The strength shown by the man on this throne is definitely an A-level master.

Zhou Wen could feel that the man in front of him was not even a real person here, but a projection.

This kind of method is very terrifying.

"Interesting. The man on the throne adjusted his posture, and his body still had the same kingly demeanor.

"You killed several of my gold medal killers, and you don't know me now?" the man chuckled.

"Dark Blade?" Zhou Wen wondered.

The man smiled slightly and said, "Leader of the Dark Blade, Lord of the Night." ”

Zhou Wen's heart suddenly tightened, and a wild A-level master was actually bumped into by him.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the Dark Blade would be an A-level master.

But also, if it weren't for the A-level master, the organization of the Dark Blade would probably be gone long ago, and it would not have been possible to survive until now.

"Then you came to me to avenge your subordinates?" Zhou Wen said.

The Night Lord smiled faintly and stepped down from his throne.

His body walked in the darkness, causing ripples to flow.

"This is my Dark Night Realm, and no one but the two of us can spot the anomaly here. The Night Lord said lightly.

"You're very powerful, I admit it, the Dark Blade has been planted in your hands many times, but these are small fights, our world, you can't see it. ”

Zhou Wen complained in his heart, isn't it an A-level master, I have even seen Tang Longyue and the witch god, what else can't I see.

The King of the Night, with his eyes proud, came to Zhou Wen.

"I'm going to recruit you, and if you're willing to join us and become my number one killer, I can spare your life. The Night King said coldly.

His tone was tinged with charity.

"My life is in my hands, and I don't need anyone to spare it. Zhou Wen said lightly.

The Night Lord laughed, mockingly.

"In the Dark Night Realm, your life is mine, I have to say, your talent and strength are amazing, but talent doesn't mean everything. ”

"Since you know A-class, you should know that A-class is a legend, a myth, and is called a grandmaster, representing the ultimate identity and dignity that cannot be degraded. ”

"It can even be said that below the A level, there are all ants. ”

The Night King's tone was arrogant and arrogant.

Perennial in a high position and enjoying the worship of his subordinates, the Night Lord has become accustomed to speaking in this tone.

Because, few people can contradict him.

Zhou Wen laughed.

"You're done?"

The Night King was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, "What kind of attitude do you have?"

"Fight, accompany me to the end, I want to chat, I'm not so idle, I still have to sleep. Zhou Wendao.

The Night King's face showed anger.

For many years, no one spoke like that in front of him.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me!" said the Night Lord coldly.

In an instant, in the dark night realm, a pair of scarlet eyes lit up.

The figure of the Night Lord disappeared into the darkness.

These scarlet eyes were all staring at Zhou Wen tightly.

The red eyes are seductive, as if to sink people into boundless terror.

Zhou Wen felt that in the darkness, it seemed as if something was tearing at his skin, biting towards the flesh underneath him.

"Whoosh!"

The scarlet eyes suddenly moved, and black bats emerged from the sky.

"Zizizi-"

In my ears, there was a piercing voice.

These sounds can make people's minds dizzy.

Zhou Wen subconsciously mobilized the god-level suit, but found that there was no at all.

"Spiritual realm?" Zhou Wen wondered in his heart.

At this moment, he does not have a god-level suit on his body, and his seemingly condensed body is actually just a spiritual self.

"There's no god-level suit. A smile appeared on Zhou Wen's face.

"Then let me see how strong my mental strength is now. ”

Rumble!

Suddenly, Zhou Wen's body bloomed with a brilliant golden light.

This golden light reflected his figure in an extremely majestic state.

Dragon Thorn!

Zhou Wen raised his hand, and threw out the flying needles in his hand.

The flying needles pierced the bat's body.

After a scream, the bat turned into smoke and dissipated.

"It works. ”

Zhou Wen's mind moved again.

A stake suddenly condensed in the air, and on top of the stake, a five-clawed dragon was carved.

Phantom Dragon Stake!

Suddenly, the bats that pounced on them began to spin in place, and the moths slammed into the phantom dragon stake like a flame.

"Why are you so strong?" said the Night Lord's voice in disbelief.

"I'm sorry, but I'm also A-grade. Zhou Wen said lightly.

In the air, a large seal fell with a bang.

This big seal seems to be the kind of seal used by the emperor in ancient times, but under the seal, a dragon is engraved on the seal.

The seal fell, crushing the dragon's side to the ground.

Dinglong Seal!

The entire dark night realm shook violently.

All the bats were gone.

The Night King's body is revealed.

His hands moved, and the black river flowed in front of him.

The river was running, and black blades surged out of the river and shot towards Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen's eyes were indifferent, and his spiritual power was running again.

Large golden chains appeared in the air, and the huge chains collided together, and the sound of bells rang out.

On the chain, the carving is also a dragon-shaped pattern.

Sleepy Dragon Lock!

Chains, heading straight for the Night King.

Looking at the chains, the Night King's eyes showed a solemnity.

In his hand, the black river flowed and collided with the chains.

Both dissipated into the air.

The Night King and Zhou Wen took two steps back at the same time.

"A-rank master, how can you be an A-level master!" the Night Lord said incredulously.

Zhou Wen's spiritual power has reached the level of A-level.

All kinds of spiritual secret methods are even more perfect, which is jaw-dropping.

The Night Lord couldn't believe it.

He also received a report from his subordinates, and only then did he notice Zhou Wen.

The mission of the Dark Blade has failed repeatedly, and so many gold medal killers have been damaged, all of which died at the hands of the same person.

It's a shame.

The King of the Night has been waiting in Hanzhou, waiting for Zhou Wen to come back.

This time, he found an opportunity to descend with the Dark Night Realm.

This is also his magical power.

I thought it was a sure thing, but it failed.

Zhou Wen has become A-grade, what are you kidding?

It's only been a long time.

"People always change, Lord of the Night, and I see the world you see. Zhou Wen said lightly.

His body is shining with golden light, and compared to the Night King, he is not inferior at all.

The Night King was speechless for a while, and after a long time, he said, "You'd better pray that you don't be seen by my body, and then I must make you look good!"

"Accompany you to the end. Zhou Wenlang said.

As the words fell, the Night King's body gradually disappeared, and the darkness around him receded like a tide.

The scenery has also been restored to its original state.

It's still a dark house, but it's the darkness of the night, not the pitch black.

Zhou Wen came back to his senses and found that he was still lying on the bed, and he had not moved his position at all.

But a layer of cold sweat has broken out on his body.

Even, I feel a little pain in my head.

The mental confrontation with the Night Lord just now was not so simple.

It has caused a lot of load on his spiritual power, and if he hadn't experienced Qingyun tempering, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

Even so, now Zhou Wen feels that the headache is unbearable.

He immediately activated the cloud sea view thought, entered a deep state of rest, and regained his spirit.

It wasn't until the next morning that he woke up.

The feeling of the brain, like what it looks like after a drunken mass.

He hadn't felt like this in a long time.

Zhou Wen got up from the bed, opened the window, and took a deep breath.

"What happened last night?" Biyun's voice rang out.

She suddenly floated out, startling Zhou Wen.

"I felt your breath disappear last night, and if it weren't for your heartbeat, I almost thought you were dead. Biyun Road.

"Are you looking forward to my death?" Zhou Wen asked.

"It's not impossible. Biyun rolled her eyes.

Zhou Wen eased up, went to the garden downstairs for a while, and practiced Yi Dao Bashi by the way, and the headache was relieved a lot.

"Last night, there was an A-rank player who pulled me into his field. Zhou Wen said.

Biyun was surprised: "Are you actually okay?"

"Do you know the realm?" Zhou Wen said curiously.

"Of course I know that the realm can only be possessed by a small number of people who cultivate spiritual power, and it also depends on chance, if you are promoted to the A-level, your supernatural powers will be self-generated, and if you are lucky, you will be able to generate the realm. Biyun said.

"Within the scope of your own field, all abilities are increased, and you can also weaken the opponent's strength. ”

"It's a pity that there is no way to control the generation, even the Ghost Witch King does not have his own domain. ”

Zhou Wen returned to the room, and Biyun followed him.

"Don't forget, what you promised me. Biyun reminded.

"I won't forget, just wait. Zhou Wendao.

Biyun then gave up and continued to return to the magic weapon to cultivate.

Lin Jing also got up and was busy making breakfast in the kitchen.

When the two of them had breakfast, Zhou Wen thought for a while and asked, "Lin Jing, you should know about the internal force martial artist." ”

"You know, when I was in the police force before, several captains of the armed police force were internal force warriors. Lin Jing said.

"I'm going to make you an internal force martial artist, are you willing?" Zhou Wen asked.

Lin Jing's face froze, and the chopsticks in her hand fell on the table.

"Become an internal warrior? really?"

"That's right, it's also to keep you safe, and I'm worried that someone will find you while I'm away. Zhou Wen said slowly.

Last night, the Night King's sudden arrival gave him a wake-up call.

He is now worthy, but his family and friends are not strong enough.

If an A-level master tears his face and breaks into Jiangbei, there are really few people who can stop him.

Of course, Xushan is in Yiming City.

As long as he can delay for a while, Xu Shan can arrive.

Lin Jing pondered for a while and said, "I'm willing." ”

"That's good. Zhou Wen took out a bottle from his body.

This bottle contains the condensing liquid.

"You haven't cultivated martial arts before, I'm teaching you from scratch now, and I'm trying to fully absorb the medicinal power. Zhou Wen said in a deep voice.

"Good. Lin Jing said.