Chapter 160: The Knife-Carrying Boy in Destruction

This night, failing to do so, the little beauties unanimously went to the outside world, forcing Ye Han to live on the streets. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Han didn't have any intentions, he just wanted to chat with Mo Yuxi, but it seemed that they got along well, Ye Han felt a lot more relieved, and in the evening, he simply ate some delicious food and walked around the city.

As soon as the system developed the function of the travel meeting, Ye Han knew that things must not be simple, it seemed that the system wanted to use the guild to try to digitize the Soul Refining Continent one step closer, and Ye Han was just a chess piece of the system.

To put it nicely, it's a trump card, but to put it ugly, who knows if it will be a pawn and be used as cannon fodder at any time?

Looking at everything that was happening in a small place like Red Soul City now, Ye Han had long known that he had been led by the nose by the system, but for the soul refining continent and the system, Ye Han still favored the system more.

Just because Ye Han is more familiar with the system, although the game world is virtual, it is easier for him to have a sense of reality and steadfastness than that of the Soul Refining Continent.

Maybe one day, the system is really powerful enough, powerful enough to completely digitize the entire Soul Refining Continent, just like a game, there are NPCs everywhere, so as a player, does it have the function of choosing to go offline? Maybe one day, after he goes offline, he can return to those dozen square nests and live the life that should belong to him.

Ye Han smiled bitterly, but with hope, before he knew it, he had arrived at the guild transfer office.

Before the transfer office, most of the pedestrians stopped and watched, and the transfer office seemed to be the same as other architectural styles in the city, but the words "transfer office" would always make people feel strange, no one knew what the transfer office was, and no one even knew when such a building was built in this vacant land, everything was only in a moment, as if in a dream.

The transfer office is the territory of the Anti-Heaven King, and the group of guys who claim to be mentors in it have very strange personalities, as strange as the Anti-Heaven King, and even more difficult to approach than the Anti-Heaven King, passers-by simply don't provoke them, and those who enter and leave the transfer office are all newly recruited disciples by Ye Han today.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Han walked in with steps.

"Alliance leader, what kind of wind is blowing you!"

As soon as he entered the door, a charming voice came into his ears, causing Ye Han's bones to tingle.

Archer Mentor Ellie (Lv-36)

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Sure enough, she is dressed in green light leather armor, her skin is snow-white, she is tall, her eyes are sharp, although she looks delicate and amiable, but there is a terrible penetrating power in her bones.

Thirty-six levels, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the nine-star soul general realm, looking around, the levels of the mentors are all thirty-six levels, among them, warriors, swordsmen, magicians, archers, assassins, knights, animal trainers, and priests are all available.

The first-level guild transfer office is equipped with eight professions, which is equivalent to the system giving Ye Han eight nine-star soul generals to him at the same time, should he thank the system?

"There's no wind, I'm floating on my own. What do you think? How does it feel to be in this world? Ye Han smiled and looked at the archer mentor Ellie.

"Hey, don't mention it, the comprehension of these adventurers is simply terrible, it's hard to teach, and only one person has completed the job transfer task so far, and the others always run back to ask questions after taking the task, it's annoying!" Ash grumbled.

That's right...... It is normal to have poor comprehension, and those hundred disciples don't know what happened at all, but Ye Han is very curious, who is so good and the first to complete the task of transferring jobs.

"Which one is done with any?"

At this moment, a figure slowly walked out of the dark corner, and said in a low voice: "It's a guy named Yang Xi, he has become a great assassin!" ”

Yang Xi ...... Assassin?

Ye Han was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's easier to get into the Tao when you're older, I've worked hard, I'll bring some apprentices over tomorrow and train them well." ”

After exchanging a few words with the eight mentors, Ye Han turned around and left.

At this moment, in the transfer office, the eight mentors got together and muttered as if they were discussing something.

Running in the wasteland outside the East City Gate, Ye Han's figure was agile like a meteor in the night, he found a secluded place in the wasteland outside the East Gate, sat quietly, took out the second Emperor Spirit Stone, brewed it a little, and swallowed it in a big gulp.

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Red Soul City Alchemy Union.

"I haven't heard of this old man you are talking about, General Han came here late at night and asked what is the matter with this person?"

Han Wen sighed helplessly: "It was the king who sent me to inquire, I think the king naturally has his intentions, since Qiao Lao has never heard of it, I am afraid there is no such person in this Red Soul City." ”

"General Han is too exalted to the old man, although the old man is older, but there are hundreds of thousands of cities in the Red Soul City, how can the old man know everything? It's easier to find by posting notices. Qiao He picked up the tea and made suggestions.

"It's not right...... The king said that this matter should be low-key and cautious, and not be known by too many people. ”

Qiao He put down the tea: "It's a little difficult to do." ”

……

Late at night, the fifth city west of the Thunder King City, Sky Shadow.

The Nine Heavens Thunder covered the sky over the entire Celestial Shadow City like a catastrophe, and ten thousand thunderbolts kept falling on every corner of the Celestial Shadow City, destroying the lives and burning the flames, and countless buildings and temples collapsed with the rubble, turning into gunsmoke and ashes, burying a cold and dry skeleton.

With a hundred high-level soul cultivators, the Thunder King was able to destroy a Celestial Shadow City overnight, leaving no grass behind.

At this time, the Lord of Celestial Shadow City had died on the high city, several sharp blades pierced his chest, and his sturdy body was full of holes in blood, but he was still standing, and the Horcrux spear pillar was on the edge of the city wall, supporting his body that had long since lost his breath.

There are very few signs of life in the city, and the battle has come to an end, and hundreds of thousands of lives in the entire Heavenly Shadow City have turned into dead souls and ascended to heaven.

Among the corpses, a bloody, tattered, yellow-skinned young man struggled to crawl out of the ruins, like a zombie who had lost his soul, staring at this originally peaceful and peaceful Heavenly Shadow City with empty eyes, and at this moment it was as dead and silent as hell.

"Ahh Yes! ”

"Ah......h

The immature and hoarse voice, but extremely penetrating, the poignant roar rose flat, like a lone wolf who lost a pack of wolves in the wasteland, the young man raised his head and roared, venting the endless grief and anger in his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore, he hated himself for being incompetent, he would not hesitate to cost his life to seek justice for the hundreds of thousands of lives in Sky Studios.

"There's a little guy who slipped through the net." The Thunder King's face was calm, and there was a bit of evil behind his smile.

"The last general went and slaughtered him."

As soon as a one-star soul sect soul cultivator spoke, thunder and lightning surrounded his figure, and a spear appeared in his hand, leading the sky and stabbing straight towards the thin young man who was screaming in despair in the ruins.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The roar stopped, the young man spoke gloomily, and a broadsword that was as tall as him was behind him, and he drew the knife sharply and slashed it down in the air.

"Poof!"

In an instant, blood spilled and spilled onto the ruins......