"Where's your own phone?" Zhong Qing glanced at him. He was obviously very experienced. He wanted to hack her account to transfer money again? Childish!
"I didn't bring my phone!" Zhong Cheng pointed to the depths of the rain curtain and said, "I was negligent just now. I should have filmed his battle process, reviewed it later, and carefully analyzed his various physical skills."
He said with a serious expression, "Such a person is too rare. His battle process is worth studying. In addition, sister, you have to pay attention. If you don't bring such a person into your expedition team, you will definitely regret it if Sister Da Wu takes him away. We are about to witness the emergence of a master in his early twenties! Just thinking about it is scary. Isn't this kind of person the most needed candidate to go to that mysterious place?"
"Shut up, don't call her Sister Da Wu. In the future, either call her by her name or call her Old Wu in front of me!" Zhong Qing stared at her brother with a bad look.
She is still brooding over Da Wu's various "secret words", such as making a place that was not rich to begin with even poorer... Just thinking about it makes her angry!
Then, she gave her brother a warning look, signaling him to be honest and not to look through her things, and then handed him the phone.
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Deep in the rain, Wang Xuan breathed deeply, with a faint blood mist between his mouth and nose. This time he was seriously injured and almost killed in the "24 seconds of death". He was on the verge of despair several times, but finally survived.
He let the heavy rain fall on his body to cool down his hot body. His internal organs were slightly painful, but it was not a big problem. He should be able to recover after a period of recuperation.
This was already the best result. Tonight, he used Lao Zhang's physical skills continuously, and it was a miracle that his body did not have any major problems. If it were someone else, his physical body would probably have collapsed long ago.
Wang Xuan thought that this was probably the result of his success in the Golden Body Technique, which greatly enhanced his physical fitness. His flesh and blood were extremely vigorous, so he could withstand all kinds of "tortures" dancing and wandering between life and death tonight.
He seriously suspected that the physical skills recorded in the five-page golden book required entering the extraordinary realm to touch.
"It seems that if I want to practice the mysterious engravings on the five-page golden book in advance at this stage, I can only start with the golden body technique and continue to improve it to strengthen my physique."
This did not conflict with his original intention. He originally wanted to continue practicing the golden body technique. If he didn't have this body protection secret technique this time, he would most likely be shot by someone with a cold gun.
He avoided everyone's sight and found a secret place to concentrate on running the root method to restore himself. Tonight is not over yet, and I don't know if there are still strong enemies.
"It hurts so much." He looked down at his fingers. All five nails on his right hand were gone. During the battle, he was shocked by the master-level power and bloody, and the bones at the fingertips were about to be exposed.
His left hand was similar. Three nails disappeared, and the fingertips were bloody and the other two were about to fall off.
Fortunately, his golden body technique was amazing. After reaching the sixth level, his flesh and blood were full of vitality, and the vigorous breath of new life filled the air. His wounds healed and stopped bleeding automatically.
"Although I was seriously injured, it was not a loss." Tonight he killed a quasi-grandmaster in succession.
After those people put on super-material armor, they were comparable to real grandmasters. He was able to fight out of such a deadly situation and kill the enemy, which was considered a miracle by many people.
He realized that this brilliant record would probably cause a lot of waves, and it would be impossible not to make people think too much. He needed to finish it.
After recovering almost, Wang Xuan entered the rain again, appearing silently like a ghost, and did not encounter any more enemies. It seemed that he had killed almost all of them.
He passed by several battle sites, calmly, and quickly took away the bullets that he had forced out of his body, and then went to find his nails, not wanting to leave them to others to take to the laboratory for analysis.
"What happened to Chen Randeng? Hasn't he been able to defeat the enemy for so long? Don't let others hunt him." Wang Xuan was a little worried.
"It really makes me, the protector, worry." He sighed, entered the warehouse, picked up an energy cannon, and sneaked towards the reed pond behind the manor.
Zhong Qing, with a plain face and a pure and beautiful appearance, stared at the depths of the rain curtain and said, "He appeared again just now. Did you take pictures? His movement trajectory is very erratic. One step is ten meters away. It can be seen that his physique is extremely abnormal."
Soon, she felt something was wrong and turned her head to look at her brother. As a result, she found that Zhong Cheng didn't take pictures of the distant figure in the rain curtain at all.
She approached silently, and her pretty face suddenly took on frost. This time, her brother did not crack her bank account, but analyzed her photo album.
"Bang bang bang..." In the eyes of outsiders, the sweet little Zhong, who has always been pure, beautiful, and full of vigor, began to beat her brother violently, saying nothing and constantly hitting him.
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In the rainy night, the fog rolled around the reed pond, and under the illumination of lightning, it was white, as if I had come to the residence of an immortal, with clouds rolling and unrolling, and not a drop of rain falling nearby.
In the air, there was a fireman shining, bursting out amazing extraordinary energy, evaporating all the rainwater, and the water in the entire reed pond was burned dry by the fireball.
The blond old man fell from the air with his hair disheveled. He was severely injured and covered in blood, with a terrible sword wound on his chest.
His pores were spewing fire, and the energy was extremely terrifying and amazing. The most powerful super-material armor at present had been broken and began to melt on the ground.
He gasped and said, "People like you and me may not be unable to get close to the gods in the future. Don't say I'm arrogant. Who doesn't have dreams? If there are creatures like gods, why can't modern people achieve them? You and I have both started on the road, but unfortunately, we have become opponents. Be careful. After I die here, you probably won't be able to hide your strength for too long. You may be the focus of attention and you will not be able to travel freely from now on."
After saying that, he rushed forward, with only half of the silver sword in his hand left, and the sword that seemed to be extraordinary was broken. He was full of fire, as bright as the sun, burning the rain curtain, and making a rumbling sound, killing close.
"Goodbye!" Lao Chen said indifferently, and the black sword in his hand shot out sword light, like lightning across the dark night, and slashed forward.
Chi!
A dazzling beam of light slashed across, and the fire on the blond old man was extinguished. The whole world instantly fell into darkness, and his vitality quickly disappeared.
The arc of electricity in the sky passed by, and in the rain curtain that fell again, the head of the blond old man flew out with a large amount of blood, and with a plop, the headless body fell to the ground.
A small spaceship landed, Qingmu strode over and asked, "Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Lao Chen waved his hand.
Not long after, Wang Xuan also appeared, carrying an energy cannon and rushed to see the body of the blond old man on the charred grass. He was shocked. The number one figure in the new art field died. This is definitely a big event!
"Lao Chen, it's okay. I thought you needed me to save the situation." Wang Xuan said.
"Please call me Chen Mingtu!" Lao Chen stood with his sword, panting heavily. He was very tired. The opponent he met tonight was beyond his imagination and almost lured him to death.
Wang Xuan was speechless. Not long ago, he was still Chen Randeng, and now he has rapidly improved to a higher level? Chen Mingtu is floating a bit!
"How to deal with it?" Wang Xuan looked at the corpse on the ground. This incident had a huge impact and would inevitably alarm all parties. It needed to be properly arranged.
"This man is really not simple. I originally wanted to bury him in the reed pond, give him enough respect, and let him sleep with my beloved fish." Old Chen pointed to the pond in front of him. There was no water at all. It can be imagined how amazing the damage caused by the blond old man's desperate efforts was. All the fish were burned to ashes.
Chen Mingtu said again: "But Qingmu said that it would be better to put him where the destroyed spacecraft was, make him "old" and let him "die in a proper way", so that the things behind will be easier to deal with."
Qingmu was contacting the most reliable person, asking him to repair the lawn overnight, divert the river water not far away to refill the reed pit, and restore it to its original state.
Soon, Qingmu came over and saw that Wang Xuan was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief. Tonight was too dangerous. Both his master and Wang Xuan encountered strong enemies.
"We'll talk later. I'm going to 'make it old' first." Qingmu said, and took the body into the small spaceship and disappeared into the night sky.
There is no doubt that after the blond old man was made old, the "cause of death" would be related to the spaceship crash.
Wang Xuan was shocked and speechless. The number one figure in the new art field was killed just like that. I don't know what kind of storm it will cause.
"Go back first." Chen Mingtu waved his hand and picked up the broken sword on the ground. He left this thing because it was extremely difficult!
"Re-forge it and it will still be a very terrifying weapon." He looked at it again and again.
Wang Xuan noticed that Chen Mingtu was injured, one arm was full of blood, there was a very serious sword wound, and there was also a wound on the forehead, and there was also a bloody cut on one side of the scalp.
"That's it? You still call yourself Chen Mingtu, Old Chen, you are not good, you were almost hunted." Wang Xuan looked at his wounds and couldn't help showing a look of shock. The enemy is very strong!
"I met an old scoundrel!" Chen Mingtu touched his wound. The battle tonight was not just a matter of carelessness. The man was really strong and extremely powerful.
"Are you scolding yourself?" Wang Xuan carried the energy cannon and walked back with him.
Lao Chen's face suddenly turned black. He often "fished", but tonight he was almost "fished to death" by a fellow fisherman. He was a little embarrassed, but in the end he sighed and said, "This man is really not simple!"
Not long after, in Lao Chen's room, Qingmu, Wang Xuan, and Chen Mingtu gathered to summarize the gains and losses and put forward some plans to deal with various possible troubles.
"It won't be hidden for much longer, so, Master Wang, you have to be prepared. Well, once I 'wake up', I will have to report in advance when I appear in the future. Let's hide it for a while."
"What will happen tomorrow? It's hard to say. After all, the number one figure in the new art field is dead. Although it's old, who would believe that he died of lightning?"
"Wang Xuan's battle in the rainy night was seen by all parties. He killed the strong men in the new art field. After those people wore super-material armor, they were comparable to masters!"
"The most important thing is, Master Wang, you didn't get shot to death in front of everyone, and you were still alive and kicking to kill people!"