"What a hassle"

He muttered in his mouth, but from Wu Jian's face, he couldn't see that he was absolutely in trouble, but he still had a faint smile.

But no matter how confident you are, you still have to be prepared.

For the current Wu Jian, the only way to increase his combat power is weapons, although he has the cage hand of the Red Dragon Emperor in his body, but the time is too short, even if he can use it, it is estimated that he will not be able to increase his strength much.

"But I don't know when that Transic will attack when I want a weapon, and walking around with a dangerous weapon will cause trouble for myself"

Wu Jian thought about it, and finally passed by the supermarket on the way to school, bought more than a dozen knives and forks inside, and hid them in various parts of his body that were easy to launch and not easy to be seen.

After coming to the school, Wu Jian also immediately rushed to the Paranormal Research Department (because it is very famous, it is easy to find), but found that the door was closed and there was no one inside.

After no one came when the class bell rang, Wu Jian found Minister Lias again. In Gimonri's classroom, it turns out that she is not there. Upon inquiry, it turned out that everyone in the Occult Research Department had taken leave, and no one knew where they had gone?

Originally, Wu Jian still had the option of going to the student president, but after careful consideration, this was simply a stinky move. They don't know each other well at all, and even if they find Cangna, they will probably be driven back, and if they follow them, they will probably put themselves in an even more dangerous situation.

"It's a coincidence, the Lord God has made up his mind that I will be alone. I don't know if that Transik is Aoi, who is this guy? ”

Fortunately, this kind of Cheng Dù's help was still possible, and Aoi soon told Wu Jian about what she knew about Transic.

"It turned out that this fallen angel who attacked 'Hyodo Issei' after Amano's Yuma thought I had done my homework, but I didn't expect to miss this, it seems that I still don't pay enough attention to this world in my subconscious."

But the fallen angels? As a fallen angel, he can still use the power of light, so he must be in a delicate balance in his body.

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes, he already had a consideration in his heart, and immediately walked towards the rooftop - what class is he still taking now!

When he came to the rooftop, Wu Jian found a position that was not easy to find even if someone came up and sat down, and raised his left hand in front of him.

Focus. The magic flowed into the left hand

Bright!

The left hand glowed. After the light fades, the left wrist is equipped with something resembling a red cage hand.

"Is this the cage hand of the Red Dragon Emperor?"

Wu Jian moved his wrist, there was nothing special about this equipment.

Wu Jian knew that now he would not be able to exert the power of this God Destroyer at all.

I tried to call a few times. Draiger did not respond. I don't know if I haven't woken up yet or if I think Wu Jian is not qualified enough.

Wu Jian didn't care. Immediately closed his eyes and activated the most basic ability of the Red Dragon Emperor's Caged Hand: every 10 seconds in the human realm, the owner's power can be doubled. Although it is only temporary, it can get more power than the demon king and the god, and if it is raised to the limit, even the god can be killed.

Of course. With Wu Jian's current physical strength, it is impossible to reach that kind of Cheng Dù, and he is only testing the power of the artifact now.

After activating it, Wu Jianjian immediately felt that the strength of his body increased, whether it was internal force or magic power. However, with his current basic ability, it is equivalent to nothing, and the internal force was only a sense of qi before.

10 seconds passed, and on the basis of the strength that had been increased, the strength doubled again, and at this time, Wu Jiancai felt that his body was finally a little fuller.

Another 10 seconds passed, Wu Jian frowned, his strength was multiplied by 2 again, and his body began to become uncomfortable.

"Isn't this kind of Cheng dù power going to work? The demon's physique is nothing remarkable," Wu Jian smiled bitterly and continued to hold on.

Then a total of thirty seconds passed, if Wu Jian's previous strength was 1 without using the artifact, then the current strength would be 16, and if there was a next time, then it would become 32 times the strength, and by that time the body would be injured. Although it can survive with the demon's physique, it will not be conducive to facing the next attack.

Moreover, he also wanted to know what the impact would be after contact, so he could only choose to lift.

At the moment of lifting, a sense of emptiness struck, and Wu Jian's eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.

Although the artifact is good, the increased power will also be lost after it is lifted, and a large part of the body will dissipate with it, which feels too bad for Wu Jian, who is not yet familiar with this body. If he hadn't been accustomed to a strong force, the contrast would have made him completely faint.

But fortunately, Wu Jian survived, and after eating the lunch box, his body finally returned to normal.

"Well, that Transik was scared away by Lias at the beginning, and he wasn't a strong guy, so he shouldn't dare to attack at school."

After all, there is still a student council president here, and this school is not an ordinary place, so you don't have to worry about him attacking him during class. Therefore, Wu Jian can rest assured that he can study the artifact.

After a period of time, Wu Jian discovered a characteristic of the Red Dragon Emperor's cage hand - to increase the strength must be more than 10 seconds, but after ten seconds, you can also choose whether to increase the strength or not.

After discovering this characteristic, Wu Jian temporarily gave up studying the Red Dragon Emperor's Caged Hand, and immediately stopped increasing his strength after increasing his strength by 16 times, and meditated and cultivated on the spot.

Now that both the internal force and the magic power in his body are already considerable for an ordinary person, and it is undoubtedly the best for cultivation.

I ran the internal strength of "Peerless Martial Arts" over and over again, hoping to achieve the effect of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, but the time was too short and the strength was also weak. Until the last class, he had just made himself a little more energetic, and he could get used to this 16 times strength.

Wu Jian opened his eyes, got up and moved his body - he could already move normally under this 16 times the strength.

"Now comes the main thing!"

Wu Jian took out a handful of silver needles - this was the one he sneaked in to get when he passed by a Chinese medicine hall when he was in school, although it was not a rare item, but at least it could come in handy at this time.

Then, Wu Jian slapped dozens of silver needles into various acupuncture points on his body—all of them entered the roots, even the Baihui acupoints on the top of his head. Because it was Qi Gen and no one else could see it, Wu Jian left the silver needle like that.

After that, Wu Jian relieved the cage hand of the Red Dragon Emperor. However, the power of the amplification was retained because of the silver needle. This is what Wu Jian prepared for the next attack.

After getting ready, Wu Jian went to the Paranormal Research Department again, but the result was naturally no one, before completing this task. The Lord God will not let him have a good time.

After school. Wu Jian left the school as usual. But instead of going home, he wandered around the road.

In the blink of an eye, it was already dark. The lights of the street lamps came on.

Suddenly, a chill hit. Wu Jian knew that this was a warning from his body when his life was threatened, so he immediately put away his smile and looked at the dangerous sight.

It was a man in a suit at the front of the road, and his cold gaze seemed to make people freeze, but if this kind of Cheng Dù's murderous aura could scare Wu Jian, then he would be the demon king in vain.

Relaxing his body and secretly guarding himself, Wu Jian walked over like that.

"That's really unfortunate to meet you on the street in a place that is not the center of the city."

The man spoke, but Wu Jian walked straight over as if he hadn't heard it.

The man didn't move, although this is not the city center, there are still many pedestrians around, and he doesn't want to cause too much commotion.

"Want to escape? Who is the owner? Is it a unique guy in such a place that is far from the center of the city, or is it a low-class person? Who is your master? ”

The man followed behind Wu Jian, and his mouth was so long-winded that Wu Jian wanted to kill him on the spot.

But not now, when he doesn't know the strength of the other party, he can only delay time. However, it is also limited, because this is a test of the main god, Wu Jian is almost certain that if the time drags on for too long, even if he brings the man to a crowded place, I am afraid that the man will take action for other reasons, and may even attract other forces.

Just when he passed by a park where no one was around, Wu Jian noticed that the man was murderous, so he resolutely walked into the park.

At this moment, the man grew black wings and blocked in front of Wu Jian in an instant: "Do you think you can escape?" It's because of this that the subordinate storage zài is really troublesome. ”

"You're Transik?" Wu Jian asked, whether he was the Transik in the mission still had to be figured out, if not, then he had better run.

As for the reason for asking this, he knew that he was talking to himself along the way, and he didn't bother to tell Wu Jian his name.

"You know me!?"

With this sentence, Wu Jian can also be sure that he is secretly ready to fight.

Trancik frowned and looked left and right. Thinking about it now, Wu Jian's actions revealed a certain strangeness, as if he was deliberately luring him here, and he couldn't help but think that there would be some ambush - as for Wu Jian, it was completely out of his eyes.

Not finding the imaginary ambush, Transik was even more strange, looked at Wu Jian and asked, "Say the name of your subordinate master, it will be troublesome to be hindered by you at this time, and you still know me." ”

"I don't have a master," Wu Jian shrugged, saying that he was Lias's master (laughs).

"Are you 'strayed'? But that's weird," Transik's brow tightened, but he quickly relaxed: "Forget it, just kill you." ”

Transik's hands gathered light, but Wu Jian smiled—he didn't hate people who would do anything without saying a word, especially in this situation.

The light formed a spear, but it did not have the speed of light, Wu Jian dodged the light spear by a fraction of a millimeter, and then put his hand on it.

呲~~~

Green smoke came out of Wu Jian's hand, a fiery pain came from his hand, and his strength seemed to have weakened, and the feeling of being restrained made him frown.

(That's it)

"Did you dodge? You're in luck. But for you, even the slightest touch will cause great damage, and you will not be able to use that gun. ”

As if thinking that Wu Jian wanted to pick up the gun, Transic laughed mockingly, and at the same time created the spear of light from his hand again.

Throwing the spear of light again, this time Wu Jian couldn't completely dodge it, a piece of flesh was wiped off his thigh, and the hot pain hit his whole body like a fierce poison.

But Trancik was very unhappy about this: "Hiding again? You're really 'scattered'."

Despite this, Transik's face was still full of disdain, even if the "scattered" in front of him was able to dodge his Light Spear twice. It's just Cheng dù who was passively beaten. And he didn't make any further moves. Just keep throwing spears of light.

Although he was underestimated, Wu Jian was neither happy nor sad, and was analyzing Transick's power while dodging attacks. For this reason, he also deliberately took a shot of the spear of light, which was in the middle of the abdomen.

Although he is avoiding the point. But the "poison" from the spear of light almost made him unable to move.

"Woo-ah-ah"

Wu Jian wanted to pull the spear of light out of his body. But just ten centimeters was as if he had exhausted all his strength. At this moment, Transik walked over and grabbed the spear of light and shook it as if it was about to break Wu Jian's internal organs.

“”

The sharp pain that made tears flow down his eyes happened to Wu Jian, but he didn't even blink his eyelids. And he is also very calm in his heart, such an enemy is full of flaws in his eyes.

"Hmph, you're great to have lasted so far, but that's the end of it."

In order to show contempt for Wu Jian, Transick deliberately poked his head in front of Wu Jian.

At this moment, Wu Jian's eyes flashed, his right hand shook, and two silver forks were inserted into Transik's eyes.

"Wow~~~~"

Blood splattered, and Transik's head was raised back in the air, covering one eye and wailing.

Tut!

Wu Jian smacked his tongue and hurriedly pulled away, and the spear of light was also withdrawn from his body.

(It's a pity that only one of his eyes was scrapped, if I were more familiar with my current body or stronger)

There is no if, even if there is only one eye left, Transik is very dangerous—at least for him, so Wu Jian steadied himself and stared at Transik.

Although the wound left by the spear of light on his waist was blurred with flesh and blood, there was not much blood left, which was naturally because Wu Jian deliberately chose this part for the effect of silver needles.

"You bastard~~~~"

Transik roared, spreading his pair of black wings widely, countless spears of light formed in front of him, and it was not suitable to say that the spears of light were not suitable, because they were different from the previous ones in terms of length and size, and it would be more appropriate to describe them as a rain of arrows of light.

That's a lot of money

Wu Jian showed a wry smile, he couldn't flash this amount, so he could only try to avoid the vital point.

I saw him dodge left and right under the rain of arrows of light, but after a round, he was filled with arrows of light, and the power of light eroded the demon's body like a fierce poison.

"You guy"

Trancik came over with a foul breath in his mouth, and the blood flowed from one of the closed eyes on his face (which seemed to hurt more than that), and his expression was extremely hideous.

"I'm not going to kill you right away, I'm going to cut off your flesh piece by piece to vent the hatred in my heart!!"

The anger almost overwhelmed him, and Transik completely forgot that it was his rash approach to Wu Jian that his eyes would hurt, and he approached Wu Jian again.

(The cage hand of the Red Dragon Emperor!) ）

Wu Jian silently recited the name of the artifact, and activated the artifact at that moment, so the 16 times the power that he intercepted increased again, becoming 32 times.

Drink!

At that moment, Wu Jian's blood veins erupted, and the green tendons of his whole body bulged, and the silver needles inserted in his body were shocked out of his body by a powerful force, and more than a dozen of them were inserted into various acupuncture points of Transick under Wu Jian's control.

"Let me in!"

Infusing all the power into his right hand, Wu Jian struck all the power amplified by the Red Dragon Emperor's cage hand and the silver needle secret method on the silver needle on the Transik dantian, and together with the power, it was injected into Transik's body. And his arm also burst into a bloody mist because of this powerful force, and there was no intact place in his entire right hand.

"People always show more flaws in their anger," Wu Jian said, maintaining a punching stance, but immediately felt the sensation of his right hand being held tightly.

"Bastard, do you think your little cleverness is useful in the face of absolute power!? Since you can't wait, I'll start with your right hand—"

Transick spread his wings again, and it was at this moment that he was agitated with all his strength

"Huh? Woo-ah-ah!? ”

Transic let go of Wu Jian's bloody right hand and arched himself in pain.

"So didn't I say that? Anger can make people reveal bigger flaws. Wu Jian said very calmly, although every inch of his body was protesting, especially his right hand, but this pain was far worse than that of the Saint Seiya at that time.

"What did you do!?" Transik's body began to agitate, as if something was scurrying inside him, and the agitation was flickering.

"Didn't you notice that the light of the spear of light had weakened a little when you first attacked me? That's because I absorbed some of the power of light and mixed it with my demonic power to make a bomb - bury it inside you and detonate the bomb of your power out of control. ”

"No, it's impossible, how can you do it, you can't do it, your strength is so weak"

Hum!

Wu Jian sneered, although he passed on his skills and realm to Shangtiao when he didn't say anything, but the realm of this kind of thing does not mean that it will disappear if it is passed on to others, this is a perception of strength, as long as the memory is not lost, his realm is still so high and with his realm, even if the strength is weak, he can also use it to do some things that gods can't do. (To be continued......)