"I'm curious......," the black monster said slowly, "aren't you running for your life, how can you still have the leisure to play elegantly?" ”

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Chen Xing stood at the door and asked rhetorically.

Although it can be preliminarily concluded that the other party is not here to kill him, but on the line between life and death, he does not dare to relax his vigilance. It's a pity that the trio was used up just now, otherwise there would have been a chance to escape from this small building. As for calling the others together to deal with the black monsters, he didn't think about it. Not to mention whether the friendship between them is deep enough to live and die together, the other party is a real town guard, not like Angus, who is half-hanging, even if he breaks an arm, it is not something that a few of them can deal with.

What is a "town guard"?

Literally, it means to cross the wilderness and guard one side, which shows its high status.

And the word "quasi" in the quasi-town guard level means "ready to become", that is, it has not yet reached that standard, but it has just been in the bud. Between the two, it can be said that there is a difference between heaven and earth. A town-guard-level powerhouse can easily kill five or six quasi-town-guard-level powerhouses.

"When did the Yang family's reputation become so worthless?" The black old monster said with a smile.

"What the hell do you mean?" Chen Xing frowned and said, he was not in the mood to guess dumb riddles with the other party.

"I won't kill you...... "The black old monster said with his last hand behind his back, "and not only that, but I'll help you once." ”

"Why?" Chen Xing said strangely. If the black old monster doesn't kill him, it can be said that he has scruples about the mayor, after all, the black old monster is not from the Yang family, just a guest qing, and there is no need to offend a legendary powerhouse. And he seems to have some other handle in the hands of the Luo Yang family, and it is not surprising that he does his best, but why should he help him? It's a bit confusing.

The black old monster looked up at the sky outside the window, and was silent for a long time before he said slowly, "Lord Sinclair is kind-hearted, chivalrous, and heroic. I'll help you once, and I can be regarded as repaying his kindness. ”

"Huh?" Chen Xing is even more strange, the mayor of the town forced the black old monster to cut off his arm, how can he still be kind?

The black old monster sighed lightly and said, "Actually, ......"

"I don't understand that day, people like me are just mustard in the eyes of adults, and they can kill them casually, why do they do this more, let me go, and let me cut off my arm?"

"Later, when I went back, I realized that if I were intact, it would be the head of the family who would have held me accountable."

"Adults are already legends in the world, but they still think about me like this, it's really righteous and thin, righteous and thin......" The black old monster said as he shook it with one hand and bowed deeply to the sky.

For some reason, Chen Xing felt the unspeakable vicissitudes of life in the words of the black old monster. Maybe the other party really has some hardships, so he will go against his heart and help the abuse.

The black old monster was silent for a while, and then said, "This time, including me, the head of the family has sent a total of three people to preside over the situation, and it just so happens that the old guy in charge of your area owes me a favor......" He turned around and stared at Chen Xing's eyes, with a hint of fierceness in his voice, "If you come with another person, you are already too dead to die anymore!" ”

"Hiss......" Chen Xing couldn't help but take a cool breath, and then asked, "How did you know that I was in Raven City?" According to his thoughts, the Yang family would know sooner or later, but this efficiency was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"The head of the Black Vulture Regiment, Jones King, you killed his own brother, and it was he who reported the letter to the head of the house." The black monster said.

"......" Chen Xing couldn't help but scold, and then asked, "How are you going to help me?" ”

"Isn't that enough?" The old black monster asked, "Do you want me to take you out of town?" ”

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Chen Xing hurriedly denied it. Even if the black old monster was willing to send him out of the city, he didn't dare to accept it, who knows if he was tricked into going out to kill him, and then said, "That's it, I'll leave as soon as possible." ”

The black old monster's face became gloomy, and he said, "I can only try to help you cover up, but if you don't want to die yourself and let others find out, I can only kill you." ”

"Understand...... said," Chen Xing said repeatedly. The black old monster has always been a member of the Yang family, and it is impossible to help him blatantly. Once exposed, it will definitely quickly dissociate the relationship.

"One more thing...... "The old black monster said, holding his back in his hand, "I don't think you're a man of great talent. Forgive me, it seems to me that you will be at the end of the town for the rest of your life. I'm curious, what do adults like about you? ”

Chen Xing chuckled in his heart, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. If this question is not answered well, maybe the black old monster will have no scruples, turn his face on the spot, and kill him. He thought for a moment and said in a casual tone, "I can kill the second young master of the Yang family, isn't that enough?" He spread his hands, and his tone became more and more arrogant, "He has been pampered since he was a child, and he is rich in resources, and I am cumin, without any help, but I can kill him, doesn't this explain the problem?" ”

"Hmm......" The black old monster muttered for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully. As Chen Xing said, the gap between the two sides is very far, but they can kill Yang Ershao, which is indeed superior, and then asked, "But I'm still curious, how do you plan to improve in the future?" ”

"Hero Elixir." Chen Xing said with a firm gaze. If you don't stand firm now, you won't have a chance to be firm in the future. He must convince the Black Boss that he has great potential. Because he has great potential, it is reasonable for the mayor to help him, and it will have a deterrent effect.

"Hahaha!"

Without warning, the black old monster suddenly looked up and laughed. Chen Xing suddenly tensed, and subconsciously grabbed the handle of Yinxing's gun.

After laughing for a while, the black old monster finally stopped and said, "Little friend, you don't have to be nervous, the old man is just smiling." Then he lifted his robe, exposed his arms, and said, "Look at ......."

Looking at it, the black old monster's arm was jet-black, but it was not the black of the black man, but a dark blue. In the sun, the surface layer reveals a hint of turquoise.

"Corpse King!" Chen Xing exclaimed.

"Exactly." The black old monster smiled and explained, "This is the bloodline of the Xuan Corpse, and I have made it from the crystal core of the Black Iron Xuan Corpse ......."

"Sacrifice? Isn't it refining? Chen Xing interrupted the other party and asked, his tone a little hurried. After all, he has too little knowledge in this area, and it is rare for someone to ask for advice, so he is naturally impatient.

The black old monster patiently explained, "The so-called sacrificial refining is to liquefy it through high temperature, and swallow it directly after cooling. If the factory refines and the impurities are removed, the DNA fragments of the xenomorph will disappear, leaving only pure psionic energy. ”

"Is the process dangerous?" "How did you succeed?" "What's the benefit of the Xenobloodline?" Chen Xing asked three questions in a row.

"The process of using Hero Elixir is a struggle and fusion between your own DNA and that of xenomorphs. This process is somewhat similar to the Taoist 'seizure', where if you win, you keep yourself and merge with external energy, and if you fail, you lose yourself and become someone else's energy. ”

The black old monster looked out the window, and his gaze seemed to travel through endless time, to a distant place.

"At the time of the medication, it tossed me for three years......"

"For three years, I was like a walking corpse, losing myself and drinking blood. Until one day, I suddenly realized that I was a human, not a corpse, and then I came back. ”

"It's a pity that when I return home, I ......" the black old monster sighed, and his eyes became dim, as if he had indescribable remorse.

Chen Xing didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"Little friend ......" After a long time, the black old monster suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of determination, "If one day, you can achieve great things, you will set foot on the Yang family for me and rescue my daughter." My seven-foot wreckage is for you to drive from now on. ”

"This ......," Chen Xing wanted to say and stopped. How can he have this strength? Not to mention that he is now an ant who can run around for the Yang family, even if he uses hero potions and succeeds by luck, it is not very strong. In fact, to put it bluntly, the other party is looking forward to the mayor, not him......

Without waiting for Chen Xing to answer, the black old monster pulled out a dagger from his waist and handed it over with both hands.

The dagger was very thin, only one size larger than a scalpel, with a dark red wooden handle. It's obviously wood, but it has a metallic luster, and nine times out of ten it's a 10,000-year-old mahogany from an ectopic plane. Just one glance reveals that the workmanship is extremely fine, with every texture smooth and graceful, with almost no defects.

"This is the talisman that the old man carried with him, called 'Seeing the intestines', which was personally created by Jiang Liang, a famous craftsman in the Eastern Continent, and Song Jie, a rune master, personally engraved the rune circuit. Sharp and unmatched, sharpened iron like clay. I didn't use it for you that day, it was fate, if it was ......", the black old monster didn't say it, it was tacit.

"This ......" Chen Xing took the dagger, only half of it was drawn, and he already felt the cold, "Will it be too precious, in case I ......"

"It's okay, if it doesn't work, I'm unlucky." The black old monster said dryly.

"Okay, then I'll ......," Chen Xing put away his dagger, "but it's disrespectful." ”