Chapter 670: Murder
Just when everyone was stunned, something even more unbelievable happened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info closed his eyes and meditated The young man's eyes opened slightly, only to see his fingers lightly point on the crystal words floating in the air in front of him, and immediately glowed, and the handwriting turned into a water injection and rushed into his mind.
"How could it be ?.." Someone in the crowd of onlookers sighed in surprise.
No matter what type of life skills you have, there is a difficult threshold for beginners. How is it possible to hold on without going through a slow practice?
And this mere sixteen-year-old boy not only reached the terrifying strength of the Soul Saint, but was also known as the most difficult archaeological "inscription" skill, but he was only able to fully comprehend and grasp it in a few tens of seconds, and it was deeply rooted in the brain marrow.
The old man's face was even more stunned, he loosened the withered old fingers that stroked his beard, and the floating characters in front of him had completely flowed into the mind of the young man in front of him.
"What a miracle to be able to achieve such an accomplishment at such a young age!" exclaimed the silver-haired old man's technician.
The others also recovered slightly from the shock, and when people calmed down and sobered up, they calmed down somewhat.
In front of everyone's eyes, this amazing young man looks extremely ugly, and the kind of ordinary people say that the sky is public, I am afraid this is the truth.
Only the old man Hecha, who knew the details, looked at these self-deceptive behaviors, felt secretly amused, and snorted lightly: "If he shows his true face, won't you all be ashamed to death?"
"What are you talking about, old gentleman?.." Zhaote, who was not far from Li Xiang, heard the old man muttering to himself, and couldn't help but ask him curiously.
"Oh, nothing. Li Xiang stood up from the chair he was leaning on, and he walked towards the boy.
After completing the lecture, the old technician did not return to his normal mood, and his wrinkled deep eyes continued to flicker with horror.
He has been in this business for more than 100 years, and he is extremely experienced in terms of experience and experience. He has also seen a lot of peerless geniuses in life and cultivation, but like the young man in front of him today, it only takes dozens of long days to comprehend, and he really did not need to say a word and complete the procedure, which is really incredible.
He has taught countless people with his own hands, and he can carry a sack of beans in a genius. Even if it's an amazing genius, like the intermediate-level inscription skills that a teenager has learned. Three days is a miracle, but it only took him such a short time!
Not only him, but all the Skill Masters, looking at the young man's eyes, completely turned into a dull surprise, this terrifying talent was unheard of for them.
Talent is a respected hole card in this world, no matter in any field, as long as your talent is better, the fastest cultivation speed. You can still stand at the top of the pyramid in the world.
"After learning the skills, I can't stay here and invite people to eat if I don't leave. Li Xiang didn't walk to Zihong's side, but passed by him who was slightly stunned, and when he walked to the door, he stopped and said slightly.
Shaking his head, he turned into an ugly man, and Zihong smiled awkwardly, and looked at the people around him who were still looking at him in surprise. He waved his hand and said, "Goodbye everyone!"
Looking at those who were looking at him obsessively, with the feeling of wanting to be eaten by these guys, he couldn't help but tremble all over, pulled his legs and ran out of the door, chasing after the familiar figure who walked out of the distance.
The stunning light vanished, and everyone returned from the light to the bleak reality. Someone sighed and laughed at himself: "Look at people, at such a young age, there is such a Hua, it really makes us inferior!"
"It's a pity that this little guy looks ugly, otherwise it is very normal for me to be recruited to the country where he is attached. Some people regret the ugly face of the young man, revealing a taste of reverie. Said.
"Forget it, don't look any further, it's good or bad, it's up to us. There was a rude man, who shouted loudly, and scattered everyone's reluctant reverie.
..。 After a few days of rest and the purchase of various desert necessities, the two finally walked out of the desert fortified city and trekked away according to the route of the map.
With enough supplies needed for the desert, even if they don't have to go to the supply depot to rest, they can still rely on the support of these backups, and the strong courage of the two of them, to resist any harsh environment of the desert, and finally go back and forth.
During the day, the sun was steaming, and at night, the two of them invaded the tent under the open air, which became extremely cold, so proud, and finally slowly approached the red heart position pointed out on the drawing.
At dusk, the two continued to walk on the undulating sand. Suddenly, the sound of the sonorous and sharp weapons clashing vibrated with an incomparably pleasant resonance. It came from the distant air, and they quickened their pace, and their feet were like the wind, lightly stepping on the hot sand, and they flew violently.
The two of them finally stopped under the high sand, and below it was a huge depression like a pit, on which there was a large group of monster-like things fighting, each holding a sharp and piercing weapon in their hands, and they fought each other cruelly, and the fierce sound just now was transmitted from their hands.
Once their gaze had stabilized, they turned to look at each other, then nodded slightly. The two groups of people fighting under the sand were none other than the Primordial Soldier and a group of strange creatures with horses and horses, but they were all dressed in silver armor that swayed at night, and if you didn't look closely, you would think they were monsters mixed together.
With a casual swing of courage, a thunder suddenly exploded under Zihong's feet, and his figure swept down wildly, and the golden light in his palm shone away. When he stepped on the ground, several streams of light swept out of the warp ring in his hand, and the streamer was like a sword roaring, gently sweeping down the heads of dozens of Spirits.
They tumbled down to the sand with their hot blood, and the spilled slime made large swaths of sand condense on the bloody faces of the heads, staring into the distance with resentful eyes.
The sudden attack of this cold boy immediately broke the current battle pattern. The Rémy Martin Soldiers, who had just been completely at the bottom of the peak, quickly turned the situation down.
The black-haired Centaur wearing the general's armor, holding an iron mallet in his hand, looked at the young man who helped them, roared like a horse and said: "Thank you for saving this adult, thank you for your great kindness, and our centaur family will be grateful in the future." ”
The scuffle was interrupted by a sudden attack by the teenager, and both sides instinctively left the scuffle and retreated to the side. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )