"Do you think I still need to learn this low-level garbage kung fu?"

Seeing Yongqiang's surprised expression, the middle-aged man smiled proudly, clenched his fist hard and shouted, "Accept." ”

Suddenly, all the smoke ropes flew towards Yongqiang at the same time.

In Yongqiang's eyes, a ball of light brighter than starlight burst out, and it was instantly extinguished.

Because he saw through the path of each rope, and then judged that no matter how he moved, he would be caught by one of the ropes. He simply gave up his resistance, and let the smoke ropes wrap around him like a rubber ring man.

"The low-level strength you have come into contact with, if you practice for another hundred years, you will not be my opponent." When the middle-aged man saw Yongqiang being bound, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he made an invincible expression on his face, and laughed.

"Your power may be able to knock down a building and shatter a bridge, but under the control of my spells, you can only become a monkey to the slaughter." He beckoned, and a black-clad assassin jumped out of the darkness, handing over a gorgeous longsword in both hands.

The sword has a diamond-encrusted scabbard made of pure gold, and the hilt is a golden dragon carving, which is mighty and extraordinary, and the sword body is cold and shining, and it is so cold that people cannot look at it directly.

When Yongqiang saw this sword, his indifferent and cold expression suddenly became relaxed and agile like snow in the sun.

"You...... You don't mean to kill me with this sword, do you? He asked with a surprised expression.

"Yes, so that no one can find out how you died." The middle-aged man showed a victorious smile, raised his long sword, and said slowly.

"Hey, did you hear that, he's going to kill us with that. If you don't want to die, let's figure out a way together. Yongqiang lowered his head and suddenly spoke to his body.

Moreover, he emphasized the word "we".

"Who are you talking to?" When the middle-aged man saw his behavior, he suddenly felt inexplicably uneasy and asked urgently.

"It's, I don't know what it is, it's a bad thing anyway." Yongqiang said disgustedly.

"Pretending to be a ghost." The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

Although he didn't believe Yongqiang's words, in order to prevent a long night and dreams, he still quickly grabbed the sword and walked to Yongqiang's side.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he saw that the sharp blade was about to plunge into Yongqiang's heart.

Yongqiang's eyes suddenly turned pitch black, and then, hundreds of smoke on his body exploded into countless gray points of light, permeating the two of them, quickly enveloping the two of them.

Immediately afterward, a terrible scream came from the smoke.

When the light dissipated, the figures of the two were revealed.

The sword in the middle-aged man's hand had fallen into Yongqiang's hand, and the other end of the sword was deep into his chest.

"You...... You ......" The middle-aged man stretched out his finger in shock and pointed at Yongqiang tremblingly.

"Whoever said that low-level power can't kill you." Yongqiang smiled slightly, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and sent the entire sword into the heart of the middle-aged man.

"You...... It's not ...... Low-level power. The middle-aged man roared angrily, purple blood gushing out of his mouth, staining his beard red.

"Well, you're right. How can my power be a low-level power? ”

The pitch black in Yongqiang's eyes dissolved, replaced by a bright lightning, and his hands drew back his sword, and several bright lightning bolts centered on the middle-aged man's wound and spread around, instantly turning it into a puff of black ash.

Jingling!

A ring fell to the ground.

Yongqiang picked it up curiously, and a piece of information appeared in his mind.

B-Rank Artifact Inferno Ring: This is a trophy crafted by Demon Lord Jonathan from a defeated foe, and no one can deny the bravery of the inheritor of the Inferno Ring. You can use it to pick up quests from the chaos faction.

"Hehe, it's getting more and more fun. Is there such a force as the chaotic camp in the world of the main god? Yongqiang looked at the strange ring, which looked like a gear, and said to himself, "I guess the mission it issued must be to attack the camp of non-chaos." ”

Yongqiang thought for a moment and threw the ring into his backpack.

In addition to the function of being able to take on tasks, it has no other special abilities, and its appearance is still ugly, and those who wear it don't know if they will be received by the friendly reception of the dark camp, but they will definitely be hostile to the light camp, and the fool will have nothing to wear to attract hatred.

Hallie was hit by the ring, and with a grunt, she popped out of her backpack.

The middle-aged man was right about one thing, his strength was indeed very strong, although he didn't know how powerful it was, Harley absorbed one-thousandth of his strength, and he had already improved to D-level combat power.

As one of the oldest dog breeds, Chihuahuas are not only cute small pet dogs, but also have the hunting and defense instincts of large dogs, and have a temperament similar to terrier dogs.

At this moment, Harley was finally able to speak for her clan.

I saw it roll flexibly in the air, falling lightly to the ground, and after pacing back and forth in front of Yongqiang gracefully and arrogantly, and then the cute big eyes were cold towards the surrounding darkness, and opened his mouth to spit out a faint smoke ring.

This eye circle is somewhat similar to the middle-aged man's cigarette rope that captures Yongqiang, and as soon as it appears, it flies into the darkness.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground could be heard in the darkness.

Harley ran over on her short legs, and after a while, dragged a black-clad assassin with his hands bound by black smoke rings, wagged his little tail, and walked out triumphantly.

When Yongqiang saw it, he smiled and complimented, "Well done, Hallie." Not only have you mutated, but you have also become a qualified helper of justice. ”

Barking!

Harley let go of the assassin and stood upright on her two hind legs, biting and scratching at the air in front of her, like a quick combination of punches, a majestic little beast.

"Now, let him go." Yongqiang said again.

Harley looked at Yongqiang in bewilderment.

"Our opponents will only be demons and monsters who are plotting to bring peace to the world. And these people are just bewitched mortals, and they are not worth our shot. Their sins will be judged by the righteous people of this world. Yongqiang said.

When he speaks of righteous people, he refers to Sheriff James Harden, who is frozen in the tunnels.

In the eyes of this man, he saw the same integrity, kindness, and courage as himself, although a little less graceful and resourceful than him, which was enough to deal with the wicked people of the city.

Barking!

Harley yelled at the black-clad assassin again, and the smoke ring dissipated.

The black-clad assassin hurriedly got up and ran out of the room.

"The boss is dead, and you still don't get out." Yongqiang walked to the round pool that glowed with white light, and said coldly to the darkness around him.

In the darkness, there was the sound of a sooth, and in a few moments, the hidden black-clad assassin had disappeared completely.

"The boss is dead, the little minions are gone, and the spoils are still fainting on the ground, now let's take a good look at what secrets are here." Yongqiang glanced at Li Zhengqi, who was still unconscious on the ground, and walked to the side of the round pool.

The water in the pool glows white, and it looks very magical.

Yongqiang stared at the white pool water for a long time, and suddenly stretched out a hand and put it into the pool water.

A pool of white light instantly turned into a bright point of light and poured into his body.

At the same time, a piece of information came to Yongqiang's mind.

The D-class artifact healing water, a gift from the ancient goddess of nature, who has died, can keep you alive no matter how many injuries you take. Of course, it has no effect on the dead.

"Sure enough, I haven't seen anything that glows other than a light bulb that isn't an artifact." Yongqiang said smugly.

According to the old rules, the energy transformed into this artifact was absorbed by the Xuanlei Hui Heart Sword, and the body absorbed the other half.

"That's right, let's serve Yongqiang as the master now, we must respect each other, understand each other, and live in harmony." Yongqiang suddenly raised the sword in his hand and said through the mirror-like bright sword body.

Between his words, he didn't seem to regard himself as Yongqiang himself.

Rather, he is a servant of eternal strength.

Looking at the sword again, his expression was relaxed and free, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but a pair of eyes were pitch black, staring at him coldly, which looked extremely weird.

Yongqiang didn't care about this, and sorted out his messy hair on the sword body very coquettishly.

After the healing water in the pool was absorbed by him, the black glowing array at the bottom of the pool was revealed.

This array is more complicated than the one in the Demon Altar.

At first glance, you can see that it is not a mortal thing.

And without the cover of the healing water, a thick evil aura continued to seep out from inside, as if the other side of the formation was connected to the dark and desperate hell.

"It's not for sure if the other side is hell, but it's certainly not a good place. Just in case, I'm going to destroy it. ”

Yongqiang stared at the formation for a moment, then suddenly took out the infinite bullet pistol and shot continuously at the formation.

The violent gunfire also woke Li Zhengqi up.

He got up from the ground with his head covered, looked around in a panic, and realized that only Yongqiang was left in this place, so he had a little courage, walked over and asked curiously, "What are you doing?" ”

"Perseverance in the fight against evil." Yongqiang withdrew his pistol, this map was stronger than the one in the Demon Altar, and he fought for half an hour, but he couldn't hurt half a minute.

"What is this?" Li Zhengqi looked at the formation diagram on a smooth and bright stone slab, and asked again.

"It's evil." Yongqiang jumped in, took a deep breath, and slammed three punches at the slate in a row.

I only heard a bang, the room shook violently, Li Zhengqi's feet slipped and fell to the ground, and the heavy muffled sound even made most of Gotham City on the ground hear it.

Even so, the formation diagram was not damaged.

When Hallie saw this, she jumped into the pool and slammed into the line of the formation.

"Harley, you're no match for it yet."

Yongqiang took its neck hair, threw it into his backpack, and then looked at Li Zhengqi: "Do you have any good ideas?" ”

"Why are we destroying this thing?" Li Zhengqi shook his head and asked rhetorically.

"Then it can't be helped." After Yongqiang said something to himself, he drew the sword at his waist.

He stared at the sword with a solemn expression and said solemnly, "If this is useless, nothing in this world can destroy it." ”

He raised his sword high and tipped it lightly on the tip of his thumb.

As a drop of crimson blood ran down the belly of his thumb and landed on the array, a dazzling columnar red light emerged from the array, penetrating the buildings on the top floor, and submerging into the lead cloud over Gotham that could never be dissolved.