A mere yellow-ranked, three-star chick still wants to show off her power?
What's going on?
Impermanence no longer hides his cultivation, and the pressure of Huang Jie's nine-star peak suddenly spreads, directly shocking the scholar to take three steps back.
The scholar's calm and calm disguise was immediately broken. He lost his voice and said: "You! You are a spiritual and martial artist!"
When she dealt with Wang Qinglong and others before, she did not release any spiritual power, so that he preconceived the idea of impermanence as a martial arts cultivator.
Since he is a spiritual cultivator and his opponent is a martial cultivator, he has a natural advantage in fighting. What's more, he is also a master of Huangjie, and he will definitely deal with this pretty boy in black clothes.
I never expected that the other party would be a lunatic with both spiritual and martial arts skills!
Choosing one major to specialize in is extremely difficult, let alone dual cultivation? I'm afraid they'll get bored before they can reach the Great Consummation of their cultivation.
But the risk is directly proportional to the reward. Once you master it, your skill will be several times that of spiritual and physical cultivation!
At the same level, he is no match for this person, not to mention that the other person's level is a full six star levels higher than him!
Definitely sent it this time!
Impermanence sneered: "I gave you a chance to live, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it and dared to encourage others to take my life. Since you all want to die, I will take back these cheap lives."
She flashed in front of Wang Qinglong and slapped her dantian with her palm.
The subtle spiritual power flowed into his body along the palm of his hand. Wang Qinglong felt that the depths of his soul were being torn apart mercilessly, and his whole body was in pain as if it was being burned by a sea of fire. It's a pity that he never had the chance to shout out, because in the next second, his body turned into powder.
Immediately afterwards, one, two, three, whoever had chopped off her head were all killed by Wu Chang.
Finally she looked at the scholar.
This time, she saw deep fear in the scholar's eyes.
Are you afraid of death?
Coward.
Wu Chang snorted coldly, ignored this waste, and turned around to leave.
Finally, when her figure disappeared completely, the scholar hurriedly took out a sound transmission stone from his arms: "My cousin is not good! The evil ghost who killed your father is back!"
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In the secret room of the Tiandao Alliance, Kuang Fantian crushed the pen in his hand without noticing it.
Just now, his cousin risked his life to send him an important message.
The murderer who murdered Kuang Meng, the old leader of the Tiandao Alliance, appeared again half a year ago. Use the same technique to drain the monk's spiritual power, and the image will be exactly the same as the image recorded in the shadow bead.
He was sure that it was definitely the deity of Impermanence.
It turns out that this person is a spiritual and martial arts cultivator of Huangjie Jiuxing. No wonder my father fell into his hands.
Kuang Fantian squinted his eyes, unable to contain his excitement.
Finding Wu Chang is equivalent to finding the little mythical beast he lost. As long as he catches Wu Chang, why worry about not being able to become a god?
All the Kongming Academy and all the great families should get out. In the future, Kuang Fancai will be the overlord in charge of all living beings in the world. Who dares to disobey his orders?
"Didi——" A new message interrupted his fantasy.
It's Qiu Qingyan.
It seems like good things come in pairs today.
Kuang Fantian was in a very good mood: [Young City Lord finally figured it out? 】
Qiu Qingyan: [You help me kill one person, and the deal will be settled. 】
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After discovering the traces of the Wu tribe, Bai Li, also known as Wu Chang, lost all interest in experiencing the various flavors of life.
While studying at the Cangshuge Pavilion, she also read through the collection of classics and history, dreaming of finding some clues about the witch clan. But after rummaging through all the bookshelves, there was not a single book about the Wu Clan, as if this mysterious race had been forgotten by the world.
Or maybe it was deliberately hidden.
If you can find top-secret information anywhere in the world, there is only one place - the underground black market.
A few days later, a man in black appeared in the underground black market.
No one paid attention to this change. The underground black market was infested with ghosts and monsters, and there were countless people wearing black clothes. Wu Chang went straight to the mercenary association's headquarters. The guy sitting at the front desk had not changed.
Wu Chang came directly to him and gently tapped the table.
"Who is it? If you don't go out to drink during the Chinese New Year, what are you doing here -"
The talking stopped abruptly.
Xin Heng stared at her silver mask, seemed to remember something, and said in a voiceless voice: "You are impermanent!"
Wu Chang raised his eyebrows. This boy had a good memory. He could still recognize him at a glance after half a year. The two of them could count the number of masks they had worn on one hand.
Realizing that the young man in black in front of him had reached the yellow rank, Xin Heng suddenly became excited.
Half a year!
It only took half a year to rise from one star in the red level to nine stars in the yellow level!
What an evil talent!
What a genius!
"Where have you been in the past six months? Your cultivation level has improved so quickly. Fortunately, you are not in the mercenary association. Do you know that people from the Heavenly Sword Alliance came to kill you as soon as you left?" Xin Heng Patting Wu Chang's shoulder, "Did you really kill that Kuang Meng?"
Impermanence nodded, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Xin Heng's hand froze immediately.
Half a year ago, Wu Chang was just a red-level rookie, but she could quietly kill Kuang Meng, who was two levels above her. Now that he has reached the Yellow Level Nine Stars, what kind of terrifying level of strength has he reached?
He wants to withdraw the above sentence.
Impermanence is not a genius, the word genius is too humiliating for him.
He is a pervert.
Xin Heng asked tentatively: "So have you completed the SS9 mission?"
"Um."
"Holy shit-"
Sure enough, the abnormal behavior style cannot be measured by ordinary people's thinking.
Wuchang spread his hands: "So what's the reward for the mission?"
Although the task selection was done unintentionally, the horses and cattle have all been pawned by others, so it’s not too much to earn some hard work, right?
Xin Heng took out the key from the cabinet and waved to her: "Follow me."
Unlike S-level simple missions, SS-level bounties are usually much more valuable. In case someone has evil intentions and steals in some unscrupulous way, the mercenaries will collect and store the items together.
Without the corresponding key, even if you break in by force, you will only come back empty-handed.
Wu Chang leisurely followed Xin Heng. This was her first time going deep into the hinterland of the mercenary association. As soon as I entered the door, I felt the strong power of the formation, which was even as strong as the mountain-protecting formation at Fuso Peak.
Sure enough, the underground black market is a place where capable people come out in large numbers, and there is actually a formation master sitting in the small mercenary guild.
As I walked, I seemed to pass by many safes, but those were all illusions. Only one is real, that is, the one corresponding to the key serial number. If you touch other cabinets by mistake, you will be possessed by an illusion and be instantly obliterated by the master hiding in the dark.
Although the safety factor is very high, there are still some omissions. Wu Chang asked curiously: "Has no one successfully robbed anything in all these years?"
Speaking of this, Xin Heng suddenly became interested.
He asked mysteriously: "Xiao Wuchang, do you think that as long as you can snatch the key from my hand, you can open the safe and take all the rewards openly?"
Impermanence: "Isn't it?"
Xin Heng laughed loudly, looking at Wu Chang's clear and stupid expression, and finally found some psychological comfort.
Do you see it?
Even if you are a pervert, you cannot master everything.
He threw the key to Wu Chang: "Here, take it, I want to see if you can open the cabinet."
