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After school, Lin Meng, who had changed into the clothes of Tianhao Security Company, walked directly into the company, and as soon as he walked in, several people were scarred in front of him, and they helped each other towards the company's medical department.

This is the person on duty who was injured.

Lin Meng looked at the few people who left, and remembered the whispers of many members in his ears.

"Hey, someone got hurt again."

"The injury rate has been a lot higher lately."

"Isn't it, almost no one gets hurt in normal times."

"Let me tell you, it is said that those cult blood sacrifice rituals are getting more and more crazy, and I don't know if the blood sacrifice can gain power from them, the strength of the evil warriors on the other side of the wilderness is much stronger than before."

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Whispers kept coming, and Lin Meng paused.

It's another cult blood sacrifice.

More and more people are dying.

Lin Meng took a deep breath, after the revival of the spiritual tide, how can there be any peace and prosperity, only the truly strong can be safe and happy, and the words of ordinary people are not guaranteed.

"That's why I'm so hungry for supernatural power."

Lin Meng sighed that the more unsafe he was, the more he longed for great power.

Heading towards the office of the Minister of Personnel, he walked over.

Having obtained the Yin Wind Thorn from Wu Long, Lin Meng planned to ask the other party for advice.

But...

"What? You, an internal martial artist, came to me as a body refining martial artist to ask for advice on how to cultivate the secret method of internal strength? ”

Sitting on the sofa in the newly renovated office, Wu Long looked like a fool and looked at Lin Meng.

"You don't know how to do it?" Lin Meng was surprised.

"If I know the internal strength, will I still be tired of cultivating this external skill?" Wu Long didn't have the anger to shake his hand.

"Why don't you cultivate, can't you get the internal exercises?"

"Just because I can get the exercises doesn't mean I can cultivate."

Wu Long sighed, this kid in front of him is a newcomer, "The internal martial artist is the strongest of all the martial artists of the same level, if I can practice, how can I not practice this external skill." ”

When Lin Meng heard this, he was a little strange, "According to what you say, there are very few internal martial artists?" ”

"You're really this little white." Wu Long looked at Lin Meng helplessly, and pointed to the sofa next to him, "Come on, boy, listen to me tell you the news between our martial artists." ”

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The martial arts in this world are roughly divided into three types: internal strength, external strength, and evil path.

Among them, the internal strength is the strongest, and the other two are almost the same, but the internal martial arts are the least, because in the final analysis, the internal strength is a simplified version of the transcendent exercises, and all the legal persons who can practice the internal skills are qualified to become extraordinary monks, but they cannot be exposed to the extraordinary exercises, so they have to change the internal exercises to practice.

But people with extraordinary qualifications are in the minority.

Lin Meng walked inside the company, feeling the internal force surging in his body, and suddenly felt a little grateful to his dead father, although he had never let him contact the transcendent world, but he also gave Lin Meng a body that could cultivate transcendent power.

After leaving Wulong's office, Lin Meng took a small notebook in his hand, although he didn't ask for anything from Wulong, but Wulong also helped Lin Meng and gave him a note on the Yin Wind Thorn cultivation of a certain martial artist in the past.

But....

"It's not very detailed."

Sitting in the cultivation secret room of the security company, Lin Meng looked at the notebook in his hand, his brows furrowed a little, many places on this notebook were not very clear, and he exhaled after a long time.

Never mind! It's better to have an explanation than nothing, so let's study it yourself.

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Deadwood Wilderness.

"Forehead ....."

Jiang Feng shook his head and got up from the ground, his eyes that had just opened were sleepy, looking around, it was dim, like a cave.

"What is this place?"

Jiang Feng was confused, and his memory stayed in the evening after drinking a lot of wine with a few friends, and then staggered home together, only to see a revealing and bewitching beauty beckoning to them at the mouth of the alley on the way home, and...

"Huh!"

Jiang Feng screamed in pain, his brain seemed to be confused, and he couldn't remember anything about what happened next.

What the hell is this place? And what about his friends?

Staggering, he walked towards the exit of the cave, and just walked out, a white blur blurred his vision.

Fog!

What a fog!

Almost the entire world was dyed white, and Jiang Feng could barely see anything within ten meters.

"What the hell?"

Jiang Feng was a little frightened in his heart, thinking of the recent kidnapping incident, he ran towards the outside world in some panic, and as he ran, there was suddenly a little more smell in the air.

The smell of rust was thick, and the stench of rotting flesh.

The more he ran, the more the stench became heavier, and the stench almost made Jiang Feng faint, he gritted his teeth and ran forward, a white light lit up at the end of the fog, like a safe passage to escape.

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, full of hope, his running speed increased a lot, endured a severe headache, and rushed into the white light.

"What!"

A thick fishy stench came to his face, and Jiang Feng's pupils instantly shrank into pinholes.

Opposite the white light, an empty space, a large number of corpses piled up into a mountain, rotting and stenching, just like the random accumulation of pork in the slaughterhouse, the blood on the ground flowed like a river, the traces of the blood flow and the direction of the corpses, arranged into the shape of a winged snake, filled with scarlet light.

The rich stench was to impact Jiang Feng's nerves, his pupils contracted more and more, and on the mountains of corpses, he actually saw the corpses of several of his friends, and his empty eyes were all staring at him.

Smack!

He sat down on the ground in fright, but he had a rotting touch, and he lowered his head, and the rotten flesh was reflected in his eyes.

"Ahhh!!h

The screams like the collapse of reason resounded, attracting the attention of the four black-robed figures not far away, one of them turned his head, revealing a bewitching woman's face, looked at Jiang Feng, raised the slaughtering knife, and smiled bewitchingly,

"Little brother came just in time, and now it's just time for you."

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There are more and more people missing, and it is estimated that they will be overwhelmed.

Lin Meng, who was on the way from school, still had the warning voice of the head teacher echoing in his ears, asking him to go home immediately after school and not to leave it.

Last night, four students from their Xingyi High School had already disappeared, and Lin Meng estimated that it was the cult's matter, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find it when he called the police, because he had died without accident.

When school was over, Lin Meng could still see the parents of those students, and asked every student about his son's whereabouts after school.

After all, it's still too weak.

All the tragedies in this world are all due to the incompetence of the parties involved, Lin Meng is glad that he can cultivate, he is not willing to be an incompetent person.

"Keep working hard to cultivate."

Lin Meng sighed and walked towards Tianhao Company, he basically studied the cultivation process of the Yin Wind Thorn, and only after the last few small flaws were made up, he could start the accelerated space cultivation.

For this reason, Lin Meng had already purchased more than five hundred storage point stones, absorbed five hundred acceleration points, plus the remaining one hundred and fifteen, a full six thousand five hundred hours, as long as he completed the Yin Wind Thorn, he could directly practice to a high enough realm!

Then again, is there a transformer in this world? There should be, right? Lin Meng was a little unsure, so he went back and looked for it when he had time.

Along the way, I took a car to Tianhao Security Company, but as soon as I stepped into the company, a rare serious atmosphere came to my face.

The middle-aged man in a white warrior suit exuded a powerful aura all over his body, and walked towards the depths of the company, and when the members of the company saw the white-clothed warrior, they all gave way, looking awe-inspired, and some people whispered, saying that Master Bai was back, and now it was a good word.

Master Bai, what's that?

Lin Meng wondered, is it a strong man in the company?

"Hey! Lin Meng! ”

While Lin Meng was pondering, Zhao Qin hurriedly ran over from the opposite side, "Do you have anything to do lately?" ”

"I'm okay again? How so? ”

Lin Meng was a little puzzled, and Zhao Qin had a hurried expression, "What happened?" ”

"Big deal? Pretty much. "Rare, Zhao Qin sneered, "Recently, the cult outside has been too rampant, and the guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead have more than doubled the company's casualty rate, and the company's reputation in the outside world has been insulted, and the high-level officials are furious, and they are already planning to prepare a pair of people to uproot them, and Master Bai has deliberately rushed back." ”

Lin Meng looked at Zhao Qin with some doubts, "You mean, I also want to join that team?" ”

Zhao Qin smiled, "Don't doubt it, Lin Meng's current strength is very strong among the uninjured members of the company." ”

"And not only you, me, Li Kun, and as long as the members have not completed this month's task now, they will all accept the task, the company is determined to destroy those cults this time, and the reward of the task is guaranteed to make you startle."