A large furrow had been split into the cement floor, and the alienated werewolf lay on it in two, the incision site as if it had been carbonized and inactive.

"It's ...... Thunder of Nothingness ......"

The werewolf's arms were already white, and his limbs were stiff, but he still sneered hard: "This is also not an immortal cultivator. ”

"Really?"

Cheng Hai shrugged and was noncommittal.

Strictly speaking, the Void Thunder really did not belong to the power that orthodox immortal cultivators could grasp. They come from the abyss, are powerful, and extremely unstable.

Because the energy is not as abundant as last time, it is also to prevent the werewolf from being directly blasted into ashes like Candle Moon. Cheng Hai controlled the amount of injection when he burned the Void Thunder into the mask, and when the thunder fell, he referred to the Immortal Cultivation Thunder Channeling Technique, and used the vitality extracted from the broken tentacles to control it and reduce the impact surface.

Although the effect was a little worse than expected, the werewolf's vitality was stronger, and he still managed to save his breath.

A hand pressed the werewolf's forehead, and Cheng Hai invaded the werewolf's mind.

"Don't waste your efforts, I don't have the answer you want in my head." The werewolf smiled contemptuously, and the signs of carbonization had spread to his neck.

Cheng Hai's complexion remained unchanged, and he worked step by step.

The power of the Void Thunder is so great that it can even inflict heavy damage on S-class existences. The werewolf's soul is like a rootless duckweed at this time, it shatters at the slightest touch, and he must be careful.

But the trouble is that the werewolf's various functions have been destroyed, and the brain can no longer carry dreams. In desperation, Cheng Hai could only take the risk of breaking into his memory bubble.

As a result, the soul began to crumble, and a hideous smile appeared on the werewolf's face......

"Objective: Alienated Werewolf (deceased)"

"You've got a chance to draw skills."

"Skill Extraction ......"

"You have gained the one-time skill [Wild Roar]."

"Wild Roar: Grants you and marked allies a buff that provides a 10%-20% damage increase. (Damage increase depends on rating)"

Retreating from his empty brain, Cheng Hai's expression was not very good.

The werewolf had strange memories in his head, seemingly about the gods they worshipped. He couldn't see the god's face, but just looking at a blurry phantus, he felt like he was looking at the ghost.

Restlessness.

But it seems that the guy is not lying.

Cheng Hai found the memories of his last few days at the last moment, he was like a normal person dining and traveling. The instructions received were unilaterally transmitted to her mind by a priestess named Void Abyss, and she did not show up directly.

In other words, Cheng Hai consumed an A-level spell this time and replaced it with a B-level one-time spell, which confirmed the news that a blood moon was not in the city.

"It's a loss to grandma's house!"

Cheng Hai looked at the sword of Ulric that had a hole in his hand, and couldn't help but complain.

It's a good thing he didn't take out his cane, otherwise the weapon that had been with him for more than a month would have been destroyed here.

But when you think about it, this free roaring skill also has its peculiarities.

A 10%-20% increase may not seem like much, but it's actually simple and crude. What's more, this skill is a group buff!

Just imagine, Chu Lin and Di Shan's combat power, one or two percent of the power increase, then there must be hundreds of years of skill!

It's no wonder that this is a one-time skill, and in terms of the practical effect of team battles, this aura may be much stronger than a shot of void thunder.

"That's it, don't think about it so much......"

Putting aside the distractions in his heart, Cheng Hai covered his arm.

When it came to mentally attacking the alienated werewolf, he was still one step slower.

His forearm was hit, and the wound was not shallow.

But the injuries were all injured, so Cheng Hai threw some of them to the ground, and then poured some aura into them.

His level of immortal cultivation is only at the beginning, and even dead werewolves can see it. But the person in charge of the herald is not in this city, and it is not so convenient to collect evidence.

Anyway, this subordinate died after contact with Wuchen, and it didn't take much effort to fake the scene.

Absorbing the cold qi of the void thunder from the corpse, Cheng Hai used ordinary thunder and lightning to carry out a new round of whipping corpses.

The whole process took about less than five minutes, and although some of the breath that seeped into the ground could not be collected, Wuchen was already an evil cultivator, and it was normal to have a trace or two of evil qi.

After the aftermath was dealt with, Cheng Hai returned to pick up the bicycle thrown on the side of the road and left the scene quickly.

……

"What happened here? Did the tanker truck blow up? ”

The driver of a passing sedan poked his head out of the cab with an incredulous expression.

The aftermath of the battle caused a lot of damage to the road, and only the outer side was passable.

A cordon has been set up at the scene, and two traffic policemen are standing on the side directing traffic.

Although there are not many vehicles coming and going on this road, because the passable position is too narrow, the vehicles have to be cautious, and it is naturally blocked.

"Do you want to wait for Mr. Xu to come over?"

Looking at the werewolf at his feet, Officer Liu was a little annoyed.

As his qualifications grew older, he gradually came into contact with such strange events.

"He said that he would be treated as a normal person, and we would take him back to the police station first."

Officer Zhang covered the body with a white cloth and turned around and said, "Come and help." ”

"Oh!"

Officer Liu answered, and the two worked together to carry the corpse.

On the dried bloodstains, an emerald green butterfly fluttered its wings and flew past the eyes of the two police officers, and entered the police box car together.

The two policemen were unaware of this.

"Found you."

"Who's there!"

Laughter came from inside the cart, and the two officers hurriedly put down the body and pointed their guns at the man who suddenly appeared.

"Noise."

With a wave of the man's hand, the door of the box car slammed shut, and the two policemen were pushed out with a force and slammed into the inner wall of the car.

The gun in his hand fell to the ground, and Officer Zhang struggled to get it back, but was trampled on by the other party and kicked to the rear.

"Damn it!"

Officer Zhang glared at the attacker's face and could not move.

"Lie down."

The pale golden light enveloped the emerald green butterfly, and the man took it into his hand, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he murmured, "Come, let me see......"

As if to understand his words, the fluttering butterfly fell silent.

But that doesn't mean it's a compromise!

The butterfly's body is melting, just like ice cream on a summer day. Just by grabbing it, it turned into a mess of powder.

"Summons? But it's cautious enough. ”

The man sighed in disappointment and said to the two policemen on the ground, "When you're done, you can get up." ”

"You're a girl! Why don't you step on me with a gun! ”

Officer Zhang angrily climbed up and punched Cheng Hai in the shoulder.

"Hiss......"

This action pulled some wounds, and Cheng Hai grinned in pain, and said helplessly: "Then I can't step on your hand......"

"I'd rather you step on my hand."

Officer Zhang picked up his gun and wiped the dust on it in distress.

"By the way, what were you doing?" Officer Liu asked puzzled.

They are all ordinary people, and they can't see the transparent butterfly.

"There's something there, and now it's dead." Cheng Hai could only explain like this.

As he imagined, the other party was very cautious, and only sent a butterfly made of energy condensation to inquire about the situation. That thing is like a ghost in Huangquan, with low intelligence, unable to detect valuable information, not to mention, and can self-destruct when it runs out.

After all, it was a plan for Blood Moon to gamble on his life, and of course he wouldn't leave such a big flaw.

This clue is broken.

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