Chapter 337: Promoted to the Level 5 Martial Artist Level, a Great Opportunity (Three Changes)

I don't know how long it has passed, the sunset has set in the west, the night has gradually shrouded the earth, the street lights on both sides of the road have gradually lit up at this time, and the strange thing is that there have been no pedestrians and vehicles passing by on the road for a long time.

At this time, a headlight above the security room at the school gate suddenly turned on, illuminating the dim school gate as if it was daytime, I don't know if the school deliberately turned it on or turned it on every night, but no one cared about this little thing.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ziwen, who was devouring the mana and essence of Wang Feichen's third uncle, because at this time, the momentum exuded by Su Ziwen's body had reached a certain extreme.

At this time, he can be called the first person of the fourth-level military envoy, and absolutely no one dares to stand up and refute it.

With the continuous operation of the fourth-level devouring skill, the continuous refining of Hongmeng purple qi injected the power of Hongmeng into Su Ziwen's body, "Boom!" Suddenly a burst of thunder sounded in Su Ziwen's body, and a coercion belonging to the fifth-level martial artist level burst out from Su Ziwen's body.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for breaking through to the fifth level of martial arts level, the system rewards 100 exchange points, and the balance is 137 exchange points!"

Su Ziwen, who had broken through the fifth-level martial artist level, did not wake up from his cultivation, because at this time, the dark black light ball in his right hand had not been completely absorbed, and there was still a dark black light ball the size of marbles floating there.

Don't look at it as small as it is almost gone, but it is often concentrated into the essence, and it is obviously the most important and purest part of the mana contained in the entire mana light ball.

The speed of Su Ziwen's absorption is obviously much slower, firstly, because the mana contained in it is too pure, and secondly, the Hongmeng power that Su Ziwen's body can withstand is about to reach the bottleneck, so the speed of absorption has slowed down.

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As the last bit of the power contained in the dark black ball of light was absorbed by Su Ziwen, the cultivation in Su Ziwen's body also rose to the cultivation of the middle level of a fifth-level martial artist, which was already the limit of what Su Ziwen's meridians could bear.

So Su Ziwen woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, the whole person instantly became different, and a momentum of a fifth-level martial artist followed.

Su Ziwen's mind moved, and the dark dark netherworld power inside the dantian was teleported out by Su Ziwen, appearing in his right hand, quietly levitating.

These are all impurities, devouring them will only be harmful to the body and will not have any benefits, refining will only make the power of Hongmeng in the body become turbid, and if it is serious, it will cause the power in the body to lose balance, and even go crazy.

After all, a rat spoils a pot of porridge, and the spark of a spark can ignite the prairie These truths are not deceiving, cultivation is to go against the sky, and often such a small negligence will lead to the unfortunate fall of a cultivator.

"Boy, there's another one here, you can absorb it when you have time!" As soon as Su Ziwen opened his eyes, he saw that the Netherworld Throne had thrown another black ball of light over, Su Ziwen grabbed this ball of power light, and obviously felt that the mana contained in it was much stronger than the previous one.

Su Ziwen didn't have to guess to know that it must be Wang Feichen's second uncle who died, but Su Ziwen didn't have any regrets at all, because he had heard Wang Feichen's second uncle's words that he didn't care about his subordinates' lives at all.

So Su Ziwen didn't have any sympathy for the death of the two of them, but he felt sorry for the subordinates who died before.

"Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, you all go! Don't let me see you helping to abuse again, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless next time!" Su Ziwen said as he looked at the subordinates brought by Wang Feichen who were already frightened and didn't even dare to breathe.

"Did you hear that, the boss of Hades told you to get out! If you don't get out, be careful of black and white impermanence, and come to ask for your life!" Huo Xingwen echoed, obviously this thing is playing.

"Let's go, let's go!" It wasn't who took the lead and shouted first, and in an instant, this group of people used their strength to eat, and all of them disappeared from everyone's sight!

Wang Feichen didn't leave, even if he wanted to escape, there was no hope, after all, the kick of the Netherworld Throne just now was not a casual kick, and that kick completely sealed Wang Feichen.

Not to mention running away, even standing up is probably a little difficult, at this time his face is like ashes, his eyes are dull, and he has lost his thoughts about life.

"Boy, I'll leave this guy to you," the Nether Throne said as he walked in the direction of the security room, and with the Nether Throne left the four of them who were in a coma.

The four of them were swept up by the Netherworld power emanating from the Nether Throne's body, and the four Netherworld powers were controlled by the Netherworld Throne and drilled into the eyebrows of Guo Zhide's four, and as the Nether Throne floated towards the security room, they didn't need to think about it to know that all that the Nether Throne did was overflowing to these three people, and there would be no harm.

A dodge Nether Throne crossed the school gate, and then appeared on the chair in the security room, sitting quietly watching everything outside, very enjoyable.

Guo Zhide and the four of them were lying quietly in the security room, and the strange thing was that at this time, the surface of the four of them was shrouded in a faint black mist, and the netherworld power that had penetrated from their eyebrows before was constantly transforming their physique.

"Hey, I really don't know what kind of luck these four guys have taken, and it is estimated that their physique will not be inferior to any of us after they wake up!" Huo Xingwen obviously saw the small move of the Netherworld Throne just now.

Although this small move is just a random action of the Netherworld Throne, it is a great opportunity for Guo Zhide and the others, a great opportunity that will allow them to rise to prominence in the future.

"Amitabha, if it weren't for the fact that the poor Dao had already escaped into Buddhism, the poor Dao would also want to mess with the devil of the Netherworld, which is really enviable!" Jiang Xiaofei said with his hands folded into eleven serious books.

"Dead bald donkey, you look no different from the devil now, if I were a Buddha, I would have sent you to the eighteenth layer of hell a long time ago, in the name of my Buddhism!" Shao Zhiyuan looked at Jiang Xiaofei and said angrily.

"Amitabha, Lord Shao, the poor Dao is a general under the throne of the Lord of the Underworld, the Emperor of the Great Emperor of Xudu, and it is estimated that the eighteenth layer of hell does not dare to accept the poor Dao, which disappoints the Lord Shao!" Jiang Xiaofei said shamelessly.

At this time, everyone had the urge to slap Jiang Xiaofei to death, this product's cheeks were too thick, and he really deserved to be a true disciple of Buddhism.

"Jiang Xiaofei, you have no one to do and go out to make a fortune, I can definitely consider changing your career to become a Huazi, I just happen to have a way to introduce you to the beggar gang, and I can also give you a good position!" Su Ziwen looked at Jiang Xiaofei and said teasingly.

"Amitabha, although the poor Dao needs to make a living by turning into a relation for the monks, but the poor Dao can still eat and drink enough, so there is no need to turn into a fate, thank you for the kindness of the emperor, the poor Dao has it!" Jiang Xiaofei said seriously.

"Bang~~" Hua Yumeng kicked Jiang Xiaofei's buttocks, obviously she really couldn't stand Jiang Xiaofei who pretended to be B like this, so she gave him a kick to return the world to a quiet place.

(End of chapter)