A master powerhouse can be called an irresistible supreme powerhouse - there is absolutely no one in this slum who will refute such words.

However, Zhang Li looked at each other a little strangely.

If it weren't for what he said to prove that he was a master-level powerhouse, Zhang Li would not have thought that the other party was just a master of the Flame Realm with a little strength.

Because the opponent's attribute points are only 2200 points, the degree of power liberation is only 7%.

This attribute is too rare!

Zhang Li really couldn't imagine that the person in front of him turned out to be a master-level powerhouse!

However, there is a real good chance that this is true.

He opened his character bar and looked at the conditions required for advancement, and he could solve this doubt in his heart.

Because there are only two requirements for advancement.

One is level 50, while the other requires an individual's total stat to reach 980 points.

Zhang Li still remembered in a trance that when he first arrived in the Gray Bone Forest, when he reached the 10th level advancement, it seemed that the attributes he needed only needed more than 20 points.

So if each level is at the lowest requirement, multiply it several times, and reach the level of master-level demand, then it should indeed be less than 1000 points.

Can't even reach the third level of perfect upgrading, according to the words of this world, that is, the extreme master who ignited the third flame has more attributes than when the master-level powerhouse in front of him first advanced.

"It's a weak ......"

Zhang Li looked at the master master in front of him with some disappointment.

The slight words reached the other party's ears without hindrance, and Quinn, who was looking at Wuyi, naturally heard this sentence.

He turned his head and sneered, thinking that this was Zhang Li's bluff, after all, he could see that Zhang Li had not yet ignited the fourth flame, and in this realm, he had the confidence to kill the other party.

"Weak? Do you know what you're talking about? ”

Quinn gave up looking at Wu Yi and sneered at Zhang Li, "What you are facing is a master-level existence in the upper echelons of this world, their essence has been sublimated, and they are not at the same level as us at all!" ”

"A guy like you, who only ignites the third flame, is just a tiny ant in front of such a great being!"

Quinn laughed uncontrollably, maintaining great confidence in this master-level powerhouse.

And this master-level powerhouse himself also looked at Zhang Li with great confidence, although his face was gloomy for a moment when he heard Zhang Li's whisper just now, he quickly turned this humiliation into anger, "Pathetic fellow, I will bury your nonsense with you in hell!" ”

He seemed to have crossed a distance of dozens of meters in one step, appearing beside Zhang Li as if he was teleporting, and stretched out his hand as if he was poking towards Zhang Li's forehead slowly, "That's it, die here!" ”

As a master-level powerhouse, he has self-pride, he can't make a fierce fight in front of people far lower than his own realm, he must win beautiful, win easy, win without the breath of fireworks.

But just next, a clean palm stopped in front of his fingers, and easily held it in the palm of his hand: "With such a little strength, if you want to kill me, it's really a little difficult." ”

Zhang Li smiled easily, looked at the stunned Quinn next to him, and then looked at the master-level powerhouse in front of him, his eyes flashed, and a touch of knife light flashed at some point, and this master-level powerhouse who was looked up to by countless people fell down in shock.

Until he died, he couldn't believe that he had died in this slum, at the hands of an enemy who was far inferior to himself.

"No, it can't be!" Quinn watched the scene, and he didn't believe what he was seeing.

As an existence that ignited the fourth flame, he was a well-deserved ruler in this slum, but even he, when facing this master-level powerhouse, was suppressed by it and had no power to fight back, and even a look made him stiff and unable to move.

But such a strong man died at the hands of a man who seemed to have only a third flame lit.

It's too hard to imagine, it's too much for him to accept.

"You should die too." Zhang Li stretched out his hand to Quinn, a faint light flickered in his eyes, and the disintegration ray was directly pointed, piercing his forehead.

Quinn died in the same way as his brother, his body falling to the ground, blood slowly flowing from it and filling his surroundings.

"Alright, now the troublesome thing is over." Zhang Li looked up at the sky, and just now, when he killed that master-level powerhouse, he felt that something was peeking at him.

In just a moment, the feeling disappeared without a trace.

"Is it the Blue Dragonheart's surveillance system?" Zhang Li pondered silently, although many people believe that the slum does not really belong to the heart of the blue dragon, and no one pays attention to anything that happens here, but if this is really the case, then why is there this slum?

He believed that the Blue Dragon's Heart must have some means of monitoring the slums to ensure its rule.

Perhaps once a strong person is infested, he can be discovered by him and included in his own surveillance.

Suppressing this matter, Zhang Li began to think about the extremely weak master-level powerhouse who was killed by himself just now.

It can be seen from that Quinn's attitude that this master-level powerhouse is a real master, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Quinn's strength is about 2,000 points, which is not much different from that master-level powerhouse, but it is precisely because of those few points of power liberation that Quinn's ending of looking up to the other party.

Zhang Li didn't care about this, what he cared about was why a master-level powerhouse had only so little attribute value.

He killed the other party with his own hands, and it can be determined that the other party is not hiding his strength, but really only has that little bit.

"Could it be that the other party is really stuck at the lowest line at every level?" Zhang Li is a little hard to imagine that such a thing happens, and there are still people who only care about the realm and ignore the combat effectiveness?

If this continues, even if it rises to the top, what role can it play?

Even if he is upgraded to the level of a god, I'm afraid he will be the weakest god who will be slaughtered by a legend casually.

Zhang Li, who was quite curious about this, came to the corpse of this master-level powerhouse, when he killed him and Quinn just now, Zhang Li did not find that their souls appeared, this was completely annihilated by the power of steel in his body, and there was no possibility of coming back.

This is a good thing, after all, he has not really lit the fourth flame yet, if they are run away by their souls, it is not worrying, the key is that it is very troublesome, and it will cause a lot of things.

It's a lot easier now.

After searching the body of this master-level powerhouse, Zhang Li rummaged through a money bag, which was a small storage bag, which weighed about two or three catties in his hand, and when he opened it, he could find that it was full of Bai Yaojing, which was full of a thousand taels.

A windfall!

In addition to this, Zhang Li also found a beautiful metal card.

He looked through it carefully, the pupils in his eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he saw a few key words on the back of the card.

Expedition!