slightly. As a god of war, he didn't take action, so he couldn't say much.
As the mainstay of mankind, the God of War will not be punished much if he makes such a mistake.
"Master in charge, they are still withholding my materials. They said they were reviewing them before, but I don't know what happened now," Ning Ze said.
Director Dongfang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked nonchalantly: "How powerful are you now? Have you reached the third level of "Wind Jue Slash"?"
Ning Ze replied honestly: "My strength now exceeds 20,000 kilograms, and I have indeed reached the third level of "Wind Jue Slash"."
Director Dongfang's eyes widened and he whispered, "Twenty thousand kilograms? Intermediate warrior? So fast? Didn't your physical fitness reach warrior level only at the beginning of September? Didn't you gain 12,000 kilograms in two and a half months? Don't you? Will it be using genetic evolution fluid?"
Ning Ze quickly shook his head and said, "Of course not. After the genetic evolution fluid is used up, the strength cannot be improved. How could I use something like that?"
Director Dongfang was secretly speechless, really
He was getting more and more exaggerated, and then he laughed and said: "A nineteen-year-old intermediate warrior who has reached the third level of "Wind Jue Slash". You will definitely be able to enter the elite training camp this time. I doubt that if you pass a few more Yue, are you the God of War? By then you will have missed this good opportunity. The resources in the spiritual training camp are envied by many Gods of War."
Ning Ze was even more curious, would he regret becoming the God of War?
"Thank you for the recommendation, Mr. Supervisor. Can you help me check my materials?"
Hearing Ning Ze talk about those materials again, Director Dongfang was curious.
When Ning Hua called him before, he just said that Ning Ze was selling materials and couldn't contact anyone. He also said that he had a grudge against the Wang family, but he didn't mention the materials.
"They also seized your materials? How much?"
Ning Ze pondered slightly and said uncertainly, "According to our team's statistics, the price of this batch of materials should be more than 50 billion."
There was a sudden silence in the room, and the generals looked at this side blankly. What kind of god did this offend? A team of warriors earns 50 billion!
Even Wild Wolf was shocked. As a middle-level God of War, he didn't have so much money.
The most he can do is kill junior lords, which he can kill, but in many cases he dare not kill more, otherwise he will be chased by king-level monsters.
The materials for a junior lord are between 500 million and 3 billion. These gods of war also make money by killing beast-level monsters, and they dare not act too arrogantly when entering the wilderness, otherwise the life fluctuation will be too strong and they will be defeated by the lord. Level monsters will be besieged if discovered.
They have limited physical strength and are afraid of the beast tide.
Even if the efficiency of killing monsters is higher than that of a warrior team, it still costs a lot. A set of top-level equipment and weapons plus combat uniforms costs 75 billion. As a god of war, it costs 50 billion to buy it at the best price.
Can a team of warriors earn 50 billion?
I can only say that he is worthy of being a spiritual master.
Director Dongfang looked at Ning Ze blankly, speechless.
He knew this little guy wouldn't lie to him, but 50 billion! His entire net worth is not even 50 billion!
His younger brother is the God of War and can barely earn 50 billion. Why should Ning Ze?
There are few spiritual masters, but there are still many extreme martial arts schools.
Mentalist masters kill monsters faster and make more money, but no mentalist can sell 50 billion worth of materials at a time!
For a moment, he couldn't understand it at all.
This is not a warrior!
Warriors are not good at it, and neither are the spiritual masters among warriors.
There is still a slight possibility of the strength of the High God of War, but Ning Ze just said that he only has 20,000 kilograms of strength and his mental power is even weaker.
This is not logical.
