"It can be seen that these two corpses died at the hands of martial arts such as Mianzhang, which can shatter all the bones and flesh in the human body into a paste, but there is no damage to the surface of the skin.

A clear voice sounded in the empty box, Mo Lingtian looked at the two corpses on the ground that had collapsed into a puddle of flesh, and then looked at the other two headless corpses, and shook his head slightly.

"I know all of this, but are you sure of the origin of the demon werewolf now?"

Xu Liuchen stared at Mo Lingtian and frowned slightly.

Mo Lingtian bowed slightly, and a pair of tiger eyes bloomed sharply, "You should have guessed that this is the handiwork of my gangster." ”

"He's joined forces with the Demon Temple?"

Xu Liuchen's eyes flashed.

"No, he should have learned the magic skill of my sect, "Demon Transformation", and the demon werewolf you saw should have been transformed by him."

Mo Lingtian shook his head with a solemn expression, and sighed, "The elders who have studied the Demon Transformation for generations have rarely had a good death in the end.

The difficulty of this A-level martial art even exceeds that of many S-level martial arts, so although the power of this martial art is powerful, it is too difficult to be included in the S-level level.

I'm a scoundrel with amazing talent, and I've learned this skill so quickly, and I've completely transformed into a demon werewolf......"

"It is said that your sect's magic skills are very weird, even if you transform into a half-demon after learning, the essence of life has not changed, and it is still a human being, not those half-demons who have completely tampered with the essence of life, so it is difficult for high-end scientific and technological instruments to detect it, and it can change freely." Xu Liuchen said.

"Not bad." Mo Lingtian turned around and walked out of the box, his eyes flashing sharply, "He still dares to come out to commit murder again, it's really hard to change, I will find him out personally, even if he changes his life characteristics and completely changes his appearance, it's useless." ”

Xu Liuchen followed out of the room and thought, "This Zhai is extraordinary, although his personality is too violent and unscrupulous, he is also a rare talent. Otto of House Glion was easily killed by him, and his strength must have been similar to that of some of the titlers.

If it's possible, it's better to take him there, just keep him under control ......"

"Impossible." Mo Lingtian raised his eyebrows sharply, and looked at Xu Liuchen with his eyes like two knives, "This criminal can only die at my hands, and if you want to control him and use him as a puppet, wouldn't it be a shame for my super martial arts sect, don't even think about it." ”

Xu Liuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, the figure in front of him flashed, and Mo Lingtian disappeared into the hall in the blink of an eye, completely disappearing.

"Life is my Guxia's person, and death is also my Guxia's person, why not serve Guxia? Even if you are a super martial sect, it is also supported by Gu Xia.

This Zhai can't do a lot of evil, it's not a pity to die, if you want to kill him, I will capture him, and see who finds him first in the end. ”

Xu Liuchen snorted coldly, his eyes were cold.

......

Tyrolean company, near the Helan Building.

Two rotten boys leaned against a thick telephone pole on the corner of the street, and watched boredly as some old ladies at the entrance of the street shop on the other side played cards.

A taxi drove slowly to the corner of the street and stopped next to the thick power pole, and the two rotten boys swept their eyes inadvertently, and they were both startled.

I saw the people in the car waving, and the two rotten boys glanced left and right, and hurriedly got into the car.

"Go to Newbridge Street."

Zhai couldn't explain at will, and the taxi immediately drove out again and left the area.

His qi is always dense in all directions, like a wolf, tiger, and crocodile that has entered a state of hunting, extremely vigilant, sensing the breath around him.

In his qi sense, the world around him seemed to become a two-dimensional world, as if a piece of paper was spread out, and he could see the various patterns and colors drawn on the paper at a glance.

This is a means of looking at qi, and it is a kind of martial arts power born with the induction of qi after the sixth sense has been used to an extremely skillful level.

It can be said to be a weakened version of the martial arts supernatural powers such as the kilometer lock soul.

At this time, in Zhai's induction, the aura around him, whether strong or weak, was like a light in a dark world.

Some of the lights are on and off, exuding the atmosphere of the philistine, which is the spirit of some shopkeepers and businessmen in the shops, and some of the lights are strong and constant, exuding the atmosphere of wealth and nobility, which is the qi emitted by some people who are either rich or noble.

Everyone has qi, and now these qi are all in Zhai's acute perception.

If someone stares at him at this time, he can keenly sense what emotions he has for the first time.

This is the induction of the strong.

No police have noticed it, and there are no military drones hovering in the no-fly zone in the sky.

Zhai has no way of knowing, and the federal police have not yet found out his slave identity, but time is running out.

Whether it is Qi Tongwei or the FBI, since he is eyeing the iron hand, it means that he is not far from being exposed.

Although he had killed the Iron Hand, he still had some horses left behind.

Now these horse's feet will soon be magnified by many forces, placed in the sun, and will soon be exposed.

Xinhua Street to.

got out of the car, Zhai couldn't take the two rotten boys and casually picked a remote alley and walked in.

Two minutes later, Zhai couldn't get out of the other side of the alley again.

The two rotten boys were already unconscious in the alley at this time, but they had been hypnotized by Zhai's uncontrollable ecstasy, and forgot about the task of monitoring Wu Jun.

After all, these two rotten boys are also members of the Mafia Gang, and they were once ordered by Iron Hand to spy on Wu Jun.

If the police pay attention to these two rotten boys and find out the purpose of these two, they may contact Wu Jun about the identity of his slave.

Although Zhai couldn't know that his slave identity would not be hidden for long, he also wanted to delay the time for the police investigation to confirm it.

The more time he has, the better prepared he will be, and the safer he will be in the end.

"Once my slave identity is revealed, I will inevitably be wanted again, and this time without the Shadow Demon Clan to change my life characteristics, it will be difficult for me to hide again......

It's not an option to stay hidden like a rat like this, and it looks like I'm going to seize this last bit of time and make a final plan......"

Unable to hold a cigarette, Zhai stopped a taxi and went straight to the airport.

Once his identity is exposed, he will remain in Guqin City, and he will inevitably be in trouble.

At that time, whether it was his master Mo Lingtian, who had already arrived at the guqin, or the high-level personnel of the Special Office and the Investigation Bureau, or even the people of the Grian family, they would definitely not let him go.

When the crisis comes again, he will die again.

Originally, he wanted to lurk, join the Easy Tantra or Vajra Gate, and slowly hibernate and become powerful, so as not to become the target of the public, but now he has no choice but to go from the dark to the light, seeking a place to stand......