After Yang Pojun entered the army, he was on a mission once, and he met a white-haired old man who was about to die in a deep mountain.

This old man is wearing simple clothes, giving people a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

At that time, Yang Pojun wanted to save him, but the old man said that he was about to die and wanted to teach him a technique, and before Yang Pojun could understand what was going on, the old man slapped his palm on his chest.

At that time, Yang Pojun only felt that his brain was blank, and a surging force was injected into his body, and the muscles of his whole body were torn and painful, making him faint.

When Yang Pojun woke up, the white-haired old man died, and Yang Pojun buried the old man on that mountain and erected a monument for him.

Since then, the information of the Dragon God Decision has always existed in Yang Pojun's mind.

There are a total of nine layers of the Dragon God Decision, and after each layer of cultivation is successful, he will condense a black pill in his body, that is to say, if Yang Pojun wants to condense nine pills, the Dragon God Decision will be considered a successful cultivation.

And according to Yang Pojun's speculation on the Dragon God Decision in the past few years, it is very likely that the nine black pills will be fused together at that time, and as for what will happen next, Yang Pojun does not know.

Anyway, the dragon god has never disappointed him in the past few years, it is because of his existence that Yang Pojun has broken through the thorns and thorns in the army and become the strongest soldier king, and then entered the Hidden Dragon Special Combat Team, his strength is once again proud.

Created a Grim Reaper mercenary group abroad, and his name of 'Grim Reaper' is still a taboo existence that terrifies the enemy.

At the beginning, he had already condensed three black pills, but he was led to 'purgatory' by the people of the Dark Thirteen Taibao, and his cultivation plummeted, and all three pills in his body were shattered, and he escaped after nine deaths.

The experience of these years made Yang Pojun understand that in addition to thermal weapons, a cultivation path called martial arts has arisen in the whole world.

In fact, he revised it on the basis of traditional martial arts, which made countless martial arts powerhouses rise like mushrooms after a rain.

Yang Pojun took a deep breath, looked at the stars in the sky and said, "As long as I condense a black pill, an additional ability will appear in my body, and the first three times are all perspective, invisibility, and medical skills. ”

"This dragon god is really mysterious, and I don't know what the identity of that old man was, so I'll go and worship him when I have time in the future."

"My strength, when will you be able to recover, hey, it really hurts."

If the first time the condensation of the Black Pill failed, the chance of success in the second time was even smaller, so there was no need for Yang Pojun to spend any more useless efforts.

The next day, Yang Pojun was ready to go to Langui Street early to see how Huzi and their preparations for the security company were going.

But Yang Pojun had just left the hospital not far from when he noticed that someone was following him.

Yang Pojun frowned, and then he took a detour to an alley, only to see a thin young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks following in

He stared at Yang Pojun, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

Yang Pojun knew that this was a first-class master, and his cultivation was on par with him.

Yang Pojun looked at the young man and frowned, "Why is Your Excellency following me?" ”

The young man said in a deep voice: "My companion has been poisoned by you, and now he is on the verge of death. ”

"Huh!" Yang Pojun sneered: "Then what if I don't give it?" ”

"Look for death!"

The young man's figure flashed, and he directly arrived in front of Yang Pojun, and bombarded Yang Pojun's face with a punch.

Yang Pojun punched up.

Bang!

The fists of the two collided, their bodies took a few steps back quickly, their arms were numb for a while, Yang Pojun stared at each other, and the other party was the same.

The young man sneered: "You are really also a half-step first-class master, then I'll see which of us has the better strength!" ”

The young man's voice fell, and he instantly pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and the soft sword turned into a flexible snake letter, approaching Yang Pojun, and a cold killing intent struck.

Yang Pojun's footsteps quickly retreated.

The soft sword brought a series of sword shadows in front of him, which made people dizzy, and Yang Pojun retreated to the wall.

Yang Pojun suddenly shot out a few poisonous needles, and the emaciated young man's body flickered, and he was about to dodge.

And Yang Pojun flipped over with one hand, and a bloody blade appeared in his hand, and the bloody blade stabbed towards the opponent's chest, and the two suddenly launched a fierce battle in the alley.

They are all half-step first-class masters, so their strength is comparable, and they don't dare to relax their vigilance against each other, and a slight negligence can kill them.

It wasn't until the battle lasted twenty minutes that the emaciated youth cut a hideous wound on Yang Pojun's chest, and blood stained his white T-shirt.

"Huh!" The emaciated young man sneered and said, "It seems that my strength is stronger than yours!" ”

Yang Pojun frowned, he wanted to use his hole cards, but once he used it, he would faint, he was afraid that there would be someone behind the other party.

But now that there is bleeding on his chest, and the other party's swordsmanship is very mysterious, if time drags on, it will only be detrimental to Yang Po.

Suddenly, Yang Pojun let out a low roar, and from behind him, a cloud of black mist rolled out in an instant, and in the black mist, there was a faint golden dragon shadow flickering.

The emaciated young man was slightly stunned, and at this moment, he actually felt a breath of death.

The emaciated young man quickly retreated, and suddenly from the black mist, a golden light shot out in an instant, the speed was too fast, and the emaciated young man wanted to dodge.

Burst!

The golden light and shadow instantly pierced the thin man's eyebrows.

I saw blood flowing from a blood hole the size of a broad bean at the center of his eyebrows.

The emaciated young man's face was full of incredulity, his strength was obviously a little stronger than Yang Pojun, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated!

What was that golden light just now?

What is the golden dragon shadow in the black mist behind him?

That black mist was like an ancient divine beast, making people shudder.

The emaciated young man is not reconciled!

He finally cultivated to a half-step first-class master, and he was originally glorious and rich, and he enjoyed it inexhaustibly, but he didn't expect to die like this.

"No..."

The emaciated young man only uttered one word, his eyes widened, and his body fell backwards.

And Yang Pojun also felt dizzy and fainted to the ground.

When Yang Pojun woke up, it was already afternoon, and he was exhausted.

Yang Pojun sat up and gasped: "Fortunately, no one came, otherwise I don't know how I would have died." ”

Yang Pojun looked at the emaciated man in front of him, frowned and said, "It seems that I have been involved in the forces of the underground world, since you want to kill me, then I, Yang Pojun, will accompany me to the end!" ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun took out a small bottle from his body, which contained black powder.

Yang Pojun sprinkled on the emaciated man, and suddenly the emaciated man's body burned clean at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only a humanoid dust remained on the ground, and then a gust of wind blew in without a trace.

Yang Pojun had condensed three black pills in his body before, so he opened the sub-profession of medical skills, which was the poison he had refined before, but now there was not much left.

Yang Pojun sorted out his thoughts and walked towards Langui Street.

Walking on the side of the road, Yang Pojun said in a low voice: "You have to work hard, if you are killed by this group of people in the underground world, then I will lose you too much to the Hidden Dragon Special Combat Team, I am a soldier, I can't lose!" ”

"Wow, stinky rascal, we're meeting again."

At this moment, a sports car stopped beside Yang Pojun, and a familiar woman's voice sounded.

(End of chapter)