Chapter 117: Successfully Rescued!
Qin Lang looked indifferent.
Don't look at the appearance of the Qu Feng, but the realm and strength of the Qu Feng, as well as the martial arts with a high realm in his hands, in the low-level martial arts, he can kill the enemy in a counter-battle, and he can be regarded as a strong one.
It's a pity that the genre picked the wrong opponent.
No matter how strong the strength and magic weapons are, no matter how much martial arts you cultivate, you can't beat people, or you can't compare to the speed of others, and there is no difference between them and garbage.
Moreover, compared to the speed and strength of his current metamorphosis, even if he is a few cultivators higher in the Qu Feng realm, he will have to be hated.
After all, Qu Feng is wearing inner armor, which can only protect half of his body.
Unlike some special light armor and heavy armor, it can be armed from top to bottom, armed to teeth, and protected to all aspects.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player for killing the three-star martial arts sect qufeng, gaining 31 experience, 71,029 gold coins, the inferior yellow-level martial arts palm thunder, the inferior Xuan-level martial arts Ling Fengbu, the two-star Venerable Weapon Wind Spirit Boots, and the one-star Sect Jade Scale Green Silk Armor. β
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As soon as the thought moves, the system wraps up.
Now the gold coins have reached nearly 300,000, and there are also three venerable weapons, as for the real and mysterious weapons, they can be ignored, and the total value has reached one million.
However, money is something outside of the body!
Even if there is more money now, it will not be of any use to him, at most he can only buy some low-grade pills.
As for the magic weapon, he didn't expect to have it now, and when the time came, he would like to build one himself, or buy a new one.
Eyes shifted, and in the last two compartments of the package, there was a pair of wind-wrapped boots and an inner armor made of scales and silk.
With a move of his eyes, he opened the interface of the famous general, and then his eyes blinked twice, and the wind spirit boots and jade scale green silk armor were directly worn on Dongfang Yu's body-
γDongfang Yuγ
Rank: Five-Star Martial Sect
Health: 420
True Qi: 500000/500000
Constitution: 42
Attack: 500000
Defense: 101280
Speed: 2120
Soul Power: 0
Experience: 191042/600000
Introduction: Eighteen years old, the second son of the first-class Dongfang family in Jiangnan City, the first in the Qinglong list of the super power Qinglong Academy seventeen years ago, and the thirty-third in the Shenzhou National God Show List, he is humble, jealous and hateful, and once fought against the two-star martial king in the realm of a four-star martial arts sect.
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Any artifact obtained, regardless of size, can be equipped to a famous general.
After all, celebrities are just zombies, unlike living people, even if they are not the right size, they will not feel any discomfort.
After equipping the one-star sect weapon, Dongfang Yu's defense increased by 100,000, and he could easily resist a blow from the one-star martial sect.
What's more, the speed has nearly doubled compared to before.
Even if you meet a super strong person in the future, if you can't beat the other party, you can still let Dongfang Yu last for a while, which can be regarded as a real killer feature.
As for the three-star fist type venerable weapon obtained from Lin Impulse, even if it was equipped to Dongfang Yu, for his martial arts realm, the increased attack power had no effect at all.
After all, every time you improve a cultivation, only your True Qi and Attack Power increase significantly, and other than that, the other attributes are fixed.
The day after tomorrow, for each improvement of cultivation, it can only be increased by one hundred and one hundred.
Innate, a thousand.
Wuzun, 10,000.
And after reaching the Martial Sect, for each cultivation upgrade, the true qi and attack power will directly increase by 100,000.
A strong martial artist can completely resist thousands of troops, and the strength of his physical body is not good.
This is the biggest reason why every martial artist wants to break through the realm quickly.
Closing the system interface, Qin Lang looked at Han Long who was sluggish, and smiled slightly: "Han Long, please bring a few of my friends out, and I will solve the rest." β
"Oh, okay. β
Han Long recovered from the shock, took a deep look at Qin Lang, and hurriedly walked to the room on the right behind him.
On the surface, he was calm and composed, but in his heart there was a turbulent wave.
Qu Feng is just dead?
You must know that Qu Feng is a three-star martial arts sect, and he is still wearing a sect weapon, even he is not sure, he can easily win it in such a short time, and now he is so lightly beaten to death by Qin Lang?
Qin Lang, this kid, what kind of monster is it?
Qin Lang turned around and ran towards the room on the left.
When he came to the front of the house, he found that Qu Liang was holding on to the wall and walked out with a pale face.
And when he saw Qin Lang, he was suddenly startled: "You...... Why are you here?"
Qin Lang looked at Qu Liang, who now only had half a life left, his eyes were complicated.
Qu Liang made a move against him in order to avenge his sect disciple Lin Feng, and he was still in Dabi's ring, in fact, it was understandable.
It's just that Qu Feng has died at his hands, as his grandson, Qu Liang will definitely avenge his grandfather after he recovers from his injury, and the two of them can be regarded as having a deep feud in the sea of blood.
If Qu Liang is let go, maybe with Qu Liang's current ability, he will not be able to pose any threat to himself at all, but there is no guarantee that Qu Liang will not attack the people around him.
In order not to repeat today's mistakes, the potential hidden dangers can only be strangled in the cradle, and the lives of the people around him can be guaranteed.
Qu Liang must die!
"I'm here to give you a ride. Qin Lang slowly walked towards Qu Liang.
"How dare you ......"
Qu Liang's face was full of panic, and his body kept retreating: "If you dare to kill me, my grandfather will not let you go." β
Qin Lang said indifferently: "Qu Feng is dead. β
"No way. β
Qu Liang looked shocked: "My grandfather is a three-star martial artist, why did he die at the hands of your bedbug?"
"Believe it or not is your business. β
Qin Lang stepped a little at his feet, and instantly appeared in front of Qu Liang, grabbed his throat, and lifted his entire body up: "I'm sorry, if you want to blame your hands for stretching too long, your life is not good." β
"Click. β
A bone cracking sound sounded, Qu Liang's head tilted, and his breath was gone.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player for killing the nine-star innate Qu Liang and gaining 19 experience, 3279 gold coins, the inferior yellow-level martial arts palm thunder, the inferior Xuan-level martial arts Ling Feng Bu, the one-star Venerable Thundercloud Glove, and the one-star Venerable Lingyun Boots. β
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Letting go of his hand and throwing down Qu Liang's corpse, Qin Lang's soul power moved, and he didn't know that fire came out of his body.
With a flick of his fingers, a thumb-sized flame was thrown at the door.
The door was lit as soon as the fire spread.
Qin Lang turned around and left, and when he came to the first place, he found that He Jie and his party were already here, and Han Long was already here.
Han Long spread out his arms and held He Long and his wife with a face like white paper.
Dong Xuan struggled to carry He Jie on his back.
And although Zong Bao was covered with scars, he was still the same as before, with a harmless smile on his face, smiling heartlessly, like a child.
"Are you all right?" Qin Lang stepped forward and said with concern.
Everyone shook their heads and didn't speak.
Qin Lang nodded.
He knew they were too hurt to speak.
"Let's go back first. β
Qin Lang came to Zong Bao and bent his body, wanting Zong Bao to ride on his back.
Zong Bao's face was embarrassed, and he said with a smile: "Childe, it doesn't matter to me, I can go by myself." β
Qin Lang's face sank: "Don't talk nonsense, come up." β
He could see that although Zong Bao had a smile on his face all the time, his injuries were not light, and he was already crumbling.
After all, the innate strength of a star, even if he didn't exert all his strength, was not at all something that ordinary people without cultivation could bear.
Zong Bao smiled and took a step back.
Qin Lang grabbed his hand, put his entire body behind his back, and turned his head to look at Zong Bao: "Don't let everyone delay the best time for treatment because of you alone." β
When Zong Bao heard this, his face froze.
"Let's go. β
Glancing at Han Long and Dong Xuan, Qin Lang glanced at them and walked towards the entrance of the Yongdao.
At the same time, as soon as the soul power moved, a slap of ignorant fire burst out from the fingertips, illuminating them in front.
Soon, the group walked out of the corridor and came to the ground.
After Qin Lang left a ball of ignorant fire, he quickly left with them.
And when they passed through the first two places, they also left a little ignorant fire.
Although Zhao Junwu and the others could guess who did it after they found out, in order not to expose Han Long's identity, they could only choose to set fire.
In doing so, he is erasing the traces.
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Half an hour later, the smoke was thick and the flames were soaring.
"Whoosh!"
Three wind-breaking sounds sounded, and three figures appeared here, and the breath fluctuations were all from the Martial Sect Realm.
It was Zhao Junwu, the commander of the Black Flag Army, Qin Han, the head of the Qin family, and Zhao Xianzong, the elder elder of Xuantian Sect.