Text Text_Chapter 494 Hey, hey, hey

The Martial Master Realm's seckill system, does it require a thousand spirit crystals as energy drive for one hit? Obviously not.

However, between life and death, Wang Chen can't care so much, anyway, it's a white spirit crystal, it's not a pity at all, but if he dies, then everything will be over!

Damn, dare to assassinate me, I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"!

Spike system, kill me!

The level of the assassin is at most between two and three stars of spirit crystals.

At this level, the seckill system of two hundred spirit crystals can blast him into scum, not to mention a thousand spirit crystals, it is simply a second, and there is no possibility of being spared.

With a bloody blade in his hand, the killer laughs evilly.

In his opinion, Wang Chen was already a piece of meat on his chopping board, and he was left to concoct and slaughter.

Holding the blood blade prompted by the secret technique, his entire person's momentum suddenly climbed to the peak.

This is due to the fact that they have organized a high-level secret technique, even if he only has the cultivation of a two-star spirit master, and he has a blood blade in his hand, a five-star spirit master can also be killed, not to mention a one-star martial artist in this area!

Staring at Wang Chen, his eyes were cruel. The cold lips opened slightly, revealing a mouthful of calm teeth, reflecting the cold light. He seemed to be able to see what would happen to Wang Chen's head being cut open and his head in a different place in the next moment.

Fang wanted to move, and an inexplicable feeling of palpitations suddenly struck, making him not move, but the pupils of his eyes shrank directly.

Dangerous?!

An excellent killer, the Assassin simply did not dare to doubt his sensitive sixth sense. With this sensitive sense of smell, he has escaped death many times. It's just that what he doesn't understand is that an ordinary martial artist is heavy, where is the danger?!

He didn't have time to think about it.

At the moment when he raised his hand to hold the blood blade, the attack of the system had arrived.

Silent, silent, untraceable.

The assassin couldn't even react to what was happening, and immediately, he blew up into a cloud of blood with a "bang!"

Died on the spot.

There is no suspense, and there is no accident, in the hands of the full-fire seckill system, below the grandmaster level, there is no possibility of survival.

Even the assassin's clothes, storage rings, and his iconic bronze blooddrop mask were not left, all of them exploded into particles, and in an instant, they disappeared directly into the heavens and the earth.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Chen still looked like a great enemy at the moment, who would have imagined that there was a living person standing there confronting him before?

One-click seckill, it's really too invincible and too domineering.

"Whew!" Sitting on the ground, Wang Chen gasped for breath, quite a sense of dying and surviving, and cold sweat soaked his back.

At the moment when the assassin died violently, somewhere in the distant imperial capital.

Underground Temple.

The ancient underground temple was dark and dilapidated, and if it weren't for the faint firelight dancing on all sides, reflecting the figure of an old man sitting in the middle, it would be hard to believe that such a ruin-like place would still be inhabited.

As if sensing something, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, "Huh, one is dead?"

A dimly lit underground temple with a firelight beating.

The old man stood up and came to a wall, between the dilapidated bricks and bricks, a stone grid was formed, and in this stone grid, there should have been a wisp of life ghostfire, representing a dark-blooded tavern killer, but at this time, the ghostly fire was gone.

Looking at the empty stone grid, the old man's eyes flickered, "It's a bit interesting, under the strict assessment of the task level, there will be a situation where you will still miss, let me see who is sacred." ”

A little stone lattice position, a little bit of ghost fire appears.

But it was the ghost fire that should have been here but dissipated was forcibly condensed, just beating, but it was showing the picture.

Airplanes.

Fluctuating Daodao, a figure was revealed, but it was the killer who had just died after taking over the task of assassinating Wang Chen.

"Can you fail a mere tiger-level mission?" the old man's eyes flickered, staring at the picture in front of him.

Obviously, this is the picture of the killer before he died.

It's just that before he could see anything, suddenly there was a "bang", and a little ghost fire opened, turned into stars, and completely disappeared into the void.

At this moment, the old man was completely stunned.

"Returning to the roots...... You can't go back?!"

The temple fell completely silent.

The fire was beating around, reflecting the figure of the old man, bright and uncertain. Staring at the empty stone grid, the expression on the old man's face changed. Suddenly, he smiled weirdly, "Amazing, you can isolate the detectives of my Dark Blood Tavern, you have successfully aroused the interest of this seat......"

Martial Academy.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the Martial Academy!"

Almost at the moment when Wang Chen destroyed the killer, Yuan Muye, who was dressed in a strong suit, appeared with his troops.

"It's you?!"

Looking at Wang Chen, who was sitting on the ground, Yuan Muye's eyes sank. He immediately asked, "You made the energy fluctuation just now?!"

In the end, it is the Xia Wu Upper Court.

Although this place is still about five hundred meters away from the gate of the Martial Academy, and the speed of the killer's attack is extremely fast, from the appearance to the disappearance, it is only seven or eight breaths, but the fluctuations of the battle still attract the vigilance of the Martial Academy.

The killer obviously understood this, so he would directly use the big killing weapon when he couldn't do it with two moves.

It is also thanks to Wang Chen's existence, otherwise he will only be afraid that he will already be in a different place.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have nothing to do at night, and I played a set of turtle king eight punches, which disturbed everyone, sorry, sorry. A carp jumped up from the ground, and Wang Chen said with a smile.

"What's that, I'm still in a hurry to see my master in Huating, so I won't talk to you more. Hello Lao Yuan, goodbye Lao Yuan......"

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

It's just that unexpectedly, he was immediately stopped by Yuan Muye: "Stop me!"

Wang Chen's body stiffened. Damn, you still can't fool yourself.

If it was usual, Wang Chen would definitely not be a bird. But now, he just killed a person, and this Yuan Muye is the defender of the order of the Martial Academy, if you want to dig deeper, he is really hard to explain.

Turning around, he showed a stiff smile towards Yuan Makino, "What, brother, it's really not a big deal, it's just a whim and a random set of punches, if you want to see it, I can play it again for you to taste and taste......"

"Why are you asking you about this?"

Wearing armor and armor, Yuan Muye's eyes were full of solemnity, "Let me ask you, in the middle of the night, what does Senior Sister Meiyan mean when she calls you to your residence!"

Wang Chen: "......"

Isn't your focus a little crooked? You don't ask the mentally retarded reason of playing boxing in front of the martial arts academy in the middle of the night, why do you care so much about what Lao Tzu is doing in the middle of the night when he goes to my master's residence?

Dirty thinking and corrupt moral character! For people like you, who are still generals of the imperial army, that is my master, my master!

As a good apprentice who respects his teacher, how can I think of my own master?

No!

Of course, if the beautiful master thinks something wrong about me, then ...... Hey, hey, hey!