Chapter 45: Enlightenment and Change

"Choke!"

Drawing his sword, Zhao Qian's eyes turned cold. The cold rain wiped the blood from his sword, and on the ground was a fallen corpse.

Look at this guy, a local of this place.

And then there's more.

The hunter slaves who had given their lives for Cherman were like felled trees one after another, and oozing screams rang out from outside the relatively empty hillside.

But because of the rain falling in the sky, the smell of blood on the ground could not be transmitted too far through the air, and it was mixed with the things that fell from the sky.

Several corpses.

Standing in front of him and watching, the Brutalist's milestone achievement seemed to have a new hint, but he was more like he didn't hear it. Because he prefers the latter sentence.

"Milestone: Brutal, you have killed 57 normal people so far, and you need to kill 43 more to earn this title."

"You've gained a deeper understanding of the Strength Outgoing Skill in battle."

6 people, 6 dead bodies.

There were only eight of them, and from the moment he swung his first sword, it was as if it had happened in an instant.

The last two people watched, and Chelman, who was standing at the mouth of the cave, was even more frightened by the temperament of the killing god in front of him.

Dead people, to tell the truth, are the least thing that will be lacking in such a wild place. And there are all kinds of them, but the man in front of him, his careless eyes and the fact that he didn't say anything more when he killed someone, made normal people feel a little frightened.

There is no such roar or murderous movement as the warriors, and some of them only have a single swing and death.

With another wave, it was a corpse again.

The hunter slaves were like straw that could be cut in his eyes. Or maybe even the man himself didn't know that killing people in his life was actually as simple as drinking water and eating.

Zhao Qian didn't speak, as if he didn't see the two teeth fighting, especially the stone that rushed to the front and slowly landed at the end, which has always been the best means of saving life in the mind of this somewhat intelligent primitive people.

It's the same this time.

But now, the two of them looked at the man who stood in the rain without making a sound, and every minute and second was now more like torment.

Even more terrifying than death is the waiting for death.

But Zhao Qian still didn't mean to take the following words, and even the two women who were hiding behind the tree just now stopped breathing at this time. Lily Jester was familiar with the Asian state over there, similar to her father's state of thinking deeply about certain issues.

And the quietness of this scene is a bit shocking to watch. There is nothing as strong as hers, and there are only the most direct understatements.

Even the brunette girl, who has always been nervous, kept her mouth shut at this time.

Chelman stood at the mouth of the cave and watched, he winked at the stone over there that didn't know what to do, he himself was already a little weak.

But the indispensable eyesight of a superior person has not been lost, or in his eyes, those two women hiding behind a tree may be his only chance to save himself.

It is not impossible for a strong man to go to the central building with two weak people who can relieve boredom, especially the Zhao Qian in front of him is more like the strongest of the strong, stronger than all the people he has ever seen combined.

So after making a move on the stone that only the two of them could understand, Chelman gently lifted his somewhat numb leg, and looked at the man who was still just staring at the weapon in his hand without making a sound, and he tentatively moved.

Safe.

In the next second, the two people pressed towards the two women at extremely fast speed.

Zhao Qian looked at the sword in his hand, he understood a little, or rather, he knew a little bit about what he called the knack of exalting the energy in those people's mouths.

It's not that people can't release energy, but everyone is doing it, but they don't know it.

At the end of the day, it's just because their gas is too mixed.

Too many ideas.

For example, everyone has murderous energy, but there are thousands of murderous spirits. In general, most people kill for something, but there is no real person who kills for the sake of killing. Because that's a madman, killing for the sake of killing.

In other words, killing is just a kind of thing in that person's life and eating and sleeping.

Not pure.

That's why most people are stuck here.

As if he had thought about the problem in his heart, Zhao Qian raised his head.

"Ahh Stop it! I'm the heir to Camp Boulder! ”

Not far away, there was the sound of bones shattering, and the screams of killing pigs.

He looked at the blonde girl on the side with a disdainful face, as if someone had raped her.

Stone and Chelman looked up at the white-skinned blonde woman, their leg bones broken by her kick.

"Waste."

Lily Yester said that these two men were actually no different from her dead brother in the desert gathering place.

"Where have we met?"

Zhao Qian frowned and looked at the two of them, in fact, he already felt this way somewhat.

He tried to feel the world with qi, after all, everyone's thoughts are different, and everyone's qi is unique.

"No, no."

Chelman waved his hand in horror, he lowered his head, for fear that Zhao Qian would recognize him. Because he had seen the person in front of him, that iconic strange-looking weapon was really impressive.

"I remember."

Recalling carefully, the swordsman showed the few white teeth in his mouth.

He smiled, more at the novelty of the new skill that was not prompted by this ticket, and somewhat understood why the station basically did not take the route of a pure oriental swordsman.

It's too hard.

Idealism is something that not everyone can do.

The blonde girl looked at the yellow-skinned man, her eyes flashing through the sliced rain curtain. There is not the slightest murderous aura.

The two heads rolled down, Zhao Qian looked at it, but it seemed to turn a blind eye.

"Milestone: The Brutal. You have killed 59 normal people so far, and you need to kill another 41 normal people to earn this designation. ”

"You have a deeper understanding of Qi Concentration, and you have now given up the Madness Attribute."

"Your skill: Qi Strength Lv2 is downgraded, and it becomes Qi Strength Concentration Lv1. Deduct 2 potential points and 2 free attribute points each (note: not enough will randomly not penalize the downgrading of your skills and deduct your attribute points). ”

"You have a new understanding of Qi Jin skills, your skills: Qi Jin Specialization lv1 upgrade, you gain 2 potential points and 2 free attribute points."

Giving up, although the idealistic sword qi is strong, it is not suitable for him, or for this kind of traveler at this stage of his life.

Because there are many things that you must not do according to your own heart, and maybe, there is a dead end over there. This is also the reason why so many swordsmen do not follow the path of idealism.

Zhao Qian looked at it, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. He was already planning to offer the author of that volume of the author's old way, materialism.

Feeling it carefully, a chill traveled from his chest to all sides of his body.

"You have comprehended the skill related to the release of Qi Qi: Sword Qi Mastery Lv1. Gain an additional 2 Potential Points and 2 Free Attribute Points. ”

"Qi Jin Mastery Lv2 (Active Skill, No Cooldown, Cost: 1 Mana MP Value/Time) (Attribute: Cold) To learn this ability, you need to learn a special skill and reach the lv4 level. After casting this skill, the unit gains an additional 6 points for the next 1 minute. ”

"Sword Qi Mastery Lv1 (Active Skill, No Cooldown, Cost: 2 Mana MP Value/Time) To learn this skill, you need to learn Qi Skill first and reach Lv2 level. Actively cast this skill to increase the damage by 120% in the next hit, and the damage determination of this skill can be stacked with the damage determination of special power skills, but cannot be stacked with the damage judgment of Qi Strength skills. ”

Adding 2 more points to strength and agility, and feeling the changes in his bones, he walked into the cave.

The blonde girl in the back looked at the man's back and followed in with a twinkle in her eyes. (To be continued.) )