In the darkness, a strong, tall blonde white man slowly walked out with a pale face.

"Didn't you say that there are no enemies above the F level? Didn't the intelligence show that there would be no enemies? He whispered in a choked voice. The pistol in his hand trembled violently.

Wu Ling looked at him calmly. The long sword shook slightly, and scarlet blood beads slid down the blade. He opened his lips and was about to speak, when suddenly his figure disappeared in place.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

"I knew you were going to play it." Wu Ling stood two meters away with an unchanged expression.

The blonde white man laughed miserably. Throw away the pistol in your hand. Pull out a small arm-length hunting knife from your waist.

He let out a low roar, arched his feet, and rushed towards Wu Ling heavily.

Wu Ling stood calmly in place, smiling as he rushed over, like an angry lion. But with desperation and courage.

"Whew." The robe flipped over, and after a soft sound, another string of blood beads gently slid down the tip of the sword.

With a bang, the three-foot sword slowly closed its scabbard.

Wu Ling turned around slowly: "Come out." ”

"I didn't expect to meet a master of this level just by coming and seeing."

The sound of calm footsteps approached slowly and rhythmically.

In the darkness, Wu Ling's eyes began to emit a pale blue halo continuously.

A slender figure quietly stepped out of the shadows.

"I knew something was going to happen. These incompetent garbage. The figure's eyes also glowed with a scarlet glow. I don't want to fight you if I don't have to. ”

"Oh? So do you feel the need to fight now? Wu Ling gripped the hilt of his sword, pursed his lips, and tried his best to hide the surging killing intent in his heart. Originally, I thought that I could expel all the killing intent in my heart through killing, but now it seems that this idea has not worked at all.

After easily killing the three white people, his killing intent not only did not weaken in the slightest, but became more turbulent. It is accompanied by a kind of complete destruction, destroying the enemy in front of you, destroying the city under your feet, and even the whole world.

At this time, Wu Ling knew it in his heart. This time the bottleneck is estimated to be not as simple as he imagined, there must be something he didn't notice, so it will cause the current bitter fruit, but, what are these?

The figure didn't know that the young man in front of him was still thinking nonsense when he faced him. looked at Wu Ling, who lowered his head playfully, and said indifferently: "This decision is not mine, but you!" ”

"Oh? What kind of decision do I need to make? Rubbing the three-foot sword, his heart seemed to slowly regain his calm.

"Surrender to our Heavenly Palace, you are a member of my Heavenly Palace, and everything before will be completely purchased and sold. Otherwise, death! The figure said, with a heavy pride in his words, and also a hint of charity that Wu Ling hated.

"Has anyone ever said that you actually speak in a nasty tone?" Wu Ling raised his head abruptly and stared at the figure in front of him. In the pale blue eyes, there was a dangerous light.

"So, you've already made your decision!" The figure shook his head regretfully: "It's a shame that you made a very wrong decision!" ”

"Really?" Wu Ling held the three-foot sword in both hands.

"Actually, I'd love to see the power of a D-rank master, and I hope you don't disappoint me."

In the dark night, a silver light flashed.

"You're looking for death!" The figure said in a low voice.

"Who knows!" Wu Ling bowed slightly.

In an instant, with a "......", the three-foot sword drew a perfect arc and cut into the shadows.

"Bang ......"

The silver ribbon of light with a silver path of light rushed straight towards the figure, and countless silver points of light burst open, one after another, like raindrops.

Wu Ling's blue eyes met the man's red eyes.

"Do you feel it? The burning of life!! He chuckled and hit his right knee instantly. The opponent's elbow is quickly blocked.

"Bang!"

The two separated.

"You're not weak!" The figure was so beaten by this force that it couldn't help but retreat, and in three or four steps, each step left a deep footprint.

Wu Ling took two steps back, stood still and looked at the figure with a disappointed face: "It's a pity that you are not as strong as I imagined!" ”

Indeed, it was just a simple fight just now, but it was a direct physical collision, and Wu Ling basically had a certain understanding of the strength of the figure.

If you just compare your physical fitness, there is no way to compare the figure with him. Duo has just reached the level of 10, and there is a huge gap in physical fitness between the two compared to his physical fitness of 14.

Therefore, in the mutual temptation attack, he can easily crush the figure with **. And the figure had no way to harden Wu Ling's attack at all.

Of course, such a result does not mean that Wu Ling can directly win in this battle. D-level masters have entered another realm, which means that it is their potential that is strong, not their body.

Just like Lu Qing, after he released the momentum, his physical fitness could be directly strengthened several times, even if he slashed with a three-foot sword, he couldn't break the defense. It was only at the end that he unexpectedly used the sword to directly break through the opponent's defense, otherwise he would not be able to fight at all.

So although he had the upper hand, Wu Ling was not easy, and in the face of a D-level master, he couldn't reach the level of ignorance.

Wu Ling understood, and the figure also understood, so although he fell into a physical disadvantage, the figure was not depressed. It's just that when he looked at Wu Ling, there was inevitably a trace of shock in his eyes, and there was also a hint of jealousy, and greed.

Of course, it's more about killing intent.

"I take back what I just said, with your talent, you deserve the invitation of our Heavenly Palace! As long as you go through the cultivation of our Heavenly Palace, not to mention the Four Heavenly Emperors, there will definitely be a place for you among the seventy-two divine generals! The figure extended an invitation again.

Although he was jealous of Wu Ling's talent, the figure knew what kind of gains he would have if he helped Tiangong pull a real genius. So when facing Wu Ling, he just barely suppressed the powerful killing intent in his heart. Not anyone can see the rise of genius, at least, he doesn't want to.

"Four Heavenly Emperors? Seventy-two gods? Wu Ling couldn't help but whisper the two unfamiliar words he had just heard. Although it was just a simple title, Wu Ling could also feel that the group of people in the Heavenly Palace had long since ceased to regard themselves as Chengren, but as a higher-level Heavenly God. Such an organization, not to mention that there is still friction with him, even if it was invited by the other party at the beginning, he would not agree in the end.

"Yes, the four Heavenly Emperors and the Divine Generals are the most powerful gods in our Heavenly Palace, and they are also the heads of the entire Heavenly Palace! With your talent, you can definitely learn from them, and sooner or later you can take their place. At that point, the entire world of abilities will obey you! The figure looked adoring.

Wu Ling could see that the figure was not lying at this time, nor was he pretending. In their hearts, those Mighty Ones may indeed be the greatest gods. However, Wu Ling didn't like such an expression, because in his previous life, he had seen such an expression on a friend's body. And that friend of his, who was in the wheel of a mad believer, ended up ruining his family.

"Very attractive!" Wu Ling held a three-foot sword in one hand and a scabbard in the other.

Hearing Wu Ling say this, the figure's expression was overjoyed, thinking that Wu Ling was going to agree, but Wu Ling's next words made his expression completely gloomy.

"But alas, you're a little late. Although I don't really admire Guan Erye's loyalty, since I have taken the benefits of others and betrayed these two words, I don't want to carry them! The three-foot sword in his hand drew a semicircle, and finally pointed straight at the figure in front of him.

smiled slightly, revealing white teeth: "So, it's better for you to die!" ”

"You were all playing tricks on me just now?" The figure looked gloomy, as if it was about to drip water.

Shrugged casually: "You can think so too!" ”

Well, since you want to die, I'll fulfill you! ”

He raised his palm and aimed it at Wu Ling. A faint red film of light suddenly flashed all over the body. A giant red serpent slightly taller than him slowly emerged behind him.

Wu Ling's horizontal sword was in front of him, and his pale blue eyes were clearly imprinted on the silver sword body.

"Boy, this is the way D-level powerhouses fight!" Standing among the red giant snakes, the figure said lightly.

"One second!" He held up a finger with a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes: "Solve you!" ”

In an instant, the red light flashed!

"Knock ......"

The silver light flashed, the red light paused, and a dull sound came from the place where the two lights touched. In an instant, the red light shattered into powder, and when the wind blew, it fluttered directly around.

"How so!"

Looking at the boy who was even more bewitching wrapped in red light powder, the figure looked shocked with disbelief.

"How can you crack my momentum?"

The right hand held the three-foot sword, and the scabbard in the left hand casually flicked the red powder in front of him.

"Is this your potential? It doesn't seem to be very strong! ”

With a casual wave, the powder in front of him shone slightly, and finally completely extinguished. Seeing the shocked figure not far away, Wu Ling smiled slightly: "And ......"

"What?" The figure asked subconsciously.

"Who told you that you are the only one who has this potential!"

A huge unicorn totem slowly appeared behind Wu Ling, and the dark blue color was like a light seeping out of the deep sea, completely embracing Wu Ling.

"You're also a D-rank powerhouse?" The figure looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, and his expression was full of disbelief. He never knew that it would take less than half a year for an ordinary awakened person to go from the lowest G-level to a D-level master.

"Escape ......"

Seeing Wu Ling's revealing potential, the figure turned around and fled directly. When he was powerless, he was no longer Wu Ling's opponent, and now the other party was also a D-level master, and he had no chance of winning at all.

"Did you escape?"

Looking at the red light that was rapidly moving away, Wu Ling smiled faintly. The whole person rushed out in an instant, his feet on the ground and slightly borrowed, and he instantly appeared in front of the figure.

"Rao ......"

Seeing Wu Ling who had a ghost appear in front of him, the figure was just about to say something, and the silver arc cut through his throat for the first time, leaving only a red line.

"Actually, you're not as strong as you think!"

With a sound of "......", the three-foot sword was quietly unsheathed, and the blue and red were extinguished at the same time.

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